Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

"When did you lose it?"

The staff inquired routinely.

"I don't know. I went out when I put my things in the hotel yesterday. I didn't find them until I went to see them just now."

Jiang Miaomiao tried to pretend to be annoyed.

"Yesterday's hotel?"

"Yes."

“……”

After Jiang Miaomiao and the room manager asked and answered, the monitoring staff has adjusted the monitoring time to the time of staying in the hotel yesterday.

As the monitoring picture reappeared bit by bit, Jiang Miaomiao's heart also pulled up. His little hand, which had no place to put, simply put it directly into his pocket and grabbed his clothes pocket tightly.

Trying to obtain monitoring is nothing more than to determine the guess in your heart.

I was so familiar with everything I came into contact with after I was drunk last night. I knew that Jiang Miaomiao could clearly feel someone's existence in his sleep.

From signing the divorce agreement to now, she can't believe Yan Sheng really doesn't love her and has no feelings for her.

Even if Yan Sheng takes Li Biyun to the restaurant they most often go to for dinner, even if Yan Sheng indulges Li Biyun to find his own trouble, even if Yan Sheng speaks ill to himself for Li Biyun at the airport

The feelings of so many years can't be broken immediately.

"From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road. It has nothing to do with it."

"Mr. Yan, we don't have any relationship now. It's enough for you to take care of your family."

“……”

Recalling all the words he said during this period of time, Jiang Miaomiao laughed at his failure in his heart and couldn't wait to know the final answer.

The key is that everything came so unexpectedly that no one gave her a little buffer time.

"Misty, have you seen any suspicious people?"

“……”

"Misty?"

Without a response, Lu Yang turned his head and saw the river with empty eyes and unknown thoughts,

"Pay attention to the monitoring, slim, and see if there are any suspicious people."

"Huh? OK. "

After being interrupted by Lu Yang, Jiang Miaomiao tried to pinch himself. He stared at the monitoring screen and looked at the waiters and tenants coming and going inside, trying to find the familiar figure inside.

"Boom!"

When the time on the monitor was broadcast to about 11:00 p.m., Jiang Miaomiao was shocked by the sudden appearance of your figure on the screen.

Especially when seeing the anxiety and worry on Yan Sheng's face, the rigid shell wrapped around the tip of her heart suddenly fell one by one.

She knew, she knew, how could Yan Sheng suddenly not love her, how could he break it!

"Misty, I have difficulties. You believe me."

"I'll tell you everything when I finish everything."

“……”

Thinking of a series of words Yan Sheng said painfully at the airport, Jiang Miaomiao, who was more and more excited, directly flushed his eyes.

Yan Sheng has difficulties, right?

What he said at the airport is not a lie. He has a grievance

After linking all the things together, Jiang Miaomiao is more sure that Yan Sheng still loves her. Yan Sheng loves her from beginning to end. Maybe there is really something unavoidable in the middle.

"Misty."

Hearing the faint sobs in his ears, when Lu Yang looked over again, a tear just slipped down the corner of Jiang's eyes and fainted on his shoulder,

"How did you..."

Looking along Jiang Miaomiao's line of sight, Lu Yang suddenly understood when he noticed Yan Sheng holding Jiang Miaomiao in the monitoring screen.

Jiang Miaomiao said that her loss of things may be just a cover, the main purpose is to get out the surveillance video.

Thinking of his iron bone clanking that he was the one who sent Jiang Miaomiao back, Lu Yang felt his head extremely heavy for a moment. While embarrassed, he silently apologized to Yan Sheng at the bottom of his heart.

Sorry, man, I didn't say it, but I didn't expect that Jiang Miaomiao would try every means to check the surveillance video!

"Cough, misty, this..."

Since nothing was lost, Jiang Miaomiao also saw what she wanted to see. Lu Yang covered his mouth and coughed twice in embarrassment. After winking at Jiang Miaomiao, he said,

"Why don't we go back and look for it carefully? See if you dropped it in the corner of the suitcase or somewhere else? "

Just a look in his eyes, Jiang Miaomiao, who returned to God, smiled and nodded.

She grabbed Lu Yang's arm and nodded her thanks to the room manager and the monitoring staff,

"Please, let's go back and look for it. If we can't find it, we'll try again. It's really troublesome for you."

As soon as the voice fell, they didn't wait for a response. They ran away and left the monitoring room.

Apart from other things, just knowing that Yan Sheng was the last person to send him back is enough for Jiang Miaomiao to clear up all the haze.

"Lu Yang, I'm sorry."

"Misty, I'm sorry."

By common consent as like as two peas in the lift, Jiang's voice is exactly the same as Lu Yang's first sentence.

Hearing the speech, the two people laughed together for a moment.

"In fact, I shouldn't lie to you that I sent you back, but I promised Yan Sheng not to tell you this, so I......"

"There's nothing to apologize for."

As long as it is determined that the person is Yan Sheng, she doesn't care about anything else.

The smile of the corners of the mouth came back, and the dark eyes lit up again.

At this moment, Jiang Miaomiao only felt that his whole person was in good spirits, and the scenery outside the window seemed more pleasing to the eye.

"Jiang Miao, come on!"

Recalling the obstacles they encountered along the way, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly figured it out.

Don't care about her feelings, do whatever it takes to break her up with Yan Sheng, why should she smile? What if that person is Yan Sheng's mother?

Rabbits will bite when they are anxious, not to mention that she is a living and mentally sound normal person.

About Yan's mother, she will not make any concessions. She can no longer care about what she has experienced and received, but from now on, she will not be manipulated as before.

"Misty, what are you thinking?"

"No, nothing."

Put away the anger from the bottom of his eyes, Jiang Miaomiao smiled and shook his head, looked at the lights and wine outside the window, and slowly opened his mouth,

"Lu Yang, book a ticket for tomorrow. Let's go home. I want to go back."

"Are you sure?"

Lu Yang worried that Jiang Miaomiao was just a whim.

"Sure, I want to go back."