Nanrong Huai'an seemed to feel the heart-cutting pain again. His entire body could not stand. He had to hold on to the wall next to him to breathe normally.
Nanrong Huai'an knew that he couldn't stand Feng Sufei.
He really couldn't help her.
He missed her very much, really missed her very much.
My heart aches just thinking about it.
He really wanted to hear Sophie's voice and see her again.
His thoughts were driving him crazy.
Where is his Sophie
Nanrong Huai'an's hand clasped the wall hard, so hard that his fingers bled, and he couldn't even feel it.
He smashed his fist against the wall. The pain in his fist was terrible, but it was not as painful as the pain in his heart.
Just when Nanrong Huai'an was immersed in his emotions, his cell phone rang.
Nanrong Huaian was so excited that he hurried to get his phone, but because he was so excited, his hands were shaking and unsteady.
The cell phone he was holding fell to the ground.
Nanrong Huai'an quickly picked it up from the ground. His movements were so light and gentle, treating the phone like a treasure.
Because his heart was beating, wondering if it was a call from Sophie.
But when Nanrong Huaian picked up the phone and turned it to the front, he saw that the caller ID was from his subordinate.
His heart immediately sank and became cold.
What he was looking forward to was Feng Sufei's call. He didn't want to answer any call except hers.
But the phone rang over and over again.
After Nanrong Huai'an picked it up, he knew that Zi Wanxun had woken up.
Nanrong Huai'an's eyes flashed with dangerous light, and a dark light flickered in his eyes.
After he entered Zi Wanxun's ward, Zi Wanxun looked at Nanrong Huaian with bright eyes, "Huaian, I knew you would save me."
Nanrong Huai'an was far away from Zi Wanxun and said coldly: "I didn't want to have any contact with the royal family at the beginning. You relied on the news network behind me to find out and then found me. Your life lamp was in the hands of the temple messenger. Here, I promise to save your life."
Zi Wanxun looked at Nanrong Huaian's cold expression and listened to his cold tone, shaking his head, "Huaian, you... why are you talking to me like this."
"Zi Wanxun, it's already now and you still want to act. Aren't you tired?"
"No, Huai'an, no..."
"Zi Wanxun, I have sent what you have done to the Canxue Tower, and I believe they will execute you."
Nanrong Huai'an is someone who will never be threatened. Zi Wanxun has touched Nanrong Huai'an's bottom line. Naturally, Nanrong Huai'an will not let Zi Wanxun go easily.
He will personally execute Zi Wanxun through the hands of the person behind Zi Wanxun.
Zi Wanxun listened to Nanrong Huaian's words and trembled in fear, "You... you... why did you do this, why... have you forgotten our feelings? How can you be so heartless... "
When Zi Wanxun spoke, her tone became sharp. She looked at Nanrong Huai'an with wide eyes and questioned.
When Nanrong Huai'an looked at Zi Wanxun, it was like looking at a madman.
"When you found me and wanted to be my fiancée, I investigated you and I had already signed an agreement with Canxuelou. If nothing else, the rumors that were spreading outside were also spread by you. I don’t object to you using the reputation of the Nanrong family to do something, but Zi Wanxun, you shouldn’t threaten me!”
When he said these words, Nanrong Huaian's aura was awe-inspiring, with a cold killing intent, as if it could freeze Zi Wanxun.