Out of control and sinking

Jiang Ruan felt a sudden, intense palpitation; her blood seemed to freeze. She clutched her chest, her lips trembling slightly.

Trying to calm herself down, she asked, "Is there a list? I'm asking about the passenger list for that plane?"

If Bo Ye and Chen Nan were really on that plane.

Their names must be on the passenger list.

I did not see the list.

She didn't believe Bo Ye was dead.

That night, he was still holding her, intimately cuddling and whispering sweet nothings to her.

Jiang Ruan couldn't believe he would leave her so easily.

He is Bo Ye.

The young master of the Bo family, the sole heir to the Bo Group.

If she's gone.

Jiang Ruan dared not think about it.

Her eyes instantly welled up with tears.

A regretful male voice came through.

"I'm sorry, miss, that list is now confidential and we cannot see it."

"Why don't you wait for news? If your husband is really on this plane, I think the government will contact you in the next few days."

"But I want to know if his name is on this list."

Jiang Ruan said, her emotions already somewhat out of control: "Is there really no other way? Please, can you help me? I really need to know if he's alright."

He sighed and patiently comforted her, "Miss, I understand how you feel. Please calm down first."

"Please understand me, I'm just an employee, I'm sorry I can't do things outside my job responsibilities."

As Jiang Ruan listened, her tightly clenched lips loosened, revealing that her once vibrant red lips were now completely devoid of color.

"OK, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruan could no longer hold back her tears, which streamed down her face.

She cried her heart out, wiping away her tears, never expecting things to turn out this way.

The man's face appeared in my mind.

The thought that his plane crashed and he might no longer be in this world is unbearable.

Jiang Ruan felt heartbroken and suffocated.

No.

She couldn't just wait like this. She couldn't find the list because she had no power or influence.

The Bo family is the most powerful family in Beijing, with influence throughout the country and a prominent reputation abroad.

Jiang Ruan thought of someone.

Xu Yun.

Bo Ye's biological mother, Madam Bo of the Bo family.

She comes from a scholarly family in Beijing and is the wife of the Bo family. Her circle of acquaintances consists of high-ranking people, including government officials. She might be able to use her connections to find out whether Bo Ye is on that list or not.

Thinking it over, Jiang Ruan ignored her bare face and disheveled appearance, changed into a dress, and went straight to the garage to get her car.

A few minutes later, a pure black Maybach sped out of the garage.

The security guard watched with bated breath: "What happened? Miss Jiang, why are you driving so fast?"

"I do not know."

"I guess something urgent has happened."

"Could it be that President Bo has returned?"

"maybe."

—

The Bo family villa.

Xu Yun had just finished eating the bird's nest stewed by the maid. The wealthy lady was wearing a purple silk nightgown. Although she was over forty years old, her every move exuded elegance and femininity.

“Madam, everything is ready,” the maid said softly.

Xu Yun nodded and stood up from the sofa: "Okay, let's go."

Xu Yun is a Buddhist and has a habit of reciting scriptures on a daily basis. He even set up a Buddhist shrine for this purpose.

Today is the day she will recite scriptures and pray for blessings.

Just then, a maid rushed in, panting, and said, "Madam, a young lady has come to the door. She claims to be Jiang Ruan and says she has something important to discuss with you."

"Does the lady wish to see you?"

"Jiang Ruan?" Xu Yun frowned, then his eyes filled with disgust: "What's she doing here?"

It's quite fresh.

She hasn't even contacted her yet, to tell her to stay away from Bo Ye.

She came to us first.