The white policeman wrote down a few words in his notebook, and then he closed his notebook. "Sir, your wife is an adult, and American law and order are very good." He paused, "we understand your situation. We'll let you know as soon as we have news."

When the police left, several servants looked like a changed man. Look at me. I don't know what to say.

Hai Zhuo Xuan punches on the pillar of the living room and walks out with great strides. Then comes the sound of the car galloping away.

At night, a car slowly drove to the door of a villa. The car didn't turn off. The headlights lit up the road a few meters ahead. A fat white cat was frightened and rushed to a windowsill with a whoosh, staring at the car not far away with its yellow pupils.

Haizhuo Xuan sat in the car, less than one day, he was like ten years old, his fear in his eyes was deeper than the dying animals, and his despair in his eyes was heavier than the autumn leaves.

Suddenly, on the second floor, ye Chuqing's Baker lights up. The light is projected from the English style square windows.

He got out of the car and rushed to the door in ecstasy. As soon as he opened the door, he rushed to the second floor immediately

"Master." The servant who was staying in the room looked at him in fright. Seeing his cold eyes, he said in a hurry: "there are mice."

His shoulder stepped down, the whole person looked very decadent, "out."

Panic footsteps left, he gently closed the door, shut himself in the room with her and his memory.

There are still models on the table. This morning, she wanted to make cookies, but she was dragged for a walk.

"It's just beginning to clear up." He murmured with regret and despair.

The next day, he glared all night, full of blood and swollen eyes ready to go out to the police station, just went out to meet Ding Yiyi and ye nianmo.

After that, ye Mo's teeth faltered and fell on his cheek.

He got up, look decadent, tone with a bit of despair, "quickly find her, please."

Ding Yiyi pulls ye nianmo, looking at him like this also has some heartless, "looking for the police?"

Haizhuo Xuan nodded silently. Los Angeles is so big. How can he find a woman who deliberately avoids him.

"Enron is in Los Angeles. He has a lot of contacts and is familiar with it. I'll ask him." Ding Yiyi said.

Although ye nianmo doesn't want Ding Yiyi to get along with other men, he says, "I'll go to aunt Yunduo and uncle Yu Lan."

Ding Yiyi called Enron, but a strange man answered the phone. The man thought that she was a fan and got Enron's phone by chance, so he said that Enron was filming now, but he would never meet fans when filming.

When she arrived at the scene of Enron's filming, there were two big black people standing at the door. As soon as the black people saw her, they immediately stretched out their arms and said in English, "no one is allowed inside."

Ding Yiyi also said in fluent English, "I have a friend named Enron. Can you help me find him?"

The black man laughed. "Many Chinese girls want to find him. I don't like him. He has a woman's face."

"He's my friend. You can't say that about him." Ding Yiyi looks at them angrily.

The man in black shrugged at his companion and did not speak, but still refused to let him go.

Ding Yiyi looked at the gap between the two men's cross-sectional arms in front of her, so she just turned around and pretended to go. She estimated that the black people should have relaxed their vigilance, and she suddenly turned and rushed inside.

Inside was a long corridor. Ding Yiyi rushed inside. Behind him came the voice of a black man. He was caught without running for a few steps.

"It hurts!" She screamed, grabbed her injured arm black immediately let go, looking at her bloody arm, "you hurt?"

Passers by came to ask a few words, saw her bloody sleeve, said: "go to the infirmary, the doctor is right in."

"I'm looking for Enron." Ding Yiyi is in a hurry.

The man who appeared on the way shook his head. "He didn't want to be disturbed when he was working. Once, the daughter of a rich businessman waited for him for a day just to have a meal with him, but he refused."

"Just tell him that there is a man named Ding Yiyi who can look for him." Ding Yiyi is not sure whether she can attract Enron in this way, but she has nothing to do.

The man nodded and left. The black man watched her closely to avoid her running away when she was not careful.

After a while, a man came running from a distance. When he came near, he found that it was not the man who had just reported, but Enron himself.

His body was dirty and his face was dirty. His eyes lit up when he saw Ding Yiyi.

Seeing that Enron actually came in person, the black man completely believed what the woman had just said and left without saying anything.

Ding Yiyi was brought into a warm embrace as soon as she wanted to speak. She held her tightly. Her posture was ambiguous, and her hot breath was scattered on her ear."I miss you so much." Enron light way, in her invisible place eye color deep and gentle.

Ding Yiyi some unnatural want to retreat, holding her arm has a step to release, Enron said with a smile: "just a friendly hug, your husband should not care about it."

His vision sweeps the dark mark on Ding Yiyi's sleeve, sees that it is bloodstain, immediately gets up, "your hand?"

"It's OK, but I scratched it by accident?" Ding Yiyi side body wants to hide his wound, a touch is painful to show his teeth.

"It's your turn to be safe!" Because of the angle problem, Xu Weiren didn't see Ding Yiyi, only Enron.

Enron roared in his direction, "I'll be back in an hour!"

Ding Yiyi was pulled to the other side and ran to the front of a room. He rushed in and said a few words in English to a white old man.

"I'm fine. I want you to find someone." Ding Yiyi pulls Enron's arm as soon as he enters the door.

"To whom? Is it for ye nianmo? " Enron sat down on the chair according to her. He didn't care about anything except her.

Ding Yiyi took out a mobile phone to control the photo of Ye Chuqing, "the girl lost in Los Angeles."

Enron stares at the woman in the picture and says, "where did you get lost?"

"Near Beverly Hills." Ding Yiyi replied.

"Beverly Hills is a wealthy area in the United States, where the security system is very good. Unless she deliberately does not let you find it, there is little chance of meeting bad people," she said

His words did not comfort Ding Yiyi. She was still sad and worried. She moved her body all the time, as if there were thorns under the chair.

Seeing that she was really worried, she sighed and went to the window to make a few phone calls. After hanging up the phone, she walked back to her side again. "I entrusted several reporter friends to help pay attention. Their informants are all over Los Angeles. They will inform you as soon as they have news."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi sincerely thanks, nervous relax down, just feel his arm is very painful.

The doctor motioned Ding Yiyi to come in front of him and began to remove the bandage for her. Enron looked at her face all the time, and suddenly said, "you are more beautiful than before."

"Is it?" Ding Yiyi smiles. She doesn't tell Enron why she's turned into another face, and the other side doesn't ask. Except for the surprise he just met, he has been very calm.

"May I touch your cheek?" Enron suddenly opened his mouth, met her surprised eyes and said with a smile: "I just want to pinch what's different."

Ding Yiyi chuckled and leaned his face to him, "OK, let you have a look."

He felt it very carefully. His finger crossed her cheek as if he touched the transparent hairs on her face.

He looked at her, more and more gentle movement, fingers have been pulled to her lips.

Ding Yiyi moved a little uneasily, and her slender fingers seemed to be frightened and moved, and then they flowed to her small nose.

Fingers stay at the tip of the nose for a short time, and immediately up away, docking around her eyes.

"You have a look in your eyes that I like very much." Enron whispered, as if only to himself.

Ding Yiyi did not hear clearly, asked, "what do you say?"

"Nothing?" He smile, fingertips slightly forced, sink into her soft skin inside, exclaimed: "your skin is good."

He was so a boast, Ding Yiyi anxious heart also has a trace of calm, the doctor put down the scissors in his hand, "well, the wound has been treated."

"Thank you." Ding Yiyi thanks, the doctor blinks, "you are Enron's first so nervous woman."

She turned to look at the men around her, the latter did not care, back to her a gentle smile, "because she is my best friend ah."

He accentuated the word "best" and asked casually, "how did she get hurt?"

The doctor said, "I was cut by a knife."

Enron's gentle expression was cold after hearing the doctor's words. His eyebrows were wrinkled and his mouth was pursed.

At this time, the mobile phone rings suddenly. He frowns and answers. After hanging up the phone, he says, "I see another person who looks like her in Notre Dame Cathedral."

"I'll go at once." Ding Yiyi got up and went out, her wrist was pulled, so she had to stop and look at him.

"It's a little far. I'll take you there." Enron tone is not too good, mood is not high, but still do not trust her to go out alone.

Notre Dame Cathedral.

Ye nianmo rushes into the church. There are not many visitors in the church. There is only a Chinese woman with a camera shooting the pictures on the wall. Ye Chuqing sits in the first row.

"Early sunshine!" Haizhuoxian ran to her, squatted in front of her, put his hand on her knee, with a look of tension.

She finally lowered her head, a bunch of curly hair along with her action and dropped on her shoulder, she did not speak, tears hit on the back of Hai Zhuoxian's hand.He stood up and wanted to hold her in his arms. She silently shrank back to avoid his embrace.

The hand that Hai Zhuo Xuan stretches out stops in mid air, embarrassed do not know to continue to advance or retreat.

Ye nianmo came forward and saw her red eyes, her heart suddenly shrank, "Chuqing."