Volume 2: A painting of love as the sinking sea of Gu Shang
Life is like a contract that can be terminated at any time, but love can wait until the flowers bloom. However, before the flowers bloom, whose name becomes the sadness in your heart, until it transcends life and death.
——Inscription.
"Sorry, miss, I think you should go to the Chinese Embassy in the United States, otherwise I can't help you."
If she doesn't go back, she will really lose this man completely.
"Yes, wife." Nan Si's low voice was heard by only two people, with a mischievous smile on his lips.
Yi Ruo didn't think much about it at first, but this year your phone calls became less and less. She really wanted you to spend Valentine's Day with her before, but he said he was busy and couldn't spare the time. She understood him, and then she
He never took the initiative to call her. Even if he took the initiative to call her, Bai Yan would often say that he was in a meeting or discussing something.
The flight attendant operated the system and replied: "Miss, your passport allows you to fly to China."
"Miss, are you okay?" A gentle voice sounded, and there was a tissue in front of her. The black man left at some point, and no one cared about her. The indifference was so chilling.
"My name is Pipi Xia!" Bai Yan rolled his eyes at him. He was really an idiot in life. He said, "I know, come back early in the evening!" and turned around to leave.
The car accident two years ago was still fresh in Bai Yan's memory. When he arrived at the hospital, Nan Si was being taken to the operating table with blood all over his body and no consciousness at all. At that moment, he felt that his heartbeat had stopped.
Thinking of something, she suddenly turned around and ran back to the counter, "I want you to check for me. Is it okay if I fly to China?"
"Restricted travel?" Yiruo's expression froze, her amber pupils couldn't help but dilate, and she shook her head, "Impossible! My passport cannot be restricted! Impossible!"
"Why? I have never violated any laws in the United States, why am I restricted from traveling?" Yi Ruo asked in disbelief.
Winter was approaching, and she caught a cold again. She was alone outside with no one to rely on. She called him, but she couldn't get through.
"I can't help you check the reason for the travel restrictions. If necessary, you can only ask the embassy for help." The flight attendant explained patiently, with a look of regret and helplessness.
Long Pei slowly turned around, staring at Bai Yan with dark eyes that seemed to be warning him. His hand on the window lattice slowly tightened and he asked, "Do you think I should go back?"
"Your Excellency has just had a meeting and is currently discussing with the think tank."
When he turned around, he didn't notice that he was knocked down by the black man. He fell to the ground and sat down. Tears fell from his eyes. He couldn't feel the pain. He just kept shaking his head, "No way! He won't do this! I won't
I believe it was him who did it! It can’t be him!”
"Yes." Bai Yan was not surprised. Since the Congress, apart from work, your focus has been entirely on your wife and young lady. You have participated in parent-teacher meetings and parent-child meetings as much as possible. Even if you don't have any social activities, you have to go home on time every day to report. This has been reported by the media.
Known as "the most perfect husband in the country".
Everything seemed to need no further discussion. The two of them knew each other well, as if it were a matter of course. He coaxed her to come to the United States but privately restricted her from returning to the country. He lied to himself!
******************Master, please recommend the ticket dividing line******************
"Bai Yan, are you still busy?" Yi Ruo asked in a hoarse voice.
Forever.
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