Liangchen drove directly to the airport. On the way, he called Ms. Su and asked her to check for a good flight.
Within five minutes, Miss Su's phone came over. As soon as Liangchen answered the call, he couldn't wait to ask: "Have you found it?"
"I found it, Miss Jing's flight is bound for France."
France? It was exactly the same ticket she bought when she left him last time.
Another deception?
"Check whether the lady has boarded the plane. If so, book me a ticket to France."
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Miss Su was very efficient at work, and soon called Liangchen again, telling him that Miss Jing took the VIP channel, and the airport staff put her on the plane in person, and it had already taken off half an hour ago.
An hour and a half later, Liangchen took the next flight to France.
Liangchen stayed in France for two days and one night without rest, but could not find any news about Jinghao at the entry point.
He had been to France on a business trip, but after all, it was not his own country and he was not familiar with the place. It was extremely difficult to find someone in such a strange country.
Relying on the private messages he had seen between Jing Haohao and Shen Liangnian, Liangchen knew that she wanted to come to France to see the Eiffel Tower, wanted to take a night swim on the Seine River, and wanted to go to Fifth Avenue. He was in these three places, going back and forth.
Run, if you want to rely on luck, you can meet Jinghao.
Finally, there was really no news about Jing Haohao, so he asked Miss Su to book a flight back to Jiangshan City.
He arrived in Jiangshan City at the right time. It was already one o'clock in the night. He had not slept for several days. His face was particularly ugly. He got into the driver's car and simply said "Go home halfway up the mountain" and closed his eyes.
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At this time, it was already May 23rd, two days after the original wedding day for him and Jinghao Hao.
The car drove into the villa, and as soon as you got off the car, you could see the red words "Double Happiness" plastered everywhere.
Mrs. Lin knew that he was coming back tonight and had not rested yet. She heard the sound of the car and walked out. She saw that Liangchen was wearing tattered clothes stained with blood. The blood-red color had turned a little black, and the beard on his face was gone.
Shao, looking extremely decadent, was startled: "Master Chen, why have you tormented yourself like this?"
Liangchen didn't say anything, waved his hand and asked Sister Lin to leave directly, and went up to the second floor alone.
He stood at the door of the bedroom for a long time, then entered the password and walked in.
There were no lights on inside, it was dark and quiet, and you could faintly feel the cold air blowing silently from the central air conditioner. With the light in the corridor, you could clearly see that the bedding on the big bed was neatly spread, and there was no one there.
Marks of folds from sleeping on it.
He stood at the door for a long time before reaching out and turning on the light, then took off his clothes and entered the bathroom.
After taking a shower, Liangchen changed into clean clothes and felt a slight pain from the wound on his back.
When he first built this villa, he deliberately built his bedroom so big that it was larger than someone else's apartment. It was like a small home with all the equipment inside.
Jing Hao was so small that he could fit her anywhere in the villa, but when she was there, he didn't think this bedroom was big. Now that she was gone, he felt that this bedroom was suffocating him.