Chapter 1003: Try Again

ame was creepy, but because it was too terrifying.She's really curious what happened between HUA and General He."So it's A-Wan after all." Jiang Qingran paused for a moment before smiling. "Don't misu...Their plan is only just being developed.

We absolutely must not let Milan notice anything amiss!

"Hmm." Feng Mu gave a faint response, he didn't say much, he lifted his coat from the sofa and left as quickly as possible.

"Zehan, I'm going in now."

At that moment, Milan couldn't wait any longer. She pushed the door open with her hand and rushed inside as quickly as she could.

When she stood in the room, however, she saw a figure flash across the balcony.

"What is it" Milan's heart tightened with a sense of alarm. "I just saw someone go by, Zehan, are there still people hiding in this room"

"No." Ye Zehan opened his mouth to refuse.

"How is that possible I just saw it, Zehan, did someone break into your house" Milan's eyes showed a hint of curiosity.

She was very unwilling to give up. As she spoke, she walked forward and lifted the curtain with her hand.

When she went to take a look, she didn't see a single person.

So... is there really no one here

Milan was still pondering, when Ye Zehan suddenly approached her, stood behind her, and pulled her into his embrace.

"What, don't you believe me" Ye Zehan leaned lightly against her ear and asked her in a low voice.

"I..." Milan bit her lip, a flicker of guilt in her eyes. "Zehan, I'm just afraid you might be in danger. After all, you're alone, and I can't rest easy knowing that."

"I won't be in any danger."

Ye Zehan hugged her into his arms, kissing her hair softly, his voice low and gentle, "Thank you, baby, these days thanks to your care."

Ye Zehan intentionally spoke his words with deep emotion, touching people's hearts!

Milan already loved him, and now feeling his passion, her whole body was almost melting.

She was even breathing heavily, stammering, "Zehan, you... what's wrong with you today Why are you being so proactive, um... I can't take it anymore."

"How could you not hold it anymore after just that" Ye Zehan smiled, reminding her.

And Milan could no longer maintain her shyness, she turned around and hugged Ye Zehan's neck tightly, "Zehan, let's go back, back to our country, and from now on, we'll just live our own lives, okay"

She no longer wanted to wait like this.

She only wanted to live a carefree life with Ye Zehan, ignoring everything else!

"Okay." Ye Zehan gently kissed her earlobe. "But before we leave, there's one more thing I want to do, which is to make our relationship public. Let's get married"

"What"

Milan was taken aback.

She didn't expect Ye Zehan to have this kind of request. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

While Ye Zehan tightly hugged her waist, his gaze was deep into hers.

"Well, aren't you willing"

"No, I don't."

"Oh" Ye Zehan said this, a hint of grievance flashing in his eyes, "So that means you don't love me, and that's why you don't want to make our relationship public"

"No, of course not!" Milan immediately shook her head like a rattle.

She really didn't know how to refute him, and she didn't want Ye Zehan to misunderstand her like this. She could only agree, "Okay, I agree, Zehan, as long as you're happy, I'll agree to anything you ask."

Milan, looking into Ye Zehan's passionate eyes, felt her heart blossom with joy.

She really wanted to be with Ye Zehan.

And from another perspective, if they made their engagement public, then surely A-Chan would know.

By then, perhaps Nanan will give up and know when to retreat.

Maybe He Hanchuan from before belonged to Hoshinova, but now Ye Zehan only belongs to her!

Thinking of this, Milan felt a surge of excitement, her heart pounding in her chest.

She finally reached her destination.

Then, Milan took out his phone from his pocket and called all the reporters and media outlets, asking them to help spread this news.

If you're going public, then make a big splash and let everyone know.

Only then does public disclosure truly hold meaning!

Ye Zehan's pupils constricted sharply when he saw her movements. He tried to stop something, but he was ultimately unsuccessful.

If he spoke now, it would only accelerate Milan's suspicions about himself.

Then everything he did will be meaningless.

So he can't do that.

……

Greetings to the He family.

After finishing dinner, Waiman picked up her phone.

She hesitated whether to call Ye Zehan, but when her phone pressed against the keypad, she froze.

If you just send it like that, wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate

She was still hesitating about what, suddenly her phone rang, only to hear a "ding dong" sound, and a text message appeared.

"Wow, He Hanchuan publicly announced his marriage again, but the bride is not Xiang Wan. What's going on It seems like there's a lot of drama in this wealthy family. Could it be that Xiang Wan was dumped"

When she saw this news, Hoshino's eyes gradually dimmed.

Her fingers tightened around her phone, suppressing the pang of sadness in her eyes. She tried to calm herself down, but no matter what she did, she couldn't.

Her whole body was trembling violently, tears sliding slowly down her cheeks.

Why

He truly doesn't remember himself anymore.

He also personally pushed himself into a desperate situation, unable to see even a glimmer of hope. Even his breathing became labored.

Just then, Menglan noticed something was amiss and hurried downstairs. Her eyes were filled with worry as she looked at Xiangwan, "Xiangwan, I saw the news. Are you alright..."

向晚 turned her head, but tears were already streaming down her face.

Seeing her like this, Menglan was also taken aback. She hurried over and hugged her, "Don't be afraid, I'm here. If you really want to cry, then let it all out. I'll be with you the whole time."

向晚 bit her lip tightly, her lips trembling constantly.

"No, I can't concede, absolutely not will I let Ye Zehan return to Milan's side." Her tone was stubborn, "He is clearly He Hanchuan. Why should I just watch him belong to someone else"

As soon as she spoke, Menglan pulled her into her arms and asked in surprise, "But what do you want to do"

Towards Evening's eyes gradually deepened, "I want to try bringing Ye Zehan back to my side, taking him to places related to our memories. Perhaps he might remember something"

Listening to her words, Menglan's eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

When the words were about to leave her lips, she abruptly stopped herself.

Maybe this is the only hope for Yuan-Wan.d weakness, her posture as fragile as willow branches swaying in the wind. With a pitiful air, she reminded them, "How can you hug like that This is the Feng family's estate! If these servants see you...