After Liu Weiwei walked out of the villa, Fang Anchen was immediately notified by Yan Bo.

Later, he transferred Yan Bo back to his old house and went to other residences himself.

That house was originally bought specifically for his treatment, but now that he is cured, it is of course no longer needed.

In the morning, looking at the perfect face in the mirror, Fang Anchen wondered: "Why doesn't she like herself?"

"Heh!" Fang Anchen sneered at last, it was because she had no eyesight.

Xu You called, "Brother Fang, your ex-girlfriend is back!"

"Ex-girlfriend?"

"Tu Ranran!"

"Oh, come back, does it have anything to do with me?" Fang Anchen hung up the phone. Tu Ranran was considered his first love. She was obviously the one who chased him first. He had already said that he had a strong desire to control when he was dating. It was her who didn't care, and she was the one who couldn't stand the breakup in the end, another woman who didn't care about it.

Half a month later, Fang Anchen and a group of brothers were drinking in the wine. A woman in a white skirt pushed the door of the box and walked in. That woman was Tu Ranran.

"An Chen." Tu Ranran called out.

There was silence in the box, and they all recognized Fang Anchen's ex-girlfriend.

Seeing Fang Anchen didn't respond, Tu Ranran bit his lip and increased his voice: "An Chen, I'm back."

"Oh." Fang Anchen picked up the wine glass and drank the wine indifferently, without giving a half of his eyes to the woman standing by.

Tu Ranran's face was full of embarrassment, and finally fled in the eyes of the crowd.

"Brother Fang, isn't she here to get back with you, right?"

"I look like it!"

"Brother Fang, what do you mean?"

"I think it's the one who ate the grass?" Fang Anchen lifted his half-dangling eyelids, and his dark eyes were deep.

After another week, Fang Anchen received a call from Tu Ranran again.

Tu Ranran wanted to make an appointment with Fang Anchen, but Fang Anchen refused without hesitation.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will hang up." Fang Anchen said almost indifferently.

"An Chen, I regret it, I still like you, let's get back together." In the end, Tu Ranran couldn't help but uttered his voice, soft and pitiful.

"It was you who wanted to be separated at the beginning, we couldn't be anymore." Fang Anchen hung up the phone without hesitation.

I have regretted this, but I don't know if I regret it.

"Look up Liu Weiwei's whereabouts." Fang Anchen picked up the phone and ordered.

Three days later, Li Xiu handed it to Fang Anchen with materials he couldn't believe.

"Not found." Fang Anchen frowned.

"Yes." Li Xiu nodded. "The information was broken on that day. In addition, I found out that Miss Liu Weiwei donated more than 6 million to an orphanage anonymously. After that, there was no news. Check-in at the hotel, train, The plane, there is no news at all, it's like the world has evaporated."

"Go and check her past." Fang Anchen ordered.

"Yes." Li Xiu exited the office.

Fang Anchen looked at the information little by little, "Really the world has evaporated? Didn't you say you are going to travel? The money is donated, what are you going to take?"

A few days later, Liu Weiwei's past was sent to Fang Anchen's office. Unfortunately, her past was as clean as a blank sheet of paper, without family or friends, as if this person suddenly appeared and disappeared.

Fang Anchen took out a U disk, plugged it into the computer, and played a video on the computer. Fang Anchen adjusted the progress bar to the end, and the picture was frozen when Liu Weiwei raised his gun to his temple.

Fang Anchen folded his hands, placed his chin on it, his eyes were deep, "So, who are you?"

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