As the fire burns brighter, the staff looks desperately at their beloved studio.

If she saw it, I don't know how sad she would be. The fire burned for hours, almost burning down the studio.

Several French staff members wept in despair.

When I got to the streets of Paris, I was stuck in traffic, and I couldn't wait for the plow, so I had to run, and Yu Zhaolin chased after her.

From afar, she saw several people gathered there, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart.

Pushing away a few Frenchmen, she saw that her studio was almost burned to ashes, and she fell to the ground weakly.

"Slap" A resounding slap hit Ou Yi on the cheek, and the person who hit her was none other than Luo Liya. She was so angry that she would do it.

Yu Zhaolin on the side watched coldly, Ou Yi should fight.

"Take her away for me!" A French police officer led by the team said.

Coldly watching Ou Yi being taken away by the police, no matter how she shouted, Yu Zhaolin just ignored her.

Ouyi is a Chinese national, and even if it is really to trial, it must be handed over to China. When the time comes, let's figure it out for ourselves, and let her suffer a little first.

He warned Ou Yi that she didn't take it seriously, so she took it as a lesson for her.

With Yu Zhaolin's support, Luo Liya slowly walked into her studio, watching her hard work turn into ashes, she screamed loudly and fell to the ground.

Several employees around him stepped forward one after another, and employee A put his hand on Luo Liya's shoulder, and he also cried: "Boss, what the hell is going on?" Why did she let our studio go on fire? ”

"This studio is the hard work of all of us, and it's gone." Employee B looked sorry.

I still remember the scenery when I first opened the studio, and several employees around her followed her from that time, but now she has to let them go.

Wiping away her tears, Luo Liya turned to look at several employees and bowed deeply to everyone.

Luo Liya said in fluent French: "Thank you very much for your company in the past three years, and it is all my fault that the studio has fallen to this point now." Now I'm afraid that this situation won't be open for a while, so please go back first, and I'll give you your salary. If I have the opportunity to reopen the studio, I will definitely come to you as soon as possible. ”

It was reluctant to let them leave Luoli Ya, watching several employees leave her one by one, she leaned uncomfortably in Yu Zhaolin's arms.

Patting Luo Liya on the back, Yu Zhaolin said, "Don't worry, I will help you reopen this studio." For Xiaoyi, I will not be soft-hearted, whatever you want. ”

Ou Yi, who was caught, was very restless, and despite handcuffing her, she could still move at will.

There was a burst of pain in his lungs, and Ou Yi rolled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and Ou Yi's eyes widened.

Could it be?

There was the sound of the door opening in my ears, and someone wanted to see me. Ou Yi knew that it must be Yu Zhaolin.

What I didn't expect to see was Luo Liya.

"Why are you here? What about Zhaolin? Picking up the landline on the table, Ou Yi said dissatisfiedly.

Luo Liya said: "He will not come to see you until you are handed over to the country, I am really going to be angry with you." It's good that you have something to do with me, and you set fire to my studio, no wonder Zhaolin is angry and doesn't want to see you, you deserve it! ”

The other meaning of the words is to tell Ou Yi that she and Yu Zhaolin are one, and if she is angry, Yu Zhaolin will naturally not come.

Ou Yi is a smart person, she naturally understands the meaning of the words: "I am his wife, he should come to see me, ahem." ”

Maybe it was because she was too excited, Ou Yi coughed violently, Luo Liya didn't care about it, until she saw Ou Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, she was startled.

"What's wrong with you?" Luo Liya stood up to see what was going on with Ou Yi in the glass window.

Being looked at by Luo Liya like this, Ou Yi felt that she was laughing at herself, so she reached out to wipe away her bloodstains, raised her head and looked at her proudly.

Ou Yi said: "I don't need you to care, you go back and tell Zhaolin that if he doesn't come to see me, I will definitely die here." ”

Yu Bi Ouyi hung up the phone and was taken in by the police.

Looking at the large pool of blood in the glass window, Luo Liya was trembling with fright, she must have been very sick.

If that's the case, she can't bear to keep Ou Yi here.

Returning to her former home here, Luo Liya said: "Zhaolin, Ouyi, has she been uncomfortable lately?" ”

Under the weather? At first, Yu Zhaolin wanted to say "no", until he remembered that Ou Yi had said that her lungs were uncomfortable in the past few days, and he remembered.

"She always has lung pain these days, if it weren't for this incident, I would have taken her to the hospital, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Yu Zhaolin said strangely.

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Liya still told Yu Zhaolin what had just happened, and the latter frowned tightly. The word cancer immediately came to mind.

If it's not cancer, how can it vomit blood?

Yu Zhaolin said: "Despite this, let her be inside, and I will bail her out when I get to China." ”

knew that Yu Zhaolin would not be able to bear it, although she couldn't bear it either, but there was no way.

"Let's bail her out, if she really has some serious illness, you will regret it for the rest of your life. As for me, you don't have to worry, I'll stay in France and open the studio. Luo Liya's eyes were full of determination.

Looking at this kind of falling plow, Yu Zhaolin was really distressed, and she was also in a dilemma.

If you keep Ou Yi out, I'm sorry for the plow. If you don't do this, Ouyi will have to stay in it for at least half a month. I'm afraid her body can't bear it.

News came from the prison that Ou Yi had fainted several times and vomited a lot of blood, and asked her family for advice on whether to bail her out in France.

"You go for a trip, it happens to be in France, you accompany her to have a good look." Luo Liya is also unbearable.

Yu Zhaolin said: "I'm just sorry for you like this." “

said that she wanted to teach Ou Yi a lesson, but she was sick at this time, and it was so serious. Anyway, he is also her husband, and he really can't put her aside and ignore her.

Luo Liya said understandingly: "As long as you have me in your heart, it's enough, it's just that I'm going to prepare to reopen the studio in the next few days, let's go our separate ways, don't worry, I won't go back secretly." ”

As for Shen Jing'an's side, Luo Liya believed that the two old men of the Shen family would not be so cruel to her. Just in case, she still had to call Shen Jing'an.

Take out your phone and see that it is out of battery, so go back and call again.

Yu Zhaolin said, "Let's go to sleep now."

After saying that, he picked up Luo Liya and walked in the direction of the room.

"Yu Zhaolin, why don't you come and see me?" Ouyi called out in despair.

The policeman was annoyed by what she said, so he scolded: "Don't be verbose, this is France, do you think you are in China?" ”

Ou Yi also did not admit defeat: "Don't think I don't understand French and don't know what you're talking about, I tell you that if you're in China, you're dead." You don't look at who I am, I dare to talk to me like this, I am Yu Zhaolin's wife, Mrs. Yu Shao. ”

"Shut up!"

The pain grew stronger, and Ou Yi fainted again. This time she saw her loved ones who had died. The corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.