Chapter 433 Is Your Wife as Young and Beautiful as Me?

When he walked to the woman, his right hand was pulled, and he looked down to see the woman holding him tightly with her two small hands.

"Let go." He said coldly.

Jian Han looked at him slowly, and the man's gentle and handsome face was hidden in the light, cold and stern, without the tenderness of the past. Her nose felt sour, and she bit her lip, and crystal tears fell one by one, "Why? Give me a reason. Please... don't do this..."

She didn't know what she did wrong.

He was fine before going to bed.

Zhou Dayuan looked at the tears on her face. He hated her so much in his heart, but seeing her crying at this moment, he still felt like a knife was cutting his heart.

He reached out with his right hand and used his index finger to wipe a teardrop from her face. He lowered his voice, "Jian Han, are your tears real?"

Jian Han shook her head, and suddenly thought that she should nod. With such a confused mind, she just reached out and put his big hand on her little face, "Dayuan, what's wrong with you? Can you please not do this to me... I'm scared, really scared..."

Zhou Dayuan pulled his hand out, "Jian Han, you left me first 6 years ago. Today, even if you want to leave, I should leave first. I, Zhou Dayuan, will never let you trample on me again."

Zhou Dayuan turned and left.

The door was closed with a "bang", and then with another "bang", the door of the apartment was closed, and he left.

He really left.

Jian Han felt that she had fallen into the abyss. She was so cold, and her trembling legs could no longer support her. She collapsed on the ground.

She hugged her knees and cried, not knowing what to do. She didn't know what to do at all?

Zhou Dayuan didn't want her anymore.

She had nothing in this world, only him.

How could he treat her like this?

Zhou Dayuan...

Her Zhou Dayuan...

...

In the next few days, Jian Han searched for Zhou Dayuan like crazy. She thought that maybe she did something wrong and made him angry. He just lost his temper.

There are always quarrels between couples. She would be fine if she coaxed him.

Jian Han called him. At first, there was a mechanical and cold prompt tone---Sorry, the user you dialed is busy. Later, it became---Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off...

He turned off the phone and ignored her.

He completely withdrew from her world.

Jian Han stopped working and didn't want to go to work. Maybe others didn't know that she, who graduated from Oxford, didn't have any career ideals. She was not great, nor was she a saint. What about saving the dying and the wounded? She couldn't even save herself, so how could she save others?

She just wanted to find Zhou Dayuan.

She wanted him to hug her.

She didn't want anything in this world, she just wanted him.

Jian Han went to his apartment. He took her there several times. She waited in front of his apartment door for several days, but he didn't show up.

She thought he should have several properties under his name. He deliberately avoided her and went somewhere else.

She had no choice but to call Ning Qing and ask her to ask Lu Shaoming, but Ning Qing replied that Lu Shaoming hadn't contacted him for a few days.

He disappeared.

Jian Han walked on the street in a daze, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds. It was evening, and the sunset glow was magnificent. She felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground with her hand on her forehead.

How long has she not eaten?

Since he left.

She was seriously exhausted.

She looked at the crowd around her. Everyone was arm in arm, talking and laughing. She was the only one, like a wild ghost wandering in this world.

Jian Han felt chest tightness. She hadn't eaten for a long time, and she even felt like vomiting at this time.

She leaned on the telephone pole with one hand and bent over to vomit for a while, but she couldn't vomit anything, not even water.

Jian Han stood up straight, dizzy and blurry. She shook her head and suddenly a figure appeared in her sight. He was tall and gentle, so familiar.

Jian Han's pale and dull face suddenly became lively, "Dayuan, Dayuan!"

She raised her foot and chased him.

The person was crossing the road. The pedestrian light was green at this time, but when she chased him, it turned red. She stepped on the sidewalk with both feet and ran for several steps. Her eardrums were full of sharp brake and start sounds.

She looked sideways and saw that she was already standing in the middle of the road. Cars stopped in all directions. Many black heads popped out of the windows and pointed at her and cursed, "Where did you come from, lunatic? It's a red light now. Are you looking for death by crossing the road?"

"Oh, this woman is really pretty. Come on, little sister. Are you looking for someone? I'll give you a ride. Get in my car."...

Jian Han looked at these obscene people and felt like vomiting. Their noise gave her a headache. When she closed her eyes, her whole world was filled with noisy shouts.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt dizzy.

At this time, "Jian Han", her slender waist was buckled and she was carried horizontally.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a familiar face in front of her. Tang Fan was here.

"Jian Han, I'm on a business trip for a few days. How did you get yourself into this state? I don't know what your physical condition is. I just stopped psychological treatment two years ago. I just saw that you are not in a good state. I took you back to the hospital for a comprehensive examination."

Jian Han's head was buzzing and she couldn't hear what he was saying. She looked across the street with a pair of empty eyes, holding him tightly with one hand, "Dayuan... I just saw Dayuan..."

Tang Fan looked across the street, where was Zhou Dayuan?

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. It had been a long time since she had been wet. Her lips were dry and pale. Tang Fan felt distressed, "Jian Han, you are dazzled. That is not Zhou Dayuan..."

The woman didn't listen to him. She talked to herself, tears streaming down her face. She cried and laughed, "It was Dayuan. I saw him crossing the road... But I chased him and ran into a red light. So many people scolded me... I know I'm stupid. Dayuan despises me. He finally doesn't want me anymore..."

The woman covered her face with her two small hands and cried loudly.

Tang Fan raised his eyelids. His handsome face was like a rainstorm. He kicked a foot on the trash can on the street and cursed, "Zhou Dayuan!"

Jian Han burst into tears. She pulled Tang Fan with her two small hands and looked at him hopefully, "Tang Fan, can you help me? Dayuan doesn't want me anymore. My heart hurts... I can't lose him... Can you help me find him? I miss him, so much..."

The woman's whole beautiful eyebrows were shrouded in gloom. There was a little light in her eyes. She looked at him and begged him to take her to find Zhou Dayuan...

What could Tang Fan say? From the moment he met her, he knew what Zhou Dayuan meant to her.

That man was everything to her!

"Okay." Tang Fan nodded, "I'll take you there."

...

Jian Han stood at the door of a bar. She listened to the heavy metal rock music coming from inside and looked at Tang Fan anxiously, "Tang Fan, is Dayuan really in there? He doesn't like to come to places like this."

Tang Fan reached out and rubbed her hair, and smiled soothingly, "Zhou Dayuan is in there. I asked someone to check it out. It can't be wrong. Come on, I'll take you in."

Tang Fan took Jian Han's hand.

In the bar.

A handsome man sat on a sofa in a remote corner. He sat there drinking since he entered the door. The noisy and messy atmosphere of the bar was incompatible with him. In such an occasion, his temperament was cold and outstanding, and his expensive clothes had attracted a large number of beautiful women who came to chat with him.

But he was not interested. He didn't even raise his eyelids to the beautiful women who came to chat with him. He drank alone.

Even so, there is still an endless stream of women who come to chat up. Look, a beautiful woman who is wearing revealing clothes but looks pure and beautiful sits next to him, and a small hand slowly climbs up his shoulder, "Sir, I'm bored alone, why don't you buy me a drink?"

Zhou Dayuan took a sip of wine from the bottle in his right hand, and slowly turned his eyes to the side. He didn't look at the woman, but his eyes were only fixed on the hand that climbed up his shoulder, "Take it away, huh?"

The beauty froze and obediently withdrew her hand, but she didn't get discouraged. She took the initiative to chat up with a sweet voice, "Sir, I see that you are in a bad mood. Have you encountered any troubles recently? You can tell me about your troubles and I will help you solve your worries."

Zhou Dayuan raised the corner of his lips and said lazily "huh". He glanced at the beauty up and down, and said in a bastard tone, "How to solve your worries? Where to solve them?"

The beauty blushed, and was fascinated by this man. Under the colorful lights above his head, this man looked handsome, elegant and gentle, but he was so bad in his bones.

"Sir, you are so annoying! Did you quarrel with your wife? Then forget about your wife tonight, she is just a yellow-faced woman, I can accompany you." The beauty came close to him.

Zhou Dayuan's handsome body approached the sofa, and he didn't let her touch him at all, but he seemed to be in a good mood. He took a sip of the wine bottle in his right hand, stretched out his left arm, and crossed it on the back of the sofa, "Yellow-faced woman? She is not a yellow-faced woman?"

"Really? I don't believe it." The beauty pushed her hair behind her shoulders. She was wearing a black vest and short hot pants. She had a very hot body and white skin. She patted her chest proudly and confidently, "Sir, is your wife as young and beautiful as me? I am only 20 this year, a female college student."

Zhou Dayuan laughed again after listening. He looked at the beauty, stretched out his left hand, and gently touched her chin with his index finger and raised it.

The beauty saw that there was a play, and immediately blinked and acted cute and flirted.

"20? How come you look at least 30? Are you as young and beautiful as her? Even if you are, are you able to take me to the Fairy Palace?"

The beauty was annoyed and embarrassed. This man had humiliated her enough. His index finger on her chin didn't really touch her, but there was a little skin contact. The man's hand was not rough like those men's. It was delicate and beautiful. Touching her chin made her tremble.

Her whole body was numb.

"Sir..." She said coquettishly.

Zhou Dayuan didn't even have that little smile. He lazily withdrew his hand and wanted to continue drinking.

But at this time, two people broke into his sight. They had just come in. Zhou Dayuan saw clearly that the woman's soft white hand was tightly clenched in the man's big palm.

Jian Han and Tang Fan.

The beauty didn't know what was wrong with this man. The gentle eyebrows and eyes quickly fell into a layer of haze, looking gloomy and about to drip.

What stimulated him?

The beauty wanted to follow his gaze, but then a big hand grabbed her shoulder and she was pulled into his warm and wide embrace.

The beauty groaned, it was really terrible, this man could be so domineering sometimes.