Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

The more Wen Xinnuan thought about it, the more wronged she became. She hid alone in the center of the flowers in the corner of the church, squatting in the shadow of the flowers, crying.

She is leaving Columbia.

She is not reluctant to leave here...

Instead, she had a strong feeling that if she left here, she would be done with Luo Lei for the rest of her life.

It was the only thing she knew about Raleigh.

If she leaves here, she really has no direction.

"What to do... what to do..." She lost her mind again.

"Idiot, why are you crying here?"

As if a fierce voice was scolding her, Wen Xinnuan stopped and saw a pair of extra legs in front of her eyes.

"Roy!"

Wen Xinnuan's heartbeat froze, and there was a moment of hypoxia.

Standing up abruptly, he rushed towards the figure.

"Miss, did you recognize the wrong person..." The man hugged her in astonishment.

Wen Xinnuan was stunned when she heard a strange male voice, and quickly left his embrace, seeing a strange man's face.

It turned out to be an oriental face.

"I see you are squatting here crying alone. You seem to have something very sad on your mind and want to come over to see if you need help?" The man asked modestly and politely, his appearance was more refined and clean.

Wen Xinnuan was much less wary, but her eyes showed great disappointment.

It's not Luo Lei. Is she crazy?Pounce on a man when you see him?

"Don't get me wrong, I see you are an oriental face... Are you Chinese too?" He kept speaking Chinese.

Seeing that Wen Xinnuan didn't speak, he changed to English, Japanese, Korean...

One last word of Spanish.

Wen Xinnuan just stared at him blankly...

The man was at his wit's end, Wen Xinnuan murmured, "Just now, I'm sorry."

She's a slow guy.

The man rejoiced again: "You are indeed Chinese. It's rare to see someone like you in a different place. I'm very happy."

Wen Xinnuan was not happy at all, wiping tears on the back of his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The man took out a handkerchief, bent his back slightly, and showed a gentle smile: "You can tell me if you have any difficulties. I think my status in Colombia can still help you."

Wen Xinnuan was taken aback...

What is the origin of this man, his status in Colombia?

She looked him up and down, and found that his clothes, conversation, and temperament were unusual.

"I, I'm looking for Luo Lei." Wen Xinnuan grabbed the last straw, "Do you know Luo Lei?"

"Roy?" The man was confused.

"His full name is Rory Assos Peloron. I heard that he is also very famous in Colombia. You should know him?"

People with status have a high chance of knowing each other.

Wen Xinnuan's Spanish is very poor. After coming here, she couldn't speak the language, and she couldn't find help.

Fortunately, the waiters in the hotel all speak English, but they couldn't help her more.

The man's eyes narrowed, and a strange light flashed through his rimless glasses: "So you were looking for Luo Lei, so if you met me today, you have found someone."

Wen Xinnuan couldn't believe it: "Really?"

Rory is really in Colombia?She was so happy that she almost fainted!

"I'm an old friend with him." The man smiled deeper, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Then, can you tell me his home address? The contact number is also fine..." Wen Xinnuan said eagerly.

"As you said, his status is very unusual, how can he casually disclose such private information?"