"Ah~"

The plane suddenly encountered turbulence, and nervous shouts echoed throughout the cabin.

Jia Huan pressed the electric button on the armrest hard to adjust the seat from rest mode to normal mode. Although she didn't make a fuss like others, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Quan Ziqiang diligently handed Jiahuan a tissue and comforted him softly:

"Don't worry, this kind of thing is normal on the plane..."

As he spoke, the plane bumped violently again, which frightened him so much that he had no time to close his mouth, so he lay down under the seat and took out a life jacket and put it around his neck.

Jia Huan rolled her eyes at Quan Ziqiang and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead. Seeing the stewardess walking towards her in a hurry, Jia Huan waved her hand and asked her for a drink.

Quan Ziqiang opened his mouth in surprise, but hesitated to speak. Jia Huan turned her head and looked at him indifferently and said:

"Aren't you going to have something to eat?"

"Ah?" Quan Ziqiang didn't understand what he meant.

Jia Huan curled his lips and said, "We are going to die. Do you want to starve to death?!" After saying this, Quan Ziqiang's face instantly turned pale, and he quickly clasped his hands together and prayed "Amen" and "Amitabha" with his mouth full.

Jia Huan couldn't help but giggle for a while, then took the drink and drank it happily through the straw. I didn't think that if the atmosphere in the cabin hadn't suddenly become tense, Jia Huan wouldn't have realized that she was already thirsty. In the past, all kinds of

The drinks were prepared by Spinning or Katie in advance and put at her hand. Now she has to rely on herself for everything, and she is inevitably a little uncomfortable with it.

Jia Huan was thinking about working hard to improve himself in the future, when he suddenly heard Quan Ziqiang next to him talking about calculating his stock profits and losses and insurance compensation, and he couldn't help but feel bored, money, money, money, how come these people are only thinking about money.

Jia Huan couldn't help but think of Si Baining, and she didn't know what he was doing now? Is he sorting out the castle's assets, or entrusting others to take care of it? Has Si Baining booked his own flight in advance? Will it be sunny the day after tomorrow?

?

She looked at the time and saw that there were still seven hours until Tanglin. She didn't expect that the parting in just a few hours would be so difficult. Jia Huan couldn't help but sigh, but she heard the flight attendant let out a heart-stopping scream:

"We're going to crash! We're going to crash!"

There was chaos in the cabin, and everyone was enveloped in a feeling of extreme panic. At this time, the fuselage shook violently again, and all the dishes, drinks and leather bags on the coffee table were thrown into the air, and the plane seemed to be falling tightly.

A passenger in the front row of the show waved his hand to the flight attendant and asked for a vomit bag. Another passenger was trapped in the bathroom, crying and beating the cabin door desperately and crazily.

There was panic everywhere, and there were sounds of crying everywhere. Jia Huan sat in his seat blankly, his mind went blank...

In the lakeside villa on the outskirts of Dongling City, Zhao Nianen was sitting leisurely at the dining table reading the newspaper. Mo Shasha walked up to him with freshly squeezed kiwi juice: "What's the news?"

Mo Shasha asked casually, then sat on the seat next to her and started to eat breakfast. It was rare that Zhao Nianen did not go to the company today. Seeing that he was in a good mood, Mo Shasha worked harder to have a good time with him, so naturally she could only eat breakfast.

A little more.

Mo Shasha blushed and forgot to glance at Zhao Nianen, but when she met the sharp gaze he cast, her heart tightened. Mo Shasha touched her cheek and said shyly: "What's wrong? Is there something on your face?"

Zhao Nianen squinted her eyes and moved her gaze away from the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. No matter how beautiful the flowers were, they would wither sometimes, and the wrinkles were like the withered and yellow edges of petals that disfigured the scenery.

"Thomas is dead."

Zhao Nianen's tone was calm, as if he was saying that the weather is nice today, without any emotion.

Mo Shasha's hands trembled, and the knife and fork fell on the edge of the bone china dinner plate with a crisp sound. Her eyes were confused, and her brows were tightly knitted into a ball as she looked at Zhao Nianen:

"Sir Thomas?"

"It's not public yet." Zhao Nianen turned over a page of the newspaper and continued. He raised his head slightly and glanced at Mo Shasha, who was distracted: "Eat quickly, or you will get stomachache again. As you get older, you should pay attention to your health."

Mo Shasha suddenly lowered her head and glanced at the fried eggs on the plate and her hands that were still trembling on the table, her heartbeat became more and more panicked.

Old? Is he hinting that I am old? Or because Thomas is gone, he wants to take the opportunity to get rid of himself? Mo Shasha's mind turned sharply. She could not judge Zhao Nianen's true intention, but she did not dare to take it lightly.

Zhao Nianen came to the villa directly after getting off the plane yesterday, but he kept the news in his heart until now. What does it mean? Thinking about it, Mo Shasha obediently picked up the knife and fork again and silently put the food on the plate.

Eat up the eggs and salad.

Zhao Nianen then put down the newspaper, looked at Mo Shasha tenderly and said slowly: "If nothing else happens, Thomas's adopted daughter Moy will be in Dongling today. You can send someone to tidy up the duplex house in the city."

Mo Shasha smiled and nodded, and after thinking for a moment, she looked at Zhao Nianen and said softly: "I'm afraid that house is not suitable. After all, Miss Moy is used to living in a big house..."

Zhao Nianen smiled: "Forget it, let's arrange for her to stay in the hotel first. We will book the house later."

Mo Shasha arranged the tableware and felt a little worried when she saw that the food on Zhao Nianen's plate had not moved. She had lived with Zhao Nianen for nearly ten years and knew his habits well. Unless she encountered something difficult to decide, she would

Otherwise, even if the sky falls, it will not affect Zhao Nianen's appetite.

Mo Shasha turned on the TV, and an emergency message was being broadcast on the news: "A direct flight from France's Charles de Gaulle Airport to Tanglin encountered air turbulence and made an emergency landing in St. Petersburg..."

Zhao Nianen suddenly stood up from his seat. Mo Shasha was startled and immediately realized what had happened.

"What to do now?" Mo Shasha asked.

Zhao Nianen said without thinking: "Call Yinuo immediately!" Mo Shasha nodded, turned and walked towards the living room.

When Zhao Nianen walked to the sofa in the living room, Mo Shasha had already connected the phone and handed it to him. Zhao Nianen took the phone and stared at her in a low and powerful voice, as if carrying supreme majesty:

"Prepare a plane to Russia immediately."

"What happened?" Xiao Yinuo asked, seeming to be somewhat reluctant.

Zhao Nianen snorted coldly: "Your fiancée crashed." A heavy and rapid breathing sound immediately came from the receiver, and after a moment, the call was hung up.

Mo Shasha looked at Zhao Nianen's extremely ugly face, opened her mouth and finally restrained herself from saying anything.

Xiao Yinuo's father died in a plane crash back then. Xiao Yinuo has always been worried about this and suspected that it was Zhao Nianen's conspiracy. Now Zhao Nianen engaged Xiao Yinuo without permission. Xiao Yinuo was already very disgusted, but Zhao Nianen took the pendant again.

If you try to stimulate him with something unexpected, I'm afraid it will be more difficult for the relationship between the two to be harmonious.

"Otherwise, I'll go -" "No!" Zhao Nianen interrupted Mo Shasha with a stern voice, and then softened his attitude appropriately: "This is a test. The only one who can completely change a person is himself."

After listening, Mo Shasha nodded and said nothing more.

Mo Shasha also heard about the accident that year. After Xiao Yinuo's father passed away, the person who benefited the most was said to be Zhao Nianen, so naturally he was the most suspect. But in business, no one can say what is right and what is wrong.

Well, it didn't happen to Mo Shasha, and she didn't delve too deeply into it.

For so many years, the relationship between Thomas and Zhao Nianen has mainly been maintained by Mo Shasha. It seems that they don't have much contact, but the tacit understanding between the two people is sometimes difficult for even Mo Shasha to explain. Now that Thomas is gone, he has become a

If you abandon your son, the road ahead will be difficult to navigate.

Mo Shasha sighed. If the ten years of getting along were just a transaction, it would not be complete.

Sometimes this kind of feeling is like a habit. Mo Shasha is used to Zhao Nianen being around. Although she can't figure out this man, let alone judge her true weight in his heart, Mo Shasha is still willing to stay where she is.

Think about whether it will be rainy or sunny tomorrow.

Maybe it was the inferiority complex in her bones. After being tortured that night, Mo Shasha suddenly realized how small and powerless she was. At that moment, beauty, wisdom and youth were no longer important. She was like a rubber doll.

Being held in the palm of someone's hand and kneaded repeatedly.

Physical pain is the lightest. It can never be compared with the pain she endured in her heart. That night, she lost not only her virginity, but also her obsession with love, her longing for life, and her hope for a better future.

Longing. Her soul died that night and gained another new life at the same time.

Zhao Nianen never asked about her past, which made Mo Shasha secretly grateful. Although she had been trained to deal with various situations, this incident alone became her eternal sorrow.

For Si Baining to end up like this, Mo Shasha has no regrets, but that doesn't mean she has no regrets. Occasionally, when she stands under the shower head and the warm water slowly slides over her tender skin, she always inadvertently thinks of Si Baining's soft body.

The feeling of fingers walking around on your body.

She devoted her first love and first kiss to this man, and even her destiny changed because of him. Mo Shasha naturally couldn't forget it, so she could only choose to face the fragile and broken emotions in her heart calmly.

When moy comes to Tanglin, will Si Baining come back? Back to her? Unknowingly, Mo Shasha's cheeks gradually became hot. She walked into the bathroom, and what she saw in the mirror was a mature and charming woman.

When I was young and ignorant back then, would he still love me the same as before...?

At this time, Si Baining had already walked around the study room dozens of times. He sometimes scratched his hair, sometimes kicked away the debris blocking his feet in disgust, and said to himself like a man possessed, "Time, time? What is time?"

represents what?!"

The only clue that Si Baining dared to confirm was that the code was related to Jia Huan. However, apart from the snake-shaped birthmark on Jia Huan, what else could be programmed into the code?

Is it her age or the date of adoption? Si Baining leaned on the metal plate several times and tried to press the password, but his fingers hung in the air for a long time and still could not put them down.
Chapter completed!