The man at the desk was silent for a long time before making a sound. His voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself: "I won't go back, she won't be here if I go back... It's not home anymore..."

Special Assistant Zhang didn't hear him clearly, "And?", paused, and asked again: "Mr. Han, what did you say?"

Han Jingnian lost his voice again. After a while, Han Jingnian looked up and glanced at Assistant Zhang, "It's nothing, you go out first."

Special Assistant Zhang was a little worried and hesitated for a while. Finally, seeing that Han Jingnian insisted on doing this, he withdrew.

In the huge office, only Han Jingnian was left. He stared at the computer screen blankly, his expression seemed to be dazed, his face was very pale, and he was a little unhappy while his dark eyes were.

At eight o'clock, Assistant Zhang carried some breakfast and pushed open the door of Han Jingnian's office.

"Mr. Han, it's going to be an early shift meeting later. Can you eat something?"

Han Jingnian nodded slightly, and didn't move much breakfast, and suddenly asked, "Is she here?"

Zhang Tezhu knew that Han Jingnian asked if Xia Wan'an had come to work. He shook his head: "Not yet, my wife has to come to the company after nine o'clock."

Han Jingnian said slowly, then put down his chopsticks and entered the lounge.

He took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went to a meeting.

During the entire meeting, Han Jingnian was always absent-minded. He watched the time frequently throughout the whole process. Finally, he finally announced the end of the meeting until nine o'clock. As soon as he left the conference room, he couldn't wait to ask Zhang Teshou: "Is she here?"

Special Assistant Zhang shook his head: "Not yet."

Han Jingnian didn't say anything again, but the moment when Zhang Tezhu lowered his eyes, he obviously captured the tension, worry and nervousness from his eyes.

At 11:00 a.m., Special Assistant Zhang learned that Xia Wan'an had called and asked for leave yesterday afternoon.

Han Jingnian, who could still sit in the office to work, became completely anxious.

He didn't work much all afternoon, and before he could get off work, he thought that today was the day for the reunion dinner of the Han family's old house, so he drove to the old house.

After arriving at the old house, he realized that Xia Wan'an called his grandmother yesterday and said that he had something to do on a business trip and could not come to have dinner tonight.

It was not until this moment that Han Jingnian realized that when a person deliberately avoided you, you could not find it.

This perception made Han Jingnian extremely nervous, so that when his grandmother asked him about his recent situation, he replied intermittently.

During the meal, my grandmother asked Han Jingnian to bring her a pair of chopsticks, but Han Jingnian handed her a tissue.

My grandmother didn't expose Han Jingnian, so she took a tissue directly.

After using the meal, Han Jingnian didn't stay for too long and left.

He left the previous second, and the next second, Old Mrs. Han called Zhang Ma: "Have you noticed that it's like a different person tonight after years?"

Zhang's mother thought for a while: "Mr. San has a bad appetite tonight."

"You can only see the surface but not the essence. He has no good appetite. He has lost his soul."

Zhang Ma was puzzled: "Has he lost his soul?"

"Yes, I lost my soul, and that soul ran away with good night."

"Running? Didn't the third lady say she had something to go on a business trip? Why did she run away again?"
Chapter completed!