Chapter 220 An Ya Disappeared
An Ya left sadly.
Li Ziheng knew nothing about this.
At this moment, he was in the study reading the letter left for him by his future father-in-law, Song Huaiyan.
Looking at the content of the letter, Li Ziheng frowned tightly, doubting life a little.
"Is this really the letter Uncle Song left for me?"
Li Ziheng put down the letter in his hand and looked at the steward, Uncle Yu.
Uncle Yu had a kind smile on his face and nodded slightly, but hidden in his eyes was a smile that Li Ziheng did not notice.
"This is just ridiculous!"
Li Ziheng gave a bitter smile.
In the letter, Song Huaiyan had actually predicted the relationship problems between him, An Ya, and Song Yiyi.
And he even provided a solution in the letter.
In Uncle Song's words, women are soft-hearted, not tough; you just need to be shameless and stick to them.
If that doesn't work, then use force. If once doesn't work, then twice, three times, until the woman gives in.
Just look at this, is this something a father can say?
Li Ziheng felt it was ridiculous no matter how he thought about it. In his impression, although Uncle Song was very resourceful, he was still quite faithful in relationships.
After he separated from Chu Ningxiang back then, he missed Chu Ningxiang for over twenty years.
Even towards his two daughters, he gave them the utmost training and care.
But the tone and content of the letter made Li Ziheng suspect that Uncle Song had water in his brain when he wrote this letter.
Instigating him to mess up both his precious daughters in one go, and using force if that didn't work?
Is this a letter a father could write?
"Uncle Yu, I'll keep the letter, is that okay?"
Li Ziheng asked for Uncle Yu's opinion.
"This..."
A trace of awkwardness flashed across Uncle Yu's face.
Seeing this, Li Ziheng put the letter back into the drawer, but in his heart, he inexplicably suspected that this letter was not left for him by Uncle Song.
Of course, it was just a suspicion.
Leaving the study, Li Ziheng returned to the living room.
But at this time, only Song Yiyi was left in the living room.
"Yiyi, where is Little Ya?"
Li Ziheng glanced around but did not see An Ya's figure.
Song Yiyi's eyes were slightly red, and she sighed helplessly, "Little Ya left, and she said for us to live a good life in the future."
"What does that mean?"
Li Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and a panicked look appeared on his face.
Song Yiyi gazed into Li Ziheng's eyes and said slowly, "Literally. She wants to quit to make us happy."
"I have to go find her!"
Li Ziheng frowned, threw out a sentence, turned around, and rushed out of the living room without looking back.
Watching Li Ziheng's figure leaving quickly, a touch of bitterness and helplessness flashed in Song Yiyi's eyes.
At this time, the steward, Uncle Yu, walked over and said softly, "Eldest Miss, Young Master Ziheng has already read the letter."
"Mhm, got it!"
Song Yiyi nodded slightly and said nothing more.
Since An Ya left, she had been thinking about what An Ya had just said.
She originally thought that An Ya didn't have much affection for her, and at best, she only accepted herself reluctantly for Li Ziheng's sake and for their father's sake.
But what she didn't expect was that the two of them had cleared the air and called each other sisters for only a very short time, yet An Ya was willing to give up Li Ziheng for her, a half-sister with whom she didn't share much family affection.
She clearly loved Li Ziheng very, very much, right?
Why?
Why was she willing to quit?
Clearly, if she persisted, she would definitely win!
Why did she give him up to me?
Song Yiyi had a complicated expression; her heart was filled with both emotion and heartache.
After a long while, she gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and sent a Fetion message to Li Ziheng.
"Li Ziheng, if you can't win An Ya back, I don't want you either."
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On the other side, after leaving the Song Family courtyard, Li Ziheng drove all the way towards Binjiang Villa.
But when he returned to Binjiang Villa, he found that An Ya had not come back.
Li Ziheng panicked.
He was very afraid that An Ya might do something stupid, so he immediately called An Ya.
The call connected, but no one answered.
Li Ziheng called more than ten times in a row, but the call was never answered.
"Little Ya, please don't scare me!"
Li Ziheng's mind was in chaos. He ignored the message from Song Yiyi and immediately drove towards Yunhai again.
When he arrived at the company, the employees had already started getting off work one after another.
"Hello, Director Li!"
Some employees took the initiative to greet Li Ziheng.
But Li Ziheng had no mood to pay attention to them. He went straight into the elevator and headed directly for An Ya's President's Office.
After pushing open the door of the office, Li Ziheng became even more worried because An Ya was not in the company either.
Not at Binjiang Villa, and not at the company either, so where could An Ya have gone?
Li Ziheng's face turned pale, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.
Just then, the female secretary who had finished packing her things happened to pass by the President's Office.
Seeing Li Ziheng standing at the door with a pale face, she asked suspiciously, "Director Li, didn't you get off work with President An? Why are you back?"
Li Ziheng looked at the female secretary and asked without much hope, "Has President An come back? Or has she contacted you?"
"No! Why? Did Director Li have a fight with President An?"
The female secretary shook her head.
"I wouldn't exactly call it a fight!"
Li Ziheng showed a smile that was uglier than crying and sighed, "She just suddenly left me and left alone."
"Ah? Why did she leave?"
The female secretary widened her eyes, looking surprised.
"Never mind, I'll go look somewhere else."
Li Ziheng had no intention of chatting with the female secretary. He turned around and prepared to look for her elsewhere.
At this moment, the female secretary suddenly asked, "Director Li, did President An drive away? If so, you can try going to the traffic brigade to see if they can help you check the surveillance..."
"Drive?"
Li Ziheng, who had already almost reached the elevator, suddenly had a flash of inspiration. When he went to the Song Family courtyard earlier, it was he who drove An Ya there.
Since she didn't have a car, An Ya had two choices: one was to take a taxi back to Binjiang Villa, and the other was to walk back.
If she was very sad, she would most likely choose to walk back.
Thinking of this, Li Ziheng slapped his forehead, secretly scolding himself for being stupid, and then immediately left the company and drove towards the Song Family courtyard again.
This time his speed was very slow. While driving, he kept looking for An Ya's figure on the sidewalks on both sides of the road.
But he searched all the way to the gate of the Song Family courtyard and still didn't see An Ya's figure.
She tried calling An Ya again, but the call still connected but no one answered.
The sky had gradually darkened. Li Ziheng was very worried that something might happen to An Ya, so he got out of the car and searched the nearby park, but the result disappointed him.
"Little Ya, oh Little Ya, where on earth have you gone?"
Li Ziheng returned to the car dispiritedly.
He lit a cigarette, his mind filled with An Ya's figure.
Just then, he suddenly thought of a place he had ignored. If An Ya was not at the company and not at Binjiang Villa, where else could she go?