Evil President 【End】

Shanka walked out of the building suspiciously, turned her head and looked upstairs, and was facing a certain window upstairs. Leng Yiran was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her gaze was cast into the distance, like a sculpture, cold and without warmth.Shanka shivered, tightened her skirt, and immediately left with quick steps.

The cold can never relieve the depression and depression in my heart.The cold wind messed up his pitch-black hair and disturbed the deep pools in his eyes, making him feel cold and lonely everywhere.

He was terrified when he learned of her narrow escape on Easter Island;

Knowing that she would do such a decisive thing in order to keep Yan Shengjie's child, apart from anger, she was full of pity.

Did she really love him so deeply?

Now, he just wants to know, where is she?

Everywhere she could go, he sent someone to look for her, but there was no news of her.He and the people from the ghost gate are trying their best to find her whereabouts, even if they hide in the prison of Alcatraz Island, they will find her out!

Leng Yiran narrowed her deep eyes, could it be that someone is helping her?

who can that be?

Turning around, the slender fingers tapped the table lightly, again and again, without rhythm.

Suddenly, his fingers stopped, and he raised his head, his eyes shining with a sharp luster.

With this ability, he is the only one who has been able to evade the pursuit of ghosts and the mafia—Pa Shi!

Shanka returned to the mansion her grandfather left for her and her sister, and a tall, bald man walked towards her. Seeing Shanka, he greeted him very politely, "Miss Shanka."

Shanka smiled, "Oh, it's Wu Tuo, are you here to find my sister?"

Wu Tuo nodded, didn't say much, and went out without saying a word.

Shanka didn't care at all, went upstairs, came to Nika's room, knocked, "Sister, are you there?"

"Is that Shankar? Come in."

Shanka pushed open the door, and saw Nika sitting on the balcony drinking afternoon tea, wearing a white shawl, her brown hair softly draped behind her head, and the sunlight cast a beautiful silhouette on her body.Her eyes fell on the man who was sitting in the car outside, and a look of disdain overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, why does Wu Tuo always come to look for you these days?" Shanka asked casually.

Nika turned her gaze back, "Did you go to Leng Yiran?"

"Yes," Shanka approached, sat down opposite her, and said, "I just want to inquire about Zhixing..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a cup of hot tea in front of her suddenly splashed on her face, "Ah—" Shanka screamed and jumped up, her delicate face was flushed red by the milk tea.

"Sister, you..."

Nika looked at her coldly—her only relative in this world.

"Do you have any brains? Go find Leng Yiyan now? Do you want to tell him my truth?!"

"Sister..." Shanka was stunned, a little at a loss.

Nika got up, approached her, looked at the tears welling up in her big eyes, and sneered, "Why, do you feel wronged? After Grandpa died, if I hadn't worked hard to support her, do you think Leng Yiran would have kept us until now? Let Can we live in a big house? Eat well and dress well?!"

Shanka looked at her sister in astonishment, and stepped back step by step.

"Remember, it was me who saved our family! It was me who allowed you to continue to be your eldest lady comfortably!"

Shanka nodded blankly, "I...I know..."

Nika smiled, picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped off the tea stains on her face, "It's good to know. From now on, please obey me obediently."

Looking at the back of her sister leaving, Shanka slumped down on the chair, the pain on her face was far less profound than her heart.Her shoulders were trembling, and tears were rolling down her face. Ever since Grandpa died, everything has changed!Leng Yiran has changed, and my sister has also changed, so what remains unchanged?

She suddenly missed Zhixing so much, and missed the relaxed and simple days in Dallas.Even though they still couldn't fully trust her, they still accepted her like a friend...

She lay on the table and closed her eyes, "Zhixing..."

*…*

"Vag... vomit..."

On the dilapidated and bumpy fishing boat, Zhixing was lying on the bow, throwing up.Pa Shi stood aside, folded his arms, with an impatient expression on his face.

Zhixing was about to vomit gallbladder, he really had no strength, so he sat on the side weakly.But as soon as he smelled the unpleasant fishy smell in the boat, he retched again.After finally restraining herself, she raised her head and glared at Pa Shi in a contemptuous manner, "Why are you smuggling?!"

"If you don't stowaway, why don't you still take your passport to fly?" Pa Shi snorted coldly, "Should I book you a first-class cabin again?"

Zhixing was choked speechless by him, and stared at him, never thought that a man's mouth could be more poisonous than hers!

She turned around bitterly, facing the sea, ignoring him.

"Hello," Pa Shi called her from behind.

"What are you doing?" Zhixing roared angrily, because he was vomiting violently just now and lacked confidence, the roar was like a kitten throwing a temper tantrum.

When I looked up, I saw a small gray-brown fruit that he handed over, exuding a faint fragrance.

"This is……"

Pa Shi threw it to her, "Eat it, and you can stay until you disembark."

I took it, put it under my nose and smelled it, and the nausea in my chest felt much better.When Zhixing smiled, she knew that Pa Shi was hard-spoken and soft-hearted!

Finally, the fishing boat sailed out of the Gulf of Mexico and arrived at Yucatan, which is located in the northern part of the Yucatan Peninsula.

On the shore, Zhixing really wanted to just lie on the shore and never get up again.Pa Shi conveniently put a big straw hat on her head, and threw her a cape of geometric patterns, "This is the territory of the K-King Party, people from hell will not come here easily."

Seeing him walking in front leisurely, the robe on his body is very similar to the local ethnic costumes, so it doesn't look so obtrusive.Zhixing put on his hat, lowered the brim of his hat, and followed.

Pa Shi walked slowly, looking around from time to time with dark eyes.Feeling that the people behind hadn't kept up, he looked back and raised his eyebrows impatiently, "With your slow speed, you can sleep directly on the street at night." After all, he stopped at the same place and waited. Looking at her, he even waved for a rickshaw, "Go up."

Zhixing looked at him gratefully, "Thank you."

To Zhixing's surprise, Pa Shi could speak Spanish fluently, which saved them a lot of trouble, and they arrived at a small farmyard in the south very smoothly.

"This is where?"

Pa Shi walked in first and pushed open the door, "It's safe here, you will stay here until you give birth to your child."

Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, "You mean... my child can be kept?!"

Pa Shi turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't try, how do you know you can't?"