Fire? Unknown whereabouts? Wu Yang felt as if he was hallucinating. A hint of pain appeared in her eyes, and tears involuntarily fell down her cheeks. It was really very painful.

Impossible, why would there be such a situation? Isn't that ridiculous?

There was a look of horror in her eyes. She raised her eyes and stared at Yan Lang. She felt that this person must be joking with her. She forced a smile and said, "Impossible. You must be lying. I definitely don't believe it."

Fang Hong looked at this scene with a puzzled expression in her eyes. She couldn't help but be very curious, who exactly was the Wen Zhan Yan Lang was talking about? Is it very important to Wu Yang? Why did she show such a painful expression?

In the blink of an eye, Fang Hong clenched her fists.

"Impossible." Wu Yang's voice seemed to be filled with tears. She took a deep breath and looked at Yan Lang. "You must be joking with me, right?"

Yan Lang did not know how to tell her about this matter. When he found out that something had happened to Wen Zhan, he was also very shocked. Logically speaking, there must be some reason why a person like Wen Zhan could easily die in a foreign country. However, the facts proved that all of this was true.

Yan Lang grabbed her hand and a hint of pain appeared in his eyes. He hurriedly said to her, "Wu Yang, be strong. Don't feel too uncomfortable. Wen Zhan is in the heavens and doesn't want to see your painful appearance."

Hearing this, Wu Yang's eyes were filled with astonishment. This person was truly crazy. Why did he say that something had happened to Wen Zhan? No matter what, she would not believe it!

There was a sharp light in her eyes. Wu Yang was really going to die from anger. She quickly pushed his shoulder and abruptly retreated a little. Her expression was extremely painful. She said sternly, "Impossible, you must be lying. I won't believe it!"

As she spoke, Wu Yang began to struggle desperately. For some reason, at that moment, she seemed to have turned into a mad little beast, without any reason whatsoever.

"Wu Yang, don't do this." Fearing that she would hurt him, Yan Lang hurriedly went over and grabbed her hand, signaling her not to move.

However, Wu Yang couldn't hear a single word. She bit her lips tightly and struggled non-stop. However, the next second, she suddenly felt that her breathing was not smooth. Then, she closed her eyes in despair and fell into darkness.

Fang Hong covered her lips, her eyes filled with astonishment. Her fingers were trembling slightly. She really didn't expect Wu Yang to be like this.

This was because in her impression, Wu Yang had always been exceptionally calm and rational. She had never expected that she would actually be like this.

Her face unconsciously turned a little pale. Fang Hong suddenly remembered her husband. At that moment, it was as if she had a kind of empathy. Her tears involuntarily fell.

At this moment, Yan Lang frowned slightly. He quickly picked up the person from the ground and placed him directly on the bed beside him. As a doctor, he quickly determined that Wu Yang had fainted because of his emotions. He only needed to ensure that the patient could breathe steadily.

A look of heartache appeared in his eyes. Yan Lang lowered his head and stroked her hair. He really didn't know what to do.

After a while, Wu Yang opened her eyes. There was a confused expression in her eyes. She frowned slightly and sat up straight with a blank expression.

"You're awake." Yan Lang quickly walked in front of her and raised her arm to grab her ice-cold palm, as if she wanted to use her own body temperature to reach Wen Nuan.

Hearing this, Wu Yang seemed to have reacted. She raised her eyes and looked at the man opposite her. A cold and painful look flashed through her eyes.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. '"Yan Lang, you know what? I had a ridiculous dream just now. Someone actually said that Wen Zhan was dead, or in a fire. It's really ridiculous. Wen Zhan is still waiting for my answer. How could he be dead?" Wu Yang raised his eyes.

Looking at her like this, Yan Lang's heart ached. His expression changed a little and he hurriedly lowered his head to stare at her eyebrows. "Wu Yang, calm down. This isn't a dream. It's true. Wen Zhan died in a warehouse and his corpse has been found. The old man doesn't know about this yet, but it will soon spread throughout the country."

Wu Yang covered her lips as her body trembled. She tried her best not to cry. There was a look of despair in her eyes. Wu Yang felt that his world was about to collapse. How could this be? She still felt that Wen Zhan was talking to her and he was still waiting for her. How could she be like this?

"I want to see him." Wu Yang's body trembled slightly. She seemed to want to get out of bed.

"Wait a moment." Yan Lang looked at her impulsiveness and was almost frightened to death. He hurriedly went over and pulled her back. There was a helpless expression in his eyes. Then, he sighed and looked at her eyebrows. "Wu Yang, you're not in a good state now. It's better not to go over there."

Wu Yang lowered his head and involuntarily smiled bitterly.

"I just want to see him." Wu Yang said word by word. She did not believe that Wen Zhan was really dead. Unless she saw it with her own eyes, she would not believe it no matter what.

Seeing this, Yan Lang lowered his head and grabbed Wu Yang's hand. "The corpse can't be transported back. If you see him, it might be ashes."

Moreover, Yan Lang knew that Wen Zhan had been burned to death, and that scene was definitely unbearable.

Wu Yang lowered her head and her mind was in a mess. At that moment, she didn't even know what to say. She closed her eyes and felt a hint of pain in her chest. Then, she closed her eyes and couldn't say a word.

From that day onwards, Wu Yang had entered a state of self-abandonment. Every day, she looked depressed. She did not say a word, and her expression was also extremely blank. She simply could not work.

Seeing her like this, Yan Lang could only ask for leave to accompany her by Wu Yang's side.

However, Wu Yang was like a walking corpse. Although she could blink her eyes and react slightly, her mental state was not very good. She had almost sealed herself in a small world and was unwilling to communicate with the people outside. She looked very pitiful.