Gu Shao and his wife are sweet

Chapter 974 1049. Nishang is a good boy

After leaving the airport, Pei Xuelian drove away the car parked in the parking lot outside the airport.

It was prepared for her by the people at the ghost gate, and it can also be opened by swiping the artificial chip on the hand.

She was driving a car in the huge city of Los Angeles.

After the accident that year, she was treated for a long time, and the ghost gate did not allow her to have any contact with the country.

Family and friends thought she died, and her sudden appearance would frighten them.

Unable to go home, she wandered around her hometown first, reacquainted herself, and wanted to find some familiar memories.

For example, some places he and Gu Xijue have been to, the places they used to go to date...

I don't know if she got lost, or just bad luck, the city is being built too fast, and she can't find where she most wants to go, or it has changed.

This made her very angry.

She felt that this was a bad omen, as if she and Gu Xijue were like those places, and could not return to the past.

However, she will never give in to reality easily, she must find a way to achieve what she wants.

She struggled desperately to regain her love and her free life.

After running around the city, in just three years, a lot has changed here.

The car stopped at the Chinese New Year holiday, only the towering and domineering office building of G Group, the security guard on duty.

Through the window glass, she raised her head and looked up slightly.

The wife of the president here must not let Murong Nishang continue to do it, this is mine.

You can't let the man you love become someone else's husband!
After that, she went to an urban village and rented a house.

Coincidentally, this is the village where Nishang lived for the past three years.

Because it was the Spring Festival, many tenants returned to their hometowns for the New Year, and some of them had checked out. There were enough houses, so she could easily rent one and move in immediately.

Simply tidy up and check in that night.

It's just that after so long on the plane and two hours of driving, she was already hungry.

According to the landlord, there is a snack street not far away, where you can have breakfast, lunch, and dinner.

Wearing a peaked cap and a mask, Pei Xuelian went there alone to find something to eat.

Recently, I have been back to the south, the road is wet, and it is all for food and drink, so it is inevitable that it will be a little oily and there are many trash cans.

"Dirty!" Pei Xuelian frowned and cursed in extreme disgust.

Some stall owners who have not returned to their hometown are still around, Pei Xuelian did not lower her voice, they all heard.

Immediately, everyone didn't have any affection for this strange woman who was covering herself tightly.

The road here is a bit wet, there is no rubbish in the place, the lids of the trash cans have been replaced, and the stalls have fixed shops, which look okay.

"Who is it?"

"Ghost knows, it's difficult to serve at first glance."

"The people who live here are all poor people, why is she dragging?"

"If I were Miss Qianjin, I wouldn't come here to eat. What kind of person are you pretending to be?"

The gatekeeper whispered about Pei Xuelian and spoke poorly of her.

It is true that Pei Xuelian was not born as a Miss Qianjin, but after she got together with Gu Xijue, the Pei family began to rely on him to make a fortune and live a better life, so she could be considered a Miss Qianjin.

She has lived a grassroots life for more than ten years, and now the Pei family is also a commoner, so she has no right to dislike her.

Picking one that looked better, she ordered something to eat.

"Don't talk about such a disgusting woman, come and see, Nishang sent me a New Year text message, ah, and a red envelope. This child is so caring."

"Hey, I have it too."

"Me too, me too, it's good that the kid still remembers us."

"Everyone has it. Nishang is not a person who forgets his roots. He is much better than that mask girl. Nishang is a good boy."

Murong Nishang sent WeChat New Year congratulations to all the stall owners on this street, as well as a 999 yuan New Year red envelope for each, always thinking about these elders who cared about her.

(End of this chapter)