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"Feng Ziyan, I was planning to go to the Shadow Sealing Media to look for you, but I didn't expect to meet you here. I really didn't waste any time coming here. "

The woman was so excited that her eyes were shining. After she was done with her happiness, she gritted her teeth and a cold expression appeared on her face. She spat out a few words. "Who are you?"

The excitement on the woman's face was immediately wiped away. There was a hidden bitterness and anger on her face. Finally, she calmly raised her hand and said, "Bring him to the carriage."

Feng Ziyan's feet felt as if they had been nailed down, and she stood firmly without moving. "I'm not going."

The woman looked at the man holding both of his arms and said in a domineering tone, "Hmph, that's not up to you. Take him away! "

Feng Ziyan could not match up to the strength of those two, and he knew after thinking for a while that these two were not ordinary bodyguards, but at least above the special forces or mercenaries. He tried his best to recall which of the people he knew had powerful backgrounds. After searching for a bit, he looked at the woman's face and a trace of understanding finally surfaced on his face.

"Lu Mengqiao."

"You finally remembered me. You know who I am." Lu Mengqiao's eyes turned misty. She came back this time specifically to look for Feng Ziyan. Two years ago, she fell in love with him at first sight, but he treated her like nothing. If she chased after him, she would just let it go. After all, she had some kind of status and position in the United States, and she also had a prominent family background. There were many men who pursued her, so she didn't need to hang herself on a tree.

"Why are you looking for me?" Tell them to let me go. " Feng Ziyan did not have a deep impression of her, and she would not feel anything even if they met again. In this way she made him more unhappy.

"What am I looking for you for? You don't ask yourself what good things you've done. " Lu Mengqiao pouted and felt so wronged that she was about to cry.

Feng Ziyan's eyes narrowed. He had already been escorted onto a Hummer. In the Hummer sat two muscular men. It seemed that Lu Mengqiao had come prepared.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Feng Ziyan was too lazy to respond to her words.

"You also quibble. Why do you have photos I sent you all over the place? "The media also reported that I had a one-night stand with you. If you really don't like me deleting those memories, then that's it. Moreover, you've deleted my WeChat, so I won't think about it anymore. Do you know that I'm really embarrassed?"

Lu Mengqiao looked like he was about to cry.

"Let me say one more time, I don't know what you are talking about, and no one has sent me any photos. Today is New Year's Eve, I have to go back and accompany my wife, please tell them to let me go." Feng Ziyan thought of the public opinion that Su Ying had created for him to help Lu Qingzhou escape.

"You won't be able to leave. I'll take you back to the United States and explain things to my father." Lu Mengqiao completely ignored him.

Feng Ziyan was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but the two of them had undergone professional training and he couldn't move at all.

"You don't have to waste your efforts. You know my dad is a gangster in America, they are mercenaries who came back from the battlefield of death after many wars. My dad hired you to be my bodyguard, stop wasting your time."

Lu Mengqiao saw Feng Ziyan's helplessness and felt indignant in his heart.

He almost killed her. The news from the media in the country didn't have much less influence than overseas. When she was told to take out the photo of her and Feng Ziyan from that year, her head suddenly buzzed.

In the past two years, she had asked a lot about Feng Ziyan. At the beginning, she still couldn't give up on him and wanted to go back home to chase him, thinking that there was an ancient saying in China: "If you want to achieve something, as long as you put aside your face, you can one day move her." Until one day she learned from a friend that Feng Ziyan had been married long before they met, and that he had always been in a state of seclusion.

When she heard the news, she was stunned. Marriage? Feng Ziyan was already married. In other words, if Feng Ziyan was married, then her relentless pursuit would not be called crazy for love, but as a third party. Pride as Lu Mengqiao no longer dared to come to the country easily, love in the face of morality and reality must always abide by the proper rules.

With her family background, if her father were to find out that she had the guts to jump into someone else's family, then forget about chasing after her beauty, even she herself would be grounded.

"China talks about law." Seeing that she couldn't get away, Feng Ziyan tried to reason with her, "You're only looking for me because you want me to accompany you back to the United States. I promise you to go back with your father and explain things to him, even though I don't know why you want to go.

Feng Ziyan really didn't want to pester her too much. She had to make such a complicated matter out of a simple matter.

"This won't do. Do you know that you were punished by my father to stand outside the door in the snow and ice for the night while I had Christmas? My father had a fever of nearly 40 degrees … … If you don't want my doctor to help me, then just let me die." What's your Spring Festival? "

Lu Mengqiao's excitement in Mandarin was somewhat stiff, mixed with a lot of American accents. Finally, he began to scold Feng Ziyan in English.

Feng Ziyan remained silent. With a cold glint in her eyes, she clenched her fists and released them, "I can go back and tell my wife. She waited for me all night. She'll be worried if you take me away. "

"NO!" "Lu Mengqiao was adamant in his opposition." You know how much I love your wife, and you know how my knees are swollen from kneeling for a week. "

Feng Ziyan swore to wring Lu Mengqiao's head off.

"There's no plane to the United States now, is there?" Feng Ziyan still held onto that last sliver of hope. Lu Mengqiao smiled brightly. "Do you think that my family can't even afford a private jet?"

Feng Ziyan had completely given up hope. Her eyes turned cold as she said, "At least let me make a phone call."

Lu Mengqiao reached into his pocket and took out his phone, "Are you talking about this phone?"

She rolled down the window and threw it in front of Feng Ziyan. "Aiya, my hand slipped. It's gone."

"Qiao Qiao, don't be too excessive." Feng Ziyan couldn't help calling her name as she watched her phone disappear.

Lu Mengqiao snorted coldly. "Is there any use in calling her that affectionate? I know you don't even know my full name. My name is Lu Mengqiao, Lu Mengqiao.

Lu Qiao glared at him, then shifted his gaze to the dark night outside the window.

That wasn't all she had to settle with him. She had arranged a marriage for him in the United States. She had been against it, but when she saw him, she immediately changed her mind and forgot about her face for a few months. There was no other reason. That person's family background was on par with her. Even his personality was like her, so high and cold that it was difficult for others to approach him.