Your Excellency, I love you!

Mu Yun was silent.

There was a vibration.

He moved the phone away from his ear, and saw a text message displayed on the notification bar at the top of the screen, which was continuous:

[Mr. Mu, just as we got on the plane, the young master fell asleep again. He just woke up for a while. Let me send you a text message, saying, I wish you a happy wedding and live a good life with Miss Li'er, so that you can get married from now on. ...don't look for him anymore. 】

From now on.

Just leave and die in a foreign country alone like this?

He was... so fucking hard on himself.

Mu Yunshen's pupils narrowed, and a deep heartache suddenly appeared in his heart.

He put the phone back to his ear, and said in a hoarse voice without hesitation, "Jiangcheng International Airport, he has boarded the plane and flew to Seattle, USA. He chose to die and be buried there."

Luo Qiangwei was startled, and repeated, "Seattle..." She quickly regained some of her sanity, "Mr. Mu, I want to ask you..."

Mu Yunshen said one step ahead of her, "In 5 minutes, I will have a car waiting for you at the gate and take you to the airport—but I don't know what plane Shi Che took and where he went in Seattle, it was him Arranged by himself, he didn't let me know anything."

"Okay, I see, thank you, Mr. Mu."

Luo Qiangwei nodded, and when she was about to hang up, Mu Yunshen suddenly said again, "Luo Qiangwei."

She thought there was something else he forgot to say, "What?"

After a few seconds of silence, Mu Yunshen said in a low voice, "Don't let Shi Che have any regrets."

"it is good."

Luo Qiangwei hung up the phone.

The whole hand and the whole body were still trembling, and the blood all over her body was also boiling. She couldn't calm down at all, and she didn't want to calm down.

Almost at the same time as the call ended, the door of the dressing room was pushed open.

The host poked his head in and said, "Miss Luo, the wedding ceremony will start soon, please prepare to go on stage from here."

Holding the phone, Luo Qiangwei kept repeating Mu Yunshen's words "Shi Che has boarded the plane" in her mind. She didn't even have the ability to think otherwise, so she turned around and rushed out of the room.

To be precise, she carried the wedding dress, knocked everyone away, and rushed out desperately——

The host tried to pull her but couldn't.

At least hundreds of people came to the wedding scene. It was very lively and full of solemn luxury.

But the bride in the wedding dress was running on the lawn at this time, getting farther and farther away from the wedding.

A row of bodyguards suddenly rushed out and stood in front of her.

Luo Qiangwei stopped, and the inertia made her almost fall to the ground. She clenched her hands tightly, gasped and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

The bodyguards didn't move, Luo Qiangwei was about to reach out to push, when a man's gentle and gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Vivi, where are you going?"

She paused, her body stiffened slightly.

He turned to look at the man in front of him.

Yan Chu was dressed in a white suit, tall and handsome, with a long body and a graceful figure, with a clean demeanor like a prince who came out of a fairy tale.

He just stood there, looking at her, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Vivi, everyone is waiting for us to come on stage, the wedding has already started, let's go now."

"Ah Chu," Luo Qiangwei bit her lip, her tone was anxious, as if she was afraid of wasting time, "I can't marry you... Mo Shiche is sick, very sick, he left... I Going to find him..."

Yan Chu's eyes suddenly trembled, as if the crystal ball hanging in his heart had finally shattered, and his heart was dripping with blood——

He opened his eyes slightly, his voice was panicked and hoarse, "Weiwei, are you going to betray me?"