Out of control and sinking

Jiang Ruan felt complicated and uncomfortable.

There is such a cruel biological mother in the world.

She felt even more distressed for Bo Ye, who had such a cold-hearted mother. She didn't know how he managed to grow up.

My father severed ties with the Bo family, and my mother was like this again.

Bo Ye is also pitiful.

What's the difference between her having no father or mother?

"I said it, but Madam doesn't believe it at all." The servant sighed: "Madam has such a temperament, and today is the day for her to worship Buddha. It's not that I don't want to help you, Miss Jiang. If I want to speak for you again, Madam will let me I’m leaving with you.”

Jiang Ruan's last glimmer of hope was completely gone.

She raised her eyes and saw that the weather was not good today, and the clouds above her head were nowhere near as dark as her mood at this time.

She looked at the servant and said sincerely: "I understand, thank you."

"you are welcome."

"Get up quickly."

Jiang Ruan's eyes were filled with tears, and her legs were already numb from kneeling. Her skin was already tender, and she was wearing a short dress. Her legs were aching as she knelt on the bumpy gravel road.

But she didn't want to give up yet.

Xu Yun, Bo Ye is your biological son.

Jiang Ruan was angry and angry at this time.

I even wanted to rush in and question the wealthy lady with exquisite makeup and exuding aristocratic temperament.

She was betrayed by her husband and left home, and was kept away from her biological son. Did she really never think that it was her fault?
Xu Yun didn't see her, so it was useless for her to kneel here.

Jiang Ruan's mood fell to the lowest point.

She put her hands on the ground, and as soon as she moved her legs, pain and numbness suddenly came over her.

She couldn't control herself and fell back again.

"Hiss." Jiang Ruan cried out in pain.

"Miss Jiang!" The servant couldn't bear to see her like this, so he quickly opened the door and ran out to help her.

He helped her up from the ground: "Slow down."

"Thank you." Jiang Ruan stood up straight and said to her through gritted teeth.

Jiang Ruan pushed the servant's arm away and took one last look at the villa, the old home of the Bo family.The decoration is extremely luxurious.

But in her eyes, it was no different from a prison.

Jiang Ruan's lips curled up with sarcasm, and he turned towards the car with cold eyes.

She couldn't stand up straight, so she walked over with a limp leg, but her back was straight because of her stubbornness, looking embarrassed and desolate.

The servant watched her limping to the car door and then drove away.

I can't bear it in my heart.

But there's nothing she can do, she just works for the Bo family.

She couldn't afford to lose her job over her.

After another look, the servant turned and went back.

—

After returning to the castle villa, Jiang Ruan found out all the connections he knew and called them one by one.

She asked in a low voice if she had any contacts in the government who could help her check the passenger list of the No. 18 flight to South Africa.

But the answer is no.

Sister Qin and Jiang Ruan were also beaten.

Sensing something was wrong in her tone, Sister Qin asked her, "Is there anyone you know on that plane?"

Jiang Ruan held back tears and responded: "Yes."

Sister Qin sighed: "As you know in our circle, no matter how big a celebrity you are, you may be able to watch in the entertainment industry, but it is difficult to get in touch with the connections in the government."

"My condolences, dear, as the old saying goes, we don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. The deceased is gone, we have to live well."

Hearing the comforting words, Jiang Ruan felt like her heart was cut by a knife. Her voice had already become hoarse from talking too much, and she was hoarse: "Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ruan looked at the last few calls left on the phone screen.

She knows all these.

She hasn't done well yet.

How is it possible to contact people from the government?