Chapter 550 Famous Producer Sarah (3)

Sarah looked at the two of them with a smile on her face.

It's just that the smile in his eyes is very shallow. Even with a smile on his face, there is still a trace of loneliness and pain between his brows.

When Su An turned her eyes, she saw her appearance, and the smile on her face retreated little by little, and the other hand held Ah Luo's hand that was still trying to mess up.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Su came over just after he came back, waiting for you in the car."

Sarah listened and looked behind Su An, and sure enough, she saw the familiar car parked there.

She didn't say any more, just nodded slightly, turned to Wayne and said, "This is the end of your work today, see you at the airport tomorrow night, if you are late, you don't have to go see me, and I will hire another assistant !"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the car without waiting for Wayne's reaction.

Su An and Ah Luo, who stood aside, cast a sympathetic look at Wayne at the same time.

Wayne just turned around and returned to the car as if nothing had happened, and drove home alone. Anyway, he had long been used to Queen Sarah's inhumane behavior.

Although she was very cruel to him, he knew that she was actually kind-hearted.
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On the other side, when Sarah was walking towards the car, someone had already opened the door for her: "Miss, please!"

She didn't pay much attention, and got into the car with a blank expression.

Hearing the sound, the man sitting in the car looked away, watched her get into the car, closed the door, sat down beside him, and called him: "Uncle."

There was some urgency in the voice.

This man had a calm and quiet expression on his face, and he looked out of the world when he sat there, but Sarah felt that his out of the world and quiet was far worse than five years ago.

And the man she called her uncle was Su Qingfu.

"I've prepared the things you need to go back to Guancheng." After Su Qingfu finished speaking, he sat next to him and took out something and handed it to her.

Sarah reached out and took it.

Impressively, it was an identity certificate, which said, Australian Chinese, Su Yu.

She slowly stretched out her fingers to the two words and stroked them lightly, her eyes were as deep as the sea.

Su Qingfu on the side suddenly said, "Xiao Guang..."

She was shocked all of a sudden, and her complexion became extremely bad: "Uncle, my name is Su Yu now." She squeezed the thin identification card vigorously in her hand without knowing it.

Su Qingfu stretched out his warm hand to cover her cold one: "You have to know, once you go back, you will never be Yu Chiguang again, you can only be the internationally famous producer Sarah, you can only be Su Yu, an Australian Chinese descendant."

He paused, and added another sentence: "Everything in Guancheng, you can only treat it as strange? Can I do it?"

Can you do it?

There is no need to ask, she can definitely do it.

That's right, she is Yu Chiguang, who was bumped into Guancheng Hanoi on the Guancheng Bridge five years ago, and lived and died without a name.

She remembers everything that happened that year very clearly, her despair, her helplessness, her narrow escape...

She still remembers those pains that made it difficult to sleep, those despairs and loneliness.

Never forget.

It is also impossible to forget.

She only remembered that when she woke up, she was already in Melbourne, and she couldn't tell whether she was dead or alive.

After being dazed for a while, I woke up, studied hard, and persisted in pain.

Yes, for the past five years, she has lived in pain.

(End of this chapter)

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