She tore open her skirt and tied her fingers tightly with small strips of cloth.

But she also knew very well in her heart that if the wound was bandaged for too long, it would hurt her fingers.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the iron gate.

Several tall men opened the iron door and broke in.

Looking at their attire, they are all in suits and leather shoes, and they should be high-level security services.

"Come with us! Miss Bai, given everything you have done, we will conduct a comprehensive investigation of you. A man who looked like a chief said coldly.

He glanced at the people around him, and the two men immediately walked towards Luo Xingchen.

"Who are you? Who asked you to come? Luo Xingchen stood up against the wall, dizzy.

"We belong to the National Security Agency," the chief took out his ID and shook it in front of Luo Xingchen's eyes, "Don't worry about coming with us, Your Excellency the President will take care of your daughter." ”

Luo Xingchen felt a pain in his heart, "You were allowed to come?" ”

knows that a man who has lost his memory will not hesitate to abandon her at a critical time.

It's good that Cute is his daughter.

There really is any accident, and it is the best arrangement to hand it over to him.

The man didn't answer her words, glanced down at the steering wheel on the ground, and instructed the people around him, "Go find the housekeeper of the manor and ask them to put this back on." Top Confidential! ”

Luo Xingchen followed them out of the wine cellar, and several black Mercedes Benzes were parked in the driveway.

When she got into the car, she sat in the back seat of the car, and the man who looked like a chief was sitting next to her.

She closed her eyes and began to recall the patterns on the steering wheel again.

That's supposed to be hyacinth!

But what does that mean?

Ignite the fire of life and enjoy a rich life!

Each color of hyacinth has its own flower language, so which color is it?

Could it be that it represents a blue hyacinth?

Because the blue hyacinth is the ancestor of all hyacinths, its exclusive flower language is life.

She had a headache thinking about it, and turned her head to ask the man next to her, "Sir, may I ask how is the health of His Royal Highness Prince Locke?" ”

"My name is Shangguan Mingye, the director of the National Security Bureau." The man who looked like a chief said lightly.

Luo Xingchen glanced at him, only to find that the man was very young and handsome.

"Can you tell me, how is His Royal Highness Prince Locke?" She withdrew her gaze.

Thinking of her experience with Jin Zeming, it should all be people from the Intelligence Bureau who are playing ghosts, so she doesn't have a good impression of Shangguan Mingye.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Highness, is now undergoing heart surgery in the hospital, and His Excellency the President has not left there."

"Seriously?" Luo Xingchen felt a little guilty.

Perhaps, the steering wheel was equally important to the old man and to her.

One wants to protect the family's continuity, and the other wants to dig up the lost past.

"The operation is not over yet, and no one knows what the outcome will be. Hopefully the surgery will be successful. Shangguan said in the night.

"I hope the old man is safe." Luo Xingchen lowered his head, folded his palms very reverently, and made a prayer gesture with both hands.

Her actions today probably broke Jin Zeming's heart.

That's because she wanted to get Jin Zeming's memory back so much, she spread out her palms, buried her face in it, and breathed hard.

"Where's your sister?" Suddenly, Shangguan asked in the dark night.

Luo Xingchen's heart tightened and he didn't answer.

Should she throw Jenny Lin out to protect herself?