Despite the constant rumbling in his ears, Zhixing didn't close his eyes all night. After a while, he leaned tiredly on the chair and fell asleep.
When the plane landed, it was already dark.
She opened her eyes, "Are you in Oman?"
"I'm afraid, there will be some slight discrepancies."
As soon as she heard this voice, her whole body froze, and she slowly raised her head.
Leng Yiran was standing outside the cabin with a smile.
Zhixing reacted instantly, "Damn it!" Her hand quietly touched her neck.
Leng Yiran stepped forward gently, quickly pulled off the black stone necklace she was wearing around her neck, held it between her fingers and shook it twice, "I will keep this thing for you first."
Zhi Xing clenched his fist bitterly and swung it away without saying a word.
Leng Yiran didn't avoid it, and took a punch. However, when Zhixing wanted to throw a second punch, he held her tightly in front of his chest. He leaned on her neck and took a deep sniff, as if intoxicated.
He said in a hoarse voice, "Zhixing, do you know how long I have been waiting? It's great, you are finally back by my side."
Zhi Xing couldn't move, but calmed down, looked at him coldly, and said word by word, "Leng Ye is the same, it was you who personally destroyed the last trace of friendship between us. From now on, we are not even passers-by.
If you don’t, you can only be an enemy.”
Leng Yiran lowered his head and held her tightly in his arms, as strong as if he wanted to break her bones, "Don't do this to me, I will be very sad and sad, and I will not hesitate to blow up Aman..."
…”
Zhi Xing narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and gathered all the anger in his body. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked him hard. Leng Yiran reacted quickly, let go of his hand and pushed her directly to his hand. He took a deep breath.
, the pain in his eyes was quietly covered up by him, and the warm smile like the spring breeze returned to his face again, and he turned and walked forward, "You are tired, let's go back and rest."
"Asshole!" Zhi Xing was pinned to the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold ground, he glared at him and said sternly, "Don't make me regret it, I once loved you!"
Leng Yiran's steps froze, his straight back trembling slightly, but soon he recovered as before, looking back and smiling gently at her, "It doesn't matter, as long as I still love you, that's enough."
*……*
"Xiao Xiaomao, what do you mean by this?" Lan looked at Xiao Che anxiously and asked in disbelief, "Will Miss Zhixing be taken to another place? Well, Xiaoxiao, Uncle Lan knows that you are reluctant to let go.
Mommy, you can’t just talk nonsense just because of this.”
Xiao Che said nothing, picked up the phone and handed it to him, "Uncle Lan, you can call and ask."
Lan took it suspiciously. It was indeed difficult for him to believe a four-year-old baby. However, it was a critical moment now and he did not dare to be careless. He quickly turned his back and called, "What? I can't contact the pilot?! Damn it!"
,How is this possible?! Where is that plane? Where has it gone?!"
After hanging up the phone, Lan sat down on the sofa, "I...I lost Miss Zhixing..."
Lan has never been so depressed. He would rather risk his own life than let Miss Zhixing and Xiaoxiao get hurt at all. What's more, now she has been completely lost!
How is he going to explain to Master Jie!
Xiao Che came over and said softly, "Uncle Lan, we can't let daddy know."
"Oh," Lan nodded blankly. Invisibly, his thoughts and actions were influenced by a child. It was a very strange feeling. He had seen the shadow of Master Jie in Xiao Xiaoshao since he was young.
Immediately picking up Ah Xian's phone, Lan quickly said, "Hey, Ah Xian, listen to me. This is..."
After briefly talking about the situation here, Lan told A Xian a few words to try to hold off Master Jie and not let him call. He would try to find Miss Zhi Xing within this period of time.
After hanging up the phone, Lan stared at Xiao Che in disbelief, "Xiao Xiaoshao, you...how do you know this?"
Xiao Che shook his head and didn't explain much. He just said, "I can feel something."
Lan calmed down and was not as surprised as before. Instead, he asked seriously, "Xiao Xiaoshao, do you know where to find Mommy?"
Xiao Che held the black cane tightly and lowered his head, "I can't see it yet. However, I don't see mommy in danger either."
Lan clenched her fists with a stern face, "I will definitely find Miss Zhixing!"
*……*
Looking at the breakfast that the maid brought out intact, Leng Yiran frowned, opened the door and walked into the room.
Zhixing sat cross-legged on the ground, turning a deaf ear to him, looking indifferent, as if he had never known this person before.
Standing in front of her, Leng Yiran suppressed the swelling pain in his chest and said softly, "Are you on a hunger strike?"
Zhi Xing turned away and stood up to leave. He grabbed her and said, "You are torturing me in this way." It was not a question, but an affirmation.
Zhi Xing suddenly laughed out loud, and looked back with cold eyes, "So, did it torture you?"
He nodded slowly, "Yes. It will not only torture me, but also make me heartbroken." Staring at her, the temperature in his eyes never changed, "You know how to transfer the pain to me, and you even more
Understand that hurting yourself is the most direct and effective way to deal with me."
Zhi Xing shook off his hand and raised one side of her lips slightly, "This is the consequence of catching me. Even if it is pain, you have to bear it." After saying that, she smiled suddenly, and she smiled brightly.
Shoot, "There's no reason for me to be sad alone, what do you think?"
He pressed her shoulders violently and pushed her to the wall. His deep eyes turned red, "Want to try? I will have many ways to make you eat!" He stared at her with a furious face.
, and gradually revealed a strong pity, "Don't force me, okay? I said, I don't want to hurt you anymore, it will really hurt me."
The smile on Zhixing's lips deepened, showing disdain, pity, and a hint of hatred.
Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes, pushed her away, and strode out without looking back.
"Haha..." Zhi Xing's cold laughter came from behind.
The door slammed shut, and her laughter stopped abruptly. She turned back, her eyes drifting to the window.
She didn't know where this place was, but she knew it was like a fortified castle with people guarding it 24 hours a day. It would be difficult to escape from here.
At this time, the door opened again.
Zhi Xing snorted coldly in his heart and didn't bother to look back.
"Zhi, Zhixing..." The visitor said awkwardly.
Zhi Xing's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he slowly turned around.
The person standing at the door turned out to be Yan Min, whom he had not seen for several years.