In Cheng ruoer's fantasy, he heard the voice of passengers boarding in the waiting hall.

"Attention, passengers to France: your second flight is boarding now. Please take your belongings with you, show your boarding pass and get on the plane from gate 3. Bon Voyage. Thank you

Hearing this hint, Cheng ruoer knows it's time to leave.

And still forced helpless, this let Cheng ruoer no longer just hate Cheng Kexin that kind of courage, but submissive to go to the security.

Wheelchair row past to the end of the security check, Cheng ruoer looked at his wheelchair just across the road, in the heart of the thick don't give up spontaneously.

She watched the road for a long time. Until the tears in my eyes are about to fall, I turn around and leave.

No matter how unbearable I am, I can't shed tears in the place where I fight with Cheng Kexin. You are the winner.

Thinking of this, Cheng ruoer doesn't think it's a big deal. He just leaves his home country.

There is a saying like this: to leave is to meet better.

This time, Cheng ruoer left for a better life. Better. Only in this way can we have the capital to compete with Cheng Kexin!

But she was just about to board the plane when she was stopped by the stewardess.

"I'm sorry, miss. There's something wrong with your ticket."

"What?" Cheng ruoer was in a panic.

She bought a discount ticket, no way, now she can't afford to buy expensive forehead class, is this online ticket really a problem?

The more she thought about it, the more scared she was. The stewardess talked with them for a long time. At last, she told her, "Miss, there is something wrong with your ticket. I'm sorry we can't let you board."

Cheng ruoer is in a wheelchair, pale.

She has to go. If she doesn't, she doesn't know how Cheng Kexin and Gu Chi will torture her. Now she is not their opponent at all, so she must go now!

In the panic, she could only look at the money she had left.

Money now. She can't go to France or Europe at all, and she doesn't have a visa outside Europe, so she can only go to a nearby visa free or landing place.

In the end, she chose a low-cost airline to Bangkok, Thailand.

When she got on the low-cost airline and saw the crowded seats and all kinds of people, she turned pale.

She made such a plane for the first time.

Her legs were inconvenient, and the people in the cabin ignored her. She sat down with difficulty. Hold back the strange smell of people around you and force yourself to close your eyes and rest.

She was so cracked that she soon fell asleep.

She dreamt that she was living a good life in Taishou, and many people adored her, even willing to be slaves in order to get her favor.

Others call themselves goddesses because they have never seen such a beautiful woman as themselves.

She also dreamed that her legs were ready, and she stepped on the red carpet happily again, wearing elegant and noble black dress. Walk through the golden hall with golden eyes.

He seems to have become a princess of ten thousand people's attention, accepting people's worship.

In her sleep, Cheng ruoer's mouth is slightly crooked and her hand is beside her body. All the signs show that she likes her dream very much.

The plane landed soon, and Cheng ruoer woke up from his sleep. But when it stops. Cheng ruoer gets off the plane and is stunned.

She used to travel to Thailand, but when she came here, she used to stay in five-star hotels and take a special bus. She had never seen such a messy Thailand.

Cheng ruoer can only find a better place to settle down now. She walks on the street and looks at the words in front of her. It's Thai.

She had to push her wheelchair and watch on the road. I hope I can find a good place to stay.

But the environment here is OK, but it's hard to find a few English speakers.

Out of the door. The biggest fear is language barrier. Because you don't know what he said.

He can't understand what you ask him. So what's the difference between playing the lute to a cow and playing the lute to a cow?

Cheng ruoer is immediately baffled by this problem. She only knows English and French, and Thai, but she can't read.

However, Cheng ruoer's luck is good. She met a Chinese who can speak Chinese.

Cheng ruoer looks at the man in front of him. Although he is not as handsome as Gu Chi, he still seems to remember, so he believes in him.

"Can I help you?" The man politely asked Cheng ruoer.

"You?" Cheng ruoer points to the man and doesn't know his identity or why he helps himself.

"Just call me Zihua. I'm a Chinese here and the only one who can speak Chinese in this street." Zihua said if he had a point.

That is to say. If Cheng ruoer refuses herself, it will be difficult for her to rent a house here.

Of course, Cheng ruoer understood this, and looked at Zihua with no malice, so he nodded and said his difficulty.By the way, he was framed by Cheng Kexin.

"Well, now I'll help you find a house. Come with me." Zihua listens to Cheng ruoer's story. I feel very moved.

So he leads Cheng ruoer to his yard without thinking about anything. There's just a vacant room in his yard.

Anyway, it's empty, so it's better to let Cheng ruoer live. Anyway, they are from the same country.

In China, Cheng Kexin has been walking with Gu Chi on the street, planning to buy some things to decorate the room.

Gu Chi didn't clean up his home well for several years, so he didn't feel warm at home.

Now when Cheng Kexin comes, the first thing he does is to decorate the house.

Home is a warm place, if even home is not warm, it will also lead to a bad mood.

Gu Chi is happy to have someone to help clean up the house. Isn't that good?

And I'm my own wife, which is even better. So they both looked happy.

The pedestrians on the street looked at them with envy.

Cheng Kexin and Gu Chi are intoxicated in their own world, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

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