Yi Meifeng smiled lowly, almost crazy, "You will never see Han again in this life... I told him that you are dead... He will never come back here again in this life, and you...

…I can never get out of this door.”

As soon as the words fell, Yi Meifeng fainted.

Looking at the bright red blood stains on the floor, Xia Yan suddenly felt dizzy.

I walked to the door and turned the doorknob hard, but it didn't move at all.

Holding back her dizziness, she reached out and touched Yi Meifeng, and suddenly she touched something.

She picked up the phone tremblingly, being so excited that she dialed the wrong number several times.

Listening to that familiar ringtone, Xia Yan's heart almost jumped.

Waiting, waiting anxiously...

After ringing a few times, the phone was suddenly hung up.

Xia Yan's palms were sweating and he dialed again.

Still hung up.

She dialed dozens of times in succession, but all received a mechanical female voice. The number you dialed is currently on a call.

Seeing the cell phone prompting that the battery was low, Xia Yan was so worried that she was about to cry.

She held on to her last glimmer of hope and dialed it again.

In this car, Yi Beihan is racing in the snow.

The speed of the car keeps accelerating, accelerating...

The repeated calls from Yi Meifeng made him more and more irritable, and the severe pain in his heart gradually became more intense.

I don’t know how many phone calls this has been.

He answered angrily, "Don't call me again!"

After yelling, he hung up the phone.

Xia Yan sighed softly when the call was finally hung up.

Over there, Yi Beihan listened to the vague sighs over there. After being stunned for a moment, he felt that the voice was very familiar.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, he pushed back with trembling fingertips.

The phone was picked up instantly.

"Yi Beihan!" She called his name first.

Yi Beihan opened his mouth, but for a moment he couldn't say a word.

The feeling of severe pain still lingers in the chest and heart, and every time it touches the heart.

Yi Beihan saw the entire night view of City A through the car window, which was so dark that it seemed as if the entire future was soaked in.

His eyes were shining, and the sound of wind whistling in his ears seemed to pierce his eardrums.

No one can bear to break the joy before hope comes——

"Baby, is it you?"

Xia Yan just nodded, but couldn't help the lump in his throat.

"Baby, where are you?"

Xia Yan grabbed her phone excitedly and looked at Yi Meifeng on the ground, "We just had an argument... Mom fell down the stairs and the door was locked. I can't get out now and there's no one here..."

Yi Beihan hurriedly held the steering wheel and restarted the engine, "Baby, don't worry, where are you now?"

"I'm in the old house, in your childhood bedroom. You came in. There's a basement below."

"Xia Yan, listen to me, don't be afraid, I will go to rescue you right away. Now go knock on the door and ask them to call 120 and delete this call from your mother's phone. When they ask you, just say yes

She slipped and fell, did you hear?"

Yi Beihan drove the car with one hand, and it sped like a windmill.

He really didn't expect that Yi Meifeng would ask him to move to the place where Xia Yan was imprisoned, and he had lived there for so long without even noticing.

Yi Beihan was nervous and excited at the same time. With his hands full of sweat, he increased the accelerator and drove towards the old house.

Four months later, he finally found her.

Xia Yan spent a lot of energy before finally climbing up the stairs and walking with heavy steps to the bedroom door.
Chapter completed!