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"Ike, I'm leaving."

The sun shone on the big bed, and a disheveled man and woman snuggled together.

They couldn't take their eyes off each other.

The man stared deeply into the woman's face, his eyes filled with deep affection, which was extremely moving.

"Will you stay for me?"

Although the woman's eyes were moved, she quickly shook her head and said, "I can't stay."

"Then can I go with you? I can apply for a job transfer..."

"No."

The woman interrupted him with a cold face: "Our fate ends here."

“No…” The man hugged her tightly, with such force that she was almost suffocated.

Leaning in the broad embrace, feeling the intense heartbeat in her chest, Mei Qingdai felt that her blood was burning. She kissed him recklessly, as crazy as if the end of the world was coming.

From sunrise to sunset, the sky is covered with rosy clouds, the color is as gorgeous as blood. It is beautiful, but also has a kind of sad and beautiful beauty like the curtain falling.

Mei Qingdai watched quietly for a while, then turned her head to look at the man sleeping beside her.

Then she reached out and gently traced the center of his brow, trying to smooth out the wrinkles.

She wanted to carve every eyebrow and every glance deeply into the corner of her heart, perhaps she would never have the chance to meet him again in this life.

Farewell is forever.

A foreign country, a chance meeting and a fleeting romance gave her the happiest days of her life, allowing her to truly experience the happiness of being a woman. She will never forget these days.

Everything is wonderful like a dream.

She really wanted to indulge herself forever and stay together forever with the one she loved in this beautiful and free city.

She was sinking into sober depravity while having despicable fantasies.

No matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a day when you wake up.

"Thank you."

She leaned over and gently placed a kiss on the man's forehead.

Along with the kiss fell a drop of hot tears.

Then he threw back the quilt, got out of bed, quickly packed up his things, and left resolutely.

The sunset fades and night falls.

The unlit room fell into a blue silence.

The footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared into nothingness.

The man on the big bed slowly opened his eyes. The deep affection in his eyes had long disappeared, replaced by only frightening coldness and strange sarcasm.

Mei Qingdai left the apartment and couldn't help but moisten her eyes as she walked down the road, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Wiping away her tears, she told herself in her heart that he was just a man, how could he be compared with the wealth and glory of the second wife of the Yu family.

The cool night breeze blew towards her, and Mei Qingdai's confused mind suddenly became much clearer.

She took out her cell phone from her bag. After three days of hanging out, she didn't even know when her cell phone ran out of battery.

I don’t know how Yu Fuce has been doing these days, or whether he has caused any trouble outside.

After returning to the hotel, Mei Qingdai charged her mobile phone and was about to take a shower when someone knocked on the door.

Mei Qingdai walked over and opened the door. A tall man in black was standing outside. This man was Zhong Qi, the guard arranged by Seranda's grandmother to come here this time.

"Second Madam, where have you been these days?"

Mei Qingdai coughed lightly: "Do I need to report to you where I'm going?"

Zhong Qi frowned and stared at her.

Mei Qingdai felt guilty and was afraid that he would see through her, so she pretended to be angry: "You must remember your identity. You are just a guard. Don't interfere in things that are not your business. I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

The door is closed as soon as the words are spoken.

Zhong Qi grabbed the door frame to stop her from closing the door.

"Second Madam, something happened to the Second Young Master."

Mei Qingdai was stunned for a moment. She didn't care in her heart, but she still pretended to be calm: "What's wrong with him?"

Zhong Qi lowered his voice and said, "The Second Young Master has already returned to the country. Madam, we will leave for home tomorrow morning."

Mei Qingdai asked, "What happened to him?"

Zhong Qi glanced at her and said, "The second young master went to the casino and owed a large gambling debt, so he was beaten up."

The guard who was responsible for Yu Fuce has returned to the country to accept punishment, so he was so anxious when he couldn't contact Mei Qingdai these days. Fortunately, the second lady returned safely.

Mei Qingdai almost laughed out loud, but she quickly held it back and pretended to be worried: "How is his injury? Is it serious?"

"Don't worry, Madam. The gentleman is here."

Mei Qingdai hurriedly said, "We'll go back early tomorrow morning."

After closing the door, Mei Qingdai sneered, "Yu Fuce, you have come to this day."

If she had previously been concerned about the ten years of marriage relationship with this man and had unrealistic fantasies about him, now she is completely sober.

It is more practical to ask for a man's money and status than to ask for his love.

The next morning, Mei Qingdai and Zhong Qi set off for the airport.

"Second Madam, our flight will transfer in Ge'an."

"Ge'an?" Mei Qingdai frowned. That place has always been very messy. It is said that women cannot walk alone on the street in broad daylight.

"Forget it, just get back as soon as possible."

Before boarding the plane, Mei Qingdai looked back at the city again. Her joy, happiness and short-lived love were buried here.

Mei Qingdai turned and walked into the cabin.

She was in first class, and when she found her seat and was about to sit down, she saw someone sitting by the window. It was a young woman in black casual clothes, wearing a black cap, with her head slightly lowered, reading a book in her hand.

Although her face cannot be seen clearly, her cool and mysterious temperament is extremely attractive. She is clearly dressed in the most low-key and pale style, but she has the aura and star quality of a big star.

Mei Qingdai sat down at the seat next to her.

She glanced at the hand holding the book. The skin was delicate and fair, like the finest white jade. The fingers were long and slender, full of an indescribable beauty. Even the fingernails were particularly eye-catching.

Mei Qingdai looked at her hands. She had taken very good care of them, but she still couldn't help feeling ashamed in front of this young woman.

Two hours after arriving in Ge'an, she closed her eyes and fell asleep. When she woke up, the woman next to her was still reading a book.

It was an English book. Mei Qingdai's English was not good when she was in school. She could have simple conversations with people, but she didn't recognize the line of English on the cover. Mei Qingdai memorized the word in her heart and prepared to search for it after getting off the plane.

In the silence, there is only the occasional rustling sound of pages turning.

The beautiful flight attendant came over and politely asked what fruits and drinks we needed.

Mei Qingdai was indeed a little thirsty. She had only eaten a simple fast food in the airport lounge that morning. "I want a latte."

The flight attendant looked at the woman in black and said, "Miss, what can I do for you?"

The woman said without even looking up: "I don't need it, thank you."

The voice is as clear and beautiful as her.

After the flight attendant left, Mei Qingdai couldn't help but ask, "Hello?"

The woman finally turned her head and looked over.

Mei Qingdai gasped, "You...are you Chinese?"

Under the brim of the hat is a delicate little face with a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. Her eyes cannot be seen clearly, but the stunning look at that moment is unforgettable.

This is undoubtedly a pure Chinese face, young, beautiful and mysterious.

Men and women, young and old, were all killed.

But Mei Qingdai always felt that she looked somewhat familiar.

"Are you the actress Qiao Wanna?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, smiled, shook her head, and lowered her head to read again.

Mei Qingdai took a closer look and found that their temperament and figure were very similar, but their looks were not quite the same.

She likes to watch TV series when she is bored. Last year there was a very popular fantasy drama, which she liked very much. The leading actress performed well and she remembered the name.

Qiao Wanna.

Among all the models who have transformed themselves into actors, Qiao Wanna is undoubtedly the most successful.

If we talk about the most fashionable and best-dressed actress in the entertainment industry, Qiao Wanna is second and no one dares to claim to be first.

She is tall and slender, a standard model figure. She is a walking clothes rack and has excellent fashion taste. No matter how disastrous the clothes are, they look like icing on the cake when she wears them.

Mei Qingdai often watched Qiao Wanna's fashion videos online when she was free. She liked to wear them for fun in private. Although they were very fashionable and beautiful, compared with her status, they were a little frivolous, so she could only wear them for fun in private.

It’s not that she likes Qiao Wanna so much. A star like her, no matter how popular or famous she is, is not worthy of carrying her shoes. She is just killing time when she is bored.

She had never seen Qiao Wanna in person, but had seen a female star packaged by the camera, but the person in front of her was standing in front of her alive, more vivid and more eye-catching.

Seeing that the other party obviously didn't want to pay attention to her, Mei Qingdai curled her lips.

She shouldn't have been so eager to strike up a conversation. She really thinks she is someone important.

If she reveals her identity, will she still be able to be so arrogant?

Mei Qingdai took a sip of coffee, her face changed, and she spat it out: "Why does it taste so weird?"

The flight attendant smiled and said, "I'll change a cup for you right away."

Mei Qingdai was not satisfied after changing two cups in a row. She felt unhappy and was just taking advantage of the situation to vent her anger on the poor flight attendant.

After struggling for a long time, the smile on the flight attendant's face became stiff.

Mei Qingdai said unhappily: "Forget it, forget it, just go down."

The flight attendant retreated as if she had been pardoned.

Mei Qingdai glanced at the girl next to her. She was immersed in the book and was not affected by her from beginning to end. She had an indifferent and calm air about her.

Mei Qingdai felt even more uncomfortable, but she had no time to worry because the plane had landed.

The girl closed the book, put it in her backpack, put on her sunglasses, and walked away carrying the bag.

Mei Qingdai took small steps to catch up.

"Madam." Zhong Qi caught up.

The girl walked quickly with her long legs and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mei Qingdai stamped her feet and said, "I lost him."

Zhong Qi asked in confusion: "Madam, what happened?"

"fine."

She must be returning to China too. We'll meet again on the next flight.

"The flight back to Jingzhou is at 4pm, which is still six hours away. Madam, let's go to the terminal and wait."

Mei Qingdai glanced at the sky outside the French window: "This is my first time in Ge'an, can I go out for a walk?"

Zhong Qi frowned and said, "Madam, Ge'an is quite chaotic. For safety reasons, we'd better stay in the airport."

Mei Qingdai had no choice but to give up.

Shen Youan walked out of the airport and a black car stopped in front of her. The passenger window was half-lowered, revealing Bob's dark face. When he grinned, his big white teeth sparkled.

Shen Youan opened the back door and got in.

Bob immediately closed the car window and carefully glanced at the rearview mirror: "Boss, you must have had a hard time on the plane. I have arranged a banquet to welcome you..."

"How is the investigation going?" (End of this chapter)