After five years, he didn't ask her how she was doing. When they met, he arbitrarily ordered her to sever ties with other men. Why? Who are you, Yi Beihan? Why should she obey your words?

Thinking of this, Xia Yan cried even harder.

It was the first time that Bernie saw a woman crying so hard in front of him. A hint of confusion suddenly appeared in his blue eyes. He thought that what he just said had made her feel embarrassed. He put his arm around her shoulders and led her.

into one's own arms.

"Don't cry, I can give you some more time to think about it!"

"Am I stupid... For so many years, I have been in love with a man who doesn't love me at all, and because of him, I rejected the person who loves me..."

Bernie, who had been living a bloody life, didn't know how to comfort a woman trapped in love. He just listened to her words, something in his heart was convulsing and contracting, and then he hugged her tighter.

She cried in his strong arms for a while, then stopped. As if something suddenly occurred to her, she quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, took out her cell phone, and dialed Chu Weiwei's hometown number.

This was her home landline number five years ago, and luckily it hasn’t changed yet.

The receiver beeped for a while before someone answered the call.

A slightly wary middle-aged woman's voice.

"Who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Well……"

Xia Yan was slightly startled by the other party's vigilant words, and only came to his senses later with a stutter.

This should be my aunt's voice.

"Hello, aunt, I am Xia Yan!"

"Xia Yan? Is it really you?"

The voice on the phone was excited at first, and then started to choke.

"Xia Yan, where are you? Come and persuade my Weiwei quickly..."

Xia Yan's face turned pale, and something in his heart suddenly fell and shattered.

"What's wrong with Weiwei?"

"She is in a very bad situation now...since she divorced Mo Jiyan..."

The choking sounds on the phone became louder and louder, and the rest of the words were completely swallowed up by the painful sobs. Xia Yan's heart was so tense that she asked anxiously.

"Where is Weiwei now? Where is she? I'll go find her right away."

"She is in city A..."

Chu's mother cried intermittently.

"Your uncle is here too... I'll give you his number... You must go and persuade her..."

After writing down the mobile phone number that Chu's mother recited, Xia Yan began to click on the eleven numbers on the touch screen of his mobile phone, but his trembling fingers made mistakes several times...

Bernie took the mobile phone from her hand. He was very close to Xia Yan just now, so he could clearly hear the content on the phone.

His slender fingers quickly pressed down the 11 digits on the dialing screen. After the call was connected, he handed the phone to Xia Yan.

"...Uncle, I'm Xia Yan. I'm in City A now. Where is Weiwei? I'll be there right away."

"...Xia Yan, it's you. We are at No. XX, XX Street..."

Before Xia Yan could speak, Bernie ordered the driver in the front seat to drive towards the destination.

Along the way, my heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of my throat.

Bernie looked at her, didn't say anything, just held her cold little hand tightly.

The car stopped at the bottom of Building XX. Xia Yan got out of the car in a hurry. Mother Chu's heartbroken cries echoed in her mind. It was hard for her to imagine, or rather she dared not think about, the proud princess Chu Weiwei she knew.
Chapter completed!