Dear President, take it easy

"not yet……"

The voice on the phone made Lou Zhu's face gradually darken...

"Keep looking for me..."

Lou Zhu ordered in a cold voice, and he hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

My heart sank again because of the words on the phone.

Picking up the photo of Mu Fan on the table, his eyes gradually became clouded with sadness.

The sunlight outside shone through the blinds on her photo, making her smile extra dazzling.

He misses her very much.

Thinking that she might be leading an unknown and dark life in some corner of the world at this moment, his heart was about to break.

During the time Mu Fan disappeared, he lost a lot of weight, his face looked very old, and there was an unconcealable gauntness between his brows.

*…*…*…*…*

The next day.

African country X, a secret prison.

In the restaurant full of depression, the female prisoners were eating.

The world is dull and noisy at the moment.

In the corner, Mu Fan was sitting with several Asian prisoners, enjoying their lunch - corn bread, mixed with wild vegetables...

Even such simple food is already delicious to the current Mu Fan.

Because of Ann, the prisoner here, she hasn't eaten a full meal for several days, and every time, half of the meal will be taken away.

She lowered her head, desperately stuffed the buns into her mouth, and chewed...

"Boom!" The sound of the chair falling apart made Mu Fan's heart tighten.

She raised her head, looked at Ann standing in front of her, and the broken chair under her feet, her gaze gradually became flickering, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly trembled.

Since she stole Ann's food last time, even if Ann has become enemies with her, she will come to find fault with her every day.

Although she doesn't have any scars on her face, her body has been tortured to the point where she is covered with scars...

And the prison guards here don't care about fighting at all.

According to the prison guards, they are all scum from all over the world, and if one dies, one will be missing.

Swallowing the food hard, Mu Fan put down his chopsticks tremblingly, looked at Ann with a cold face, and said in English: "Boss..."

Ann sneered, with a frightening coldness on her dark face.

She didn't talk to Mu Fan, but quickly snatched a small piece of cornbread from her hand, took a bite, and said, "Didn't you tell me? From now on, you can only eat half of a cornbread, and leave the rest for I... You said, you have eaten two-thirds of it now, how should I punish you?"

As soon as Ann said this, the eyes of the prisoners immediately focused on their positions...

Mu Fan gasped, stood up tremblingly, moved his pale lips, and said, "As long as you don't get beaten, anything is fine."

"Okay... Then I want you to go out now and run fifty laps around our practice field. Can you do it?"

The training ground is so big that it is impossible for a normal person to run fifty laps, let alone someone like her who hasn't had enough to eat for a few days.

For the current Mu Fan, that was simply impossible.

Mu Fan bit his lower lip, bowed his head, and said, "Boss, can ten laps be enough? I haven't eaten a good meal for several days, and I don't have the strength!"

"Then get down on the ground now and let me beat you up!" Ann said mercilessly.

Mu Fan stopped talking and ran directly to the practice field outside the cafeteria.

Running laps is better than being beaten.

Ann led all the prisoners to follow out, standing in a few rows, as if waiting for a good show...

Under the scorching sun, the frail Mu Fan ran round and round...

By the fifth lap, she was exhausted...

But, she knew, she couldn't stop.

If she stops now, what awaits her is the merciless punching and kicking between Ann and the prisoners...

Although she knows martial arts, the martial arts of Ann and many female prisoners are better than hers.

Here, her three-legged cat's kung fu is nothing at all.

On the tenth lap, her throat was already on fire.

Beads of warm sweat seeped into the wound on his body, and the piercing pain repeatedly tortured him crazily.

No.20 laps, her vision has been completely blurred...

The heart is about to stop.

In front of her eyes, she was dizzy for a while, making her unable to hold on anymore...

It's hot.

Very uncomfortable.

Throat is dry and sore...

Her steps faltered already.

"Boom..." The next second, she fell straight down...

She has run out of energy.

In the whole world, ya was so suppressed that she felt out of breath.

She could even hear her own breathing clearly, one by one, so heavy.

Ten fingers, deeply embedded in the mud, trying to get up, but unable...

Lying on the ground panting, looking at the sun above her head, tears welled up in her eyes again.

When will such a hellish day come to an end?

Just because when she first came here, she secretly ate Ann's food, and Ann tortured her like this every day, either beating her or picking on her in various ways.

"Qiao Weiwei, Sun Xiaoran, if you appear in front of me now, I will definitely tear your skin apart with my own hands..." She said weakly, her hands clenched into fists weakly.

It was because of them that she came into this hell on earth...

A shadow cast heavily on her body.

She stared blankly at Ann's dark face above her head, and said, "Boss, I'm dying, I can't run anymore..."

"Isn't this, isn't it dead? Continue..." Ann sneered, stepping hard on Mu Fan's stomach, tossing and turning.

The pain caused Mu Fan's face to gradually become distorted...

"Ah..." she screamed again: "I see, I'm going to run now, I'm going to run now."

*…*

The next day.

Paris France.

When Qiao Weiwei and Mandy's flight landed at Paris Airport, it was a sunny afternoon in France.

In order to completely relax, this time, Qiao Weiwei came out without bodyguards, let alone taking a private jet...

After all the passengers got off the plane, Qiao Weiwei and Mu Fan came out holding hands.

As soon as her toes touched the ground, Qiao Weiwei took a deep breath of French air and said, "Finally landed..."

Mandy smiled: "Yes, I've already booked the hotel. Now the hotel car should be waiting for us outside the airport. Let's go pick up the luggage first and go out after we're done."

Qiao Weiwei nodded.

After the two took their luggage, they dragged their suitcases and walked out of the airport...

Back at the hotel, mang, thinking about different things.

Looking at the gorgeous crystal chandelier above his head, and the carved goose-yellow ceiling, Mandy's heart throbbed again.

In the past, she often told Bai Ziming that when they got married, they would come to Paris, the romantic capital, for their honeymoon, stay in a luxurious hotel, and live a refined life for a few days.

"I'm exhausted, I'll take a shower first, and then sleep." After a long time, Qiao Weiwei broke the silence, got up, and went into the bathroom...

<g前。

Looking at the three words 'Su Qingcheng' on the phone, Mandy immediately pressed answer...

"Mr. Su, Miss Qiao is taking a bath."

"Are you Mandy? Hello, Mandy, I heard from Ou Xiangbei that Weiwei has come to Paris. You tell Weiwei to come to my farm for dinner at night..."

*…*

It was night, and the whole of Paris was enveloped in a layer of aesthetic atmosphere.

Su Qingcheng's farm was hundreds of times busier than usual because of the arrival of Qiao Weiwei and Mandy.

On the roof of the villa, Qiao Weiwei, Su Qingcheng, and Mandy sat together, chatting and drinking red wine while enjoying the exquisite French seafood feast.

Qiao Weiwei and Su Qingcheng haven't seen each other for a long time, and the chat was very high...

Mandy is drinking wine, when they talk to her, she responds with a smile, if they don't talk to her, she drinks wine glass by glass...

Soon, the whole bottle of red wine was drunk by mandy.

When Mandy picked up another bottle of red wine, Su Qingcheng grabbed her wrist.

"Although the wine I brew is delicious, you can't drink it that way, can you? Be careful to get drunk." Su Qingcheng said.

Mandy smiled, stroked her big curly hair, and said, "No, I drink very well..."

Both Qiao Weiwei and Su Qingcheng knew why she was like this...

Su Qingcheng took the wine bottle in her hand, and said again: "Come here, just have fun, don't think about those unhappy things."

Mandy nodded and put down the bottle.

Qiao Weiwei looked at Mandy on the opposite side, and said, "Mandy, let's take you to the disco later, let's have a dance and relax."

"Okay... I should go crazy too." Mandy smiled wryly.

"Two beauties, would you mind bringing one more person?" Su Qingcheng said jokingly.

"I don't mind, but you have to tell us, what's the benefit of bringing you?"

"There are many benefits. I can be your free driver, and I can also be your wallet to pay your bills..." Su Qingcheng said with a smile.

As soon as Su Qingcheng said this, Qiao Weiwei and Mandy's faces were stained with smiles.

"Okay, then we'll take you with us, Mr. Driver + Wallet." Qiao Weiwei said jokingly.

"Thank you, Your Lady Queen." Su Qingcheng said again.

Su Qingcheng's words made Mandy laugh brightly again.

"Su Qingcheng, Shibie has really impressed you for three days. I found that you have become humorous..." Qiao Weiwei said again.

Su Qingcheng's current condition seems to be much better than before, and he has become very cheerful and humorous.

"It's okay." Su Qingcheng smiled...

At this moment, Liang Bo's phone call came...

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted the chat of the three people.