The runaway wife of the president of the empire

Standing there, Sister Ping sneered and took out her mobile phone to call Han Zhenyu: "Han Zhenyu, don't say I didn't inform you, Mu Yiyi has already left Florence."

There was silence for a while, and then Han Zhenyu roared angrily: "Li Wanping, what are you talking about? Beitangwu's ashes are still here, how could the girl leave by herself?"

"It's really gone, I sent her away. You should leave quickly, or you will obediently wait for those killers from the dark night to come over. This is the dark night's territory. You can't stay for too long!"

"Where did she go? Where did you get her? Li Wanping, are you looking for death? Tell me, where is the girl?" Han Zhenyu asked viciously on the other end of the phone.

His intuition told him that something must have happened to Mu Yiyi, and he was instantly anxious. [

"Han Zhenyu, in this world, only I know where she is? But I can guarantee that she will not die!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will trouble your daughter?"

"You don't dare, and who would believe you? Now, Beitang Wu is dead, Mu Yiyi has disappeared, and you can't find me. You can't even do a DNA test, right?" Sister Ping laughed. Standing up, the voice was sharp, "I told you for your own good. Otherwise, if you wander around in this city, you might die at the hands of An Ye one day."

Han Zhenyu cursed manically: "Damn it, don't let me find you, or I'll kill you with one shot."

"Let's go!" Sister Ping said calmly, "Don't waste your energy on me, I will take this secret to the grave." After speaking, Sister Ping hung up the phone.

She walked through the streets and walked into a small hotel. During this time, her mobile phone kept ringing, but she ignored it and refused to answer it.

I went upstairs, took out the room card and opened the room I reserved. Sister Ping sat on the bed with a dazed expression and a blank mind.

After sitting for two full hours, guessing that Louis' boat had already left Italy, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, she said calmly, "Madam, please take good care of my young lady. I have already told her that I am going back to the countryside of China."

Then, she reported the address of the small hotel: "I'll wait here for your people to come and collect the body. It doesn't matter where you bury it! Thank you in advance! Also, that Mu Yiyi has already left Italy with her old lover Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

After hanging up the phone, she took the phone apart, took out the card and broke it.

She bet that now Han Zhenyu is anxious to leave Italy as soon as possible.

She reached into her clothes pocket, took out a small paper bag, took out the pill from it, put it in her mouth, and swallowed it dryly.

"Yueyue, Mom loves you! In the future, live your life well!" She smiled and lay on her back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, waiting for the death to come.

In a trance, she seemed to see the man she loved and hated deeply again. In a trance, he hugged her and circled in the snow, and they laughed and spun around.

She thought that she would never think of him again in this life. She thought that at the moment before she passed away, all she could think of was her daughter.

Unfortunately, she was wrong!

She thought that man, his various things, had already unconsciously become a ubiquitous feeling, but she didn't want to admit it!

Beitang Wu, don't hate me! [

I love you!I am coming!