I can copy the three thousand avenues

Xie Yansheng said "Oh" indifferently.

He felt that when Wen Lan went abroad at this time, it was most likely to relax.

But her spoken English is not good, and she even has problems with ordinary communication. If she just wants to relax at the end of the year, why go abroad if there is no place in China?

"Is she alone?" Xie Yansheng immediately thought of Shen Yi and asked nervously.

"There is a girl next to me. I know her from a translation company." Xue Ming laughed meaningfully, "Brother Yan, I did check for you. There is really no man around her!"

Putting down the phone, Xie Yansheng's thoughts couldn't calm down.

Wen Lan is a fashion designer. It would be understandable if he went to country f, but why should he go to country m?

He couldn't figure it out.

From the beginning to the end, Wen Lan was only thinking about Shen Yi, so why should he put his heart on her and add more troubles.

Even though he said this, Xie Yansheng was still very annoyed.

Wen Lan and Si Yao changed planes and arrived in Jiacheng, Country M, nineteen hours later.

After coming out of the airport, it was evening in Jiacheng and it was still raining lightly. With Siyao here, Wen Lan saved a lot of things.

The two of them checked in at the hotel they had booked, and Si Yao was busy doing research online, trying to find information on all the hospitals and nursing homes in the city.

After Wen Lan took a shower, she saw a WeChat message from Jiang Jingci on her phone. She hurriedly replied with a few words to report that she was safe.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingci's phone call came back immediately.

Ever since she noticed Jiang Jingci's little thoughts towards her, she wanted to stay away from Jiang Jingci.

But after much thought, I clicked the answer button.

She politely called "Mr. Jiang".

"Wen Lan, you should have told me earlier that you went to Jiacheng to find someone." Jiang Jingci spoke softly and scolded lightly.

"..."

Wen Lan covered her phone, looked at Si Yao who was looking for information on her laptop, and asked in a low voice, "Did you tell Mr. Jiang the purpose of my trip?"

"I just asked casually, because Mr. Jiang has good connections here." Seeing that the call between her and Xie Yansheng had not ended, Si Yao lowered her voice and said, "I have just contacted Mr. Jiang's friends."

"I have a friend who owns two large nursing homes in Canada and is also the president of the Chinese Association in Canada. With his help, I believe it won't take long for you to find your aunt." Jiang Jingci's warm words came from the phone again. sound.

The moment the plane landed, Wen Lan realized how big Jiacheng was. Looking for Ji Minxin, who couldn't speak and was unconscious, was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Jiang Jingci's words gave her hope again and she hurriedly thanked him.

"We are all friends, don't be so polite in the future." Jiang Jingci said softly, "If you have anything to do, remember to call me as soon as possible."

"Okay." She responded perfunctorily and said goodbye.

She had already thought about transferring the ring money to Jiang Jingci when she returned to Jiangcheng.

Si Yao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, had closed her notebook and looked at Wen Lan, "Mr. Jiang's friend is really reliable. He has asked people to go to all the hospitals and nursing homes in California to find female patients with the same age and condition as my aunt. Suffered.”

"It's great. If I really can find my aunt -" Wen Lan choked with excitement, "I can pay Mr. Jiang's friend a reward."

"Since you are Mr. Jiang's friend, talking about money would be too emotionally damaging." Si Yao's eyebrows were a little melancholy, "In the final analysis, it was Mr. Jiang who helped you."

Wen Lan nodded guiltily.

The more she wanted to draw a clear line with Jiang Jingci as soon as possible, but she found that Jiang Jingci was quietly infiltrating into her world.

Si Yao found a change of clothes from the suitcase and went to the bathroom. Wen Lan lay on the bed and flipped through her phone.

Among the intercepted calls, there were two call records from Xie Yansheng.

All before she boarded the plane.

Staring at this eleven-digit mobile phone number that was so familiar to her bones, her heart felt horribly calm.

She hoped that she would never have anything to do with Xie Yansheng again in her life.

This was Wen Lan's first time going abroad, and the jet lag hadn't gotten over yet, so she had a very restless sleep and woke up several times during the night.

The next morning, it was still raining outside.

The two had just had breakfast in the hotel when Jiang Jingci's friend called and said that after many inquiries, they had only found more than 20 Chinese patients with similar age and condition to Ji Minxin, but none of them were named "Ji Minxin" of.

Only two of them were sent to Canada from China seven or eight years ago.

Wen Lan was very excited after hearing the news relayed by Si Yao.

Because, with Wen Jinyin's cunningness, in order to prevent her from finding Ji Minxin, she would most likely give Ji Minxin a false name.

"Li Desheng came to the hotel at nine-thirty and took us directly to the nursing home." Si Yao looked pleased, "I hope I can help you find your aunt smoothly."

Li Desheng is the name of Jiang Jingci's friend.

Wen Lan was already imagining the scene of meeting Ji Minxin again in his mind.

She had already thought about taking Ji Minxin back to the country if her physical condition allowed. If not, stay with Ji Minxin.

While waiting for Li Desheng in the hotel room, Si Yao suddenly asked Wen Lan, "When did you meet Mr. Jiang?"

"Less than a month." Wen Lan replied without hesitation.

Si Yao said "oh" intriguingly.

At nine twenty-eight, the two met Li Desheng in the reception area on the first floor of the hotel.

Li Desheng looks like he is in his early forties, tall and fat, and very polite and decent.

When he saw Wen Lan, he immediately smiled meaningfully and said, "You must be Jing Ci's girlfriend."

"Mr. Jiang and I are just casual acquaintances." Wen Lan quickly corrected him.

It is said that Jiang Jingci has never been close to a woman since his wife passed away. It must have been their care for her that attracted excessive attention from her friends.

It would be understandable to mistake her for Jiang Jingci's girlfriend.

As soon as Si Yao called out "Mr. Li", Li Desheng smiled and stopped him, "I am also from Jiangcheng. Don't call me "old" or "young". Just call me 'Old Li' or 'Brother Li'."

After a brief exchange of greetings, the three people quickly left the hotel.

Li Desheng drove them to a nursing home closer to the hotel.

Although Wen Lan hadn't seen Ji Minxin for eight years, when he saw the Chinese female patient, he dismissed her immediately.

Because her facial features completely inherited Ji Minxin's genetic genes, both mother and daughter have beautiful red phoenix eyes, but this female patient has obvious single eyelids.

Another nursing home is in the northern suburbs of Canada. Li Desheng drove for more than an hour to get there.

I have to say that the people arranged by Jiang Jingci are very capable of doing things.

On the way, Li Desheng contacted the director of the nursing home. After the three arrived, they were taken directly to the nursing home area for critically ill patients.

When we went upstairs, Wen Lan's heartbeat was already unbalanced.

With every step she took, her heart would twitch for no reason.

A few minutes later, a door marked 708 was pushed open slightly——