Madam, president loves you secrectly

I don't know if it was because of what the other side said, Junlin smashed the steering wheel again: "I'll take care of them!!! I don't want to know anything else as long as I see people now, pie! Everyone withdraw, surround the airport and tie it back. Are you a vegetarian? Can't you understand people? Gather all the manpower that can be used for me."

What he said was heavy and urgent. There was an unprecedented panic in him. The hand holding the steering wheel trembled unconsciously, proving his uneasiness.

The person opposite didn't know why he suddenly issued such a violent order to find someone, and subconsciously asked, "so... Do the people in your family want to withdraw and send them together?"

"Didn't I make it clear? I said, everyone, everyone!!!"

With that, Junlin stepped on the accelerator and accelerated again.

"Young master, but your family..."

"What does their life and death have to do with me?" Junlin's voice seemed extremely impatient, and there was obvious suspicion that his mood was out of control, which deepened the depth and solemnity in his tone.

"Young master, are you in a bad mood now? Mrs. Yao is still at Jun's house. What will Mrs. Yao do if we withdraw all the people back?"

Like being poured down by a bucket of cold water, King's landing suddenly stopped. Just now, the crazy general reason and wisdom gradually gathered together, and his fundus fear, love and hate, fear and melancholy were intertwined with all complex emotions and poured into his delicate eyes.

Looking at a distant highway ahead, he couldn't see the end at a glance. He paused and felt very bitter in his throat: "what's in your family, don't withdraw, send it."

Seeing his rational return, the talent at the other end of the mobile phone replied in a deep voice: "yes."

After hanging up the call with the man, Junlin resumed the action of pressing song Qianqian's mobile phone number with his mobile phone, but seriously, no matter how many times he pressed it, it was still the mechanical female voice pouring cold water into his heart.

Although I know it's useless, it always gives me a little comfort. I'm lucky to think that maybe her cell phone will be connected next second.

You'll hear her familiar voice.

But it's just his self deception.

The car was still racing on the highway and headed for Jiangcheng International Airport. After about 20 minutes, the person just called again through the vehicle communication.

"How's it going?" King's landing's tone was a little depressed, but it was calm after all.

"Young master, I have used some special means to find Miss Song Qianqian's flight number. She is a flight at 10:30 a.m. from Jiangcheng to Hong Kong and transfer to Australia. There are... Five minutes to go through the security check."

"Five minutes? Five minutes, ah ~" Junlin murmured sensitively to this time for a while.

She can really count. Even if he finds out that she is not in Jun's house, he will definitely go to the song's house to find someone, rub his tongue with his aunt, talk in condom, and then rush from the song's house to the airport. How can it consume a lot of time.

Now it is even more sad that he is still on the highway, but she is about to embark on a flight to a strange country!

Is it his fault? At the beginning of the contradiction, is it because she ruthlessly fell off their children? Isn't he more wronged? Doesn't he love her enough? Should he stop all this in the end?

She said go.

She said stay.

She deceived him again and again, designed him, and played with him like a fool in applause. Finally, he was the only one who fell into the heart.

But she stepped out without leaving a trace.

Shouldn't he hate?

But now, after she lied to him again and wanted to leave without saying goodbye, he still chased up and wanted to keep someone. He said to himself again and again, "I just don't hate enough, so she can't go."

But maybe he lied too much. He didn't know whether what he said was true or false. He didn't even believe his words.