shock!The wealthy bride is actually a rival in love!

Three to ten minutes before school ended, Jiang Yucheng still didn't come to class, his seat was full of books and test papers, just like usual, as if the owner of the book just went out for a breath in the 10 minutes between classes, very Will be back soon.

but.

Empty desks look particularly out of place in a classroom full of people.

Lu Moqin stared at the text messages one after another sent on the phone screen, for fear of missing a message.

Jiang Yucheng, where are you?

Jiang Yucheng, show up for me quickly!

Stupid, now is not the time to be angry with me, if you want to skip class, tell me!

As time passed, the tone of the text messages sent out became more and more anxious, carrying the anxious mood of the owner.However, the text messages sent out were like stone bulls entering the sea, and there was no reply at all.

At this time, the young and gentle female head teacher came in and announced in a regretful tone: "Student Jiang Yucheng has transferred to another school."

The class was in an uproar, puzzled by Jiang Yucheng's sudden transfer to another school.

Lu Moqin's whole body froze, a huge panic rose from the depths of his heart, he stood up, and strode out of the classroom under the surprised eyes of the whole class. Behind him was the call of the female head teacher, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

Taking out his mobile phone, Lu Moqin immediately called Jiang Yucheng. After the mechanical female voice reminded the other party that the phone was turned off, he quickly switched off the phone and directly called Ming Yuli.

When Ming Yuli received the call from Lu Moqin, he was investigating Zhong Wan's information at the police station. Hearing the obviously urgent voice from the other end of the phone, a helpless arc appeared on the edge of his beautiful thin lips.

This guy, seriously.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man who was wiping cold sweat and accompanying him, he smiled and said, "Uncle Li, I want to adjust the monitoring."

When Ming Yuli received a call again, Lu Moqin was already outside Jiang Yucheng's house. The beautiful single-family villa was sealed at the moment, surrounded by a fence, and a sign was erected outside the fence, which read "Bank Auction, idlers stay away."

Lu Moqin had never felt so panicked like now.

From Bai Tao's mouth, I learned that that idiot was still in class in the morning, but disappeared at noon.

Seeing the words pasted on the sign, Lu Moqin had already guessed that the mortgage of the real estate to the bank was unable to repay, and he could only auction the assets. He had watched many things with cold eyes before. On the fool.

But even so, it shouldn't be a reason for him to leave without saying goodbye!

Why not tell him!

"Jiang Yucheng, why!"

He punched heavily on the wall, blood stains appeared on the snow-white wall, and there was the sound of hand bones being smashed, the pain in his heart was not as painful as the pain in his heart now.

That cold and handsome face was distorted by self-blame, remorse, and panic, bloodshot eyes crawled up.

If he had found out that something was wrong with him earlier, if he had intervened in his family's precarious business earlier, everything would not be what it is now.

It shouldn't be what it is now!

Ming Yuli's phone call prevented him from making a second self-mutilation punch, Lu Moqin picked it up expressionlessly with his bleeding right hand, and an elegant and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone.

"After Jiang Yu left Yinyingjing, he took a taxi and went straight to XX Airport, which belongs to the Ming Group. I have already checked for you. Their family bought a ticket to London, England, and the flight is B245. Today Saturday Let's go. I can only help you here."

Hanging up the phone with a "snap", Lu Moqin ran out of the community at an almost inhuman speed.

Ming Yuli, whose phone was hung up, stood in front of the Gothic-style window. A pure blue knitted turtleneck sweater made his elegant and noble face look a bit gloomy, and his slender and beautiful hands Holding a goblet, the transparent wine glass is filled with gem-like

red liquid.

After helplessly saying "This guy doesn't even have a word of thanks", he took a sip slowly. The precious red wine lost its mellow and silky smoothness in the past.

The usual lazy smile disappeared from his lips, and he sighed softly as he looked at the well-groomed garden full of flowers outside the window.

Countless passers-by at the airport dragged their suitcases and passed by other passers-by. The white sunlight from the high-ceiling glass windows hit a boy with his head down silently dragging his suitcase.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had already changed the boarding pass and called him from the front.

Jiang Yucheng responded and followed closely. When she was about to enter the registration entrance, she suddenly turned her head and glanced behind her. Behind her were travelers like weaves, including many foreign tourists with blue eyes and blond hair.

Although it was reasonable, when the faint expectation in his heart failed, he still couldn't help feeling a little sore.

Lu Moqin, I really want to say goodbye to you.

The moment Jiang Yucheng entered, a tall and handsome boy hurriedly appeared at the gate of the airport. The boy's perfect facial features made even the hurried airport travelers stop. Hands chill the necks of everyone who admires them.

When Lu Moqin arrived at the airport, it was already 55:245. He saw the words "Stop checking in" on the huge display screen behind the B[-] flight, and couldn't help but cursed "Damn".

The latest flight to London, England is at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.

Without any hesitation, Lu Moqin dialed Gao Zhuoshen's private number.

"Dad, I want to borrow your private jet."

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was first surprised by his sudden call, but when he heard that he made a request right away, he couldn't help but sullen his face and said, "If you make a request right away, do you still think of me as a father! Also, those uncles of yours have been very restless recently, and yesterday they said that they would join forces to replace me as the chairman, I am very busy now and have no time to go......"

Lu Moqin, who heard the deep meaning behind Gao's words, sneered and interrupted his nonsense directly, "In exchange, I will sign the share transfer agreement."

There was a silence on the other end of the phone, and the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was shocked. Although he didn't know what kind of decapitation his shrewd son got, he actually exchanged his shares enough to shake the Gao Group for a private jet .

However, the huge surprise still made his palms sweat, and he muttered softly, "When?"

"immediately."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Moqin left in a hurry with a sullen face.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky seemed to be dyed with ink, and it was so dark that it made people feel bored.Outside the mansion of the Du family, police cars with red and blue lights were parked, and the sirens pierced the night sky. A handsome young man was brought out by two policemen in dignified uniforms. The young man's pale face was dazed and absent-minded, as if he had lost his ability to think. His handcuffed palms were covered with shocking blood.

The next day, the news that Ji Lan was taken away by the police for stabbing Du Yusheng in the abdomen spread throughout Yinyingjing.

Dare to hurt the only heir of the Du family, all the students of Yinyingjing are gloating and thinking that Ji Lan is doomed now.

Early in the morning, outside the villa where Jiang Yucheng lived, a young man with a worried face hurriedly ran over. It was Zhong Wan who had disappeared for a few days.

After seeing the bulletin board outside the isolation fence and the seal on the villa, Zhong Wan was taken aback for a moment, tears fell from his big black and wet eyes like a deer, one drop after another, like beads with a broken thread , how can not stop.

Desperately leaving the villa area, a slender and tall figure was waiting for him in front.

The young man in front, wearing a pure blue knitted turtleneck sweater, has an elegant and noble appearance, walking towards him step by step, but there is no lazy and affectionate smile in his eyes, and he is looking at him tenderly.

Zhong Wan seemed to have encountered a ghost, backed away in shock and fear.

Three days later, Du Yusheng traveled across the ocean to study in France.

Five days later, Ji Lan, who came out of the police station, left City S with Zhong Wan, and disappeared without a trace ever since.

And five days ago——

After an eight-hour flight, Lu Moqin arrived at London Airport, England. Since a private plane was much faster than an airline plane, he arrived ahead of schedule and stood guard at the airport exit.

At this time, there are still two hours before flight B245 arrives.

Lu Moqin stood out among the crowd of people picking up the plane, his face was expressionless, his cold white skin was cold and flawless, from a distance, he looked like a carefully crafted statue.

There were blue-eyed and blond-haired foreigners all around. A handsome young British guy saw his injured hand and came up and asked in a standard London accent if he needed help.Lu Moqin acted as if he didn't hear it, his thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't say a word, his dark eyes were fixed on the entrance.

The handsome young British guy in a red and white coat thought he couldn't understand English, so he changed to Chinese and asked, "Nuo Hao......your head......has been slain .....Do you need help....."

His answer was still silence.

The little handsome guy from England was dragged away by his companions with a baffling hair.

Two hours later, flight B245 arrived.

A group of men and women, old and young, swarmed out from the exit.

A gleam of light flashed in Lu Moqin's eyes.

From yesterday to today, 17 hours and 3 minutes respectively.

It's been too long.

For a long time, every minute is a heart-breaking torment.

He never knew that he could be so afraid of losing someone.

Idiot, let me take you back.

Your disordered life, let me take over.

Six hours ago, Jiang Yucheng followed her parents out of the plane, looking at her surroundings with a dazed expression...a group of strangely dressed people with high noses and big eyes...Thailand people.

"Sawadee Ka..."

The author has something to say: Three small attacks sitting in a row——

Lu Moqin: My wife is gone.

Ming Yuli: Me too.

Du Yusheng: Me too.

Lu Moqin:......

When it is almost New Year's Day, when I write separation, will I be stabbed by a little angel with a knife.....

Thanks to the little angel of peanuts for the mine reward~(￣▽￣～)~