Because Meimei was angry, she locked the door. Yan Mingshun slept in the study last night. Grandma Yang and Aunt Fang prepared breakfast, but Meimei never came down to eat.

Yan Mingshun didn't think much about it, thinking that Meimei was still angry, so he went to the study to handle official business and prepared to go to the United States.

Grandma Yang and Aunt Fang didn't think much about it, because Meimei would get up late in the morning, especially when Yan Mingshun was at home, how could they know that the two slept in separate rooms last night!

But when it was time for lunch, Yan Mingshun realized that something was wrong, and he rushed to the second floor and found that the bedroom was empty and there was a letter on the table.

"I'm going to Lele, our mother will die together, Yan Mingshun, live alone!"

There was only this sentence on the letter, and the paper was punctured, showing how excited Meimei was when writing the letter. Yan Mingshun could imagine the scene at that time. He couldn't help crying and laughing, but he was more worried.

This is good, my wife and daughter are all in trouble!

Compared with Lele, he is more worried about eyebrows... It's not that he looks down on his daughter-in-law, his fighting power is really inferior to that of a daughter-in-law!

Yan Mingshun didn't dare to tell the old man what happened, only that Meimei was angry with him and went back to her parents' house.

"You deserve it... You said you did something wicked... Hurry up and bring Lele back, and then have a nice talk with Mei Mei..." Grandma Yang didn't know about the doll, otherwise she would have picked up the plate and smashed it at Yan Mingshun. !

Yan Mingshun couldn't help nodding his head, went to call his subordinates, and asked them to cut their brows and bring back the angry little woman.

But... Meimei moved very quickly, she had already gone to Hong Kong in the early hours of the morning, and now I am afraid that she is already on the plane to the United States, and she is still using a fake identity.

"Damn, who helped her get a fake identity?" Yan Mingshun cursed in a low voice.

"Boss, Miss Feng did it for the wife. The wife is Chinese-American and her name is Susan. She has already boarded the plane and will be in Los Angeles in seven hours." The subordinate reported on Meimei's itinerary.

Yan Mingshun gritted his teeth and said solemnly, "Get me a fake identity as soon as possible and find the fastest route!"

"The fake identity has been set up. Boss, you can board the plane in an hour, stay in Tokyo for an hour, and arrive in Los Angeles about twelve hours later than Madam."

"Isn't there a faster one?"

"No, this is the fastest way."

"Then go to Tokyo!"

Yan Mingshun decided decisively that he could not afford to delay anymore and had to rush to Los Angeles as soon as possible. The fake identity his subordinates set up for him was Japanese-American named Takahashi Ichiro, and his identity was a playboy. The appearance is somewhat similar to Yan Mingshun, as long as it is slightly disguised.

Seven hours later, Meimei got off the plane and walked out following the flow of people, surrounded by unfamiliar faces, listening to a strange language, and even the air was so unfamiliar, Meimei, who had never acted alone, suddenly felt timid.

Thinking of Lele and Xiaobao who were in danger, they raised their brows and walked forward firmly.

She can't be an incompetent mother, she must save Lele and Xiaobao.

Didn't Bill say that her appearance matched Job's standard of oriental beauty?

Then she will use her body as bait, and Job will definitely take the bait, so that she can sneak in. I will talk about it later, and find the child first!

"Susan..."

There was a familiar cry in the distance, and Meimei raised her head in surprise, unable to believe her eyes.

Xiao Se held a sign and waved at her!