The quick travel journey of the cold heroine

His own coffee shop is running well, he is also a good cook, he can play the piano, the zither, and the language of Country F. Bai Zhuo is really an inexhaustible treasure. Why did he marry me so hastily with such a treasure? Can he really hold on to such a treasure? Jian Fan was not confident for the first time.

Bai Yao felt infinite gratitude as he watched Bai Zhuo chatting with Dupont. The Shui family really taught Zhuozhu very well. Even if Zhuozhu had been growing up in their own home, they could not guarantee that they would teach him so well. They even neglected to accompany and educate Zhuozhu because of some things at home.

It would be nice if the Shui family were still here, Bai Yao thought. Bai Yao once went to H City with his parents to secretly see Bai Zhuo who was living in the Shui family. At that time, she seemed to be smiling all the time, and the happiness in her eyes was so touching.

But after returning to the Bai family, Bai Zhuo became a completely changed person. He completely broke with the past and refused to let anyone get close to him. He hid his true self very well, and the smile on his face became more and more forced. If Shui Chengwen was there, Zhuozhuo might be happier, but they have tried every possible way to find him but there is still no news.

This was definitely a successful banquet for the Fang family and Jian Fan. Dupont's attitude towards them was obviously closer. Dupont even promised Jian Fan that he would give priority to the Jian family's company.

For Bai Zhuo, the banquet was over, leaving him with only endless regret and sadness. Dupont said he could help Bai Zhuo build the purest traditional Chinese orchestra in Country F. It was once a dream of Bai Zhuo and Shui Chengwen to spread traditional musical instruments around the world, but now Bai Zhuo could only refuse. Bai Zhuo no longer had the ability and enthusiasm to support an orchestra.

Even speaking the language of Country F was a great torture for Bai Zhuo, because that was a language she learned because of Jiang Song. Jiang Song said that he liked Country F and would definitely go to study in Country F if he had the chance. Bai Zhuo thought that they would go together to fulfill this wish in the future, so she made preparations early. Looking back, all this was so ridiculous.

Originally, Bai Zhuo wanted to use a translator today, and Mr. Dupont also knew a little Chinese. However, because of the phone call that Jian Fan answered, Bai Zhuo remembered that her senior told her not to escape and to try to face everything she feared, so she took the initiative to speak the language of Country F today.

But it's really tiring and disgusting. Why would she do so much for Jiang Song? He approached her to harm their family, but she went to him like a fool. How could she be so stupid?

"Zhuozhuo, let's go together for the collaboration with Dupont tomorrow. Please help me with the translation." Translation is of course secondary. How could such a big company like the Jian family be short of translators? Jian Fan just wanted to stay with Bai Zhuo. He was no longer satisfied with just spending time together for three meals a day.

"Zhuo Zhuo?" Jian Fan was driving and didn't notice Bai Zhuo's abnormality.

"I'm tired, can you let me off?" Bai Zhuo could no longer remain calm after coming into contact with too many things related to the past in a short period of time and being recognized by others for his previous identity, especially when he thought about what he had done for Jiang Song in the past.

"If you're tired, take a nap first. We'll be home soon." Jian Fan lowered his voice but drove faster.

"I want to get off, Jian Fan, I don't want to go home, I want to get off."

Noticing Bai Zhuo's crying voice, Jian Fan finally realized the problem. He immediately stopped the car on the side of the road and turned to look at Bai Zhuo, only to find that Bai Zhuo was already in tears.

Seeing Bai Zhuo crying for the first time, Jian Fan was at a loss what to do. "What's wrong, Zhuo Zhuo? Are you feeling unwell? Did the alcohol you just drank make you uncomfortable, or did you eat something wrong? Let's go to the hospital right away." Jian Fan asked anxiously while carefully wiping Bai Zhuo's tears.

Bai Zhuo turned her head to avoid Jian Fan's hand. She didn't want to cry. She knew she couldn't cause trouble for Jian Fan and couldn't let Jian Fan notice anything unusual, but she couldn't control herself at all.

Jian Fan was stunned when he was avoided, but he still observed Bai Zhuo's condition carefully. "If Zhuo Zhuo feels uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital. Don't be afraid, I'm here with you." Jian Fan hadn't been so panicked for a long time. The sight of Bai Zhuo crying silently without making any sound made Jian Fan's heart wrenched.

In the past, Bai Zhuo's emotions were always indifferent whether she was happy or unhappy. This was the first time that Jian Fan saw Bai Zhuo's emotions so openly expressed. Although she was crying silently, Bai Zhuo's pain was so obvious. However, Jian Fan didn't know what was wrong.

Jian Fan subconsciously hugged Bai Zhuo in his arms, but Bai Zhuo wanted to struggle. Bai Zhuo's mind told her that she shouldn't do this in front of Jian Fan. Jian Fan exerted a little force and said, "Zhuo Zhuo, tell me first whether you feel uncomfortable or something is wrong. I don't know how to help you if you are like this." Jian Fan's voice was very gentle, as if he was afraid that his voice would make Bai Zhuo feel worse.

Bai Zhuo tried hard to control himself, but he couldn't stop crying. "I'm not feeling unwell. Please let me out of the car and let me be alone for a while." Bai Zhuo begged with tears on his face.

Jian Fan naturally couldn't agree, even though Bai Zhuo's pleading eyes made him feel distressed. Jian Fan pulled away Bai Zhuo's hand that was holding him and wanted to check on Bai Zhuo's condition.

It turned out that Bai Zhuo was clasping her arms tightly with her hands. Both of her arms were broken by herself and her nails had sunk into her flesh.

Jian Fan frowned and got out of the car as quickly as possible, went to the passenger side, opened the door, carried Bai Zhuo out and put him in the back seat. Then he took out the medical kit from the car as quickly as possible, got in the car and started to treat Bai Zhuo's wound.

During this process, Bai Zhuo did not struggle to get out of the car. She just sat there and cried silently.

Jian Fan realized that Bai Zhuo was not feeling unwell physically, but simply had an emotional problem. No matter how many questions and shocks Jian Fan had in his mind, he did not speak again.

After he applied the medicine to Bai Zhuo quietly and gently, he held Bai Zhuo in his arms and wiped Bai Zhuo's tears bit by bit. He didn't tell Bai Zhuo not to cry, he just kept silent and waited for Bai Zhuo to vent. As for his own confusion, he didn't show it at all.

Bai Zhuo seemed to be comforted by Jian Fan. She began to cry unrestrainedly in Jian Fan's arms without any restraint. It was not until the clothes on Jian Fan's chest were soaked that Bai Zhuo slowly calmed down.

Bai Zhuo finally controlled his tears and noticed Jian Fan's hand gently stroking his back. The feelings of despair and self-blame slowly faded away, leaving only uneasiness.