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Her thoughts surged up like floodwaters. The chaotic past and the things that were about to happen caused her to be lost in deep thought.

Someone approached her and brushed past her.

Subconsciously, she grabbed that person's wrist and swung her arm and leg. That person was kicked to the ground by her, and his wallet that he didn't have the time to put away fell from his hand onto the ground.

"Ouch …"

That person cried out in pain. During that previous moment of mistake, Clove had noticed that someone had touched her bag. She had grabbed that person by the wrist bone and kicked him down.

She didn't wake up until the person screamed. She looked down at her purse and stomped on his ankle. The person wailed miserably.

"You, what are you trying to do?"

"I should ask you, it's amazing that a man who has stolen things can act so righteously."

Clove stared coldly at this man. She stomped her foot and the man glared at her. "You're lying. When did I ever steal from you?"

"How do you explain the wallet on the floor?"

"That was before you took it out. What does it have to do with me?"

The thief on the ground had his eyes roaming around, trying to get out of the control of Clove. The commotion alarmed the police at the airport, and they walked over to investigate.

The thief sat up, refusing to admit that he had stolen her purse.

Clove showed the wounded bag to the airport police. The knife wound was still there, and the thief refused to admit it. The thief was a local, and the airport police were a little distracted to see that Clove was a foreigner.

"Sir, her purse broke and her purse fell out. I want to sue her for intentionally injuring someone."

Clove frowned slightly. The police asked her to make a statement and investigate the matter. It was almost time for the transfer to board the plane. She didn't want to delay the flight and said she didn't want to pursue the matter any further.

The thief, on the other hand, refused to give up. He absolutely had to sue Clove for intentionally injuring him.

The police also deliberately made things difficult for Clove, asking her to make a statement. The theft had turned into a deliberate assault, and Clove was very vexed. If she was taken away by the police, she was afraid that it would affect boarding the plane and returning to her hometown.

"I can testify on behalf of this lady that it was this person who cut open this lady's purse and stole her purse. I've got the evidence that I've taken down, and I don't take it seriously with you, or you'd like me to talk to my old friend, your Mayor Potter, about it. "

His clothes were casual and low-key, making him look unremarkable at first glance. On a closer look, one could see that the clothes he wore, from the inside to the outside, were all expensive fine apparel, and the shoes on his feet were also Italian brands.

His skin was the color of wheat, exuding a healthy and smooth luster. Not a single trace of fat could be seen on his slender body. Within the package of clothes, his muscular build could be seen.

His appearance couldn't be considered outstanding, even his facial features weren't outstanding. Under his elegant eyebrows were a pair of long and narrow eyes, his pupils were as bright as stars, and they were pitch-black like ink.

Calmly and elegantly, the noble aura that faintly emanated from his body made it so that no one dared to underestimate his rudeness.

"Sir, do you know our mayor?"

Facing this man, although the police did not know who he was, they did not dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect, especially when he mentioned Mayor Potter.

"Potter is an old friend of mine. Your Director Finley is also a good friend of mine."

The policeman was deeply impressed and hastily bowed to the man. "Since you have given your testimony, could you please waste some time and give us a statement as evidence?"

"I don't have much time. We need to catch a plane, so please hurry. Let's record it here."

The police hastily asked the man to tell them the story, to give a statement, and to give a statement for Clove. The thief still refused to admit that someone had testified for Clove, or was willing to prove that the thief had stolen Clove's wallet, and the police brought the thief down.

"I will ask your Director Finley about this matter later, hoping for a satisfactory answer."

"Sir, please be at ease. We will handle this matter impartially."

The police hastily agreed. He then picked up the record and said, "I wish you a pleasant journey. Madam, I am very sorry to have caused you so much trouble. We will take care of that thief. We also wish you a pleasant journey."

"Mister Ren, thank you for testifying for me."

After the police left, Clove hurried to thank Ren Ziling. Just now, when the police had been giving a statement on behalf of this man, she had learned Ren Ziling's name.

"You don't look well. Do you need me to help you?"

"Thank you. I'm fine. I just got off the plane. Maybe it's due to the jet lag."

Clove's beautiful face was pale, and she felt dizzy and her head was swelling. Perhaps it was because of the matters at home, but her illness that was almost completely cured had started to flare up again and again, causing her to feel somewhat tired and spiritless.

Ren Zixuan helped her sit down, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

"Thank you, no need. We are about to board the plane. I have some medicine with me. It will be fine after taking some."

Clove took out some medicine from her torn bag. Ren Ziling signaled with his eyes and someone brought a cup of warm water to Clove.

"Thank you."

After saying his thanks, Clove swallowed the medicine and said, "Mister Ren, thank you so much for what you did today."

"Take a rest. Where are you going?"

"Shenzhen."

"What a coincidence, I'm also on this plane, maybe I can take care of you a little."

"Thank you for your kind intentions. Thank you very much."

Clove thanked Ren Ziling, who didn't say anything. Instead, he sat down next to her, closed his eyes, and rested, waiting for the plane to arrive.

"Sir, it's time to board the plane."

Ren Ziling's underling reminded Ren Ziling. Ren Ziling nodded and signaled for his underling to drag the luggage for Clove, "Lady Clove, please. Please allow me, a fellow villager, to do my part for you."

"It is my honor to meet you here. Please."

Clove didn't ask about Ren Ziling's identity; she could tell with a glance that this man definitely had an extraordinary identity. Those people had Ren Ziling's bodyguards and subordinates, and they happened to meet each other from another country.

Ren Ziling didn't say anything. It was obvious that she didn't want to reveal her identity, so there was no need for her to ask.

He had helped a fellow countryman by accident, and he didn't take it to heart. She had met him at a foreign airport and taken a plane home, so she didn't need to ask him too much.

Perhaps once they were off the plane, they would become strangers and in a few days he would forget her name.

Clove was the first to board the plane. As she sat down, she realized that it was Ren Ziling and the others' seats. "Mister Ren, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence."

The two of them smiled at each other. Clove didn't have the mood or energy to interact much with Ren Ziling, but seeing how indifferent she was, she closed her eyes and took a rest, thinking about how to deal with these random matters when she returned home.