When Shen Yuhan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and something in his heart seemed to be touched.
He stared at Li Chengfeng intently and continued to ask, "Fly away? Then why doesn't she want to come back?"
"Is there another reason?"
Li Chengfeng pursed his lips, his eyes flickering with disappointment, and then he slowly spoke: "She...she has her own difficulties."
"I tried to persuade her to stay, but she had made up her mind and was determined not to stay with me."
Shen Yuhan's eyes were still fixed on Li Chengfeng. He could feel the sadness in the other's words.
This woman is obviously more than just an ordinary "sweetheart" to Li Chengfeng.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deliberately tentative tone, "This is indeed very sad. I also had a sweetheart in the past. She was not competitive and was so intelligent. Unfortunately, she died young."
"The girl you mentioned reminds me of her."
Li Chengfeng didn't look up, he just felt his heart beating faster and faster, the reins in his hands trembled slightly, and he felt very uncomfortable.
He suppressed his emotion and smiled calmly, "For a man like the General, his sweetheart must be a fairy from heaven, right? I dare not think too much about it."
Shen Yuhan smiled slightly, his tone still calm: "Yes, it's a pity that beauty is envied by heaven."
"My sweetheart is dead, and even now when I mention her, I still feel regretful."
At this point, his eyes were filled with meaning. "I wonder what your girl's name is? Has she had a similar experience?"
Li Chengfeng's heart tightened. He knew that he had not mentioned Fang Qingyue's name because he was afraid that someone as outstanding as Shen Yuhan would snatch her away from him.
But now, after hearing Shen Yuhan's words, he had a bad feeling.
"Her...her name is..." Li Chengfeng whispered unconsciously, "Fang Qingyue."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Chengfeng immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing. He looked up suddenly and met Shen Yuhan's suddenly cold gaze.
The smile on Shen Yuhan's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a heart-pounding sharpness.
"You said her name is Fang Qingyue?"
Li Chengfeng was frightened by Shen Yuhan's suddenly cold gaze, and his heart was beating wildly.
He had never seen Shen Yuhan look so terrifying.
It seemed as if if he said one more word, Shen Yuhan would draw his sword.
He subconsciously took a step back, trying to stay calm, but found that his palms were covered in cold sweat.
"General..." Li Chengfeng's voice trembled a little. He knew that he had leaked a secret that should not be leaked.
He had been hiding Fang Qingyue's name because he was worried that Shen Yuhan, such an outstanding and calm man, would have other ideas and even compete with him for Fang Qingyue.
But now, it is obvious that everything has become irreversible.
Shen Yuhan didn't give Li Chengfeng a chance to explain. He leaned over and asked coldly, "Fang Qingyue, where is she?"
His voice was filled with an irresistible sense of oppression, as if the air around him had stagnated.
Li Chengfeng was forced to look into Shen Yuhan's eyes, and that sharp gaze made him almost breathless.
His reason told him that he should not reveal any more information at this moment, otherwise Fang Qingyue might never escape Shen Yuhan's pursuit.
But Shen Yuhan's momentum was like a mountain pressing down on him, making him feel as if he was trapped tightly with no way to retreat.
"General, I...I really don't know."
Li Chengfeng managed to squeeze out a few words, his voice trembling noticeably.
Shen Yuhan's eyes became even colder, and his fingers moved slightly, as if ready to draw his sword at any time.
The sword has not been unsheathed, but a murderous aura is already in the air.
"You'd better tell the truth now. Where is Fang Qingyue?"
Shen Yuhan's voice was almost squeezed out from between his teeth, as if he had exhausted all his patience.
The anger and anxiety in his heart made his chest feel stuffy. The love he once thought was lost now had a glimmer of hope.
But at the edge of hope, he felt shrouded in layers of fog and unable to see the truth ahead.
Li Chengfeng felt that he could no longer conceal it. Facing Shen Yuhan's pressure, he knew that further denial would only anger him and might even cost him his life.
He gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, and finally said, "Miss Fang...she doesn't want to be found. She has already fled far away, to a place...I don't know where."
A dark light flashed in Shen Yuhan's eyes, and his intuition told him that Li Chengfeng was not lying.
But at the same time, he also understood that Li Chengfeng knew much more than he revealed.
Fang Qingyue...is she really still alive?
The buried memory in his mind gradually became clearer. That corpse...
The body of "Fang Qingyue" had too many flaws from the very beginning.
Why didn't you investigate it carefully at that time?
An indescribable anger suddenly surged in his heart.
"You said she ran away." Shen Yuhan's voice was low, but with an undeniable coldness. "What about you? Why don't you go with her?"
"Since she has gone far away, why do you stay here?"
Li Chengfeng was speechless after being asked this question.
He didn't expect Shen Yuhan to question him like this. He wanted to explain but found that he had no answer at all.
After a moment, he could only whisper: "I wanted to go with her, but... she didn't want to look back. I really don't know where she went."
Shen Yuhan looked at him coldly, but his mind was already running fast.
Fang Qingyue didn't want to be found, which meant she must be deliberately avoiding something.
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