Chapter 1739 If it's true love, you can't do without chasing people at the airport
Already gone.
Wenyuan used these four words lightly, but they hit Lu Zechen's heart like a bolt from the blue.
The blood in the body seemed to stop flowing instantly, and the whole person froze for a moment. The blood suddenly rushed to the forehead, and there was a repetitive sound in the ears.
He clenched his fists, and veins popped up on the back of his hands.
"What did you do to her?!"
Wenyuan was mentally prepared and very calm, "She should know about the child. It will be a matter of time before she leaves you. It's just that I gave her a chance. Just now, she accepted my money and went to the airport.
Already."
When people are extremely panicked and angry, they are either extremely rational or completely irrational.
Lu Zechen was originally worried that Gu Lian would leave, but when he suddenly heard Wen Yuan's calm and clear words, he became furious and felt a faint taste of blood in his throat.
"Master! I found Miss Gu's ticket, she is going to Shanghai!" Awen hurried down from upstairs, caught a glimpse of Wen Yuan's cold eyes, and rushed to Lu Zechen's side in shock, saying: "Go now
It’s still too late!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zechen had already calmed down and strode out around Wenyuan!
"Xiao Chen!"
Wenyuan ran out and hugged Lu Zechen's arm!
Lu Zechen was extremely angry and turned to look at his mother.
His eyes were blood red, with endless resentment and despair burning fiercely in his pupils like fire.
Wenyuan was startled, "You..."
Lu Zechen didn't hesitate, and used his arms to throw the person away.
Awen got closer and quickly went up to help Wen Yuan's body that fell backwards. Then he quickly let go and ran out in pursuit of Lu Zechen.
Lu Zechen drove so fast that he didn't even have time to wait for Awen, so he drove the car himself, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the main road.
He thought of joking with Gu Lian last night and asking if the plate of braised sausage rice was the last supper. Gu Lian didn't seem to answer directly.
What did she mean? Did she really plan to leave at that time?
There are traffic jams all year round in the imperial capital, especially on the way to the airport. Lu Zechen was so anxious that he kept honking at the traffic lights. Finally, he lost his patience and just passed through the gap!
The value on the stopwatch soared until it became a dangerous number. At the same time, because of speeding, the police car behind also followed.
Lu Zechen didn't care, so he could still free up his hands to call Yan Han.
At that time, Mr. Yan.
Song Xiang had just left the hospital and brought wontons from the roadside to Yan Han, lying on the corner of his desk and watching him eat.
"Is it delicious?"
Yan Han raised the corners of his lips and said, "Isn't the food you brought delicious?"
Song Xiang's face was full of smiles, and she opened her mouth wide when she saw him scooping one up with a spoon and feeding it to herself.
Suddenly, Yan Han's cell phone rang.
Song Xiang picked it up and glanced at it, "This is from Lu Zechen."
"You take it."
"good."
Song Xiang nodded, pressed answer, and then pressed speakerphone.
As soon as the sound came out, I felt very anxious.
The two looked at each other in confusion after hearing Lu Zechen's hasty but clear words.
"I can't control the flight quickly, please help me ground her flight first!"
Song Xiang listened confused and wanted to say that it was impossible for Gu Lian to leave, but she also knew that Lu Zechen was anxious now.
Yan Han called Zhao Zhe in, and without saying a word, asked someone to quickly check Gu Lian's flight and postpone the departure.
Zhao Zhe checked, and sure enough, the flight Gu Lian was on was owned by Yan Airlines and was about to take off in half an hour.