Chapter 62, Ten Years of Transfers, Amounting to Tens of Millions
She recalled all the moments she had spent with Yansheng, all the big and small things he had done for her, and then she remembered the woman's voice from earlier.
My heart felt like it had been split in two, one half reluctance, the other half disappointment.
After a long while, she looked up and realized that she had unknowingly walked to the foot of Yansheng's villa.
Has her dependence on him become a habit?
She suddenly realized that she hadn't rented a new place since leaving home and school apartments, but had been living in Yansheng's villa.
She stood downstairs for a long time before slowly turning around and finding a hotel on her phone.
She needs somewhere to calm down and time to think about what to do next.
Tomorrow I'll start slowly looking for a new place. Before Yansheng comes back, I need to pack my things as soon as possible and leave this heartbreaking place.
Lying on the hotel bed, Wen Hanyun stared at the ceiling with her eyes open, unable to fall asleep even after sitting in the car for most of the day.
Her phone was right next to her pillow. She wanted to call Yansheng again countless times, but her finger hovered over the screen, unable to press the button.
She was afraid of hearing more hurtful words, but she also knew that running away wouldn't solve the problem.
If Yansheng truly betrayed her, she would definitely leave without hesitation.
I spent a sleepless night.
.
Meanwhile, after arriving home, Willand dialed a number for a private detective agency.
"Hey, help me look up someone, Yan Sheng, um, the one from the Yan family."
“Price is not an issue. I want to know his recent whereabouts, and whether he has been seeing other women abroad recently.”
The private investigator was very efficient; in just three days, he delivered a detailed investigation report to Willand.
The report did not contain the ambiguous chat logs or anything like that I had expected.
But the contents of the book plunged his heart into despair.
The report shows that Yansheng has been transferring large sums of money to an overseas personal account every month for a long time, ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions of yuan, without interruption for more than ten years, with the cumulative amount exceeding ten million yuan.
The account holder's information was vague; all that was known was that it was opened in country M, and the account holder's name was a string of unfamiliar English words, with no traceable identity information.
Willand held the report and pondered slowly.
More than a decade ago, he met Yansheng. At that time, Yansheng had just entered the industry and was not well-off, but he was transferring so much money overseas every month.
Who owns that account?
That afternoon, after the band rehearsal ended, Wen Hanyun packed her things and was about to leave when Willand called her back.
"Miss Wen, wait a moment."
Wen Hanyun stopped and turned around, forcing a smile: "Mr. Willand, is there something you need?"
The dark circles under her eyes were more pronounced than before, she looked thinner, and her eyes had lost their former sparkle.
Looking at her haggard face, Willand was very worried.
“You haven’t been doing well lately,” Willand said bluntly. “You keep making mistakes during rehearsals and you can’t concentrate. Are you still upset about what happened that day?”
Wen Hanyun lowered her head and remained silent.
She doesn't want to pretend in front of her friends, nor can she.
Willand walked over to her and handed her a bottle of rock sugar pear soup. "Have something sweet to drink first, so you can calm down."
After a long silence, Wen Hanyun finally raised her head, her eyes red, and said, "Thank you..."
“I have found out that Yansheng has been transferring money to an account in the United States for ten years, and the amount is very large.”
He handed the investigation report to Wen Hanyun, carefully choosing his words and observing her expression. "I didn't expect things to turn out this way. Large overseas transfers, and they've been going on for so long. There must be something wrong here."
"Although as a friend who has known him for more than ten years, I suspect there may be more to this than meets the eye, I still think you should know."
"Are you going to use this evidence to question him?" Willand asked.
Wen Hanyun shook her head. "I really don't want to go through what happened with Yanzhe again."
Willand sighed and patted her on the shoulder. "I know you've been hurt before, so you're extra cautious about relationships. But running away won't solve anything. If you keep hiding like this, you'll only make yourself suffer more."
“But I really don’t have the courage to ask him,” Wen Hanyun said, choking back tears. “If he’s really hiding something from me, or even betraying me, I really don’t know what to do.”
“Whatever the answer is, you have to face it,” Willand’s blue eyes looked very gentle, “but before that, you have to take care of yourself first.”
“You are in a very bad state right now. If this continues, not only will it not solve the problem, but it will also ruin your health.”
Wen Hanyun knew that what Willand said was right, but she just couldn't control her emotions and couldn't stop her from overthinking.
“How about this,” Willand thought for a moment, “postpone the band’s tour next month, I’ll give you a long vacation, go out and travel, clear your head. A change of scenery might help you think through a lot of things.”
“But the performance…” Wen Hanyun hesitated. The tour was arranged in advance, and postponing it would cause a lot of trouble.
“Don’t worry about anything else, I’ll handle it,” Willand interrupted her. “The most important thing for you right now is to adjust your mindset.”
"Maybe once you calm down, you'll know how to deal with it."
Wen Hanyun fell silent. She really needed a place to calm down, away from this city that had hurt her, away from all these troubles.
"Where should I go?" she murmured to herself.
“Let’s go to Country Y,” Willand suggested. “I have a friend who owns a flower shop there. You could go and help him out, experience a different atmosphere, and maybe even relax a bit.”
"The environment there is very nice, suitable for adjusting one's mood."
Country Y?
Wen Hanyun's heart stirred; it really was a country with a very slow pace of life.
“Okay,” she nodded. “Thank you.”
After making the decision, Wen Hanyun felt a little relieved.
She returned to the hotel and began packing her luggage.
She didn't bring much; she packed her guitar and said she could buy clothes later once she settled down there.
After packing her luggage, she took out her phone and looked at the still empty chat box, feeling a mix of emotions.
She thought about it for a long time before finally editing a message and sending it.
【Yansheng, let's break up. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I wish you well.】
After successfully sending the message, she blocked all of Yansheng's contact methods without hesitation.
After doing all this, Wen Hanyun let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had unloaded a heavy burden.
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