France.

In a gorgeous castle like heaven, a slender, well-dressed young man was seriously reading the information in his hand. His thin lips were pursed into a line, seemingly somewhat unhappy.

He was the owner of this beautiful castle, Siyan.

Suddenly, a knock on the door broke the silence of the room.

The young man's body did not move, and his eyes were indifferent as he said, "Come in."

A middle-aged man in his forties walked into the study. He walked to the youth and stopped. He looked at the youth's handsome face with reverent eyes and respectfully said, "Sir, there's a clue."

Si Yanmeng raised her head, her eyes flashing with a bright light, "Where is she?"

Four months, four whole months. The 120 days that she wasn't by his side, he seemed to have passed 120 years.

Loneliness, loneliness, I feel that this day is boring, nothing is good.

The woman who was always pampered and angry with him, who was always curling around his neck to say something pleasing to him, was like a bottle of aged liquor that fermented in his heart. The smell that belonged to her was hidden in his heart. Not only did it not dissipate with time, it became deeper and deeper. Day and night, in his mind, it emitted a faint fragrance in his dreams.

An'an.

I miss you.

"Beijing, China." The middle-aged man handed over a document.

Si Yan looked at the information. The more he looked at it, the colder his expression became. In the end, he threw away the information in his hand and shouted coldly, "Didn't he stare over there before? Didn't he say that she wasn't in Beijing?"

He believed in Ziel's hypnosis, A year of uninterrupted hypnosis suggested that if it weren't for him, no one in this world would have been able to undo Bo An'an's hypnosis. Therefore, he was confident that Bo An'an would not have remembered the past. Therefore, there was no news of her appearing in Beijing. He didn't pay much attention to her. Instead, his subordinates searched the world one by one.

For four whole months, he had sent out all of his forces, but there was still no news of her.

Now, the information she had gathered from the investigation showed that she was actually related to Young Master Teng Jie again. She was also involved with a man named Long Zhang. His woman, he had wholeheartedly turned her into his own woman, yet she had actually returned to that city …

"Go prepare and go to China as soon as possible."

"Yes," the middle-aged man replied, bending over.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, he saw that Si Yan did not say anything and gently left the room.

Si Yan stood up. He took out a bottle of red wine that he had kept for many years, He poured himself a glass, slowly raised his head, and drank up all the red wine in the glass. His thin lips were marked with the bright color of the red wine, "An'an, I will bring you back as soon as possible. No matter what your intentions are, I will make you become only me. Young Master Teng Jie, Long Zhang, if they dare to covet you, I will make them pay the price!"

A cold smile appeared on his face as he raised his eyes slightly. Infinite cold light instantly seeped out of his obsidian-like eyes.

It's cold. It's cold.

*

Bo An'an lay on the railing, looking at the sky dyed red, her right hand couldn't help but caress her lower abdomen.

He escaped from Young Master Teng Jie and brought his child with him.

When she thought of the child, she couldn't help but think of Little Luo Luo, the little child who inherited Young Master Teng's silhouette. Did he know that her mother had left him …

"Little Luoluo, Mommy always thought that even if people all over the world lied to me, even if Si Yan lied to me, you wouldn't lie to me. But, why, why did you hide the truth from Mommy? "I am your mother. I worked hard to give birth to you. Even though I didn't do much duty, I still doted on you with my heart. Siyan said that Mommy is an orphan and has no parents. Therefore, Mommy treated you as the closest and only relative in the world. Mommy really never thought that you would lie to me …"

Disappointed? Yes.

Heartache? Yes.

Behind him was the sound of a door.

Bo An'an withdrew his thoughts and turned around to see the middle-aged woman whom Long Zhang had assigned to take care of her, Auntie Chen.

"Auntie Chen."

"Miss Bo, I saw that you were in a bad mood, so I specially cooked the Six Gods Soup. Apart from calming the fetus, it also has a calming effect." She walked over with a bowl of soup and placed it on the glass table on the balcony. Looking at Bo An'an's calm face and her complicated eyes that couldn't be seen, she sighed and advised, "Miss Bo, I don't know what happened to you, but you can't think so nonsense when you're pregnant. This is bad for you and the baby."

"Alright, I understand. Thank you, Auntie Chen." Bo An'an forced a smile. Smelling the taste of the Six Gods Soup, she felt that it was very delicious. She could not help but pick it up, blew it, and took a small sip.

"It's delicious. Auntie's cooking is really good."

"Haha, it's good that you like it."

Auntie Chen finished her sentence and saw Bo An'an slowly drinking the soup. Thinking of Long Zhang's expression, she couldn't help but say, "Miss Bo, I watched Young Master grow up. I've never seen him take such a fancy to a girl. You don't know how many times his husband and wife have told him in the past five years. He just doesn't listen. He's already thirty years old, and he's still single. He refuses to marry. Mister and madam had urged him countless times. They had urged him many times. In the end, Young Master did not even return home. He simply bought a house in the imperial city and lived alone. He would not stay at home once a month. Many people outside say that Young Master has a good relationship with that actress Zhong Qing. News of them living together has also spread. I have seen her a few times. She is very beautiful. Although her personality is a bit arrogant, she is not a bad-hearted girl. Although Mr. and Mrs. Zhong were not optimistic about Miss Zhong's birth, they did not interfere with Young Master's feelings. Well, as long as he is willing to marry, even if Mr. and Mrs. don't like it, they won't interfere much. "But I can see that the young master doesn't have that kind of feelings for Miss Zhong at all. It's just that Miss Zhong likes him unilaterally."

Auntie Chen continued, Looking at Bo An'an, '"I can tell that Young Master treats you differently. He really likes you. Although I don't know why he told me not to tell Mr. and Mrs. about your existence and not to let me reveal the news of your pregnancy, he cares about you in detail and is considerate of you. I can tell that Young Master's heart is firmly set on you." "Well, if Mr. and Mrs. Kieran find out that you're pregnant, I wonder how much fun it would be …"

Bo Long Zhang could not help but interrupt Auntie Chen and explain, "Auntie Chen, I think you misunderstood. An'an and I are friends, and this child is not his …"

"Miss Bo, you can't say such angry words." Auntie Chen's face suddenly changed. "You can't joke about this kind of thing just because you're angry with Young Master."

"It really isn't his child" Bo An'an was speechless.

Was she telling the truth? However, others thought that she was lying …

Indeed, it was really difficult to build trust in the world. Only she was so foolish as to trust others wholeheartedly …

When she thought of what had happened to her, her eyes darkened a little.

"Miss Bo, if you say such words again, not only Young Master, but even the child in your stomach will be angry. There are some jokes you can make, but there are some things you can't even say!"

Bo An'an helplessly sighed, "Alright, you can think what you want."

She took a sip of the Six Gods Soup in the bowl and said to Auntie Chen, "Auntie, I want to be alone."

"Alright, call me if you need anything. I'll be there 24 hours a day."

Seeing Auntie Chen leave with her plump body twisted, Bo An'an's heart did not calm down. She looked at the sky outside and rubbed her eyebrows. She decided not to think about anything, so she took a good bath and slept.

*

Young Master Teng Jie didn't make a move, but immediately launched a series of fierce attacks on Long Zhang.

Because Long Zhang was secretly tainted with military fire, he was too involved. If he exposed it, it would not only threaten himself, but also his long-standing clients. Even if he could take down Long Zhang in one fell swoop, he would not be able to put it on the table. Just like Long Zhang, even if he wanted to kill him again, he couldn't shake off his identity as Mr. Q. After all, he couldn't self-destruct himself and drag the entire Long Clan into the water.

He wouldn't do such a thing as injuring a thousand enemies, damaging 800 people, and seeking death, but that didn't mean that he didn't have any other way to deal with Long Zhang.

A cold light flashed in his eyes and he instructed Kill, "Handle it cleanly, don't reveal any tricks."

"The other party is a liver cancer patient. His wife had an accident in the factory a few years ago and her legs were disabled. She is holding the subsistence allowance. There are two university students at home who need money. He has already discussed it with his wife. This matter is absolutely confidential and will not be revealed."

"Alright, let's go."

Long Zhang really wanted to go to the villa to see Bo An'an, and he didn't think about her at all. However, Young Master Teng Jie stared at him closely. He had no choice but to wander around in three places: the noble clans, the imperial city clans, and the infatuation club. He couldn't even make a phone call.

On this day, he left the office and didn't want to go home so early to face the lonely house, so he drove to the Ecstasy Club for a drink.

As usual, he kicked in and stepped on the accelerator.

However, before his car could drive a thousand meters, a black shadow appeared from nowhere. With a "putong" sound, his car crashed into that black shadow.

He abruptly braked and hurriedly stopped to stop the car, only to see a man lying in front of his car, his head bleeding …

"…"

He hit someone …

He hurriedly took out his phone and dialed 120, but for some reason, a bad feeling arose in his heart.

His instincts told him that he should leave, but seeing the man lying in a pool of blood, he couldn't allow himself to be the driver of the culprit.

When the ambulance arrived, Ah Gan and Zhang Fei arrived as well. Seeing the person whose head was blown open, Zhang Fei's body stiffened. "Boss, you always drive steadily. How could something like this happen?"

"It was him who bumped into it."

Long Zhang rubbed his eyebrows and said to Ah Gan, "Let's go to the hospital."

Ah Gan drove Long Zhang to the hospital.

Along the way, the three people on the bus all had heavy expressions. As Ah Gan drove, he said, "Boss, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple …"

"One game." Long Zhang recalled what had happened just now. The man had obviously bumped into him on purpose.

"He doesn't want a good life. Why did he use his life as a price?" Zhang Fei said with a frown.

"Put me to death," said Long Zhang.

"It's Young Master Teng Jie." Ah Gan insisted, "Boss, I didn't expect that bastard to use such a despicable method to deal with you."

They were all on guard, thinking that Young Master Teng Jie would use some tricks, but they didn't expect that he would actually use such a despicable method.