832: C832 I Have to Leave

C832 I Have to Leave

A couple sitting quietly next to her, her wife's belly bulging, probably eight months ago, her husband was laughing in her wife's ear, making her laugh. They were not here to have an abortion, but to have an abortion.

At that moment, Le Youyou suddenly wanted to cry. But she could not cry.

Her phone rang. It was Gong Mingchuan calling from Paris.

His voice was as gentle as ever. "Youyou, I'm not here these few days. Are you alright? "

Le Youyou blankly listened to the phone and her stomach was still hurting. She only felt that the entire sky had turned dark, lonely, cold, helpless and at a loss.

He loved her so much, but she was not clean. . .

She did not dare to continue speaking, afraid that if she heard his concerned voice again, she would cry until she could not breathe.

She covered her mouth, held back her tears, and quickly turned off the phone.

At that time, Gong Mingchuan was in the bright big conference room having a meeting. When he heard Le Youyou suddenly hang up the phone, he had a bad feeling in his heart. But there were people around him, so he could only put down the phone, put his elbow on his chin, and slightly turn his head to listen to the sniper team's report.

As long as he did not catch the monster and Huo Zhiqian, he was not paying attention to everything.

Qin Ling was wearing a black professional suit, and as he was speaking, his phone suddenly rang. Qin Ling's voice suddenly stopped. After that, everyone's gazes shot towards Gong Mingchuan in unison.

Gong Mingchuan was slightly embarrassed. In the last week's meeting, he stressed that he was not allowed to make calls during the meeting. He looked at the phone screen unhappily. It was actually madame with silvery hair's number. His heart skipped a beat.

Madame with silvery hair would never use a phone unless it was an emergency.

She wanted to go out and answer the phone. Qin Ling smiled. "Mingchuan, you have to set your example," he said.

Gong Mingchuan was unhappy in his heart. However, on the surface, he quickly turned off his phone and sat down peacefully. He smiled. "Continue!"

After the meeting, Gong Mingchuan quickly walked to his office and stood in front of the French window to call Le Youyou. But no one answered.

There was a blind sound on the phone. The city outside the floor-to-ceiling window was foggy, and the tall buildings were lined up in rows. The sky was dark and gloomy, and soon it started to drizzle.

He put down his phone and threw it on the table. Suddenly, he felt as if he had lost something in his heart.

He loosened his tie and lit a cigarette. Suddenly, his fingers trembled.

Qin Ling pushed the door open and entered. He saw Qin Ling smoking in front of the French window. His face was full of depression and melancholy. After looking at it for a while, Qin Ling lowered his head and put a stack of documents on the table expressionlessly.

It was very loud.

Gong Mingchuan turned around and looked at the documents. Qin Ling said, "I don't think you heard what I said at the meeting. I'll say it again. I just received a shocking news. In this world, other than madame with silvery hair's batch of Butterfly Men, there was also another type of Butterfly Man. Just like how there is still white in human society. The society of Butterfly Men also had black and white. The monster and Huo Zhiqian were obviously taken away by another batch of dark Butterfly Men. Their sphere of influence was very large. Even our sniping team is unable to touch them. . . "

Gong Mingchuan's expression became more and more solemn.

At this moment, madame with silvery hair called again.

This time, Gong Mingchuan answered the call.

Madame with silvery hair sounded anxious, "Mingchuan, come back quickly. Youyou is missing. . . "

Disappeared?

Gong Mingchuan suddenly stood up from his chair and his body started to shake.

Could Youyou have been kidnapped by Huo Zhiqian?

. . .

Actually, Le Youyou had taken the initiative to leave.0

When she came to France, she brought Yeh Zhan along. This time, it was also Yeh Zhan who found a smuggler ship to pick her up and leave.

No one knew where she would go.

She wanted to rest for a while before leaving, so she sat on her bed with Gong Mingchuan for a long time and quietly listened to the tower bell outside the window. The light blue flower on the roof seemed to emit a faint fragrance, and everything seemed to be filled with Mingchuan's scent.

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