Marriage first and then love: the president enforces the pet

Chapter 350 Mail from abroad

It wasn't until the plane took off that Mu Wanqing's heart finally landed.

But when she sat on the plane and turned off her computer and mobile phone, she couldn't help but think of Han Jingchen again.

She was thinking, when will he find out that she is gone?Will you be sad?Will you find her?

Thinking about it, she suddenly thought of her father, and the words he said to herself in the emergency room. The scene at that time was as clear as if it had just happened.

At that time, she held her father's hand and cried like a girl who didn't get candy. Dad wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't lift his hands.

Before her father closed his eyes, the last thing he said to her was to tell her to leave.

"Xiao Wan, leave quickly, it's dangerous, leave quickly, Xiao Wan."

This short sentence used all his last strength. Before she could say a word, he had already closed his eyes, unable to open them again.

The pain of losing and recovering and losing again is a hundred times more painful than losing.

Tears slipped down unconsciously, but Mu Wanqing didn't realize it.

Sitting next to her was a father and daughter, the little girl was only seven or eight years old.

The two father and daughter boarded the plane before her, and the little girl had been staring at her since she sat down.

At first, it was just such a beautiful older sister, but when she suddenly saw the beautiful older sister crying, the little girl was obviously at a loss.

The little girl pulled Lamu Wanqing's clothes and asked her cautiously, "Beautiful sister, why are you crying? Is there no one to play with you? Don't be sad, I can play with you."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man next to him tapped the little girl's head lightly, and said seriously, "You're so rude again."

After teaching the little girl a lesson, he looked at Mu Wanqing, and when he found that she was extremely good-looking, he couldn't help being stunned.

After regaining his senses, he pursed his lips unnaturally, "I'm really sorry for this lady, my daughter is still young and ignorant, if her words make you unhappy, please don't mind, it's all because of me." Dad's fault."

As he said that, the man handed her a handkerchief, "Wipe it off, anything serious will pass."

Mu Wanqing looked down at the delicate handkerchief in front of her, but didn't pick it up, but looked at the man who handed her the handkerchief.

Shaking her head, she turned her head away from looking at them.

The man was not embarrassed, let alone angry, and stuffed the handkerchief into her hand like a ghost, "Miss, if you can't find a reason to accept it, then you can express it as my daughter's apology to you."

This time, Mu Wanqing didn't refuse, and she didn't wipe her tears with the handkerchief, she just kept silent.

Seeing this, the little girl didn't dare to speak anymore. She leaned on the middle-aged man, looked at Mu Wanqing cautiously, and asked the middle-aged man in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong with the pretty sister?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and replied softly, "I don't know, but it should have nothing to do with us, and you don't bother the beautiful sister, you know?"

The little girl nodded half-understanding, and responded obediently, "Okay, I'll just watch."

Mu Wanqing heard most of the conversation between the two people next to her, but because she heard it, she cried even more sadly.

If her father was still around, he would care about her like this and teach her tirelessly, right?
However, her father is no longer there, forever.

The father and daughter next door are like a mirror, showing the longing and despair deep in her heart, and she can only choose to bear it.

It didn't take long for her destination to arrive.

Before leaving, she wanted to return the handkerchief to the father and daughter, but found that the other party had left without knowing when.

After getting off the plane with the computer, she hailed a taxi and rushed to her destination.

(End of this chapter)