"Ah Chu!" Bruce dropped the cup and ran out, thousands of calculations, but he didn't count that he would run at the beginning of the night, and when Bruce chased him out, she was nowhere to be seen, 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 group of mercenaries.

......

During the day, in the car.

Mu Yuan drove the car and glanced at the quiet little girl next to him, this is a god-given fate, he had traced their whereabouts, like knocking on the door in the name of police inquiry, and ran out at the beginning of the night, just like someone handed him a pillow when he was dozing off, which was exactly what he wanted. She wore a black sweatshirt and hat, wrapped herself in a tiny one, and shrunk into the passenger seat.

Mu Yuan was smoking a cigarette while driving, this is going to drive back to New York from Los Angeles?

"Excuse me, why don't we fly?"

"I don't have a passport. ”

Mu Yuan was silent for a moment, and patted his head, Ye Tingyun hasn't gotten you a passport for so long, don't you want to let you run, don't you want to run, don't you want to get a fake passport here, the problem is that he was injured at the beginning of the night, and he didn't have any experience in customs, and he couldn't eat and walk around if he was found to have a fake passport.

"Yeting Yun has a plane to pick you up. ”

"I still have things to think about. At the beginning of the night, he coldly put on a posture of not wanting to deal with people, turned over, and turned his small back to Mu Yuan.

It's a little trouble.

Mu Yuan held a cigarette in his mouth, called Ye Tingyun first, reported his safety, and by the way, complained that his little ancestor wanted him to be a driver all the way back, and by the way, he also expressed the central idea that she is your ancestor and not my ancestor.

Ye Tingyun asked Mu Yuan to give the phone to Ye Chu, she didn't answer, Mu Yuan shouted twice, Ye Chu didn't know whether to pretend to be dead, or sleep, he didn't pay attention to him, Mu Yuan had a headache.

Ye Tingyun said, "Then let's drive back." ”

"Your uncle's night Tingyun!" Mu Yuan was angry, "From Los Angeles to New York, I will drive her every day, at most eight or nine hours, and it will take a week to be full, you and I are so idle." ”

Ye Tingyun said, "Condition. ”

"It's easy to say!" Mu Yuan's face changed in seconds, whistled, and took a cigarette in his mouth, "I didn't expect it yet, but when I arrived in New York, I would almost think of it." ”

"She has an arm injury, you pay attention to change her dressing and see if there are any other injuries in the car accident. ”

Ye Chu refused to say a word, even he refused to pay attention to it, what happened, Ye Chu was haunted by that dream, entangled, for the first time so desperately to know what he had forgotten back then, why he always dreamed, dreamed of irrelevant people.

But the more she thought about it, the more she had a headache, the more impatient she became, she left Bruce with a sense of unwillingness, but why was she unwilling, she didn't even understand it, and how she was willing to see Ye Tingyun. The fact that Bruce sent someone to hit her with a car also left a mark on her heart, and her emotions were depressed, lonely, sad, helpless, and all the negative emotions rushed up.

I want to cry!

It was an unspeakable grievance.

"Little sister, don't cry. Mu Yuan sensitively noticed her crying, lost his cigarette, and parked the car next to the intercontinental highway, "Don't cry, girls are not beautiful when they cry, you must want to be in the middle of the night, let's take a plane, think about it?"

"Don't!"

Mu Yuan secretly thought, didn't he hesitate for three seconds?

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We're going to jump back all the way.

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