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Chapter 195 Chasing Cars

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    Yan Bailing's hands trembled uncontrollably¡ªshe had this nervous nervous reaction during the last two years in Yunnan.

    After she left Zhongshan Garden, she tightly held onto her trembling right hand with her left hand. The sense of powerlessness in her heart pulled her fragile soul, and she could not help but sigh.

    These years, she was still able to pretend to be an elegant and indifferent woman in the United States.  But as soon as she returned to the country, or had any contact with the country, she felt disgusting pus flowing out of her festered inside.

    Yan Bailing cried out in the depths of his heart: Hurry up!  Go right now!  go now!

    Gore is Zhou Manqing's peer and a famous painter.  More than ten years ago, he came to Shanghai to hold an art exhibition, and Yan Bailing was arranged to be his reception because of his excellent language skills.

    Gore has lost his wife for many years, and he is fascinated by Yan Bailing, a complex oriental face with arrogance mixed with humbleness.  Yan Bailing was very smart, she could see through Gao Er's passionate passion for her at a glance.

    Before the end of the art exhibition, Yan Bailing took the initiative to confess to this bearded man who could almost be his father.  Gore was ecstatic and took her to a series of exhibitions in Japan, Thailand and Singapore.

    Six months later, Yan Bailing told Zhou Manqing that he was getting married.

    Zhou Manqing went in without knowing it, and she was quite moved.  She thought: her daughter has found true love, and she is going to get out of the misery.

    But Gore's appearance still shocked her. Zhou Manqing stared at the wrinkled Gore. She didn't give him any face, and immediately scolded Gore out.

    Zhou Manqing said to her daughter: If you marry him, you will never return to this house!

    Yan Bailing responded coldly: Very good, I don't want to come back for a long time.

    From then on, Yan Bailing resolutely went to the other side of the world. The moment the plane flew into the sky, she burst into tears.  She felt that the old relationship on her body was finally torn apart, and she thought she would finally bid farewell to the past.

    The drop of flesh and blood she left in the frontier town would occasionally appear in her dreams.  As time passed, the image in the dream became more and more blurred, Yan Bailing felt that she would always forget it completely.

    "Honey, we're leaving." Gore opened the door of the hotel and called to his wife who was standing at the window remembering.

    "Mom, there is a sister who plays the piano in the lobby downstairs, and the music she plays is very nice."

    Yan Bailing gave her husband a kiss, then kissed the top of her son's hair, and replied: "Charles, I would rather hear you play nice music."

    The elevator door opened slowly, Charles' hand was always pointing forward, he excitedly grabbed Yan Bailing's hand, and kept moving forward.

    "Honey, go through the formalities, we will wait for you outside the door." Yan Bailing turned his head and confessed.

    Immediately afterwards, accompanied by the sound of the piano, a familiar figure came into Yan Bailing's sight.

    An hour ago, she had just seen the photo of the little girl in front of Zhou Manqing's place!

    Chu Zhiyan obviously saw her too, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. She glanced at the little boy with black hair and blue eyes, and then at the noble lady who was holding the child's hand.

    A thought hit Chu Zhiyan like a bolt from the blue.

    Yan Bailing turned around and left. She dragged her son Charles to the door quickly, and the doorman opened the door of a rental car for her without any hassle.

    Yan Bailing got in quickly, and she didn't even have time to wait for her husband to get in the car, so she asked the driver to start the car.

    She huddled in the back seat of the taxi in horror, and her daughter, who she didn't want to recognize in the rearview mirror of the taxi, ran after the car and almost collapsed.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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