Xiao Zichen is making coffee for himself. He hasn't had breakfast yet.
"Mingyu, how did I come back last night?"
Xiao Zichen suddenly spoke, Liu Mingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said.
"Mr. Xiao, didn't you come back first last night? I even called you."
When Xiao Zichen heard the call, he seemed to have some impression. Then he got up and walked into the bedroom, found the coat he had put on in the morning, touched several pockets, and then frowned tightly.
Liu Mingyu didn't know the situation, so when he saw Xiao Zichen frowning, he asked.
"Mr. Xiao, what's the matter?"
Xiao Zichen thought for a moment, then shook his head and said.
"fine."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen walked to the living room with the coffee. Just as he was about to sit down, the doorbell rang again.
Liu Mingyu walked over and opened the door, and saw Jiang Yucheng standing at the door.
"Assistant Jiang, is something wrong?"
Jiang Yucheng handed over the bag in his hand and said.
"This is what Mr. Xiao left in Mr. Mo's room last night. Please put it away."
After saying that, Jiang Yucheng turned around and left. Liu Mingyu was stunned on the spot. Then he lowered his head and looked at the bag in his hand. It turned out to be their Mr. Xiao's mobile phone and tie.
"Assistant Jiang, this..."
Liu Mingyu stopped Jiang Yucheng, who had already left the door. He looked calm on the surface, but his tone of voice revealed surprise.
Jiang Yucheng smiled lightly and replied.
"Assistant Liu, don't you still understand?"
It was because it was so easy to figure out that Liu Mingyu was so surprised.
After that, Liu Mingyu took the things back to the room and placed the bag in front of Xiao Zichen.
"Mr. Xiao, this is what Assistant Jiang sent. Last night you..."
When Xiao Zichen saw the mobile phone and tie in the bag, he immediately turned away.
"Shut up, don't mention what happened last night to anyone."
After saying that, Xiao Zichen took the phone and threw the tie and bag into the trash can.
"Help me throw away all the clothes in the bathroom."
Thinking of the lip-stained shirt in the dirty laundry basket in the bathroom, Xiao Zichen explained with a look of disgust, of course Liu Mingyu listened to Xiao Zichen's words and walked into the bedroom bathroom without asking a single word. However, when he saw the lip print on the shirt,
Still uncontrollably shocked.
When Liu Mingyu was taking these things and preparing to leave, Xiao Zichen stopped him again.
"Help me check how I got upstairs last night."
"OK."
About half an hour later, Liu Mingyu appeared with a copy of the surveillance video, which clearly showed how he and Mo Yurou returned to the room.
"Zhou Junyi!"
That's right, Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen were both sent back to the room by Zhou Junyi, and they were both in a state of fainting.
"Mr. Xiao, what is the purpose of Mr. Tuesday doing this?"
After Xiao Zichen finished watching the video, Liu Mingyu asked.
"Humph, the purpose is, he is Mo Yurou's friend."
Xiao Zichen once again put the blame on Mo Yurou. Liu Mingyu frowned when he heard this.
"Could it be that Miss Mo wants to get back together with Mr. Xiao, but she seems to have been drugged in the video, no..."
Snap!
Interrupting Liu Mingyu's next words, Xiao Zichen stood up from the sofa with a gloomy expression.
"No matter what, this matter has something to do with Mo Yurou. Reunited, dreaming, Mingyu, go check the earliest flight back to Los Angeles and change your flight back to China."
"Oh well."
After saying that, Liu Mingyu took out his mobile phone and started to check. Xiao Zichen went back to the room, changed his clothes, and packed his luggage as quickly as possible.
"Mr. Xiao, the change has been made. There is a flight in three hours. I will go back to the room to clean up and then check out."
After saying that, Liu Mingyu left the room.
Mo Yurou had been sleeping in the room. The drug Zhou Junyi had taken was a bit too strong, or maybe it was because of her health that she kept feeling dizzy. In a daze, Mo Yurou heard the rapid ringing of the doorbell.
Mo Yurou didn't intend to answer, turned over and continued to sleep, but after a while, the ringtone of her cell phone also started ringing, and Mo Yurou could only get up.
When the door opened, Jiang Yucheng stood anxiously at the door, his hand still hanging in the air, holding his mobile phone in the other hand. When he saw Mo Yurou opening the door, he said hurriedly.
"Mr. Mo, something happened to Mr. Xiao."
Mo Yurou frowned subconsciously, but she didn't become nervous yet. She turned around, straightened her messy hair, and said slowly.
"What does it have to do with me if something happens to him?"
Although Mo Yurou was curious in her heart, her rationality told her that Xiao Zichen no longer had anything to do with her.
Jiang Yucheng was not as calm as Mo Yurou. He rushed directly to Mo Yurou and said.
"Mr. Mo, Mr. Xiao's flight has been advanced. Just half an hour ago, a plane crashed at London International Airport less than ten minutes after taking off. Mr. Xiao was on that plane."
Boom! The phone fell to the ground, and Mo Yurou froze on the spot, her eyes dull.
"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"
Jiang Yucheng looked at Mo Yurou nervously. He guessed that Mo Yurou would react, but her current state was too scary.
Hearing the sound, Mo Yurou finally came to her senses, and the next second, Mo Yurou had already rushed out of the room.
"Assistant Jiang, prepare a car and go to the airport."
"Mr. Mo, your shoes."
Mo Yurou opened the door with bare feet just now. She was only wearing the skirt she changed into in the morning. It was below freezing outside now. If she went out like this, she wouldn't catch a bad cold.
As Jiang Yucheng said this, he picked up a pair of shoes and a coat and chased after him.
"Isn't his flight in the afternoon? Why is it early? Does he hate me so much?"
When he caught up with Mo Yurou, the elevator door opened just in time and the two of them entered the elevator. Jiang Yucheng bent down to help Mo Yurou put on her shoes and put on her coat.
At this time, Mo Yurou was completely numb, and all her movements were done under Jiang Yucheng's instructions.
"Mr. Mo, you are worried first. It is said that there are survivors on the plane."
The last sentence was actually made up by Jiang Yucheng.
"Really? He'll be fine, right?"
At this time, Jiang Yucheng was Mo Yurou's life-saving straw. Even if it was a lie, Mo Yurou was willing to believe it.
"Mr. Xiao will be fine. Mr. Mo, let's go to the airport to check the situation first. Don't worry too much. Maybe Mr. Xiao will be standing in front of you properly when we get there."
"Well, it will definitely happen. As long as he is safe, I promise that I will never disturb him again. As long as he is safe, that's fine."
Mo Yurou was really scared. Just ten days ago, she lost her only relative in the world. If something happened to Xiao Zichen again, she really didn't know how she would survive.
Even if that man doesn't love her, even if that man never treats her well, at this moment, Mo Yurou just hopes that Xiao Zichen can be safe.
It was almost half an hour's drive from the hotel to the airport, but for Mo Yurou, it was so far away that she wished she could fly there.
At this time, the airport was in chaos. Traffic control started one kilometer away from the airport. The surrounding area was surrounded by the sirens of police cars, ambulances, and fire engines. There were many people running on the road.
Mo Yurou sat in the car for two or three minutes. Seeing that the car didn't move forward at all, she opened the door and got out of the car.
A gust of cold wind hit, and Mo Yurou shivered in the cold. But when she saw the noisy airport not far away, and thought of the man she loved so much, Mo Yurou didn't hesitate at all, pulled up her coat and flew towards the airport.
Run over.
Seeing this, Jiang Yucheng could only get out of the car and walk over with Mo Yurou.
Mo Yurou wore a pair of high heels and ran like this on the asphalt road. After only a while, she stumbled several times, but she couldn't care about that anymore. Now Mo Yurou just wanted to rush over as soon as possible.
Five or six minutes later, Mo Yurou finally arrived at the airport, but the airport was sealed. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in.
Mo Yurou rushed directly to a blockade. Just as she was about to cross the roadblock, an airport security guard stopped her.
"Sorry, ma'am, please step back."
"No, let me in. My husband was on the plane that had the accident. I want to go in."
With that said, Mo Yurou wanted to step over, but the security guard still stopped her.
"Please show relevant documents."
"Shirt, whoever has nothing to do, please bring your ID with you and get out of the way."
Mo Yurou, who had always been elegant, was now a somewhat unreasonable lunatic. Her hair was messy, the leather shoe on one foot had fallen off, and the heel of the other foot was worn out. She was arguing with the security guard in a panic.
"This is my ID. This is the marriage certificate between this lady and the passenger who was involved in the accident. The passenger's name is Xiao Zichen, a Chinese."
Jiang Yucheng finally caught up with Mo Yurou and saw that Mo Yurou was about to have a physical conflict with the security guards, so he immediately ran over.
He held his passport in his hand, as well as Mo Yurou's mobile phone that he picked up from the ground before leaving. The screen saver of the mobile phone was the photo of Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen's marriage certificate.
The security guard took a look and then checked on the computer. There was indeed Xiao Zichen's information, and then Mo Yurou and Jiang Yucheng were allowed to enter the airport.
At this time, the airport was even more chaotic. After entering, Mo Yurou didn't know where to go to ask. She was so anxious that she stood there looking at the chaotic scene, with a buzzing sound in her ears.
"Mr. Mo, are you okay?"
Mo Yurou only felt her eyes darken, and her body turned downwards. Fortunately, Jiang Yucheng acted quickly and helped Mo Yurou. Maybe it was because she ran too fast just now, and Mo Yurou herself had some low blood sugar, so just now
There was a moment of dizziness.
"Mr. Mo, let me help you sit next to you first. I'll go to the information desk to ask. Don't worry."
With that said, Jiang Yucheng was about to help Mo Yurou go to a chair aside to rest, but the next second, Mo Yurou pushed Jiang Yucheng away, kicked off the other shoe on her feet, and ran to the information desk barefoot.
"Hello, do you have any information about the passenger Xiao Zichen? Yes, there is also Liu Mingyu. This is Mr. Xiao Zichen's passport number. Please check it for me."
Mo Yurou wrote Xiao Zichen's passport number on the paper, and everything about Xiao Zichen, including his ID number, passport number, and even the annual inspection number of his driver's license. Mo Yurou wrote it down word for word.