Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 708

You cannot leave the city before the trial, let alone leave China.

SHIT!

He dialed the number to Van's headquarters, and it was no surprise that Simon answered the call.

"Ye Ziye and Xiaoyan left China, and they are on your side now, you find someone to find Xiaoyan." His tone was not a discussion, but an imperative one.

"What? Xiaoyan is back?" Simon was obviously taken aback, and then asked, "Who is Ye Ziye?"

"Monica!" Zuo Zhe reported Ye Ziye's famous name, and quickly added information: "Your client, the object of Xiaoyan's protection."

Simon remembered it and laughed at him triumphantly: "Your girlfriend for short, right?"

"..." Zuo Zhe was speechless, but he was not convinced. In his self-righteous humor, he still ordered in a tight tone: "Anyway, find them as soon as possible."

Simon joked: "Yes, yes, boss."

He with the smallest shares climbed on top of himself with the largest shares and ordered him to work.

But it can be heard that something big must happen to be so eager.

[—Ye Xiwei's original *** Tencent first release —].
It's five o'clock in the morning on my birthday.

In the small town of Manhattan, USA, a taxi parked in front of a certain wooden house.

Two girls stepped out of the car. They were carrying simple luggage, also wearing peaked caps, and dressed in tight clothes.

"This is where my mother and I lived."

Ye Ziye tossed her backpack and stepped into the deserted front garden first. Ye Guya used to plant all kinds of roses here.

Their garden is the most dazzling in this street.

Now it is devastated, the green lawn is gone, the white guardrail is old, and the delicate roses are only left with dead branches.

Yan Xiaozhu looked around, but found no sign of stalking, and all households were still asleep.

The two of them walked around the front garden and came to the back garden. Ye Ziye was agile and familiar with him, and climbed up to the room on the second floor two or three times along the water pipes and windows.

This was the route she used to escape, but now that she thinks about it, she can't help feeling sad.

At that time, she should spend more time with Ye Guya.

Dusty houses show that no one lives here.

Counting carefully, she spent her birthday in the detention center last year, and then quickly completed the formalities for returning to China within half a month.

(End of this chapter)