Reborn Girl: Prince Charming's Hot Wife

However, what disappointed Xuanyuan Wei was that Xuanyuan Che's situation didn't seem to be temporary.    

    

After observing him for a few days, he frowned deeply. He looked at Xuanyuan Lin in the room, sighed, and left.    

    

Xuanyuan Che knew that he had disappointed the old man, and he was safe for the time being.    

    

However, when he woke up, he found that it had been many days since his accident, so he should have lost contact for a long time.    

    

He did not know whether Beiming Mo knew that something had happened to him, and whether Gong Lingye could find out about the situation here.    

    

At this moment, his cheap brother and sister weren't there, but there was a mobile phone lying on the table beside him.    

    

Xuanyuan Che picked it up and found that the phone was not locked.    

    

He opened the communication interface and pressed a few numbers.    

    

In the monitoring room, Xuanyuan Lin chewed chewing gum and looked at the screen with a cold smile. He put away his cynical and trademark smile, and his eyes carried a bit of malicious killing intent.    

    

He enlarged the screen, and immediately, the number that Xuanyuan Che pressed was displayed on the screen.    

    

"2.3, 4.5, 6, 7?"    

    

He repeated," What the hell? "    

    

Then, Xuanyuan Che deleted the string of numbers again and dialled three numbers on it: 185.    

    

After that, he seemed to have no idea what the numbers were. He just looked at the screen in pain. In the end, he held his head and the phone slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.    

    

Xuanyuan Lin raised his eyebrows. "Memory loss? Really?"    

    

He watched for a while and saw that Xuanyuan Che was in a daze in the room. So, he directly exited the screen and turned around to leave.    

    

At this moment, thousands of miles away.    

    

Gong Lingye's phone rang.    

    

After he finished listening to the phone, he turned to Soong Yiren who was beside him and said, "Che is in J Country and Xuanyuan Family. There is no danger for now."    

    

"Then I will find a chance to tell Momo." Soong Yiren said, "But looking at the situation in Shangguan Family, Xuanyuan Family might also be a wolf's den. We can't help him for the time being. We can only hope that he can adapt to the situation!"    

    

"Che has been growing up smoothly in the past. Sometimes he looks indifferent, but once he encounters danger, his brain is very alert." Gong Lingye said, "Tell Momo that he will be fine. Give him some time. He will think of a way to contact us."    

    

"Okay." Soong Yiren nodded.    

    

She sent a message to Beiming Mo and asked her out to watch a movie. Then, she scrolled through her WeChat Moments.    

    

She did not expect to see Hee Wanshuang's public account after scrolling through it.    

    

After descending the mountain that day, Hee Wanshuang and Zhang Zixun went to his friend's city.    

    

Kun City was not far from Imperial City. They arrived in about three hours.    

    

Hee Wanshuang first went to the famous' New Wish Workshop 'in the country and met their chief editor, Qiao He.    

    

Qiao He had previously seen Hee Wanshuang's column, so he completely believed in her writing skills. He said at the table, "Wanshuang, I approve of your professionalism. But this time, we are going to write a travel note. It is different from other travels. Almost everyone else is going to the same place to write a report about the local area. But our request... You go and explore those meaningful places, and then quietly stay there... You can live for a week, or for a few months... Then you can write down the different local cultures and customs. "    

    

He said: "So you need to go to a lot of places, maybe you'll be dealing with people of all shapes and sizes. I've read your information. You mentioned that you had depression. "Of course I'm not discriminating against you, but I will also consider whether you are qualified for this job. "Especially since you're just a weak girl."    

    

Seeing that Zhang Zixun seemed to want to speak up for Hee Wanshuang, Qiao He raised his hand to stop him," Zixun, this column of ours is very important. We cannot give up halfway, so I must explain the difficulties to Wanshuang in advance. This is also responsible for each other's work. "    

    

"Chief Editor Qiao, if I say now that I am capable, perhaps not only will you not believe me, but I also do not have confidence in myself." Hee Wanshuang looked at the middle-aged man in front of her, and there was a hint of determination in her eyes. "My information is lying. I did not suffer from depression before, but I am still troubled by depression now."    

    

Qiao He was stunned when he heard that.    

    

However, Hee Wanshuang said, "That is why I need to work harder to complete this task. Because I treat it as a medicine to cure my depression!"    

    

Zhang Zixun looked over in shock. After all, when he was acting for Hee Wanshuang, The girl beside him was still the quiet and weak type. It was even very simple. It was her father or Gong Lingye who was helping her make the decision.    

    

But now...    

    

Previously, he heard that Hee Wanshuang was actively treating the psychiatrist. The psychiatrist made her use her life to cure herself. Was this how she used it?    

    

He felt somewhat gratified and hopeful for her.    

    

Clearly, Qiao He was also moved by Hee Wanshuang's words. He smiled. "Okay, I also took the risk to give you full responsibility for this column. Wanshuang, I hope that when the column is used to participate in the International Humanities Competition, your depression has already been cured!"    

    

Okay, thank you, Editor-in-Chief Qiao! " Hee Wanshuang was really grateful to the man in front of her.    

    

On the same day, they signed the contract.    

    

Hee Wanshuang also checked into a hotel in Kun City.    

    

She knew that from tomorrow onwards, she would embark on a new journey.    

    

During that journey, she had to walk out of the swamp step by step and overcome those shadows by herself. Only then would she be able to make those who truly loved her not to worry about her.    

    

That night, Hee Wanshuang rarely slept very well, but she did not know that at a place just one wall away from her, Lieh Yuanchen stood on the balcony and looked at the balcony next door. He lit a cigar and did not smoke it. He had been waiting for it to burn out.    

    

The next day, Hee Wanshuang made her plan in the hotel.    

    

She had to go to many places, and in those unfamiliar places, there would naturally be no relatives or friends. Therefore, she had to prepare the itinerary in advance.    

    

That day, she busied herself in front of the computer for a day, and finally returned to the hotel with a stack of printed papers.    

    

On the third day, she borrowed a car from 'New Wish', which would be her car for the year.    

    

On the fourth day, she bought some daily necessities and went to the first stop of her travel journey.    

    

In the morning, Lieh Yuanchen was eating breakfast in the restaurant when he saw a waiter helping Hee Wanshuang put her luggage in the trunk at the hotel entrance.    

    

He was shocked and quickly put down the tableware and chased after her.    

    

He had always been eye-catching, but in order to 'follow' her, he wore a low-profile black protective suit and a hat. The brim of the hat was very low, covering most of his face. With a pair of sunglasses, it was almost difficult to recognize if one did not look carefully.    

    

In order to avoid missing out with Hee Wanshuang, he almost always carried a bag on his back when he came out this time. So, when he saw that she was about to leave, He immediately put the bag into his car.    

    

Thus, he followed her, passing through the clamor of the morning peak of Kun City, and entered the quiet mountain path. Then, they arrived at an unfamiliar small city that he had never seen before.