Liu Rusu couldn't help but frowned, and urged the staff to start looking for it quickly.
Half an hour later, the manager came over: "Third young master, we didn't find Miss Lin's name from today's flight."
"could not find it?"
"Yes, there are records showing that she did buy a plane ticket at 11:30 this morning, but she went through the refund procedure again, so she didn't board the plane."
Hearing this, Pei Yijing was finally relieved, he let out a sigh of relief, the heavy stone on his heart was removed, and he felt extremely relaxed in an instant, his frowning eyebrows relaxed, and he returned to his previous gentle and indifferent appearance, and he was serious and serious like before. The appearance of two people is completely different: "Excuse me."
"For the third young master, it's just our effort." The manager bent down.
"Thank you." After thanking him, Pei Yijing walked out of the airport, and Liu Rusu quickly followed behind him: "Where are you going now?"
"Go and see the apartment she rented." Pei Yijing still couldn't let go.
Liu Rusu breathed lightly: "Then I'll go there with you and see how she is doing!"
"Aren't you still going to get an injection today, why don't you go back to the hospital for an injection." Pei Yijing said softly.
Liu Rusu shook her head: "It's okay, let's get the injection tomorrow, and see Xiaolan today, I'm really worried about her."
Mo Wan called Pei Yijing with a flustered and panicked voice: "Is there anything wrong with Xiao Lan?"
"Second sister-in-law, don't worry. I've already checked at the airport. Xiaolan has already refunded her ticket and didn't board the plane."
Breathing heavily, Mo Wan clasped his hands and put them on his chest: "Thank God, thank God, fortunately Xiaolan is fine, fortunately it's fine!"
the other side.
Lin Ruolan drank beer: "Drinking beer is really cool!"
"I said, are you crazy? You have already arrived at the airport, why are you back?" Zhang Lin looked at Lin Ruolan as if she was suffering from a psychosis.
"I forgot to bring something..."
Zhang Lin frowned: "What?"
Without words, Lin Ruolan's eyes fell on the photo on the balcony, quietly lost in thought.
"Don't you tell me that you forgot to bring that photo?" Zhang Lin stared at her with itchy teeth. If she dared to say yes, she would strangle her to death!
"Xiao Linlin, you really know me, of course you forgot to bring this photo."
This is the only thing between them, the only thing, she must bring the photo with her, otherwise, she always feels that her life is incomplete, something is missing, and there is no soul.
"Fuck! I'll strangle you to death! Why are you so worthless, you threw hundreds of dollars just for a photo! I really strangled you today!"
Zhang Lin pressed on Lin Ruolan's body, holding her neck tightly with both hands, wishing she could be strangled to death!
"The flight at 11:30 crashed due to strong airflow. As of now, the death toll has reached 60. We are still following up."
Lin Ruolan's ears perked up: "The plane crashed? The flight at 11:30, isn't that the flight I bought?"
Zhang Lin's hands paused: "Yeah, didn't you just buy the trip at 11:30?"
"Sure enough, God is helping me! Hahahahaha! God doesn't want me to die, little Linlin, don't you look at me with admiration now?"
Letting go of her hands, Zhang Lin yelled at her: "You don't know what kind of shit luck you have, but fortunately, that man is still useful!"
The two were still fighting, when there was a knock on the door, Lin Ruolan kicked her legs: "Go and open the door, I decided not to take the plane, I will take the high-speed train back tomorrow, the plane is not safe!"
Zhang Lin ignored her, opened the door of the room, and frowned in surprise: "What are you doing here?"
Pei Yijing nodded gently and politely as a greeting, and then asked, "Where's Miss Lin?"
Snorting angrily, Zhang Lin turned around and yelled at the person who was still drinking beer: "Miss Lin, someone is looking for you!"
"Who is it?" Lin Ruolan walked over with a beer bottle in her hand, as surprised as Zhang Lin: "Photographer Pei, why are you here?"
His eyes flicked over the beer bottle in her hand, and then over her flushed face, reeking of alcohol, the suppressed anger in Pei Yijing's heart finally broke out: "Do you know what politeness is?"
Lin Ruolan was puzzled: "I've always been very polite. What does Photographer Pei mean by that? Why am I not polite? Miss Liu, would you like to have some wine?"
Stepping forward, Pei Yijing stretched out his hand and snatched the wine bottle from her hand. Although his voice was gentle, it was filled with fierce anger, which made people's bodies uneasy: "Miss Lin, do you have any sense of responsibility?"
Liu Rusu had never seen Pei Yijing so angry, and it was also the first time Lin Ruolan had seen him.
"Is Photographer Pei here to teach me a lesson?" Lin Ruolan finally burst out the anger that had accumulated in her heart:
"I remember that Photographer Pei doesn't seem to belong to me, nor do I belong to Photographer Pei, so it's not up to Photographer Pei to teach me a lesson!"
Why should he teach her a lesson! Why teach her a lesson!
"Why didn't you take that flight today?" Pei Yijing's warm eyes fixed her lightly.
Lin Ruolan took a big sip of beer: "Photographer Pei's question is really strange. My legs grow on my body. I can sit when I want, and I don't if I don't want to. What does Photographer Pei care so much about!"
"You are already twenty years old, you are already an adult, and you are no longer an ignorant child. Before doing anything, can you think about it? There was an accident in the middle of the flight you were on, and the death toll has reached 60. Do you know that? How worried are we for your safety, how worried are you that something will happen to you, Lin Ruolan?"
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