Mo Zhaoyun laughed, caressed Gong Wan’er's hair and said: "It's fine, I'll pick it for you."

After saying that, he moved closer to the counter and earnestly looked at the items inside. After a while, he pointed to a diamond necklace and said, "This one."

When the sales clerk saw this, she burst into laughter and said, "Sir, you have great insight. This is a new model from our store, there's only one in the entire world."

"Then this one." Mo Zhaoyun was also very satisfied, just like how Gong Wan’er was also the only one for him.

Gong Wan’er did not object and stood to the side, watching as the sales clerk carefully took out the necklace.

"Summon Yun, can you put it on for me?" Gong Wan’er asked.

Mo Zhaoyun was naturally happy to do it, and said: "Alright." Then, he took the necklace from the sales clerk and gently helped Gong Wan’er put it on.

"Miss, your husband is so kind to you." The salesman smiled.

Gong Wan’er also laughed, and touched the diamond on the necklace, thinking, this is probably the only thing that she will take away that belongs to Mo Zhaoyun. Initially, she had only come here to have an idea.

After exiting the shop, Gong Wan’er said that he was tired and wanted to return home.

"Evening, aren't you going to look around the baby area?" Mo Zhaoyun asked.

Gong Wan’er shook his head, and said: "There will be more chances in the future." See, she also said "from now on", it was just an excuse, but Mo Zhaoyun's words were from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and following Gong Wan’er's lead, he brought her and walked back.

"Are you tired?" Mo Zhaoyun asked gently, thinking that Gong Wan’er had been gone for a long time, and there was still a baby in his stomach.

Originally, Gong Wan’er did not feel that Mo Zhaoyun was tired after hearing this, so he nodded slightly.

In the next second, Mo Zhaoyun walked to the front of Gong Wan’er, squatted and said: "Come up, I'll carry you."

"What are you doing?" Gong Wan’er said.

"Come up."

In the end, Gong Wan’er was unable to overcome it and still carried it on his back. Therefore, on the busy street, Mo Zhaoyun carried Gong Wan’er and walked slowly. No one knew that he was the CEO of the Mohist, and only thought that he was the husband who loved his wife.

On the way, the two of them were speechless. Gong Wan’er was thinking that everything that had happened at night, was all being done for her sake. She wanted to laugh, but at the same time, she also wanted to cry. She felt like she was standing on the edge of a cliff.

In the end, she still laughed. There was nothing that couldn't pass. Everything was just a part of her journey.

Soon, they were back at the palace and driving back to the apartment. To prevent Gong Wan’er from being tired, Mo Zhaoyun carried her upstairs, entered his house, and put her on the bed.

Coincidentally, Mo Zhaoyun's phone rang, he took it out to see that it was Mo Zhi, smiled, and said to Gong Wan’er: "I'll go pick up a call."

Seeing Gong Wan’er nod his head, he bent down to kiss Gong Wan’er's forehead, then took his phone and walked out.

Only after Mo Zhaoyun left did Gong Wan’er relax. This time, she did not need to pretend, nor did she need to try to be brave, she could be sad, but at the same time, she could be sad. She took out her cell phone and sent a text message to an airline friend. Soon, the person replied with a "No problem".

She looked at the three words, and the tears blurred her eyes.

Yes, today, she was going to leave Mo Zhaoyun. She thought, as long as we leave, perhaps all of this can be properly resolved. No one needs to live in pain, and Mo Zhaoyun can also start a new family with Chu Ning and her son.

She thought of a lot of ways, and since Mo Zhaoyun didn't agree to a divorce, she could only leave. Only Gong Wan’er herself knew how upset she was right now.

After Mo Zhaoyun finished making the call, he walked into the bedroom and saw Gong Wan’er sitting blankly on the bed. He approached her and asked: "Evening, what's wrong?" Only when he reached her did he realize that she was crying.

Gong Wan’er immediately put down his phone, wiped his tears and said: "Nothing, maybe because I'm pregnant, my emotions will fluctuate a little."

Mo Zhaoyun did not believe what Gong Wan’er was saying at all, and asked: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's really nothing." Gong Wan’er shook his head, then laughed, and continued to speak, "Summoning Yun, can you carry me to take a bath please?"

Seeing Gong Wan’er like that, Mo Zhaoyun did not ask any further, and carried Gong Wan’er to the bathroom.

When he came out, the bathroom was filled with the sound of flowing water, making him even more agitated. Coincidentally, Gong Wan’er's text message sounded.

What else is there to do at this late hour? Could it have something to do with this?

As Mo Zhaoyun thought about it, he picked up Gong Wan’er's phone, but discovered that it was only a trash text message. He felt a faint unease in his heart, but he did not know what the problem was.

After Gong Wan’er finished showering, he shrunk back into his blanket, but he did not see Mo Zhaoyun. A few minutes later, Mo Zhaoyun arrived at the bedroom wearing his pajamas. He lifted up the blanket and laid beside Gong Wan’er.

Before Mo Zhaoyun could do anything, Gong Wan’er threw himself into Mo Zhaoyun's embrace and hugged him tightly. Mo Zhaoyun was ecstatic by Gong Wan’er's sudden action, he was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun called out softly.

"Summon Yun." Gong Wan’er replied and continued to speak, "Thank you for being so good to me, I love you." Thank you for all you've done for me, and despite all that has happened, I can't help loving you.

"I used to be so willful, but I won't be in the future." I won't see you again in the future, and I can't be willful in front of you anymore.

"You have to be fine, we all have to be fine." You and I will both be fine.

Maybe it was because of Gong Wan’er's sudden act of fomenting, that made Mo Zhaoyun so happy, but he did not think of the other meaning behind her words. He dotingly smiled and said, "Evening, the past is over. We'll have a good life in the future." In front of Gong Wan’er, he was always so gentle.

Gong Wan’er nodded her head in Mo Zhaoyun's embrace, as tears rolled down her face. She reached out to wipe them away, then hugged Mo Zhaoyun tightly, hoping to keep him warm for the last time.

As the night grew colder, Mo Zhaoyun fell asleep full of joy. This was probably the most peaceful sleep he had in a long time, even with a satisfied smile on his face. Gong Wan’er, who was beside him, slowly opened her eyes.

On the second day, the warm sunlight gradually spilled into the room. The man on the bed was sleeping soundly, and even a smile hung on his face, as if he was having a good dream.

He turned around, reaching out his hand to touch the person beside him, only to find that there was nothing there.

No one!

He immediately opened his eyes and sat up. The person beside him was indeed no longer there.

"Evening." Mo Zhaoyun shouted out nervously.

For a long time, there was no response from Gong Wan’er. He got up and went to the bathroom. No one was there; to the living room, no one; to the kitchen, still no one.

"Evening!" Mo Zhaoyun shouted again, and this time, his voice was louder.

However, he still did not hear a response from Gong Wan’er. He slumped onto the sofa, and fell into a daze.

In the past few days, even he knew about Gong Wan’er's alienation towards him, and he faintly felt that there would come a day when she would leave in a certain way.

He felt that as long as he did a good job, Gong Wan’er would change his mind. But he never thought that she would leave in the end.

Besides, she had laughed yesterday and was in a very good mood.

Maybe he went out.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed, and with a bit of luck, he took out his phone, his hands trembling, he called Gong Wan’er from the phone book, he really wanted to hear Gong Wan’er's voice, but the voice coming from the other side was cold and cold, "Sorry, the phone you called was turned off."

Sorry, the phone you dialed is down.

The computer has been shut down.

The next second, his phone slid off his hand onto the ground with a "peng" sound. It was as if his heart had dropped. It hurt so much.

Evening, how can you bear to leave me?

Evening, how can you leave me?

Evening, where can I find you?

Mo Zhaoyun sat on the sofa, wanting to stay calm, but he couldn't. It was Gong Wan’er, the moment he met Gong Wan’er, he would lose his cool.

Could it be that his phone ran out of battery? Could he have gone over to Liu Beibei's place? Could he have gone to the palace?

Thinking about that, Mo Zhaoyun lit up a ray of hope, picked up the phone on the floor, and dialed Liu Beibei's number.

"Hello." Liu Beibei seemed to still be sleeping, her voice was weak and she no longer had her usual carefree attitude.

Mo Zhaoyun asked: "Did Xiao'er go to your place?"

"Evening?" Didn't she go home with you? What was going on? Did you bully her again? "You bastard!"

Not at Liu Beibei's place, Mo Zhaoyun did not even hear her finish speaking, and directly hung up, then proceeded to make a call to the palace.

"Hello." It was Hao Jinzhi who answered the phone.

Mo Zhaoyun opened his mouth to ask, but in his heart he said with hope, "Is Nian`er at your place?"

"I'm not here. Didn't you guys just arrive yesterday?" Hao Jinzhi returned.

"Then it's fine." Mo Zhaoyun then hung up the phone, holding onto his phone, he didn't know who to call. He thought about it again. Gong Wan’er had never had any friends in the first place, ever since he married him, he had only been in contact with Liu Beibei.

But as for him, knowing that she was alone, and that he still hurt her that much, Mo Zhaoyun felt deep remorse in his heart.

"Xiao'er, where did you go?" Mo Zhaoyun said softly, his eyes sweeping through everything in the apartment. It was as if he could see Gong Wan’er smiling at him from head to toe, but slowly, Gong Wan’er disappeared.

He still remembered that yesterday, Gong Wan’er was a little weird. He had a rare passion for him that he had doubts about, but he was so happy that his head was spinning, he did not try to figure it out seriously. Who would have thought that just this carelessness would cause Gong Wan’er to leave his side.

Mo Zhaoyun slowly calmed himself down and started thinking about where he would go, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of a single place. Gong Wan’er intentionally tried to escape, but he definitely wouldn't let him find her easily.

Suddenly, the phone's ringtone rang in the silent space.

Could it be Gong Wan’er?

Mo Zhaoyun turned the phone to the front with a smile, but when he saw the words "Mo Zhi" on the screen, he was disappointed.