Her marriage was to stay by herself in a large, empty house. Her marriage lasted from hope until despair. Her marriage was a monthly routine of the 8th. If it's a lie, then just lie for the rest of your life, okay? At least this way, they could continue all the way to the end of their lives.

Lonely Marriage

Early morning of the second day, Zhan Yan went to the guest room and called Tang Ling to wake up. After knocking on the door for a long time, there was no reply, "Little bell, wake up, Mama Ji has baked your favorite toast."

"Still not up? "This girl doesn't like to sleep in." Ji Rufeng walked out of the room with only a comfortable shirt on.

"Will anything happen?" Zhan Yan asked nervously.

Ji Rufeng frowned, "Mom, where is the spare key?"

Zhan Yan anxiously asked the servant to bring him the spare key, after opening the door, the room was completely empty, the blankets were neatly folded, and it seemed that she had left a long time ago.

"Where would she have run off to so early in the morning? She's a total stranger in Beijing. It's really hard to let her mind rest. " Zhan Yan's face was filled with anxiety.

Ji Rufeng frowned, he thought for a moment, then said: "I know where she is, I will go and find her."

There is no doubt of defeat