Sitting in the taxi bound for Hotel M, Xiao Fei'er couldn't help but recall the photo in front of Xia Nuo's tombstone in her mind.

Xia Nuo is in love with Lingke, so she wants to get revenge on Lingke for abandoning her to be with Zheyun? This seems to be a reasonable reason, but it always makes Xiao Fei'er feel that this is not the final explanation for the cause of Xia Nuo's death.

At this time, the mobile phone in Xiao Fei'er's hand suddenly vibrate, Xiao Fei'er came back to her senses and then subconsciously lowered her eyes to look, it was Ling'er's call, at this time Ling'er called and there must be something to tell her about work.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei'er swiped the connect button with her hand.

"Concubine, the boss asked me to ask you how the development of the wedding photo shoot between you and Zhang He in Paris has been going recently?"

Listening to Ling'er's tone, Xiao Fei'er suddenly knew that what Ling'er said next must be bad news.

"The filming has been completed, and it was originally scheduled to be two more days before returning home."

"Then hurry up and send me some photos of your and Zhang He's wedding dress, now some online media are asking me how nervous."

"Yes, I'll send it to your mailbox later." Concubine Xiao nodded slightly.

"Also, the boss wants you to return to China tomorrow, the sooner the better."

Ling'er's words fell, and Concubine Xiao on the other end of the phone immediately frowned and asked, "Ling'er, is something wrong?" ”

Ling'er hesitated for a few seconds before she spoke, "Well, there is a loophole in the endorsement contract you signed with Mrs. Beon, and now the domestic media are not paying attention to the scandal between you and Luo Zheyun before, and their goal now is to make her beony wedding dress that you and Mrs. Beon collaborated on for the first time." ”

I thought it was something more important, but when Ling'er mentioned the contract with herself and Mrs. Beon, Concubine Xiao muttered lightly, "What is there to pay attention to in this matter?" ”

Hearing Concubine Xiao'er's disapproving tone, Ling'er spoke loudly into the microphone of the mobile phone seriously, and said, "Of course, now Mrs. Beon is a hot sweetheart in China, compared to your previous scandal." They'd rather take the news of your collaboration with Madame Beon to a more international level. ”

"Now it's not just the boss urging me, but also a lot of partners have come to me to sign an advertising contract with you."

"Okay, I got it."

"I'm going to book a plane right now and go back home."

With Concubine Xiao'er's consent, Ling'er on the other end of the phone was in a good mood. She hummed a little song in response to Concubine Xiao.

"Okay, call me when you go to City A."

"Yes."

Not long after the two ended the call, the taxi that Xiao Fei'er took also arrived at the gate of the DM Hotel.

After getting off the bus, Concubine Xiao walked straight into the elevator in the hall, and then came to the door of room 503 where Zhang He lived.

"Knock Knock"

The sound of fingers tapping on the door was clear, and after about five seconds of waiting, the door opened.

Jang Hyuk leaned against the side of the door frame. looked at Concubine Xiao with a calm face.

Facing Zhang He's gaze that did not show a trace of waves, the corners of Xiao Fei'er's mouth pulled out a far-fetched smile.

"Zhang He, now let's hurry up to the airport and book a ticket back to China."

Zhang He looked at her, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Why are you in such a hurry to return to China?" ”

"Because there's a big thing that I have to go back to deal with right away."

"Alright then, let's pack our bags, I just don't want to see someone!" Speaking of this, Zhang He snorted lightly.

Xiao Fei'er knew that someone Zhang He didn't want to see was Luo Zheyun.

"Zhang He!"

Zhang He immediately interrupted Concubine Xiao'er's half-talk, "Concubine, don't say anything." ”

After the conversation between the two ended, Xiao Fei'er went back to the room to pack her luggage.

About half an hour. Zhang He had already dragged his suitcase to Concubine Xiao'er's room.

"Concubine, have you cleaned up?"

"Yes."

Zhang He, who was standing outside the door, looked at Concubine Xiao'er carefully packing her clothes, and he looked at it with complicated eyes for a long time.

It wasn't until Concubine Xiao noticed Zhang He's gaze that Zhang He looked away from the rest of the room, looking around the room, only the rose petals of LOVE that Luo Zheyun had placed for Concubine had been swept away by her, remembering the scene of arguing and kissing with Concubine Er yesterday, Zhang He still had deep hostility towards Luo Zheyun at this moment.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiao Fei'er had already packed her luggage, and then the two came to the front desk of the DM Hotel to check out and went straight to Paris International Airport.

Today's weather in Paris is rainy and cloudy. Xiao Fei'er, who was sitting in the airport, looked at Zhang He queuing up alone to buy tickets, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It's like throbbing, it's like guilt, but it's more like helplessness!

Today, Zhang He and Xiao Fei'er are lucky. The ticket from Paris to City A had already been booked, but due to the sudden refund of two Chinese tourists, Zhang He was lucky to buy a plane ticket at 10 o'clock in the evening.

It's eight o'clock in the evening in Paris, and it's two hours before the two-person flight H72450.

Xiao Fei'er, who was sitting in the waiting room, was a little tired because she had been too busy recently, and leaned on Zhang He's shoulder and fell asleep slowly.

Zhang He looked at Concubine Xiao'er's sleeping face, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a trace of distress.

For the person in front of him, Zhang He really loves and hates, and he loves her for me. But he has a very indifferent determination! Only now, Zhang He felt that the two of them were a sweet couple, and an hour passed quickly, and the radio in the waiting room was now announcing the information of the preparation for the boarding of flight H72450.

“Dearpassengers,pleasenotethatH72450flightstoParistoAcityintheboardinggatefor7securitychecks,boardingpleasedogoodpreparation!”

"Passengers, please note that flight H72450 from Paris to City A is ready to go through security at Gate 7, please be ready to board!"

Although Zhang He was reluctant to wake up Xiao Fei'er, who was already asleep, the flight had to go through security checks an hour in advance, so Zhang He shook Xiao Fei'er lightly with his hand, "Concubine, wake up, we're ready to board." ”

Xiao Fei'er, who woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes tiredly and looked around.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Concubine Xiao gradually became conscious and said, "Then let's go, which security checkpoint is it?" ”

"Seven."

Xiao Fei'er took her passport and air ticket and got on the plane, because her and Zhang He's tickets were serial tickets, so it was rare for the two of them to live a two-person world without paparazzi and Luo Zheyun on the plane.

After about nine hours of flying on a fixed route through the clouds, the two successfully arrived at the international airport in City A.

Due to the different time differences between Paris and China, although the two took the plane at 10 p.m. in Paris, they returned to City A at exactly 10 p.m.

The lights outside the airport are dimly lit, and the night view of the bustling city is very beautiful.

After Zhang He and Xiao Fei'er left the airport, they waited outside the airport for Zhang He's housekeeper to send someone to drive to meet the two.

The waiting time was not long, probably more than 20 minutes.

Phil watched a silver-gray Ferrari sports car gradually stop beside the two, and Xiao Fei'er carefully looked at the man sitting in the driver's seat in front of her.

is about thirty-five years old, dressed in a black suit, with a character face, slender single eyelids, and thick sword eyebrows, at first glance, Xiao Fei'er felt that the man in front of her exuded this trace of danger.

When the man got out of the car, he respectfully said to Zhang He, "He, hurry up and get in the car." ”

Zhang He nodded, "Thank you, Ah Song." ”

"He, you're polite, this is my duty Asong."

After the two talked, the two put their luggage and got into the car.

What Xiao Fei'er never expected was that this time the car ride was Xiao Fei'er wandering at the door of life and death in a car accident! (To be continued.) )