Early the next morning, Leng Yan waited for an hour downstairs in the hotel but no one was there.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and went straight to room 802.
As a result, after knocking on the door for a long time, no one came out.
The cleaning lady passing by carefully reminded him, "Sir, are you looking for Miss Lin Yu?"
Lin Yu has lived here for so many days and has become familiar with the cleaning staff.
"Has she gone out?" Leng Yan asked coldly.
"It seems not," the cleaning lady recalled, "It seems that Miss Lin Yu didn't come back last night."
Leng Yan frowned, "What about...the person named Pei? He didn't come back either?"
"Huh?" The cleaning lady didn't quite understand, "There is only one person living in 802, Miss Lin Yu."
"She doesn't live with Pei?" Leng Yan was slightly surprised.
The housekeeper shook her head, "No, I haven't seen anyone come here. Miss Lin Yu seems to be too busy at work, leaving early and coming back late. I haven't seen her bring anyone back."
Leng Yan went downstairs thoughtfully.
After calling a few more times, I found that the other party had turned off his phone.
When he returned to the car, he discovered a problem. Baruy's office building was nearby.
"Go to Baruy," he told the driver.
Half an hour later, Leng Yan appeared at the door of Baruy's company.
As a limited handsome guy who has appeared downstairs several times, many people recognized him.
"Hello, are you looking for our Director Lin?" Someone boldly took the initiative to speak to him.
"I'm looking for Lin Yu, your painter here." Leng Yan said coldly.
"Oh, their group is over there, I'll take you there."
Leng Yan was quickly led to Lin Yu's office.
"Shuang, this handsome guy is looking for Lin Yu."
Zhou Shuang recognized Leng Yan at first sight. She heard Lin Yu mention it and knew that Leng Yan planned to divorce Lin Yu and marry Lin Meizhi.
She didn't look good, "Daodao hasn't come yet."
"Where is her work station? I'll sit and wait for a while."
Leng Yan turned a blind eye to Zhou Shuang's attitude.
"That!" Zhou Shuang raised his chin.
She quickly sent a WeChat message to Lin Yu.
[Daodao, where are you? Your ex-husband-to-be has found the company. 】
In fact, she felt a little strange. Today seemed to be the first time Lin Yu was late.
Lin Yu's workstation was not tidy. Some manuscripts and papyrus were spread randomly on the table, and brushes and other things were also placed casually.
When Leng Yan sat down, the first thing he saw was five big characters written on the papyrus paper: Leng Yan Dog Man!
He gritted his back teeth silently.
He was surprised that Lin Yu did not live with Pei, but was actually busy with work.
His eyes fell on the manuscripts again.
The last time, Lin Meizhi showed him a dress designed by Lin Yu. At that time, he was so angry that he rejected it completely without even looking at it.
When he saw the manuscripts on the table, a flash of surprise appeared in his eyes, and the feeling in his heart was shocking!
Lin Yu's talent is still there, his painting style is more mature and his use of colors is bolder, but he still can't find any problems.
A blood-red picture flashed through his mind, his heart tightened suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Weird!" Zhou Shuang on the opposite side looked puzzled, "Daodao's phone is turned off, why hasn't anyone come yet? Is something going to happen?"
Leng Yan put down the painting in his hand, "Has this happened before?"
Zhou Shuang shook his head, "Daodao is never late."
Right.
In the Leng family for more than a year, Lin Yu has never failed in her duties as a wife, and she is not someone who picks up the pieces at will when it comes to work.
Did something happen?
Leng Yan stood up to leave, but his cell phone suddenly rang.
It was Lin Meizhi's call.
Leng Yan subconsciously didn't want to answer the call, but he had already walked to the elevator door and hadn't hung up the phone yet.
He had no choice but to get through.
"Ayan... something... happened..."
Lin Meizhi's voice was trembling, with an obvious hint of crying.
"What's wrong?"
"It's Daodao, Daodao...she cut her wrists again!"
Leng Yan swayed and almost dropped the phone in his hand.
He barely held onto the wall, and when he closed his eyes, his eyes were filled with bright red blood, which almost made him suffocate.
"Ayan, come quickly, we are at the Central Hospital, come quickly!"
"Okay, I'll be there right away."
Leng Yan hung up the phone, and after a while he took a step forward and entered the elevator.
Cut your wrists again?
Is it true or false this time?
This woman is completely crazy!
When she arrived at the hospital, Deng Shumei was crying very sadly in the corridor, and Lin Meizhi was comforting her next to her.
They seemed unaware of the cold banquet and were talking softly.
"Last night, she said she couldn't divorce Leng Yan and had to find a way. I didn't expect...I didn't expect it would be this way."
"Third aunt, don't worry, Daodao Jiren has his own destiny, everything will be fine."
"Zhizhi, Daodao is my only daughter. I can't lose her."
"Third Aunt, I understand, I understand."
Leng Yan stood not far away, feeling his heart sinking a little bit.
Sure enough, it was Lin Yu's trick again.
Lin Meizhi spotted him first, got up and ran over, "Ayan, you're here."
"what did the doctor say?"
Leng Yan asked expressionlessly.
"The doctor said it was delivered in time and nothing serious should happen, but... Daodao never woke up."
"It's your own fault!" Leng Yan cursed, but did not turn around and leave immediately.
Lin Meizhi knew that the cold banquet had heard what she and Deng Shumei had just said.
She was surprised that Leng Yan did not leave.
Are you waiting for Lin Yu to wake up?
Her thoughts changed and she immediately grabbed Leng Yan's wrist, "Ayan, let's forget about our marriage. I don't want to harm Daodao again."
"This has nothing to do with you."
Leng Yan still had no intention of leaving, but instead kept looking towards the emergency room.
"Ayan, you must stay."
Lin Meizhi's words were sincere, "When Daodao wakes up, we will go in together and tell her that you agree not to divorce."
"Zhizhi!"
The cold banquet was very irritable.
"We have no reason to indulge her like this. She is doing whatever it takes to achieve her goals. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with us."
He decided to leave, "I'm going back first, you can go back too."
"Ayan!" Lin Meizhi watched Leng Yan leave and finally curled her lips in triumph.
Deng Shumei came over and said, "Leaving?"
Lin Meizhi nodded.
Last night, she sent someone to tie Lin Yu back with Deng Shumei, and cut Lin Yu's wrists with her own hands.
She was going to destroy her completely.
When Lin Yu woke up, it was already afternoon.
Deng Shumei slept beside the bed.
She moved her hands and realized what was happening.
Her right wrist was wrapped in layers of gauze, and her entire hand hung limply, almost unable to move.
The nightmare from his senior year came back to life again... Lin Yu tugged at Deng Shumei's clothes absentmindedly.
"Wake up, wake up."
However, Deng Shumei was sleeping soundly and had no reaction at all.
Lin Yu was so angry. What did Deng Shumei do to her last night? Wasn't what happened that year an accident?
She grabbed the pillow with her left hand and hit Deng Shumei hard.
"Wake up!!!"
