Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Among the panicked crowd, only Song Yu seemed extremely calm at this moment. He took the loudspeaker from the stewardess, got up and comforted the panicked passengers around him, and said calmly, "If you don't want to die, please be quiet! At this moment, instead of panicking and fearing like this, it is better to calm down, your mania will only exacerbate the danger."

Perhaps because they coveted Song Yu's innate aura as a king, the crowd gradually quieted down, and they all sat in their seats, praying and begging for God's blessing.

The stewardess came over with a stack of blank paper and pens, distributed them to everyone's hands and said, "Please calm down, the plane is flying smoothly, but just in case, please write your last words on the paper."

Everyone had to take the paper and pen sadly, and began to think about what to write for their families.

Song Yu held the pen, frowned in thought, and wrote a line of words on the white paper, because he knew that at the most critical moment, what he longed for most was that woman's hug, and he thought that if he encountered a plane crash, he would just be sad He didn't find her. If she was safe or survived, he would keep looking for her until he found her.

Song Yu folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

In the end, the plane landed safely, and it was a false alarm. The hearts of all the people finally fell, and tears filled their eyes as if they had escaped from death.

In the eight most familiar cities in Paris, Song Yu took Zhenqi's photo and printed hundreds of copies, and distributed them on the streets of Paris, saying that a lot of money was spent to find a Chinese woman, Lu Zhenqi.

If anyone can provide clues for him to find her, he is willing to give his all.

Song Yu walked on the streets of Paris, from early morning to late at night, searching for Zhen Qi's appearance among the faces coming and going around him. If he didn't find it on the first day, he hoped that he would find it the next day, but he didn't know what happened at this time. Zhen Qi, why not fall into deep thoughts like him.

Zhenqi locked herself in the hotel room, burning their photos one by one, the smoke was lingering, and the hotel's alarm device was triggered. Soon the hotel administrator smelled Zhenqi's door and kept pressing her doorbell.

Zhenqi opened the door of her room and communicated with the administrator in rough English.

After learning of her mistake, Jane kept apologizing to the handsome young blond man.

There was a faint fragrance on the man's body, which was very similar to Wen Wen on Song Yu's body.

Zhenqi's heart ached, her tears burst into tears, and finally Zhenqi simply squatted at the door of the room and began to cry.

The young management was frightened by this sad Chinese girl. He thought that some of his words hurt Zhenqi, so he kept explaining to Zhenqi.

Zhen Qi waved her hand towards him lightly, indicating that she was fine, stood up in a daze, and then closed the door.

Uncle, do you know.I suddenly miss you so much, and where are you now, are you happy?

Zhenqi hugged herself and curled up on the bed, sadly like a child who lost her favorite toy.

Since I still have to lose in the end, why did I have so many happy moments.Zhenqi thought, in this world, is there still one person who misses her and never forgets?There was once a person who regarded her as a treasure, but finally missed her and couldn't find her.

Finally, she turned off the air conditioner. Despite the temperature in the room dropping, she neatly placed her passport and luggage on the head of the bed, leaned on the bed calmly, covered the quilt, and flipped through the book that Song Yu gave her. Writing books, these are the only things she has been to so many cities and still carry with her, and they are also the most precious things.

Zhenqi cried while flipping through the pages, and turned to the last page of the third book. There was a passage on it, in Song Yu's handwriting, which must have been written by him a long time ago. Song Yu told her that he had a dream that was There is a house facing the sea, and then there is a wife named Lu Zhenqi who is not very smart, and then they hold hands and walk on the beach together, watching the sunrise and sunset, and the birds returning to the forest.

Zhen Qi couldn't help smiling from the crying. She stroked the handwriting and put Man Song Yu on her chest. She couldn't see clearly and her head was dizzy.

Even so, in the last blurred image of Zhen Qi, it was still Song Yu's gentle face.

Song Yu was finally tired. He didn't rest for several days. He slept for a while, but was awakened by a terrible dream. He dreamed that Zhenqi was tied up. In a dark alley, she was crying, she was crying call him.

Song Yu yelled and sat up in shock, his black eyes flickering, he picked up his coat, put on his shoes, and ran out. Did Zhen Qi suffer any danger, and where was she? He went to the Madeleine Church again , he asked the priest if the Chinese woman named Lu Zhenqi had come again, and the priest still said that he had not seen her come again.

Song Yu kept blaming herself, blaming herself for not looking for her for so long, she must have thought he didn't want her anymore.

As if he was being crushed by a huge boulder, Song Yu swung his fist and hit him, but was held back by the priest, who told him that as long as he had faith, he would definitely be able to find her.

Walking out of the church, he walked without direction, passed a square, and saw the large screen hanging high on the building, showing a group of policemen and nurses rushing out of the hotel carrying stretchers. , I saw the familiar book, it was given to Zhenqi by him, it must be Zhenqi.

In the chaos, there are Chinese reporters reporting ahead:

At [-]:[-] tonight, a Chinese woman was found unconscious in the hotel. The police suspect carbon dioxide poisoning. Fortunately, the hotel staff found an emergency and sent them to the Central Hospital for emergency treatment. The woman’s Chinese name is Lu Zhenqi, and her luggage and passport None of them are missing. If there are family members or friends in Paris, please contact the radio station or the police as soon as possible.

Song Yu's heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp knife. It was Zhen Qi, how could she not wake up, he wanted to see her right away.He flagged down a taxi and demanded to go to the Paris Center Hospital immediately, his hands shaking, his mind full of the scene of Jane lying on the stretcher.

When he arrived at the hospital, Song Yu even forgot to use English. He grabbed a female doctor and yelled, "Where is Lu Zhenqi?"

The other party was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, so he reacted and used English. He tried to calm himself down, and he asked the other party in English where the Chinese woman who had just been sent in for first aid was.

The shivering female doctor told Song Yu that Zhenqi was in the emergency room on the first floor.

When Song Yu came to the door of the emergency room, the police were all around the door. He told the police that he was the husband of the woman inside, and he showed his passport.

The police told him that it was initially confirmed that she was poisoned by carbon dioxide. Fortunately, the hotel staff found it in time.

Carbon dioxide poisoning, Song Yu staggered and leaned against the wall, how could Zhenqi get carbon dioxide poisoning, did she have to torture herself like this to feel better?