New York - Interior of a high-rise apartment building in Manhattan.
Zhao Xiaojian, 68 years old, with gray hair and cloudy eyes, was sitting on the sofa in panic. He did not expect that the Meng District Yamen not only failed to arrest Wang Kuohai.
He was also wanted by the whole family for being shameless and shameless in District D.
"Dad, do you have any regrets?" It was Zhao Xiaojian's eldest son who spoke. "District D is going to take revenge on us. According to the past style, they will remember it in five or ten years. It is impossible for the district government to protect us forever."
The eldest brother said this, and the second and third brothers were afraid.
Zhao Xiaojian gritted his teeth. The League District Yamen said that District D would not arrest him globally, let alone kill his whole family.
Look now, it’s all a lie!
Among the whole family, it was Zhao Xiaojian’s 62-year-old wife who was the calmest and said in a firm tone: "The matter has come to this. It is useless to talk and complain. We cannot expect the district government to protect us for the rest of our lives;
We can't expect District D to be kind enough to cancel the wanted order. We can only find a remote place to hide and live out the rest of our lives in peace. "
"Yes," the third daughter confirmed what her mother said, "we have to find a way to survive, we can't just sit back and wait for death. South America is good. People in Zone D will definitely not be able to find us."
After discussion, the family of five decided to flee to Colombia.
Colombia has many advantages. First of all, it does not exempt non-official passports from Zone D.
Secondly, it is not an ideal vacation spot for tourists in District D.
Finally, the climate is relatively comfortable, and life should not be too difficult after settling in the local area.
Zhang Jing didn't know that Zhao Xiaojian's family planned to go to Colombia to avoid trouble, but because he didn't like the reward, he didn't pay attention. ..
After spending one night with Xiao Yunyun, Zhang Jing came to the Four Seasons Hotel the next morning and knocked on the door of Amina's room.
Her long black hair was draped behind her back, four taels of wind and moon were exposed in the air, her T-shaped figure was uncovered, and Zhang Jing's blood surged at the sight.
The ripe peach is indeed not comparable to Xiao Yunyun's astringent fruit.
"Put on your clothes," Zhang Jing urged, "Let's go see the house."
Amina screamed in excitement, quickly put on her underwear, gave up her black robe, and changed into denim trousers, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and gray trendy shoes.
The figure looks quite amazing and plump.
Barbie made an appointment with an agent yesterday to see the house. After breakfast, she went directly to the house according to the address.
"Jack," Amina asked from the passenger seat, "do you want me to help you give birth to your baby?"
"It takes too much time to get pregnant," Zhang Jing declined politely, "It's better not to give birth."
Amina didn't force it, "Passing by the pharmacy, help me buy the safe-haven medicine."
Zhang Jing nodded.
Next, it was time to look at houses. I looked at houses in the flat area south of the track. I followed the agent to look at three houses in a row, and finally selected a Turkish-style villa.
Covering an area of more than 900 square meters, the house has two floors, a total of more than 330 square meters, a front and rear courtyard, and two garages.
It's not too big, but it's enough for Amina. After all, she's the only one, plus 2 or 3 nannies at most.
A bowl of water is served, just like No. 924 and 1550 Hungbeigan Road. The house was bought and hung under the shell company where Barbie was the legal person.
Only Wonderful Winery was truly given to Jennifer and is also in her name.
Amina didn't mention the property rights of the house, and she never thought about it at all. Everyone has different ideas. For her, it was just good to have a stable place to live.
On the way back to the hotel, seeing the smile on Amina's face that never stopped, Zhang Jing suddenly realized something was wrong, "You are the former princess, have you lived in a palace? What you saw today were all small houses. Are you too happy?"
"You have a misunderstanding about the royal family with 100,000 members. Most people will not be able to enter the royal palace in their lifetime," Amina explained. "Although I am a former princess, I actually have no rights and am not an important person;
What's more, the ex-husband's family lost miserably in the political struggle. Most people only care about dog sex and don't touch power. "
According to the news found by Beautiful Big Cock, Amina’s ex-husband’s second uncle, an old prince in his sixties, is a person relatively close to the center of power.
died not long ago
If the plane crashes, there is a high probability that he will be killed by the current crown prince.
"As for why I'm happy..." Amina left her seat, stood up, stretched out her head and kissed Zhang Jing on the face, "Because my ex-husband has been restricting my personal freedom, and I need someone to help me get rid of him."
Zhang Jing was at a loss for words. No wonder she was openly looking for someone in her circle of friends. This was to deflect the conflict!
However, it feels good, and there is nothing wrong with taking on some responsibilities.
Unexpectedly, after dinner, while Zhang Jing was enjoying a happy life, Amina received a call from her eldest son Abdulrahman.
Not understanding Arabic, you can see that Amina's expression is getting worse.
"What's going on?" Zhang Jing asked concernedly after Amina hung up the phone.
"My ex-husband forced me to go back or marry my 14-year-old daughter Maya Diab to an old man. You saw her before, in the Dubai Mall."
"!!!"
A tiger's poison does not eat its seeds. Amina's ex-husband was poisonous, right?
"Jack," Amina asked with a pitiful expression, "can you help me bring Maya Diab to the alliance area?"
Zhang Jing was willing to help, but he was obviously not the best candidate. He told Amina, "You call Abdulrahman and I'll talk to him."
Amina also reacted and complied.
When the call was connected, Zhang Jingqing coughed and said respectfully to the other party, "Mr. Abdulrahman, this is Jack Zhang."
"Famous former AT boss, disrespectful!" Abdurrahman gritted his teeth. Zhang Jing called him on his mother's mobile phone. The two of them must have been talking about something.
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap, slap in the face.
"Abdurrahman," Zhang Jing said kindly, "I hope you can save your sister and prevent her from being married to an old man by your biological father."
"No," Abdulrahman resisted, "No matter what you say, I will not agree!"
"Are you sure?" Zhang Jing asked.
Abdulrahman’s attitude was firm, “I’m sure!”
"Okay," Zhang Jing gave up persuading, "I will save your sister, she will fall in love with me, and in the end mother and daughter will..."
"Asshole!" Abdulrahman on the other end of the phone exploded angrily, "I'll fight you!"
"So, what's your answer?"
"I will rescue Maya Diab," Abdulrahman, who was far away in Dubai, was furious. "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"
Zhang Jing hung up the phone.
Amina rolled her eyes sexyly, her boyfriend was so smart.
On the fifth day after returning to Los Angeles from Dubai, Amina moved into her new home. At two o'clock in the afternoon on the same day, Yunique flew back from the northeastern part of the league.
Yunique is 21 years old this year. Because Westerners grow up quickly, she looks a little older than she actually is.
What doesn’t change is the natural lantern bangs.
Meet and hug.
"Brother," Yunique is shy and gentle, "how are you doing lately?"
"I am fine, and you?"
"I'm fine too, I just miss you a little." The last half of the sentence could hardly be heard unless you were close enough.
Yunique is a person with delicate emotions and a smart person. Zhang Jing has never underestimated her.
He was even worried that she would endure the humiliation and bear the heavy burden to avenge her mother.
Fortunately, time has proven that she did have thoughts of revenge, but she had given up long ago and chose to live a good life and look forward.
I flew back this time, firstly because I missed it, and secondly because I had a new short-selling plan.
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