Southside, late at night.

"What are you eating?" said a man in the darkened study, reproaching the other end of a transatlantic phone call.

"Boss, sorry, we just lost it and are only now in Beverly. "On the side of the road in Beverley, Los Angeles, two sturdy Chinese men sat in the car and apologized.

Their task is to follow Li Miran and take her away when it is convenient. Before coming out of the airport, Li Miran changed clothes with an American girl of similar size in the bathroom and escaped staring.

Swapping a Chanel for a tracksuit, no one wants to.

The man's voice was clear, "Hurry up and take people away, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Yes!"

The phone hangs up.

Li Miran was blocked from under the flash by two strange men, and then she was taken into a black Land Rover.

Sitting quietly, she didn't resist, she didn't know if the person was good or bad, she just wanted to follow the people to escape, what the situation would be now, she didn't care, she thought, it shouldn't be worse than just now.

Soon, the car drove in a familiar direction, lined with seaside highways lined with up-and-coming tech companies and a vibrant young man who knew this was Santa Monica, where Yu Jing'en had given her the private home.

She realizes that the person who came won't hurt her, and maybe grant her request.

"I want to see my mother, please send me there, okay?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Mila, but our boss said to take you back here and didn't make any other arrangements. "These two Chinese bodyguards abide by principles, collect money to do things, integrity first, and they almost lost this high-paying job, and they can't make a mistake at this time.

Her English name is Mila Lee. It's been a long time since I've heard someone call her Mila, and she was in a trance for a while, and she didn't listen to what explanations the bodyguard said later.

Before going to the United States with her mother, she asked Yu Jingen to help her choose an English name, and he called her Mila without thinking, which is the same as the Chinese name, which means "miracle", but did not tell her that Mila also means "love". So early, Yu Jingen planted a deep meaning in her name.

As for why Yu Jingen named her, it was probably to test whether he had the same love as her.

Mila, she was overjoyed. Because before going to find Yu Jingen, she looked up the dictionary and fell in love with the name at a glance.

The bodyguard who drove the car said "It's here", and the car stopped at the door of the bay villa, and she came back to her senses.

Here, she witnessed Yu Jingen's derailment, and now how can she step in.

Li Miran sat in the car, and she didn't mean to get out of the car, she said to the people in the front row: "Call your boss, I have something to say to him." She threw her phone in the trash can in the lavatory of the plane, deliberately cutting off all possibility of being contacted.

This request made them hesitate. The woman in the back seat is undoubtedly someone the boss cares about, and if something is not good for them, it is ......

"Don't worry, I'm only talking about my own business, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, are you safe?" asked Yu Jingen on the other end of the phone, a slightly anxious tone.

Li Miran held his breath and did not respond immediately.

Yu Jingen glanced at the phone screen, he confirmed that he had not answered the wrong call, and his tone was hurried, "Hey, hey, speak." "He was worried that this silent calm would be either tranquility or disaster.

Hope is not a disaster.

"Speak!"

A few seconds later, "Yu Jingen." Li Miran smiled bitterly, "You...... You know what happened to my mom, don't you?"

"Yes. ”

"You told me to stay good and not do anything, just because you knew that my mother was in prison and was afraid that I would make trouble, didn't you?"

"Yes. ”

"That'...... My mother was wronged, wasn't she?" Li Miran didn't know why she thought so, she just thought that Wu Yanfei would never be a commercial spy, she couldn't do it!

Wu Yanfei has been a businessman in China for so many years, not to mention the rich side, she is the richest woman in Nancheng, she is on the list, and then she sold the company to cash out hundreds of millions, and married an American businessman Mike, she has no worries about food and clothing, how could she do the business of stealing trade secrets? What's more, she was born in clothing, and she has nothing to do with the "vaccine secret" in the reporter's mouth.

There was no response on the other end of the phone, and she heard Yu Jingen's breathing that she was trying to suppress.

"What is vaccine secrecy?" she asked.

"Mi Ran, don't worry about this, you go home obediently, then eat, take a bath and sleep, and go to school in two days. ”

"What is vaccine confidentiality? Yu Jingen, you tell me. She questioned again, this time yelling, "Is it related to you?"

The sudden consciousness hit the crux of everything, but Yu Jingen couldn't answer. This kind of thing, one more person knows, and one more person participates, will make things more and more complicated.

"Go home and go to school, you don't need to worry about this!"

"I want to know the truth! Yu Jingen, I don't want it to be what I think. ”

Li Miran's thoughts are very dangerous, what she thinks of is the way her mother wants to talk on the phone many times, it is the way Yu Jingen met and chatted with Wu Yanfei four or five months ago, she thinks that Wu Yanfei may be a victim, in order to make others safe, sacrifice herself. And this other person is no one else, it is Yu Jingen on the other end of the phone.

"Go to school and live well. Yu Jingen's voice trembled, "Time will solve everything, don't do anything now!"

"your time, Yu Jingen!"

Li Miran hung up the phone and threw the phone on the ground in the car seat.