Cindy pursed her lips, as if she thought about it seriously, and then replied, "I saw a newspaper with uncle's photo in Mommy's study."
In the past year or so, Yanhuang Group has become a well-known foreign-funded enterprise in France. The news media has news of this kind every day, including interviews with Yanhuang Group. Although Michel did not pay attention to his reports, he did
It is inevitable that we will learn about him from all aspects.
Cindy probably saw his photos from those news newspapers.
Michelle nodded without saying anything else. After exhaling, she picked up Cindy and walked towards the airport.
After getting on the plane, Michelle covered Cindy with a blanket and stared out the window in a daze.
She never thought that she would see Li Yan again in this life. He was still standing proudly in the crowd with such high spirits, still arrogant and unruly, and she was just an ordinary woman in the crowd that no one would notice.
Yes, she is Mi Ruo, and Mi Ruo is Michelle!
Three years ago, she took a flight from Macau and wanted to travel to France alone. When she was a child, her dream city was Paris, France. Unexpectedly, the plane crashed. Fortunately, she was rescued and was not there.
She died in an accident and was lucky enough to give birth to her sweet daughter Cindy.
She doesn't have any extravagant hopes. She doesn't ask for money or fame or fortune. She only hopes to have a stable home for her and her children. She can only pray that he has forgotten her and forgotten three years ago.
His past with her...
Although Mi Ruo was worried, she didn't know that just when she got on the plane, Li Yan was coming out of the "Lyon Rose" hotel.
Inside the Bugatti Veyron, he held his mobile phone in his hand and walked out coldly, "Investigate for me an Oriental woman living in a small town in Provence. She is about twenty-four or five years old and has a daughter named Cindy..."
Obviously, Li Yan had learned about the background of Lake Ballet through the performance organizer, and got information about Cindy and her daughter from the other party.
————Raowu "Satan President Chasing His Fugitive Wife" ————
France, Lyon.
"Boss, my subordinates have sent people to Provence to investigate the Oriental woman named Michelle. She came to France three years ago. She has no husband but a two-year-old daughter, Cindy. She is currently living in a hotel.
I work in the Ke Ballet Troupe." A Biao's voice came from one side.
Li Yan sat in the back seat of the car, tapping the edge of the car with his fingers, looking indifferent. After hearing A Biao's report, he frowned, "That's all?"
A Biao turned back from the passenger seat with a slight apology on his face, "I'm sorry for my incompetence, but these are the only things I have found so far... But there is something strange. I asked someone to ask Lei, the owner of that dance troupe.
Gram, the other party seems to be deliberately avoiding something... And according to the investigation report, this oriental woman named Michelle has never left that town since she lived in Provence. This Lyon performance is
Her first business trip."
The man in the back seat of the car curled his lips, and then his face darkened, his eyes flashed with light, and the corner of his lips escaped, "Continue to follow up the investigation!"
"yes!"
Three days later, Hotel de la Rose in Lyon.
The sky gradually closed, and in the huge restaurant, apart from the waiter, there were only two customers.
One of the male customers was sitting by the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in the room, illuminating the man's exquisite and handsome facial features. European classical music was playing in the restaurant, and the European woman opposite elegantly raised the wine glass in her hand.
She smiled at the man with a beautiful expression.
The man's cell phone on the table suddenly vibrated. He stopped what he was doing and wiped his mouth with a napkin. A deep voice poured out, "What's the matter?"
"President, my subordinates have found out that someone paid to order the theater company's owner Lake and the employees there to keep all secrets about Michelle, but for the time being, we can't find out who is behind the scenes."
"Yeah," the man responded lightly, but his expression looked a bit colder.
"Also, my subordinates sent people to follow Michelle. We have received a photo fax from there... uh, she... she looks a lot like your... ex-wife, Miss Mi Ruo." Ah.
Biao reported everything he had investigated to Li Yan.
"Ha." The man's response didn't seem surprising at all. Instead, he seemed to have expected it, with a light smile on his lips.
His guess was indeed correct!
After hanging up the phone, the woman opposite looked at him doubtfully, "Why are you so happy, Yan?"
The man was handsome and slightly slender, "It's okay, it's just another business deal."
The elegant and beautiful woman smiled and said, "You are always so confident."
The man raised his eyebrows without comment.
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United States, Los Angeles, Mi Ruo is holding Cindy standing in front of an American-style single-family villa, and her boss Lake walks up with luggage.
"How's it going? Do you think it's okay here?"
"Thank you, Lake," Mi Ruo looked back at Lake, looked around the green surroundings, and said, "Thank you for telling me that someone is investigating me. I really don't know how to thank you."
"This is what I should do. This is my brother Kures's house. Don't worry, you can stay here. I will let him handle the work for you."
Mi Ruo nodded and couldn't help but let out a breath. A few days ago, Lake told her that someone was investigating her everywhere. She immediately guessed that Li Yan sent people to find her. She begged repeatedly and finally got Lake to agree.
She was brought to the United States.
To be honest, she has lived in Provence for three years and has long been accustomed to the life there. Now she suddenly has to change the environment and language. She is really not used to it.
However, there was no way, Li Yan was so capable, if she didn't hide far away, he would probably find her again soon.
The little baby in her arms just woke up. She raised her hazy eyes and looked around. A pair of dark eyes looked at her curiously and asked, "Mommy, where are we?"
Mi Ruo hugged Cindy tightly, "This is where we will live in the future."
The little guy was very surprised, "Here? Then...where's the sorghum?"
Mi Ruo was silent. She had no way to answer this question. Since she had decided to go abroad to give birth to her daughter, she was destined to live such a life of escape for the rest of her life.
Taking a deep breath, she carried Cindy into the villa.
The villa is not big, with only two floors, but the design of the villa reveals the owner's leisurely mood. It is both artistic and comfortable, and it is indeed very suitable for living.
"Is there anyone there?" Mi Ruo shouted as she walked inside.
There was no response from the villa, and Mi Ruo was about to go to the door to call Lake, but unexpectedly a woman's moaning and gasping sound came from the second floor, "Ah... um... Kures... don't be so fast... ah...