Chapter 1179

Xia Yanran leaves the room. When she comes out of the hotel, she meets Xiao Yi coming in from the revolving door.

Xiao Yi is followed by two boss like men. They should be Xiao Yi's big clients. He takes them to the hotel to open a room.

Xia Yanran and Xiao Yi meet by chance.

Xiao Yi's deep vision fell from Xia Yanran's small face to the suitcase she was carrying.

The long sword eyebrows wrinkled almost invisible.

Is she going to leave?

She's leaving after the interview?

He also thought that she would not leave until the relationship between them had been repaired.

It turns out that he is the one who has become amorous.

Xia Yanran did not miss the cold and cold in Xiao Yi's eyes, and her heart contracted uncontrollably.

It's hard.

It turns out that the eyes of two people who once loved each other, just like strangers, are so poignant.

Xia Yanran lowered her eyes, but she didn't look at Xiao Yi again.

At one more look, she was afraid that she would lose control of herself in front of him.

Separate, also want to let oneself live decently a bit, don't be like a resentful woman.

Xia Yanran pulls the suitcase and leaves the hotel without squinting.

Looking at Xia Yanran's back, Xiao Yi can't help clenching her fists.

In the game of love, she was so calm that he became a raging lion.

This woman, always have the ability, let him out of control, a failure!

……

Zhen MI has been trying to break through Yi Ran's psychological defense line.

But Yi is not so easy to deal with.

Zhen MI has no choice but to change her way.

She took the paper and pen and asked Elaine to draw.

Yi Ran doesn't resist Zhen Mi approaching her in this way.

She drew several pictures.

When Xiao Yi finds Zhen MI, she is studying Yi Ran's paintings.

In Yiran's paintings, there are blue sky, solemn walls, and nuns wearing ethnic costumes holding Buddha beads.

These information are made up of several pictures.

Zhen Mi frowned, unable to think of the significance of Yi Ran's paintings for a while.

On the last piece of paper, there is a picture of a heart.

Xiao Yi sits across from Zhen MI and looks at her thoughtfulness. Her long legs overlap gracefully, and she doesn't speak. She just looks at the pictures in her hands.

After a moment's silence, Xiao Yi frowns and says, "are these all Yiran's paintings?"

Zhen Mi nods.

"She should have painted the Potala Palace in Tibet!"

A word awakens the dreamer!

Zhen Mi looks up and stares at Xiao Yi for a few seconds. Then she slaps the table with a smile. "Yes, I didn't think of it at once."

Looking at Zhen Mi's bold and unconstrained behavior, Xiao Yi thought to herself, this girl is really blind. Her family has given her such a soft and beautiful name!

Zhen Mi doesn't care about Xiao Yi's look at her. She laughs and says, "Yi Ran draws these pictures to show that the person she wants to see is in Tibet, and that person has become a nun."

"Xiao Yi, if you want Yi Ran to open up and tell you what you know, I'm afraid you have to go to Tibet."

Xiao Yi nodded thoughtfully, "OK, I'll let assistant Fang book the ticket now."

"I've never been there. I'll go with you!"

"OK."

……

By the time Xia Yanran arrived in Tibet, it was almost evening.

Tibet's night temperature is a little cold, summer Yan Ran is not very suitable, the first night in the past gorgeous beautiful cold.

She also had some lack of oxygen. She didn't sleep well at night. The next day, she got tired and puffy.

Fortunately, no one knows her in this place.

Xia Yanran is a good talker. Soon she got to know the hostess.

She took out two photos and looked at the boss with a bright smile. "I wonder if the boss has seen these two girls in the photo? Before, the three of us had a good time. We had an appointment to come to Tibet together. When I left the country, I lost contact with them. "

Xia Yanran drew the pictures herself. She didn't have any pictures of Yiran and Xiaoxi, so she could only draw their appearance by memory.

The landlady looked at the photo and shook her head. "How many guests do I remember from our hotel all year round?"

"Madame, these two friends are so important to me. Think about them carefully?"

Seeing the crystal mist in Xia Yanran's eyes, she felt pity for her nice boss, Niangniang. "Don't cry, I really can't remember it, but I can ask you in several Hotel bosses I know. Can you take a picture for me?"

"Yes."

……

Xia Yanran did not sit in the hotel and wait for the owner's news. She went to the temple.The high altitude reaction is more and more serious, and the lip has been cracked.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, the hostess called Xia Yanran and someone remembered the two women.

Xia Yanran hurried back to the hotel.

The landlady took Xia Yanran to another hotel. The owner of the hotel was a thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man said to Xia Yanran, "I'm impressed by these two women because they stayed in my hotel two years ago. The second night they stayed, someone smoking in the hotel caused a fire. One of the girls nearly destroyed most of her face. Later, I took them to the hospital and paid for a medical fee. After the police closed the case, there was no more contact. "

"But a few days ago, when I went to Guangyin temple, I met the girl again. She seems to have cut her hair for a nun. I don't know if it was because of the fire that she died and converted to Buddhism! "

Xia Yanran felt sad and excited. After all, she didn't go there for nothing because of the little news.

"Boss, where is the temple? Can you take me there?"

The boss called one of the employees in the shop, "I'll let him take you!"

Xia Yanran said thanks and followed the employee to Guangyin temple.

Guangyin temple is very high, in a high mountain, there is no road, only a deep path that just can pass people.

Xia Yanran, carrying an oxygen bag, went to Tibet to climb the mountain again. Every step she took was extremely laborious.

She was pale, holding on to the chain of the path, her legs were soft and her body was a little shaky.

On the next step, I suddenly did not stand up and fell back uncontrollably.

Xia Yanran doesn't want to run into the pedestrians behind her. I don't know how many innocent people are involved. She subconsciously grabs the chain.

But faster than her, it was a pair of big hands stretched out towards her behind her.

Her waist and legs were firmly held from the back, and the man had half of his fingertips pressed against her.

Xia Yanran is a little flustered and embarrassed. After she stands still, she quickly avoids the hands behind her. Dare not look back to see who helped her, she said thank you, and hurriedly followed the staff who led the way ahead.

"Whoa, save the beauty!"

Xia Yanran walked a few steps, and suddenly a female voice came from behind. Listen, I feel familiar.

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