The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

The flight route was approved on an expedited basis, and the cost behind this was that Li Yanzhou personally called the Chief Executive and made a huge investment deal.

The car sped away, its tires creating huge splashes of water but it didn't slow down at all as it rushed towards the airport.

He has had this expression ever since he received the news of the strike and riots in Paris. After hearing that Shen Zhiyan and the others were hijacked, his face became even colder.

Inside the car, the phone rang.

"Mr. Li, Miss Shen is out of danger and not injured."

The temperature inside the car was obviously much milder.

"It seems that the police in Paris are very busy recently. Find someone to help them share the burden."

Zhou Zhu's expression moved slightly. According to the usual nature of the Parisian police, the two robbers did not cause any substantial harm. On the contrary, they were injured by Mr. Pei's men. In addition, their identities were sensitive, so it was estimated that the matter would be resolved after they were released on medical parole.

But the person they hurt was Miss Shen. Even if Miss Shen was safe, this behavior had touched Mr. Li's bottom line.

His words were undoubtedly an early judgment on the two unfortunate robbers.

"Yes." Zhou Zhu glanced at Li Yanzhou, and his tone was a little more hesitant and tentative: "Mr. Li, are we still going to Paris?"

Judy on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for an answer as well. The atmosphere in the car became stagnant again, with only the sound of breathing remaining.

Li Yanzhou didn't say anything, just waved his hand, signaling Zhou Zhu to hang up the phone.

The silence lasted for several minutes.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Has Zhou Zhou had gastroenteritis these two days?"

Zhou Zhu didn't know why Li Yanzhou suddenly mentioned Zhou Zhou. His eyes flashed wildly subconsciously, trying to guess what his boss was thinking.

"Um, it seems so."

The next second, the man's low and cold voice came slowly: "Go home and take Zhou Zhou to the hospital for a check-up."

"Aren't we going to Paris?"

The dark sight is as sharp as an arrow, but deep inside it is covered with a layer of sadness.

"Keep an eye on Guo Feng's rehabilitation and get him to speak as soon as possible."

"Yes."

The car made a sharp U-turn, moving further and further away from the airport behind it.

*

"Hey, reward for your bravery."

At the street corner, Jiang Ruoli shared the crepe in his hand with a foreign little girl. The crepe was banana chocolate cream flavored.

The little girl held her mother's hand and tasted the delicious crepes, with a smile on her face. Her mother had bandaged the wound and the bleeding on her arm had stopped.

It is hard to imagine what the mother and daughter would have experienced if they had not met these Chinese people today.

"Ma'am, thank you very much. I have a wine estate in the south. If you have time, you are welcome to come and taste it."

Jiang Ruoli hooked Pei Zigui's arm and smiled back at the French woman: "It would be our honor if there is a chance."

Seeing that Daming had parked his car at the corner of the street, Jiang Ruoli waved goodbye to the mother and daughter.

"My dear, see you again someday."

"Bye, sister~"

This time, Shen Zhiyan glanced at the crepe and the glass of apple sparkling drink in Pei Zigui's hand, and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat.

Pei Zigui followed Jiang Ruoli and sat back in the back seat as expected.

"Yan Yan, is yours delicious?"

Pei Zigui paid the money and asked Daming to give up his spot with the other tourists in the queue, and also bought a crepe for Shen Zhiyan.

After all, it seems unreasonable to buy it only for Jiang Ruoli.

In fact, he didn't care, he was mainly afraid that his wife would be unhappy.

In the passenger seat, Shen Zhiyan turned around with a mixed berry crepe in her hand.

"Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Ruoli happily exchanged her crepe with Shen Zhiyan's. As good sisters, they were used to this kind of operation.

Pei Zigui frowned subconsciously and said softly, "Why didn't you tell me if you wanted to taste this?"

Jiang Ruoli sighed, "What do you know? It tastes better if we share it. I can't eat so much."

In fact, Pei Zigui wanted to say that if she couldn't eat anymore, he would be there. He just didn't like seeing his woman sharing food with others so intimately.

Even if the other person is a good sister she has known for more than 20 years.

But if he really says it out loud, he seems stingy.

That's it.

After this accident, Jiang Ruoli naturally didn't want to continue shopping. She called Shen Zhiyan to have dinner together and then sent her back to the apartment.

Jiang Ruoli saw the person off the car and hugged him reluctantly on the roadside.

"Yanyan baby, how long will it take you to return home?"

Shen Zhiyan pursed her lips and glanced at the moon, then replied ambiguously: "I'm not sure. I'm fine here, so you don't have to worry too much."

Jiang Ruoli could tell that Shen Zhiyan didn't want to say more, so he didn't force her.

"Okay, but I still have to stay in France for a few days. If you have time, come to our manor to play. I'll tell you in secret that the manor now belongs to me, Jiang Ruoli. You can come over to play anytime, hehe."

The little fox looked so cute that Shen Zhiyan couldn't help laughing out loud and pinched her best sister's snow-white cheeks.

"Okay, I'll definitely help you look after the house. Well, it's too late, go back to your manor early."

Shen Zhiyan glanced at the man behind her and winked at Jiang Ruoli. "Your husband must be getting impatient."

"Make him wait!"

Jiang Ruoli buried his little face in Shen Zhiyan's neck and acted like a spoiled child. Seeing the apartment building with lights on, he said faintly, "This apartment is really well found. When will there be a male owner?"

Shen Zhiyan was tickled by her, and shrank back, saying in a trembling voice: "Stop making trouble, and go home quickly."

Before leaving, Jiang Ruoli looked at Shen Zhiyan deeply and said softly: "Yanyan, do you really have nothing to ask me? For example..."

Point to end.

Shen Zhiyan's eyes trembled slightly, and her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a layer of wet light under the moonlight.

"Zhou Zhou...are you okay?"

"It's fine. He's taking good care of it. It's waiting for you to come back."

Shen Zhiyan nodded without saying anything, and after saying goodbye, she turned around and walked into the lighted corridor. Looking at her back, Jiang Ruoli sighed deeply.

Someone hugged her shoulders, and the man's gentle voice rang in her ears: "Why are you sighing? Good luck will slip away. You have to respect everyone's destiny."

The Rolls-Royce left the apartment building and turned the corner. Pei Zigui's gaze drifted towards the figure under the tree, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Oh, he really was worried. He even sent someone to look after his baby in the middle of the night.

Judy felt strangely nervous under the tree. This weather was not right.

I almost forgot about the main thing!

She sent the photo of her back that she had just taken.

"Miss Yanyan is fine."

Ten thousand meters in the sky, an airplane is flying through the clouds.