Chapter 26
Yan Yuheng's cell phone was taken away, and he was thrown onto the plane penniless without even packing his luggage. The Yan family even sent two bodyguards to keep an eye on him to prevent him from escaping.
Eighteen hours had passed since Yan Yuheng landed. After his bodyguards dropped him off at his apartment, they watched him run into the building before returning to report. Yan Yuheng immediately rushed to Wen Xian's door, banging on it and yelling, "Wen Xian! Open the door! Quick!!"
With a "creak", the door opened a crack from inside the house. Yan Yuheng rushed straight into the door, ignoring the impatience of Wen Xian's girlfriend who opened the door for him and rushed into the room.
Wen Xian sat in front of the computer desk and looked at the messy man in front of him in surprise. His clothes were wrinkled, his hair was like a feather duster, there were a few black footprints on his white shoes, and there was even mud on his pants.
Wen Xian was surprised and asked, "Did you sneak here?"
Yan Yuheng was speechless and anxious, and spread his hands, "Don't worry about me for now, give me your phone quickly, I need to make a call."
"Where's your phone?"
"It was confiscated by my family. Stop talking nonsense and give me the phone."
Wen Xian was speechless for a moment and then took out his phone and handed it to Yan Yuheng, "You are a robber."
Yan Yuheng took the phone and called Mo Yousen. When he couldn't get through one number, he kept calling until he couldn't get through after calling twenty or thirty numbers. Yan Yuheng made up his mind and walked into Wen Xian's room, "I have an urgent call to make. Can I borrow your room for a while?" After saying that, he closed the door with a "click".
Yan Yuheng dialed Jiang Ting's number with trembling fingers. "Hello?" Jiang Ting answered! But her voice sounded so strange, as if she had just finished crying.
Yan Yuheng immediately responded, "Jiang Ting! Jiang Ting! I'm Yan Yuheng!"
"Have you changed your number?" Jiang Ting asked in a hoarse voice.
"No! My phone was confiscated by my family. Can you help me check on Xiao Sen? I can't get through to him and I'm very worried about him."
"Komori? What happened to you guys?"
"I... well, my family saw me kissing Xiao Sen, but I really like him. Can you..."
Before Yan Yuheng could finish, Jiang Ting smiled, a hint of irony that stung Yan Yuheng. Yan Yuheng was puzzled. Why did Jiang Ting do this? Before he could think about it, he heard Jiang Ting's voice again.
Jiang Ting's breathing became heavy. She sniffed and tried to control her voice from trembling. "Yan Yuheng, this is all your own fault." Jiang Ting then screamed almost crazily, "I'm disgusted by you! I'm disgusted by all the homosexuals in this world!"
Jiang Ting hung up the phone, left their group chat, and deleted all of their friends. No one knew what had happened to Jiang Ting, and how she had suddenly become like this.
Yan Yuheng was stunned by the shouting. He lowered his head and stared at the phone in his hand quietly, tears streaming down his face. What should he do? He only had one last hope. He couldn't even remember anyone else's number. Zhang Qianyi was the last one left.
Yan Yuheng's eyes had long been blurred. He wiped away his tears again and again with the back of his hand, but the tears could not help but blur his eyes, making him unable to see the keyboard clearly.
After entering the last digit, Yan Yuheng checked three times to make sure he hadn't entered the number incorrectly. With trembling fingers, he pressed the phone to his ear. The other party hung up on him the first time. Undeterred, Yan Yuheng called again, only to be hung up again. It wasn't until the third time that Zhang Qianyi answered.
Yan Yuheng's voice was hoarse as he asked, "Zhang Qianyi? Is that you?"
Zhang Qianyi was puzzled. "I am. May I ask who you are?"
Yan Yuheng couldn't control himself and started crying again, "Zhang Qianyi! I'm Yan Yuheng. Wuuuuu, Zhang Qianyi!"
There seemed to be some sounds of fighting on Zhang Qianyi's end, and he heard Zhang Qianyi shouting in the distance, "Get out if you make any more trouble." Zhang Qianyi controlled his breathing and answered the phone again, "Yan Yuheng, why are you crying? What happened?"
"What should I do, Zhang Qianyi? My family saw me kissing Xiao Sen. Now my phone has been confiscated, and I can't contact Xiao Sen. Can you help me go to his house to check? Please."
“…”
"Zhang Qianyi, can you please? Please."
"Have you and Jiang Ting already spoken on the phone?"
Yan Yuheng exclaimed, "How did you know?"
"Jiang Ting left the group and deleted me. I guess she deleted all of us."
Yan Yuheng immediately panicked, "I don't know! She just called me disgusting and said she hated all homosexuals, and then she hung up."
Zhang Qianyi said in a deep voice, "She must have her own reasons. She never discriminates against anyone, regardless of sexual orientation."
"What should we do then?"
"It's okay. I'll go to Ningcheng first to check on the situation. As for Jiang Ting... I think she'll be fine after some time and she'll calm down."
"Okay, then go ahead."
"You little brat, you only think about the present and not the future."
Yan Yuheng curled his lips and said, "Stop scolding me. I'm going to hang up first. This is someone else's phone. Let's save him some money."
Yan Yuheng hung up the phone, took a picture of himself with the front camera, confirmed that there were no traces of tears on his face, calmed himself down and walked out of the room.
Wen Xian had a faint smile on his face, "Yan Yuheng, are you crying?"
Yan Yuheng said stubbornly, "Are you sick? That's why you're crying."
"I heard it~"
Yan Yuheng still insisted, "You are hallucinating." He threw the phone back to Wen Xian and walked out to his apartment in a swagger.
Luckily, the apartment had a combination lock that accepted fingerprints, otherwise he'd be left with nothing and couldn't even get home. Yan Yuheng rummaged through a drawer at home, finding a wad of cash. Lying in bed, he debated whether to buy a phone now or tomorrow. Forget it, he decided to get some sleep first.
After waking up the next day, Yan Yuheng went to buy a mobile phone and called Zhang Qianyi, telling him that this was his new mobile phone number. He then asked Zhang Qianyi to help find someone to assist in verification so that he could log into his WeChat.
The messy messages in WeChat occupied his entire interface, except for the pinned avatar which did not have a red dot on it. Mo Yousen had never sent him any message.
Yan Yuheng breathed heavily and opened Yan Yuan's chat box.
Yan Yuan: [Your mother had a miscarriage. You must stay in Country M. I hope you can think carefully about what you can and cannot do. You are too old to be completely ignorant.]
Yan Yuheng: [I’m sorry]
Yan Yuheng didn't know what to say. He could only say sorry, but what was wrong with loving someone? Should he be discriminated against just because he fell in love with someone of the same gender? He felt sorry for causing Pei Man's miscarriage, but not for his own feelings. Love was love, so what? If love was the original sin, then everyone was guilty.
Zhang Qianyi called at this moment. Yan Yuheng was surprised and happy. He quickly swiped his phone to answer the call.
"Hey, Zhang Qianyi! How are you?"
Zhang Qianyi's voice was slightly apologetic. "He's not doing well. I haven't seen Xiaosen. His father said his mental state isn't very good. Seeing familiar people can cause stress and lead to self-harm. He said he's sent Xiaosen to a sanatorium abroad."
"Sanatorium? Which country? What are the specific circumstances?"
"I'm not sure, I don't know anything specific." Zhang Qianyi responded, "Oh, there's one more thing. His father is probably a newly adopted child. He looks a bit like Xiaosen, but unfortunately he's disabled and uses a wheelchair. I heard from the servants that they're going to register his household registration and move him to the Mo family next month."
Yan Yuheng was furious. "This old man, he doesn't even raise his own son, but raises someone else's son!"
Zhang Qianyi shook his head and sighed, "We have no right to interfere in other people's family affairs. The most urgent thing is to search all the sanatoriums in various countries to find Xiao Sen."
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Unfortunately, no matter how hard they searched, they couldn't find any trace of Mo Yousen. If they were going in the wrong direction, how could they possibly get the right outcome? Mo Yousen wasn't in the so-called sanatorium at all. He had been imprisoned by his own father and was being treated inhumanely.
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