Fu Yunchen's breath hitched for a moment. He suddenly snatched the phone and looked at it. It was a news report with a horrific scene of a car accident. The victim, lying on a stretcher in a hospital gown, had her face covered. The identification found on her body confirmed her identity.
However, upon seeing the next picture, Fu Yunchen's nerves suddenly relaxed, and he said coldly, "It's not her."
"President..." The assistant looked at him in disbelief, thinking that he had suddenly heard bad news and chose to run away.
Fu Yunchen's lips curled slightly: "Keep searching, I will find her no matter where she is."
...
At this moment, with Zhuang Yizhan's help, Yi Tianran had already boarded a plane to leave China. Before takeoff, she received a call from Zhuang Yizhan.
“Tianran, Fu Yunchen seems to have doubts about the car accident scene and is still sending people to search for your whereabouts.”
"I understand, I will be more careful."
In fact, Yi Tianran didn't think she could fool Fu Yunchen forever. She just wanted to buy herself some time so she could disappear completely from his life. But she didn't expect him to do it so quickly...
She turned off the phone, lowered her head, and a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful lips. The baby in her arms was obediently closing its eyes.
The world is vast, Fu Yunchen, I refuse to believe that I will truly be under your control.
...
Five years later.
Venice.
As dusk settles and the water murmurs, the magnificent Baroque architecture is reflected on the surface of the water.
Yi Tianran held her camera through the coffee shop glass, pointing it across the street. There, a blond, blue-eyed young man was holding a girl in her early twenties in his arms, his beautiful lips whispering in her ear. The girl smiled sweetly. The blond man's eyes were filled with smugness, but his gaze wandered around before finally settling on Yi Tianran, where his eyes narrowed.
We've been discovered!
Yi Tianran quickly put away her camera, held the cigarette holder in her hand, extinguished the remaining light in the ashtray, then adjusted her wide-brimmed hat, tossed down the banknotes, and slid out of the coffee shop like a fish, disappearing into the vast sea of people.
Today she was dressed in men's clothing, her long hair was tucked into a wig, and a wide-brimmed hat covered half of her face. At 1.72 meters tall, she was not particularly outstanding in Venice with its high noses and deep-set eyes.
But she soon discovered that two figures were closely following her.
Yi Tianran frowned and said in a low voice, "Little furball, quickly provide an exit route!"
"Received, Mommy!" A childish voice immediately came from the other end of the line, followed by a series of crackling sounds. Less than ten seconds later, the voice spoke again, "Mommy, turn left ahead. There's a top-class restaurant there. The back door is currently unattended!"
Yi Tianran quickened her pace and followed the route provided by the little furball directly into the upscale restaurant.
But she soon discovered that the other person had followed her in.
After a moment's thought, Yi Tianran quickly stepped into the men's restroom.
She removed her long clothes and trousers, took off her wig, and quickly adjusted her makeup with lipstick and eyebrow pencil. Soon, the man in the mirror disappeared, replaced by a sexy and alluring woman in red.
Yi Tianran quickly stuffed the equipment she had just taken into her bag, and at the same time, she forcefully tore off the velvet cloth on the bag, instantly turning the black messenger bag into a red luxury handbag.
After a moment, she put on her sunglasses, pursed her lips in front of the mirror, and walked past the two bodyguards who had just entered.
Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced in the mirror and saw the two bodyguards turn their heads away awkwardly, then look at the restroom sign with puzzled expressions.
Suddenly, the other person seemed to remember something, abruptly turning their head to look at her. Yi Tianran was used to such scenes, and her delicate face showed no panic. She casually grabbed the man coming towards her and pressed him against the wall. Only after the two bodyguards left did she breathe a sigh of relief, smiling as she looked at the other person. Then, her gaze sharpened.
Fu Yunchen!
How could it be him!
She instinctively tried to let go, but the other person grabbed her slender waist, his deep eyes falling on the half of her face hidden by sunglasses, and his low, husky voice slowly flowing into her ear: "If I speak up now, they will definitely turn around?"
Yi Tianran pursed her lips, revealing a sweet smile, and asked in Korean with a puzzled look, "What did you say? I don't understand!" Anyway, she was in disguise now, and since she was speaking Korean, Fu Yunchen definitely wouldn't recognize her.
Fu Yunchen's gaze lingered on her, from her bright red lips to her slender neck, his eyes sparkling with an indescribable light, while he repeated in Korean, "If I speak now, they will definitely turn around."
Yi Tianran gave an awkward laugh and tried to pull away from his embrace, but his arms tightened around her, and his obsidian-black eyes watched her quietly.
For a moment, Yi Tianran was in a daze, as if she had returned to the years many years ago, but she quickly came back to her senses, cupped his face in her hands, and said with a light laugh, "Heh, seeing a weak woman in trouble, you actually want to be an accomplice to a tiger and send a lamb to the tiger's mouth?"
Fu Yunchen's lips curled up slightly as he said, "Who is the tiger and who is the sheep remains to be seen."
"Sir, should I thank you?"
Before he could speak, he saw the woman in front of him lean in and gently touch his lips. Her delicate red lips lifted slightly, like a feather brushing against his heart.
His gaze suddenly darkened, and just as she was about to escape, he turned around and trapped her between the wall and his arms. He restrained her arm with one hand, and before she could react, he quickly removed her sunglasses with the other. The moment he saw her face, the stars in his eyes dimmed instantly.
Yi Tianran blinked and said with a smile, "Sir, if you want to go further, you can go to room 5012, where I can thank you even more deeply."
Fu Yunchen released his hand and took a step back. The eagerness in his eyes had vanished. Yi Tianran, on the other hand, moved closer. Like snow-white scallions, she took a card from her purse and put it in his pocket. Her clear eyes shone with a bright light, reflecting his face: "You must come."
After saying that, she waved to him, smiled, turned around, and walked towards the door.
Fu Yunchen took out the piece of paper with his left hand, glanced at it, and then opened his right hand, revealing several strands of hair in his palm.
"President." Just then, the assistant, who had noticed that his master had been missing for too long, quickly came over. He wrapped a few strands of hair in a handkerchief, handed it to the assistant, and said in a cold voice, "Take these strands of hair and Geng Geng's hair to have their DNA tested."
The assistant respectfully accepted the handkerchief, but couldn't help feeling surprised.
The president seems to be in a good mood today...
Is it related to these few strands of hair?
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