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"It's been these two months. I originally wanted to hold a wedding after I went back this time." Seeing Yu Simu's surprise, Han Yu spoke slowly.

Before coming to the crew, he had just proposed to his girlfriend, and after his girlfriend agreed, he naturally became a fiancée.

After joining the group this time, Han Yu even took advantage of his spare time to read a lot of information about the wedding company and ordered the designer's wedding dress and rings.

Who knew that just a few days after I arrived at the crew, I found that my fiancée's phone number was beginning to fail.

At first, Han Yu didn't take this matter to heart, just thought it was because of his fiancée and didn't hear the phone call.

However, after two consecutive days of failure, Han Yu discovered something was wrong.

After asking the director for leave, he hurried back. At this time, he realized that the house had already been empty.

"Does her family know where she is? Have you asked?" Yu Simu only knew that Han Yu was looking for someone at first, but she didn't know about his relationship with that person. Now that she knows, she naturally can't help but want to ask a few more questions.

"I... don't know." Yu Simu really asked Han Yu, and he was silent for a while before he spoke up.

"Don't know? What does it mean?" Yu Simu was stunned. He asked after asking, but he didn't ask before. Why didn't he know yet?

"I have never seen her family before." Han Yu glanced at Yu Simu and explained.

"Where is that friend? I haven't seen him before?" Yu Simu paused and continued to ask.

"No." Han Yu shook his head.

In fact, during the search in the past few days, Han Yu also discovered something wrong.

Apart from his name and appearance, he actually knew nothing about his fiancée.

This made him unable to start when looking for someone.

Even a friend who helped him find someone asked whether this so-called fiancée would be his imagination.

If it weren't for the traces left by his fiancée in his room, he would even doubt whether those two months of sweet time existed.

"If you don't know your home address, or your work location, or your relatives and friends, you will be in a hurry to propose?" Yu Simu really felt like she had nothing to say.

I originally thought Han Yu had an extremely rational personality, but now it seems that he is still a love brain?

This time Han Yu didn't speak anymore.

Of course he knew that this decision was too impulsive, but who could keep his mind at the same time when facing the person he liked?

"Let's find someone first." Yu Simu thought for a while, and suddenly realized that such a thing was understandable.

After all, people like Han Yu who have never been in love and have not been moved before will easily get caught in it once they are moved, and it seems that they can understand the fact that they are more ill-minded in love.

"Yes, find someone first, Mr. Li..." Han Yu nodded, then looked at Li Xingchen with a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

For Han Yu, who is the fiancée and what is the situation at home are not the most important things.

Now he is more worried about his fiancée's safety.

In a week, Han Yu made countless plans in his mind, and the worst guess was that his fiancée encountered something unexpected in a place he could not see.

"It's okay to find someone, but before that, I have to go to Mr. Han's house first." Li Xingchen, who had eaten the melon for a long time, was called to the name, and was not embarrassed at all as the people who were eating melons. He calmly put down the teacup in his hand, looking mysterious and mysterious.

"Go to my house?" Han Yu couldn't understand.

"Because my way of finding someone is a bit different from others." Li Xingchen said and gave Han Yu an unknown smile.

Han Yu didn't see it, but Yu Simu, who was beside him, saw it clearly. How did this smile look the same as when he was dealing with the little ghost in her room?

"Then we will set off tomorrow morning?" Han Yu didn't know what Li Xingchen was going to find someone, but when he thought about Yu Simu's guarantee, he nodded happily.

There was no shameful place to keep his residence.

"Yes," Li Xingchen felt it was impossible, "but Mr. Han should be mentally prepared in advance."

"What?" Han Yu felt a little confused, and why was his mental preparation?

"Your fiancée may not be as simple as you imagined." Li Xingchen said and looked at Han Yu's eyebrows again. There was a layer of scorching color that ordinary people could not see.

Li Xingchen's words were obscure. Yu Simu, who had experience, had a layer of guess in his heart, but at this moment, Han Yu, who was filled with the joy of finding his fiancée, did not notice anything was wrong.

After all, Han Yu, who grew up under the Red Banner and was influenced by materialism since childhood, would not know what Li Xingchen's words "not simple" meant.

Until the next day, the three of them asked for leave from the crew and hurried to Han Yu's residence.

"Is this where Senior Han and your fiancée live?" After entering the door, Li Xingchen looked up and down in the room.

Compared with Yu Simu's original mansion, Han Yu's residence is much more low-key.

The decorations in the house are very down-to-earth. You can see from the vase on the windowsill and the handmade items on the coffee table that the owner of the house is a person who loves life very much.

It is somewhat inconsistent with Han Yu's temperament.

"Well, Xiaoyun said that the room was too big and she wouldn't be popular, so she moved here. The decorations inside were also arranged by Xiaoyun." It seemed that she could see Li Xingchen's inner thoughts, and Han Yu explained.

At this time, the Xiaoyun that Han Yu mentioned was his missing fiancée.

"It's pretty good." Yu Simu expressed his opinion. Yesterday, he heard Li Xingchen's words, Han Yu's fiancée was probably not a human being.

Before entering the door, she thought she would see a gloomy haunted house, but she didn't expect that it would be unexpectedly warm.

This is much luckier than before.

Thinking of this, Yu Simu glanced at Han Yu, and felt a little jealousy in her heart.

"This painting?" As he spoke, Li Xingchen had already walked to the study room and saw an ancient painting on the wall at a glance.

It was a picture of a lady. In the painting, the person was in a peach forest, wearing a chest-length skirt, holding a peach blossom fan, half of his face hidden behind the fan, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and wanted to speak but stopped.

It is not difficult to see from the brocade clothes on his body that he should be a lady from ancient times.

As far as Li Xingchen's eyes are concerned, the painting of this painting is excellent, and the whole peach forest is vivid, but I don't know if it's bad. Compared with the peach forest, this lady looks abrupt.

The decoration of Han Yu's house uses a Nordic style. Such a painting is a bit out of place when hung here.

"Drawing?" Han Yu followed Li Xingchen's gaze and immediately understood what Li Xingchen was talking about.

"This was taken about four months ago when I attended a charity auction. Later, I found that the eyebrows and eyes of the people in the painting were somewhat similar to those of Xiaoyun, so I hung up."

"Haven't you always have no interest in these calligraphy and paintings?" Yu Simu was a little surprised. Everyone would take some pictures of things at the charity auction.

But Han Yu had never bought ancient calligraphy and paintings. When asked, he said he didn't know how to appreciate it. It would be better to leave it to the person he liked more, so as not to waste it in his hands.

"The quality of the items at that auction is relatively average." Han Yu is a person who has high requirements for quality of life and never gives up.

Originally, Han Yu did not intend to take action at that auction, but he could not withstand the request of his agent. After a few comparisons, he chose this picture of a lady.

After coming back, I originally planned to just put it in the box or find an opportunity to give it to others as a gift.

Who knew that when he would meet Xiaoyun later and found that Xiaoyun had similar eyebrows to the person in the painting, Han Yu felt that this was the fate given by God.

"So that's it." Yu Simu knew it and took a look at the picture of the lady on the wall again.

For some reason, Yu Simu always felt that this painting seemed to be a little different from when she saw it just now?

"How is it?" Han Yu didn't have much time to look at any paintings now. What he cared about the most was Xiaoyun. Seeing Li Xingchen looking around the room, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"It's almost done." Li Xingchen withdrew his gaze that he looked in the room and nodded to Han Yu.

"I wonder what Mr. Li's solution?" Han Yu endured it for a night and finally spoke out the question.

It is not difficult to see from the dark circles that Han Yu could not cover up with foundation at this time that he probably hadn't been sleeping all night last night.

"This method is simple and simple," Li Xingchen leaned against the desk behind him casually, with an unfinished book of "The West Chamber" on it. "It depends on whether Mr. Han can give up."

"As long as you can find Xiaoyun." Han Yu didn't even ask Li Xingchen what he wanted him to give up, and he quickly gave the answer, but the expression on his face was a little nervous, afraid that he would not be able to do the conditions given by Li Xingchen.

"Senior Han doesn't have to be nervous," Li Xingchen laughed a little, and gave him a reassurance, "I just want to lend you this picture of a lady."

"Picture of a lady?" Han Yu's eyes turned to the picture on the wall. I wonder if it was his illusion. After Li Xingchen entered the door, he seemed to be particularly concerned about this painting?

But before he could figure it out, Li Xingchen had already walked to him. Without waiting for his reaction, he grabbed his hand and waved his fingers in his palm.

Han Yu felt a pain in his palm, and he lowered his head and saw blood oozing out of his palm. After that, Li Xingchen's approach completely broke his cognition for more than 30 years.

When Li Xingchen turned his wrist, a yellow talisman appeared on his fingertips. The talisman paper was about to move away from his palm, and blood stains on the yellow talisman could be seen.

Then Han Yu felt a flash in front of him. He didn't even see Li Xingchen's movements clearly. The yellow talisman had already shot out from his fingertips and flew towards the picture of a lady on the wall.

The moment I came into contact with the picture, there was no wind, but what was strange was that the ancient paintings did not seem to be affected by the flames, but—

"ah……"

A shrill cry suddenly appeared in the room. The sound seemed very painful, but there seemed to be a hint of seductive smell in the pain.

Hearing this voice, Han Yu's face changed and he couldn't help but ask:

"Xiaoyun?"

As soon as Han Yu finished speaking, he found that there was a huge fog in front of him at some point, and the fog was so thick that he could not see his fingers.

Under such circumstances, the sound in the room seemed to become particularly clear.

Soon, I heard the sound of someone walking in the room, accompanied by a scrubbing of fabric and if there was a sound of breathing, it seemed that the breath seemed particularly weak.

Soon, the footsteps gradually stopped, and Han Yu seemed to hear a familiar light gasp again.

Han Yu was not stupid, so he naturally realized something was wrong at this time. However, under the thick fog in front of him, he did not dare to move.

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