Chapter 287: he's leaving
Did she find something?
Xia Qinghan is very wrong.
No matter how much she hated him, she wouldn't say such things.
"Master Xia is a little strange today." Yuchi Ye frowned.
Xia Qing snorted coldly, "You think I'm weird, or do you think I'm weird."
"Both."
Yu Chi Ye said: "I feel that you are interested in the death of Queen Xia Ying."
"If Mr. Song hadn't come to me and told me the inexplicable words, I wouldn't have taken this matter seriously."
"But he actually suspects that I am blood relationship with Queen Xia Ying, you say it is not scary."
This is horrific.
For Yuchi Ye.
It stands to reason that there is nothing in this world that he thinks scary.
If it is real, it will develop as Song Ci said.
As Song Ci said.
Isn't it ridiculous, isn't it horrible! ?
"Impossible." Yuchi Ye said in a firm tone.
"You think it's impossible, I think it's very possible." Xia Qinghan smiled faintly.
"Mr. Yuchi, I have something to do, so I won't bother you."
Stop.
She quits.
"Wait!" Yuchi Ye took a few steps forward and grabbed her shoulder.
Xia Qinghan turned around, he immediately put his hand back and said, "Master Xia's relative is Xia Yunshen."
"Yes." Xia Qinghan nodded.
"That's right." Yuchi Ye seemed to convince himself and Xia Qinghan.
"The resemblance is just a coincidence."
"Maybe." Xia Qinghan didn't want to say more, so she left.
Before entering the elevator, she glanced at Yuchi Ye.
Yu Chi Ye also looked at her, their eyebrows moved.
Xia Qinghan entered the elevator.
Yuchi Ye stopped for a long time.
The doctor walked up to him and said, "Mr. Yuchi, you still have some procedures to register."
"Let's do it now." Yu Chi Ye followed the doctor away.
He looked behind him again, "Xia Yunshen lives here."
"Yes, Mr. Xia lives upstairs and has a whole floor." The doctor replied.
Then, looking at the information in his hand, he suddenly realized something and said, "It's a pity that there are confidentiality regulations in the hospital, otherwise President Xia will know, and he will definitely thank you, you are a good person."
"I don't need his thanks." Yuchi Ye said coldly.
"I'm not a good person either."
The doctor smiled and did not answer.
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Ten pm.
On winter nights, there is no starry sky, no bright moon hanging in the sky, and there is only a bleak cold wind.
A dozen bodyguards guarded Song Ci.
The man stood in the cold wind, his gentle face was clear and quiet, and the special assistant carefully patted off the snowflakes on his coat, his voice was displeased, and he was shaking with anger: "This Dijia How dare Ze, dare to treat you like this!"
They are always the best of the best.
When will you be so wronged!
Di Jiaze actually engaged in a forced repatriation to deport President Song from the country.
He...he went to Shaka later, wouldn't he be afraid of losing his life there! ?
"Forget it, don't bother with him." Song Ci's voice was gentle.
The fate of people is probably like this, can't be forced.
That person is like that.
It's not a light cold after all, right?
He can only comfort himself.
Otherwise, his Qinghan would not be so cruel and cruel to him.
Will not watch him leave, indifferent.
"What time does the plane leave?"
"Eleven o'clock." The special assistant looked at the time, and he felt aggrieved for Mr. Song. Mr. Song was a big man in country A who was able to handle the market with ease. No matter what environment he was in, he would always So wise.
His life was smooth sailing.
In addition to suffering a big loss here in Dijiaze!
This emperor can be described as the leading business elite in China.
Why did he act so rudely.
Where did he have the courage to drive Mr. Song away?
The question is that Mr. Song doesn't care? !
The more I think about it, the more I get angry.
"We can leave, but we cannot be evicted."
"What kind of brain circuit does Di Jiaze have? He actually dares to expel you, so that you can never come to China for the rest of your life! President Song, aren't you angry?"
"He's afraid." Song Ci said lightly, "He's afraid that things will develop in an unexpected direction."
"I don't understand!" The special assistant really didn't understand. The most unbelievable direction of things was that Di Jiaze expelled Song Ci and prohibited Song Ci from stepping into China.
This is a humiliation, an insult!
Shame!
Mr. Song should not be treated like this.
He and Di Jiaze are the same regardless of their backgrounds and families.
Di Jiaze is not qualified to treat him like this!
"Nothing to care about." Song Ci's face was light and calm.
His eyes stared deeply into the distance.
At that time, she seemed to have nowhere to go and looked into the endless distance.
He didn't know where the man was.
I don't know who to keep my eyes on.
Who can understand what he is thinking at this moment?
After a while, a bodyguard came forward and urged Song Ci to board the plane.
The special assistant's face was too dark to see.
Song Ci's expression didn't change, she looked into the distance, and finally said: "Huaxia is so beautiful, Mr. Luo took me to see the Forbidden City. When it snowed, the whole Forbidden City was as beautiful as the same. A picture, the city is also as beautiful as a picture scroll.”
Unfortunately, he is leaving.
He didn't have time to take another look...
"President Song, we won't come again." The special assistant didn't have the heart to appreciate the scenery, he only knew that Mr. Song should not be treated like this.
Song Ci smiled silently.
The special assistant was nervous: "Mr. Song, don't you want to come again in the future?"
Don't!
Here is Di Jia Ze!
"No, I won't come again." Unexpectedly, Song Ci shook his head.
"Never again."
He convinced himself again.
That person is not Qinghan.
His light cold will not do this to him.
He is leaving.
Never see each other again.
She didn't even look at him.
"Why?" The next moment, Song Ciqing couldn't help muttering to herself.
Why does he feel that way, she is her.
Why didn't she come?
Does she know, he's leaving...
If they never see each other again in this life, will she feel a pity?
"Mr. Song, it's time to board the plane." The special assistant urged, really don't want to see Mr. Song looking dejected.
Song Ci slowly turned around and walked up the stairs without hesitation.
Suddenly, he turned back and glanced into the distance behind him.
A dozen bodyguards in black stood below and watched him leave.
Some of them are reporting to Dijiaze in real time.
Di Jiaze nodded, expressing satisfaction, "Finally gone."
Excellent.
The crazy man finally left.
Song Ci is mentally ill.
Delusions of prying his corner.
"Let's go, don't come in this lifetime."
Di Jiaze fiddled with the phone.
Next second!
I heard the bodyguard exclaim!
Then, bang!
Guns go off!
The crowd turned around!