My Destined Lover

After the two confronted each other and informed the monitor, Wen Qingye followed Marcus into the car.

Wen Qingye tied up his seat belt. He adjusted his sitting position. When he looked up, he was curious: “Why only you came to pick me up, Sister Sheng?”

Marcus turned his head and backed up. “She booked tickets when you took the college entrance examination and planned to go to Notting University. Now that your college entrance examination is over, she should have been waiting for a flight at the airport by now.”

Wen Qingye “oh” and lowered his head. “Just send me to the door of the community.”

In the next journey, the two never talked again.

…

Interrogation room.

“What are you doing?! You are arresting people indiscriminately, I will sue you!” Mrs. Boote struggled desperately with his imprisoned body, but was finally pressed on the chair by two policemen.

“Lany, no offense, we just want to confirm something.” The policeman sitting opposite opened a document on the desk.

Mrs. Boote curled his lips. “What can’t I call and ask, but I have to catch people?!”

The police did not take over, raised their eyes and asked seriously: “A few days ago, you instigated students to steal other people’s admission tickets, right?”

Mrs. Boote looked nervous immediately. “What, what? What admission ticket?”

When the police saw that she was playing dumb, he said to himself: “What you should be thankful for most is that the classmate named Wen Qingye didn’t have anything in the college entrance examination, otherwise…”

After that, Mrs. Boote couldn’t listen. Her brain went blank for a second, and she couldn’t believe it.

Isn’t the admission ticket stolen? Wen Qingye has nothing to do. How is it possible? !

“… the only thing you can do now is to seek the understanding of Wen Qingye himself or his family as soon as possible, otherwise…”

When the police said this, the mobile phone he put on his desk suddenly rang.

He got up and walked out while answering the phone. He dropped the last sentence: “Lany, think about it and how to ask for their understanding.”

Mrs. Boote is in a state of confusion. What should I say? Don’t say Wen Qingye, Laura alone is difficult enough to deal with. How can you ask for understanding?

After a phone call, when the police re-entered the interrogation room, he had a bit of regret on his face: “Lany, I am very sorry that the other party does not accept reconciliation.”

“Now, Lany, please find a way to get yourself a lawyer as soon as possible!”

Understanding what this sentence means, Mrs. Boote completely panicked. “I, I know!”

…

“Now, please board the plane for passengers going to Europe …” the airport loudspeaker reported.

Laura looked at his watch, estimated the time to go down to Europe in his mind, pulled up his suitcase, and walked to the plane not far away.

When the plane took off, the white clouds outside the window were white, like large groups of marshmallows.

Laura leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to sleep.

When she was drowsy, she suddenly felt her hand hanging under the chair touched gently.Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

When I opened my eyes, a steamed stuffed bun face was close at hand, and my eyebrow eye poked her brow bone curved. When I saw her wake up, I immediately took a few steps back in panic.

“Big sister, yes, I’m sorry… you are so good-looking, like my Nuo Nuo. I just want to see if you are really…”

The little girl explained inarticulately, and because of her anxiety, her big watery eyes even floated a little.

Laura wondered if Nuo Nuo was the little girl’s playmate.

She smiled and shook her head: “It doesn’t matter, little friend. By the way, where are your parents?”