The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

There was a loud crash on the viaduct, and from a distance there was a glimmer of fire and thick smoke slowly drifting into the night sky.

-

"You can take this certificate first, and when you return home, ask your family to mail your passport to you." The airport staff handed the temporary certificate to Sang Ran.

The woman opposite did not respond, but kept looking towards the airport gate, as if waiting for something.

"Madam? Please hold this." The staff reminded again.

Sang Ran barely came back to his senses and took it blankly: "Thank you."

The airport broadcast also began to announce at this time: "Ladies and gentlemen. The ticket check for the No. 2CN flight from Kyoto to France has begun. Please proceed to Gate 3 for ticket check and boarding."

Castelan took two steps forward and said, "Sang Ran, the ticket checking has started. Let's go over."

"......it is good."

She responded with her mouth, and the phone in her hand dialed Pei Jingping's number again. An emotionless mechanical voice rang out.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."

As in previous times, there was no response.

Sang Ran felt vaguely uneasy, and boredom and anxiety overwhelmed her.

Although she no longer needed a passport, she still wanted to hear Pei Jingping's voice.

If it were normal, Pei Jingping would not have ignored her call. Could something unexpected have happened?

No way, how could an accident happen suddenly? She had told Pei Jingping about it, and he always listened to her, so nothing would happen.

Sang Ran comforted herself and followed Castelan with Sang Ning based on her instincts.

"Mom." Sang Ning suddenly called her.

Sang Ran pulled his eyes away from the screen and pretended nothing happened, "What's wrong, baby?"

"I feel so uncomfortable here." Sang Ning covered his chest, "It feels like there's something blocking it, and I can't breathe."

Sang Ran forced a smile and said, "It's okay. You may be reluctant to leave this place. Can you take a nap on the plane later?"

"it is good."

Although Sang Ran tried to comfort Sang Ning verbally, her inner uneasiness grew worse with her childish words.

She didn't believe in telepathy before, but after experiencing Sang Ning's affection for Pei Jingping and the opportunity of Lu's parents accepting her, she had to believe it.

At this point, she also began to doubt whether her premonition was really indicative of something.

But Pei Jingping didn't call back. She was now queuing for ticket checking and had no time to confirm.

After thinking about it, Sang Ran called Yao Ya.

As soon as the call was connected, Sang Ran quickly said, "Yao Ya, are you asleep?"

"Not yet. It's still early. What's wrong? Are you about to board the plane?" Yao Ya asked.

Seeing that it was her turn soon, Sang Ran quickened her tone and said, "Pei Jingping went home to get my passport for me, but the phone is not working right now. I have a bad feeling. Can you and Gao Rufeng come to my house to check on me?"

"Gao Rufeng!" Yao Ya shouted on the other end of the phone, "Call Pei Jingping now, and let's take a taxi to his house."

"What's wrong?" Gao Rufeng's voice came from not far away.

"Hurry up and fight, don't ask so many questions." Yao Ya urged.

She then said to Sang Ran on the other end of the phone: "Don't worry, I'll go find him and ask him to write you back."

"Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."

Sang Ran hung up the phone and walked to the ticket gate.

"Ma'am, please show your electronic or paper ticket stub," said the staff at the ticket gate.

Sang Ran quickly took out her ticket and handed it over, but she unconsciously turned her head back to see if she could find Pei Jingping.

On the plane, the three of them put their luggage away and took their seats.

The sky outside was gray, and probably because of the approaching typhoon, drizzling rain began to fall in the surrounding cities.

The raindrops hit the ground of the airport, blooming into small transparent flowers, which disappeared into the night in an instant.

Before the announcer reminded him to turn on airplane mode on his phone, Sang Ran made a few more calls without giving up, but still received no response.

It seemed like a perfectly normal person suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, the device in his hand lit up, and a calming numbing feeling spread across his palm, but this touch immediately perked up Sang Ran.

Sang Ran looked at the familiar notes on it and let out a breath.

It was Pei Jingping who called.

She picked up the phone quickly.

The environment around the man was extremely quiet, even the sound of raindrops hitting the water was clearly heard by Sang Ran.

He seemed to be tired, his voice was weak: "Sang Ran..."

"I called you many times and thought something happened to you. Why didn't you call me back?" Sang Ran's worried mood disappeared and he couldn't stop complaining.

It was for nothing that she worried.

Pei Jingping forced a laugh, then took a breath as if he had touched something.

Sang Ran heard something strange and frowned, asking, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." His voice was very light and his breathing was slow. "It's just that the car had some problems on the road. Have you got your temporary passport?"

"It's done. If it's okay, you can handle it. No need to rush to send me off." Sang Ran said, "Are you okay?"

"...I'm fine." Pei Jingping said, "Sang Ran, have a safe trip. I hope you can concentrate on your beloved career in France."

"And...I love you."

Sang Ran pursed her lips and smiled: "I know, I love you too."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Ran finally felt relieved. He fastened his seat belt and waited quietly for the plane to take off.

Pei Jingping leaned on the steering wheel, looking at the screen that was gradually going dark. His eyes gradually became sleepy, as if there were two strings pulling at each other, trying to bring them together.

When he was about to die, he saw the ring dropped to the side. He used up his last bit of strength, gritted his teeth, and picked up the ring with the taste of blood in his mouth.

Hold it firmly in your hand.

Then he fell into a coma.

.......

This guy is really, the car has a problem. If you can't come, then you can't come, why say such sensational words.

Sang Ran complained silently in his heart, but a sweet smile appeared on his face.

She glanced at the ring on her ring finger and reached out her hand to rub it in circles. Her heart skipped a beat as her fingers touched the metal.

An unknown sadness spread.

The circles around her eyes suddenly started to feel sore.

No, there was something wrong with what Pei Jingping said just now. It didn’t sound like a goodbye, but like we would never see each other again.

His car had broken down, why was he so weak?

All the premonitions were not groundless, and the fears she and Sang Ning felt were not false. An idea took root in her mind and quickly grew and spread throughout her body.

The thought shocked me deep down in my bones.

Pei Jingping, was there a car accident?

"Ladies and gentlemen. The plane is about to take off. Please cooperate with the cabin crew's safety check and fasten your seat belts..."