I was unconscious for three whole days. The cruise ship had long since sailed away from the South City dock and was now in the deep sea area.
Although I had my cell phone with me, there was no signal at sea and I couldn't contact the land.
Seeing me searching for a signal everywhere, Yan Meng advised me helplessly: "Give up. There is sea on all sides and there is not even a signal tower. Even if you stand on the roof of the boat, it will be useless."
"Wait another twenty days or so until the cruise ship arrives in Europe and docks. Then we'll have a signal."
I rolled my eyes at him and said, "If we wait for more than 20 days, the capital will be in chaos!"
I disappeared in South City, and Mingsi must have been worried sick. He must be mobilizing his connections to look for me all over the world.
For more than twenty days, I couldn't even tell her I was safe. How was she supposed to get through these twenty days?
Compared to my anxiety like an ant on a hot pan, Yan Meng was calm and composed. I don't know where he got the tea and tea sets from, but he washed and brewed the tea slowly and leisurely, which was particularly pleasant.
He said casually, "There's no point in getting anxious now. It won't solve anything. The only solution is to wait for the cruise ship to dock. Instead of getting so anxious, why not relax and treat it like a cruise? Enjoy it."
I glared at him and blurted out without thinking, "Of course you're not in a hurry. You're alone and have no ties, so of course it doesn't matter where you are."
But I regretted it the moment I said it.
I clearly saw Yan Meng's hand holding the teacup pause for a moment, and there was a hint of bitter self-mockery in his slightly drooping eyes.
I immediately felt extremely regretful.
I'm really talking about something that is not related to the topic.
Yan Meng had just experienced his life story being exposed, and the father he had recognized for more than 20 years turned out not to be his biological father.
But his biological father was the object of his revenge.
Now both his biological parents have passed away.
In this world, Yan Meng really doesn't have any relatives.
My throat choked, and I forced myself to make excuses, "It's not like no one's thinking about you. My mom and grandparents must be anxiously looking for you, too. And Qiu Qiu, she's always thought of you as her idol. Now that she knows you're missing, she's definitely trying to find us."
I just want Yan Meng to know that there are still people in this world who care about him.
Yan Meng forced a nonchalant smile, turned around and admired the sea view in the sea breeze.
"You're right, I really have nothing to worry about."
He was very calm. Even if he was alone, what about Bailu Clothing? Didn't he care? Now that there was no leader over there, Yan Lirong was just waiting to reap the benefits!
I sat down in front of him and asked in confusion, "How can you be so patient? In a month, aren't you afraid that Yan Lirong will take advantage of the opportunity to take everything from you?"
Yan Meng was not at all panicked: "He has to have that ability. I won't let go of my things, and no one can take advantage of me."
He was so calm, as if he had already made a backup plan.
I frowned and a thought suddenly flashed through my mind.
There are so many things about him that I can't see through, and my understanding of him is ultimately too superficial.
He seemed to see my confusion, put down his teacup, and said calmly, "Just ask whatever you want to know. I'll try to answer you honestly."
I stared at him and asked tentatively, "You already knew that Yan Lirong is not your father, right?"
Yan Meng took a sip of tea and didn't answer, but he had already agreed.
I was shocked and continued to ask, "When did you know all this?"
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