The idiot Ye Minglang was taken down to take care of his drunk sister Mingzhu.
I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, looking at the moon outside.
Bai Ming'an came over, stood behind me and hugged me: "Since I'm thinking about her, it's better to go find her."
I turned over and hugged his neck: "I want to find her, but will she give up?
Tell me, if Ye Minglang knows the truth of what happened back then, will he look at Changle differently?"
Not necessarily, Ye Minglang is not a bad guy, but he has all the pride and temper that a rich man should have.
Changle made a mistake at the beginning, and it was even more difficult to get back in the game later.
"Why do you need to look at me differently?
Since you are in Bath, why should you linger on."
Bai Ming'an said with calm eyes.
My brows twitched when I heard that.
Yes, I have too little confidence in Changle.
When she saw Ye Minglang and other women attending the banquet, she could not remain indifferent.
"Ming'an, me" "Let's go to Europe, okay."
I thought he had booked a flight, but I didn’t expect to step onto the hotel balcony and see the helicopter roaring with its propellers.
I asked him loudly amidst the roar: “Where did you get the helicopter from?”
"Borrowed it from Mingzhu."
Bai Ming'an curled his lips and smiled: "Before she got drunk."
After only a few hours of flying, we arrived in Europe.
The sky was bright and white fog surrounded the castle, creating a breathtaking scenery.
I sighed in my heart.
Although Changle didn't say it when he was a child, he always liked European architecture and interior styles.
Every girl has a princess dream in her heart.
But very few people pay a huge price just to fulfill their wishes.
Bai Mingan pulled me in.
There was a seal of Mingzhu, and we had no obstruction along the way.
But when we walked to Zhu Changle's room door, we saw that the door was open.
There was no one inside.
The cleaning maid reported respectfully: "Miss Zhu's wardrobe is empty."
Empty I frowned, stepped in, and looked through the wardrobe, shoe cabinet, and dressing table.
Sure enough, they were all empty.
"Chang Le is gone."
I grabbed the hem of my skirt and turned to look at Bai Ming'an: "Where will she go?"
Bai Ming'an stood at the door, thought for a moment, and said, "I think there is someone who must know."
The person Bai Ming'an was talking about was none other than my good friend Mingzhu.
When the hungover Mingzhu received the call, her consciousness was still blurred and she was unable to speak clearly.
When she finally understood my question, she was silent for a while before sighing.
"She finally figured it out.
I knew this day would come."
As expected, Mingzhu knew something was wrong.
I frowned: "Are you hiding something from me?"
"Ah, my head hurts so much."
Mingzhu said, "It hurts so much, it hurts so much that I can't breathe," and then hung up the phone on me.
"Hey you damn woman" A few seconds later, I received a text message from her, which contained an address.
After asking the housekeeper of the castle, Bai Ming'an and I were surprised to find that this address was a private nursery.
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How could she go to Changle?
An hour later, we arrived at the nursery.
From a distance, we saw Changle in a simple skirt inside, playing with the children.
Next to her was a little girl about four years old.
Unlike other blond children, this little girl The girl has black hair and dark eyes, and she looks like an Asian child at first glance.
More importantly, the little girl's features look very much like the eldest young master of the Ye family, Ye Minglang, the brat I beat up yesterday
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