Lin Ruxiang lay down, then closed her eyes and whispered, "Good night, husband."

There was no response, Fu Yanye sat there, looking at the ground.

husband?

She always calls him husband so tenderly.

But he often thought of another voice in his mind.

That voice was also very gentle, but it was different from this one.

How long will they stay here?

He thought they had to return home.

Fu Yanye went out quietly after she fell asleep and stood outside to light a cigarette.

Under the dim light, he just raised his hand and saw the circle of marks again.

She said their wedding rings were snatched away during the accident.

But......

It's not without loopholes.

There were no such marks on her fingers.

His smoking movement hesitated, and then he slowly lowered his hand.

The rain was still falling, but it was not as heavy as it was then. He stood at the door and silently finished his cigarette.

——

It's dawn and the rain has stopped.

The person lying on the bed suddenly sat up.

"Yuan Man."

"exist."

The person who was about to come to her for breakfast immediately opened the door.

"Contact the media here."

Zhuo Jian said suddenly.

"good."

Yuan Man was confused when he heard this, but he quickly nodded.

As long as he is here, she will definitely be able to find him.

At ten o'clock in the morning, major newspapers and the Internet began to publish that message.

There will be rewards if you post information about missing people.

In small foreign towns, even the places selling vegetables have a special romance. Some people even come here not to buy food, but to feel the atmosphere.

But today, people are standing here, but they are more focused on their mobile phones.

Zhuo Jian made complete preparations. This kind of news would either not be published, or it would be published or everyone in the town would see it.

Yes, once alerted, they must find Fu Yanye immediately.

If he lost all his memories and lived, Zhuo Jian was not sure what kind of stories Lin Ruxiang would make up to deceive him.

But here, no one knows them, and there is no news about them.

Zhuo Jian guessed that he might not know who he was.

Fu Yanye habitually goes out to buy groceries at this time every morning, but it's different from usual. Today, many people are looking at him here.

Some people were even looking at him and talking about something.

He held a colored pepper in his hand, looked at the person not far away who was talking to him in a low voice and smiled.

The two white girls walked up to him and put the cell phones in front of him.

There's a photo above, it's him.

Fu Yanye's breathing stagnated.

The string of text was very simple, a missing person notice, please call this number immediately if you see the father of the child, and if you can stop him and wait for our arrival, there will be a reward of 100,000 US dollars.

One hundred thousand dollars.

It turns out he is so valuable.

Fu Yanye glanced at the number, silently wrote it down, and returned the phone to him.

The two girls smiled at him and then asked him in English: "Sir, can you come with us to the cafe over there for a cup of coffee?"

Fu Yanye looked in the direction they were pointing, and then looked around.

I wonder how many people found him?

One person is worth one hundred thousand dollars. So, with so many people looking for him, how much should he give?

And, most importantly, who is that person?

Fu Yanye actually even had the idea of ​​making that call himself, but...

"gentlemen?"
Chapter completed!