Sorry, Cheng Zitong, I can only leave you a note.

We'll see you later.

She left a kiss on his cheek, stood up gently and left.

So, when the sky broke out, the note she left appeared in Cheng Zitong's sight.

I'll go out for something, and then I'll go to the snow-capped mountains with you when I get back.

Cheng Zitong narrowed his eyes

With both eyes, they left without saying goodbye and left a note.

Fu Yuan'er, aren't you taking my words to heart?

very good.

He thought for a moment before picking up the phone and dialing Koizumi's number.

"No matter what method you use, find out where your wife has gone." He ordered.

Xiaoquan immediately took orders to investigate.

Cheng Zitong closed his eyes, thinking about how long it would take to find out her whereabouts... She wanted to hide it from him, and she probably used many methods.

Thinking like this, a wave of irritation flashed through his mind, and he stood up, rarely feeling calm.

Suddenly, the phone rang and it was Xiaoquan.

He was stunned for a moment and looked at the time in disbelief. Only ten minutes had passed since he contacted Xiaoizumi...

"Mr. Cheng, we found it." Xiaoquan reported a place name.

Only then did Cheng Zitong realize that she had no intention of hiding it from him. Wait, "What place are you talking about?"

Koizumi reported the place name again.

Cheng Zitong's hand holding the phone couldn't help but tremble slightly.

**

Fu Yuan'er pushed away the blanket and took off her blindfold. There was already light outside the plane's window.

"Is it almost there?" she asked.

Yan Yan next to her said "Yeah", she was still wrapped in a blanket and felt confused.

The two set off from city A separately and took one flight when they arrived at the airport of a certain city.

It wasn't Fu Yuan'er who wanted to hide from Cheng Zitong, but Yan Yan who wanted to hide from Cheng Yiming.

Fu Yuan'er looked at Yan Yan's dark circles and pursed her lips in pity. Others were sad when they were in love, but Yan Yan's love was hurtful to her health.

"Almost there." The plane had already landed slowly, and Fu Yuan'er could vaguely see the city's landmark buildings.

By the time the plane landed and taxied, Yan Yan was already fully awake.

"Where is our first stop?" Yan Yan asked.

Fu Yuan'er took out her tablet and opened the itinerary.

She did this before she fell asleep. Based on the limited information she had about the mysterious woman, she concluded two routes.

"First go to the street where Cheng Zitong mailed things. If you can't find out, go to the police station of that street."

"Do the people here also call that place the police station?" Yan Yan asked.

"It's the place that manages this street anyway."

Yan Yan nodded, "But I still want to correct you. Our first stop should be the hotel."

"Which hotel should we go to?" Fu Yuan'er disagreed. "Go find someone first."

Yan Yan:……

Who is she working for? She has to drag her luggage all over the street to find someone?

"You don't want image, I want image!"

"No one here knows you, what kind of image do you want!"

"I'm not worried about fans. I'm worried about meeting handsome guys. No, I won't meet people with unkempt appearance anyway."

She had been on the plane for nearly ten hours, and Yan Yan felt that the roots of her hair were filled with dust and greasiness.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless. The final result of the discussion was to find a hotel on that street.

Yan Yan took her luggage and checked in first, while Fu Yuan'er went to find someone.

This is a street full of sycamore trees, as far as the eye can see.

Fu Yuan'er looked at the road sign for a while. She didn't quite recognize the characters. However, when she turned to the back of the road, she saw three characters written in Chinese: Feng Qiu Huang.

She couldn't help but burst out laughing. Why did she write these three words? Is it because all the parasol trees were planted here?

She didn't know why, but when she saw these three words in a foreign country, she not only felt friendly, but also felt romantic.

She walked along this street. Both sides of the street were three- or two-story private houses.
Chapter completed!