Unless …… he’s acting!
Nian Xiaomu narrowed his eyes and his face became stony.
In his ears, came the sound of the airport radio.
It seemed that Fan Yu had just gotten off the plane, and on his phone, there was a constant broadcast of flight arrivals.
Before Nian Xiaomu could ask him where he was, Fan Yu was already pushing his suitcase out the door, while speaking up to ask.
“Where are you now, I’m coming over to find you ……”
Fan Yu didn’t finish his words and abruptly stopped, looking outside the airport, on the large LCD screen, Yu Yuehan was standing in front of the church, the wedding scene being broadcast live.
Fan Yu’s voice, suddenly plucked up.
“You got married today?!”
“……”
Nian Xiaomu’s hand, which was holding the phone, tightened silently.
Pursed her lips.
A little unsure how to explain to Fan Yu that she was supposed to be sitting in the bridal lounge right now, waiting for the wedding to start.
But now she was inexplicably in a taxi, rushing to an unfamiliar place.
And there might be a trap waiting for her there.
The saddest thing is that she can’t contact Yu Yuehan yet ……
Nian Xiaomu took a deep breath to keep herself calm, “Fan Yu, I have a very important thing to tell you now ……”
Hang up the phone.
Nian Xiaomu handed the phone back to the taxi master.
Sitting back in the back seat of the car, she turned her head to look out of the window, at the rapidly pa*sing scenery.
In her mind, many images were stirring.
There were images of her growing up with Tam Avalanche.
There are images of her aristocratic closed education at ANGEL.
There’s also Mo’s eternally cold face that pops up every now and then ……
But she just can’t remember how exactly she lost her memory from her injuries.
If she was really the Mo family’s eldest young lady, why would she appear in H City with serious injuries, without a single family member by her side, with only Tan Beng Beng accompanying her ……
And Mo Qian and Mo Eternal, why do they both look like they don’t know her?
Who is the person who designed to kill her?!
“Swish…”
The taxi pulled up at a pier.
“Here it is, miss.” The taxi master turned back and warned.
At that, the smile on Nian Xiaomu’s face had disappeared, she paid and pushed open the door to get out.
Only after watching the taxi drive away did she turn around and survey the pier in front of her.
The pier in front of her was a private pier.
It was not the time for ships to enter the harbour and the dock was quiet, except for the sound of the waves lapping against the dike not far away.
The sound of the waves lapping against the embankment.
Nian Xiaomu stood at the entrance, wary of not moving in.
Instead, the phone rang the next second.
The same hoarse voice, cold and hostile, came from the other end of the phone and into her ears.
“Follow my instructions and move inside.”
There was the sound of the ocean tide behind the hoarse voice.
Which meant that he himself might be here!
Nian Xiaomu’s eyes narrowed, and instead of moving, he suddenly laughed, “With just a broken phone, and a pendant, you want to trick me that Tan Beng Beng is in your hands, do you think I’m easy to trick? I want to see Tan Beng Beng, otherwise I won’t even take a step inside!”
When Nian Xiaomu finished speaking, knowing that the other party should be able to see her, she deliberately took a few steps backwards.
Making a gesture of preparing to leave.
Immediately, a woman’s scream came from the phone.
It was piteous and fearful.
It was quick and short.
Like being muffled.
She couldn’t hear, there was no way to tell, if it was Tam Bam Bam.
Instead, she heard the man’s cold-blooded voice, “I just chopped off a finger and accidentally let Miss Nian hear it, if Miss Nian still wants to hear it, I don’t mind chopping off another one.”
