Chapter 876 Five Years No See...

The guard's attitude was gentle and polite, which was completely different from how he treated Mucheng.

Mucheng was at the side, his face even darker.

"Wen Churan." Wen Churan replied unhurriedly, "My name."

As soon as those three words slowly came out of her pink lips, the guards' expressions instantly changed. Only some of the new guards still looked puzzled.

Wen Churan? who is it?

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Quick! Go and inform the President that Miss Wen is back!"

came back?

Wen Churan couldn't help but frown.

After hearing this shout, the new guards suddenly realized what was going on, and they all looked at Wen Churan again with surprised eyes.

The woman in front of me turned out to be Miss Wen!

The President has been looking for the Miss Wen for five years!

It’s been a mystery for so long, but I didn’t expect to finally see the real person!

Wen Churan felt uncomfortable being stared at by the guards, so he simply turned around and stood with his back to them.

Mucheng still asked worriedly, "Xiao Ran... do you really want to see him? If you don't want to, I can take you away now!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Churan smiled and shook his head, "It's already here..."

"At least he hasn't shown up yet. I'm just afraid of you..." Mucheng held her shoulders and wanted to continue to persuade her.

At this moment, a cold voice came from behind.

"Wen Churan."

Only three words.

Penetrating into Wen Churan's eardrum, it was like a ghost threatening her life, causing her body to tremble and her face to change instantly.

Her only remaining memory of this familiar call was five years ago, when she jumped off the cliff without hesitation. It was like falling into an endless hell, with the wind howling in her ears, and a shrill cry mixed with it.

"Wen Churan——"

At that moment, she asked unwillingly from the bottom of her heart.

Why can't even death make her calm down?

Why are there traces of that man even on Huangquan Road?

"Xiaoran..."

Seeing that her face was extremely ugly and even her lips had lost any color, Mucheng was very worried and said, "Xiaoran, he... is right behind you. If you don't want to see him, don't look back. I'll take you away now." ”

As he said this, he was about to take the woman's hand.

Unexpectedly, Wen Churan got out of the way.

The next moment, she slowly turned her body, and after her eyes swept around the air, a slender figure suddenly broke into her sight.

He was a handsome-looking man, with a dignified and elegant temperament mixed with innate coolness and cold arrogance.

He was surrounded by many guards, as if he were a born king. He exuded a powerful aura that made it impossible for anyone to get close to him or even dare to look at him.

The beautiful eyes are like the abyss of a cold pool, and wherever they go, there seems to be a layer of ice.

The stars hold the moon, he is aloof, arrogant, and he despises all living beings - this is such a man.

Five years later, except for becoming thinner, Sheng Shimo has not changed. Even the passing years cannot leave the slightest trace on the man's handsome face.

He was not a kind person to begin with. In the past five years without Wen Churan, he became even more violent, and seemed to be developing into a tyrant.

Wen Churan originally thought that he could face him with a calm mind.

However, when she saw the familiar but unfamiliar face, the thin lips that once said she loved her, the arms that once held her tightly in his arms, and the chest where she once lay still.

The composure she had been trying to maintain until now was shattered by the violence.