Chapter Twenty-Three: Can't Find Her
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Thinking of the latter, his face became serious.
After quitting WeChat, he clicked on another communication tool, Q, and saw that she was offline. And then back to WeChat. He clicked on the chat interface.
The slender fingers tapped the phone a few times, entered a few words, but immediately deleted them, and then typed a few other words, but also deleted them.
In the end, he just sent a "Happy New Year" emoji. It's like the group hair expression.
Soon there was a reply on the interface, which read:
——The other party has turned on the verification, and you are not the other party's friend. Please send a friend verification request first, and you can chat after passing the verification.
boom……
He only felt that his head had been severely drooped, and a sourness welled up in his eyes.
She deleted him.
His Yanyan actually deleted him.
Does she hate him that much?
At this moment, his heart was covered with a layer of ice and snow, which was so cold that his chest was cold.
It seemed that she really couldn't accept her treatment like this.
Mo Yixuan clicked on the text message. Wechat sent out, text messages can always be sent out.
"Add back my WeChat ID, immediately!"
After sending an imperative message, he fixed his eyes on the screen, waiting for the other party's verification of adding friends, but unfortunately he didn't even receive the report that the message was sent successfully.
His text message was not sent, or the other party used some software settings to reject it.
what happened!
Mo Yixuan's fingers holding the phone were terribly bluish-white, as if he was about to crush this thing.
Looking at the phone screen again, he dialed her number without hesitation.
beep……
The phone rang once, followed by a reminder:
"Hi, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later!"
He called again two minutes later.
Still the same sentence:
"Hi, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later!"
She blocked his phone number!
Finally he had to admit it.
Her face hated him so much that she blocked all his contact information.
He just wanted to know how she was doing.
"Wu Xiaomin!" Suddenly he yelled at the servant downstairs.
Wu Xiaomin was so frightened by the sound that she almost fell to the door because her legs went limp.
"Sir..." She lowered her head, as if she felt that she had done something wrong.
"Give me your phone."
Mo Yixuan approached her, reached out and took out the mobile phone in her hand, a pink mobile phone of a very young girl.
"Enter the password..." he said coldly, in a commanding tone.
Wu Xiaomin immediately lost a few numbers, her legs became weaker, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Today's gentleman is so scary.
Mo Yixuan found the WeChat client, clicked on it and found He Xiyan's profile picture. Then click on her circle of friends.
After looking at it, there was only one post, which was posted on the afternoon of December 31st.
She took a photo of a snow scene, and in the photo were her footprints on the snow.
That is, yesterday, the fifth day after their divorce, she posted such a post, and the hundreds of posts she had posted before were gone. She deleted them all.
She deleted all records of their life together.
The eyes became sore at this moment, and gradually there was a layer of mist of tears. He looked at the photo on the screen, a pair of footprints belonging to a woman, not big, even small like a child's footprints.
This woman who had been with him for four years really left.
She looked up at Wu Xiaomin at the door.
Wu Xiaomin still looked innocent at this moment, afraid of being blamed for something.
Mo Yixuan threw the small pink mobile phone in his hand to Wu Xiaomin, then took out his wallet from his coat, took out a wad of money from it and put it on the coffee table.
"I want your WeChat account. You can send your account number and password to my mobile phone now. In addition, you can go to apply for a new account and get a new WeChat account. I will delete all your friends with this number." He Xiyan. He ordered as if ordering his own employees.
Turning around, he left the living room, leaving Wu Xiaomin with a look of astonishment.