Zuo Jing's face didn't look good either. She was vaguely worried, but she wasn't as nervous as An Lan.

She hugged An Lan's shoulders tightly and comforted her softly: "It's okay, Lan Lan, don't scare yourself."

"No, Jingjing, I feel, I feel he's coming, he..."

An Lan yelled in panic, and glanced out the window as his eyes wandered, and a tall black figure came into view——

It was obviously a dark night, but when she saw that person, she could see it extremely clearly!

Her eyes suddenly widened, her whole body was trembling, her mouth was wide open but she couldn't say a word.

And that person seemed to have noticed her gaze, looking in her direction through the vast night, with a smile that seemed cruel but not cruel.

"Feng, Feng Yu..." An Lan whispered hoarsely. Others couldn't hear it, but Zuo Jing, who was close at hand, heard it.

After hearing the name, she trembled all over and looked at An Lan with the same pale face.

At this moment, An Lan's face was pale and bloodless, and her lips trembled as she said, "Jingjing, leave quickly..."

"No, let's go together, hurry up..." Zuo Jing made a quick decision, holding An Lan's hand and walking out.

However, the two of them had only taken a few steps when they were stopped by the stewardess.

With a polite smile on his face, the other party stopped him and said, "Two passengers, please return to your seats. The plane will take off shortly. If you have any needs, just tell us."

"We're not going to sit down anymore, let's get off." Zuo Jing pushed the stewardess aside and pulled An Lan forward.

After taking a few steps, the stewardess who came after hearing the news stopped in front of them again, politely but forcefully refusing.

They didn't know what happened, but their superiors gave a death order and no one was allowed to get off the plane.

"You are restricting our personal freedom. We are going to complain and sue you. Get out of the way!" Zuo Jing argued angrily, but still couldn't leave.

An Lan stood behind her, looking anxious but helpless. She pulled Zuo Jing's hand and whispered: "Jingjing, forget it."

"How can it be counted..."

She could no longer listen to what Zuo Jing was saying. Her eyes fell on the oppressive black figure at the entrance of the aircraft in front of her.

Although the other party never saw her, An Lan still took two steps back in fear, holding on to Zuo Jing and gritting his teeth: "Jingjing, he is here."

When Zuo Jing was stunned, An Lan pulled her back quickly, and the two of them ran into the crowd in a hurry.

An Lan sat between the two of them, lowering his head in an effort to reduce his presence.

She held her trembling body tightly and gritted her teeth not to look at him, but there were steady and cold footsteps in her ears.

All the passengers on the plane were confused, and some even insulted the flight attendants and asked them why they didn't fly the plane yet.

But without exception, everyone silenced wherever the man in black passed by.

That man was very handsome and tall, and he stood out among the crowd.

At this moment, he was walking down the aisle with a sullen face, his handsome face expressionless, and his whole body exuded the aura of keeping strangers away.

His cold and deep eyes swept through the crowd. The hairs on the hair of those who were glanced at by him could not help but sit down obediently without any words, fearing that he would suddenly grab their necks and break their bones in the next second.

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An Lan closed her eyes tightly and sat holding her breath. The atmosphere around her was so quiet that it was shocking.

Waves of coolness surged into her heart from the soles of her feet, and she couldn't help but pull up the hat on her clothes and cover her head, hoping like an ostrich to escape his detection.

In the silent atmosphere, the steady footsteps seemed extremely loud. The footsteps on the top of her heart stopped in front of her——

Those eyes that could see through people's hearts slowly fell on her...

Feng Yu's deep black eyes were shining like obsidian, and his thin lips were slightly raised as he stood there quietly, with a cruel smile flashing in his eyes.

The people around him could no longer bear his coldness and left quietly on tiptoes. Zuo Jing stood up immediately when she saw him coming and said sternly: "Feng Yu, you want to find An Lan and ask me."

An Lan trembled when she heard his name. Before she could react, her hat was suddenly lifted, revealing her pale and frightened face, and her eyes met the Satan from hell——

"seal up......"
Chapter completed!