"Achu!" Bruce broke his cup and ran out. After thousands of calculations, he didn't even run until the beginning of the night. When Bruce chased out, she was gone. One of her arms was still injured, but her feet were not slow, and she disappeared in a blink of an eye. Bruce cursed and hurriedly called the mercenaries.

……

During the day, in the car.

Mu yuan drove the car and glanced at the quiet little girl beside him. It was a gift from heaven. Originally, he tracked down their whereabouts. It was like knocking on the door in the name of police inquiry, and he ran out at the beginning of the night. It was like someone handed him a pillow when he dozed off, which was just what he wanted. She wore a black sweater and a hat, wrapped herself into a small one and huddled on the passenger seat.

Mu yuan is smoking and driving. Is this driving back to New York from Los Angeles?

"Excuse me, why don't we take a plane?"

"I don't have a passport."

Mu yuan was silent for a moment and patted his head. Ye Tingyun didn't get you a passport for so long. Did he mean to keep you from running, did he? It's not difficult for him to get a fake passport here. The problem is that he was injured at the beginning of the night and had no customs experience. He couldn't bear to go away when he was found to have a fake passport.

"Yetingyun has a plane to pick you up."

"I still have something to think about." At the beginning of the night, he coldly put on a posture that he didn't want to talk to others, turned over and held his small back to Mu yuan.

This little trouble.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Mu yuan called Ye Tingyun first to report safety. By the way, his little ancestor asked him to be a driver all the way back. By the way, he also expressed that she was your ancestor, not my ancestor's central idea.

Ye Tingyun asked Mu yuan to call ye Chu. She didn't answer. Mu yuan shouted twice. Ye Chu didn't know whether to pretend to be dead or to sleep. He didn't answer him. Mu yuan had a terrible headache.

Ye Tingyun said, "then drive back."

"Your uncle's night court Yun!" Mu yuannu said, "the whole journey from Los Angeles to New York is thousands of kilometers. I drive her every day for up to 89 hours. It takes me a week to do all the calculations. Do you think I'm so free?"

Ye Tingyun said, "conditions."

"Easy to say!" Mu yuan seconds changed his face, blew a whistle, and calmly held a cigarette. "I didn't expect it. When I arrived in New York, I almost thought of it."

"She has an arm injury. Pay attention to changing her dressing to see if there are other injuries in the car accident."

Ye Chu refused to say a word, and even he refused to answer. What happened? Ye Chu was troubled and tangled by that dream. For the first time, he was so eager to know what he had forgotten, why he always dreamed and dreamed of irrelevant people.

But the more she thought about it, the more headache and impatience she felt. With a sense of unwillingness, she left Bruce, but why not reconciled? She didn't even think about it, and how she was willing to see ye Tingyun. Bruce sent someone to drive into her, which also left a brand on the bottom of her heart. She was depressed, lonely, sad, helpless, and all the negative emotions rushed up.

Want to cry!

That is an unspeakable grievance.

"Little sister, don't cry." Mu yuan sensitively noticed her crying, lost her cigarette, and stopped the car next to the intercontinental highway. "Don't cry, girls aren't beautiful when they cry. You must miss ye Tingyun, let's take a plane and think about it?"

"No!"

Mu yuan thought secretly, don't you hesitate for three seconds?

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We have to jump back all the way.

Girls, in the evening, take part in more support activities. The small theater is around nine o'clock.