All her belongings were gone from the house, she no longer lived here! She had left without a sound!
This made both Tang Song and Gu Yixuan, who came to find her one after the other, feel utterly panicked.
Where could she have gone? Why didn’t she say a word?
The moment Gu Yixuan learned of her disappearance, he found Tang Song and they had a fight, and he threatened to kill him if he did not hand over Mo Ran.
Tang Song had been looking for Mo Ran all day, initially suspecting that it was Gu Yixuan who had taken Mo Ran away, intending to go to her rescue right away.
Only when Gu Yixuan said this did he realize that Mo Ran was not with him.
He told Gu Yixuan that he truly did not know where Mo Ran had gone. He hoped to join forces with him to find her, as the most urgent task was to locate her whereabouts.
Gu Yixuan also recognized this fact and decided to put their dispute aside for the time being. Check latest chapters at novel_fіre.net
Both of them mobilized their own connections, searching every nook and cranny for Mo Ran daily, but she seemed to have vanished into thin air, without leaving a trace.
Who would have thought that these past few days, Mo Ran had been shut away in her room, never once stepping outside.
She ordered takeout for her meals and lived a life cut off from the world.
That day, she continued her solitary existence, watching a variety show on TV that was so funny, she was laughing herself breathless.
Suddenly, with a "BANG—" her door was violently kicked open, the sound thunderous and deafening.
Curled up on the sofa, laughing so hard she was rocking back and forth, Mo Ran’s smile froze when she saw the visitor, her mouth still wide open.
That familiar figure, with his wild and fierce aura, advanced toward her step by step.
His eyes were flaming, thick with the intent to kill.
Every cell in his body screamed in anger, even his hair seemed to resonate with furious emotion.
Mo Ran was so terrified she wanted to run, but her legs wouldn’t move, and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
All she could do was lean back against the sofa, watching Gu Yixuan approach with a ruthless stance, eyes wide with fear.
He bent down, bracing his hands on either side of her, trapping her between himself and the sofa, his icy, dark eyes unblinkingly fixed on her, like a hawk eyeing its prey, sharp and terrifying.
Mo Ran’s scalp tingled, her complexion turned several shades paler.
Gu Yixuan did not erupt in the rage she had imagined; instead, he suddenly smiled, his voice unnervingly cold.