Ye Fengyi asked her daughter anxiously. After being injured, her daughter became moody. Sometimes she giggled absentmindedly, sometimes she cried silently, and she often lost her temper and threw things.
For this reason, she was worried and took her daughter to see a psychiatrist. The doctor was unable to help, saying that her daughter needed to adjust her mentality and get out of the psychological shadow of disfigurement.
Nalan Tongtong lay down silently, covering her head and face with a quilt, her body was twitching slightly, and she was sobbing. The photo she just saw on the news page stimulated this girl.
Ye Fengyi didn't know how to comfort her daughter, so she picked up the broken laptop, put it gently on the desk, told her to eat more fruit and drink more water, looked at her watch, sighed heartbrokenly, and left quietly.
Nalan Tongtong, who was covered with a quilt, listened to her mother's retreating footsteps, slowly pulled away the quilt, pulled a tissue from the paper drawer on the bedside, and wiped away the tears that came from her eyes.
She blames herself very much for losing her temper in front of her mother, but she can't control it. She encounters repeated hardships and her mood never gets better. Especially after she breaks up with Yang Chen, her heart... seems to be completely broken.
, the whole world then turned into a depressing gray, with only pain and despair.
She loves him.
But he must be left.
She didn't want him to see her become ugly.
Maybe this was a sign of low self-esteem, maybe breaking up was the biggest regret in her life, but she couldn't care about that much, she just wanted to leave him eternal perfection.
She picked up the mobile phone next to her pillow, which had a book on it. She had seen the movie version of Stephenie Meyer's masterpiece "The Twilight Saga" before, and Yang Chen watched it with her, but she preferred books, and the movie lacked books.
The artistic conception in the novel, the tear-jerking love between the hero and heroine, can only be brought out to the extreme by words.
She fiddled with her phone and looked through the photo album, which was full of photos of her and Yang Chen. These photos captured her best moments and memories. After breaking up, she wanted to delete the photos several times, but she couldn't, so she took them and deleted them.
In the photo, you can no longer see the clearest appearance of the man you love so much.
"Leaving you doesn't mean that I don't love you. If you want to blame me, it's because I love you too deeply. Choosing to give up is also to protect you. I avoid you because I don't want you to bear the pain with me, because I love you too much, so I can't
Tie you down, Yang Chen, don't worry, I will never fall in love with anyone else in this life, and no one in the world can replace your place in my heart." Nalan Tongtong stared at Yang Chen's photo, choked and sobbing.
After a long time, Nalan Tongtong calmed down and no longer choked. She gently touched her face wrapped in gauze. She didn't know what a series of skin grafting and plastic surgeries had done to her.
Is it beautiful or ugly, or is it a different face?
But this is no longer important, even if the final result is bad, if she admits it, even if she becomes an ugly person recognized by men all over the world, it doesn't matter.
Yang Chen just remembers her beauty.
Nalan Tongtong was lying on the bed, thinking wildly, and fell asleep. She didn't know what she had dreamed about, and crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
Another corner of Beijing.
Shen Yue also accidentally dug out the news about Anna. Seeing that Yang Chen was safe and sound, she was not as sad as Nalan Tongtong. She breathed a sigh of relief and no longer worried about Yang Chen.
When he lives a good life, she feels at ease.
The computer suddenly crashed for some reason. She immediately restarted it and clicked on the news item, but it showed that the message did not exist. It must have been deleted by the relevant departments. The wanted murderer openly accessed the news and even captured the billionaire Wall Street goddess.
, how can you call the public security situation so embarrassing?
Shen Yue smiled and closed the page, leaned against the swivel chair, and lazily picked up the coffee cup. After Director Mao's death, everything became smoother. Not only did no one hold her accountable, but she also received the attention of the leaders many times. The Spring Festival Gala program team was just established yesterday It was decided to let her serve as one of the female hosts.
She didn't expect to take on the important responsibility so quickly. She was probably too excited. She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night. At this point, she had nothing else to ask for but hoped that Yang Chen would watch this year's CCTV Spring Festival Gala.
Thousands of miles away.
Yang Chen sneezed several times and burst into tears. He couldn't help but mutter in his native dialect who was nagging him behind his back. The old man sitting opposite him asked in surprise: "What did you say?"
Yang Chen smiled and said: "It's nothing..."
"Since it's nothing, I should go." The old man stood up with a smile.
"I hope that what the Freemasons will do in the future will be consistent with what you said today." Yang Chen said and stood up to see the old man off. The old man had a great background.
The uncle of the current head of the Rockefeller family and a veteran of the Freemasonry came this time to represent the Zion Presbyterian Church, the highest decision-making body of the Freemasonry.
Although Freemasonry is derived from the Rothschild family, the Rockefeller family, one of the top ten plutocrats in the world, plays an important role in Freemasonry. The two major families of Morgan and DuPont are slightly less important, so this old man has the confidence to ask Yang Chen. I guarantee that there will never be any problems. The premise is that Yang Chen must respect Freemasonry.
Yang Chen sent the old man off the yacht.
On the yacht dock, dozens of black men all bent over the old man.
"I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. I have endured it for a long time and my dream has come true..." Yang Chen on the yacht stood in the wind and hummed, watching the old man get on the car and leave.
He hummed, feeling more emotional than happy.
Over the years, he has encountered powerful opponents one after another and survived unscathed. Think about it...it's not easy. This old song expresses his feelings at this moment.
It wasn't until the Rockefeller family's motorcade completely disappeared from sight that the man glanced at the exquisite, luxurious and expensive Patek Philippe watch, and couldn't help but think of the little girl who had never been heard from again.
"Tongtong, where are you? Are you okay?" Yang Chen murmured, his deep eyes showing a trace of deep sadness that could not be resolved.
In the eyes of many people, he is an omnipotent strong man, but on the road of pursuing love, he suffered a bloody blow and accumulated too many regrets in his heart.
"Tongtong, one day, I will find you. No matter what you become, you will always be my woman." After Yang Chen finished speaking, he took a long breath, jumped off the yacht, and walked to the parking lot next to the dock to pick up the car. The United States The matter was settled, but Cole introduced a person to him and made an appointment to meet this person later.
A valuable young talent.
Cole said this about the person he introduced, who he was and what his background was. Cole, who was deliberately trying to show off, did not say anything.
Yang Chen drove a black Lamborghini Bat sports car, rushed out of the parking lot, and sped all the way back to the Peninsula Hotel where he was staying. In the rest area of the hotel lobby, he was attacked by a burly man in a black suit and sunglasses. He looked so menacing that he scared others away. Close to the rest area.
There was a large tea seat in the rest area, with only two people sitting there.
"Cole, who is this person you want me to meet?"
"A person who can change your destiny."
Cole smiled deeply and stared at the man opposite him who was about the same age as him, Tetsuo Yuda, the nephew of the sixth generation member of the Yamaguchi-gumi Yuda Kenshi.
"The person who can change my destiny?" Tetsuo Yuda couldn't help but wonder.
