Gu Xiaoai forced a smile, stood up on tiptoes and kissed him gently on the face.
Li Juefeng was satisfied and spared her.
Gu Xiaoai stood on the roadside and watched him get into a sports car and drive away. She felt relieved. She was finally free for a few days and didn't have to worry about him calling him unreasonably anytime and anywhere.
"Miss Gu, I'll take you back to city C." The driver opened the car door and said respectfully.
Gu Xiaoai glanced at the time on her phone. It should be possible to visit the prison at this time.
"Please send me to Qindao Men's Prison first." Gu Xiaoai smiled politely at him.
The young driver was obviously taken aback and looked at her in astonishment for a long time before he responded, "Okay, Miss Gu, please get in the car."
Sitting in a luxurious car, Gu Xiaoai tied her long hair into a ponytail like a college student. In the nine years since she left her hometown, she only visited her father in prison once a year.
It's not that she is unfilial, it's just that she increasingly doesn't know how to face her father's questions.
If my father knew that she had become the journalist and paparazzi he despised most, I don't know how much he would blame himself in prison.
Now she has an even more shameful identity, the mistress. She seems to be living in the darkness of this world.
No matter what, she must get rid of these two identities before her father is released from prison.
I also need to save some money so that my father can live comfortably after he is released from prison.
"Miss Gu, Mr. Li has given instructions." The driver suddenly said from the driver's seat, "Please be sure not to turn off your phone during the few days he is abroad. Also, please stay in City C and do not leave."
"..."
The driver relayed it so tactfully. How could Li Juefeng's tone be so good?
With a wry smile, Gu Xiaoai turned her head to the side, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Qindao is in a corner of my hometown, and soon the driver drove the car to Qindao Prison.
Sitting in front of the prison window, Gu Xiaoai saw a handsome middle-aged man wearing prison uniform sitting in front of her through the glass, with two expressionless prison guards standing behind him.
The middle-aged man is her father Gu Xin.
With his shaved head and slightly haggard face, he no longer had the arrogance and arrogance that once dominated the shopping mall.
Picking up the phone, Gu Xiaoai smiled and said, "Dad, why have you lost weight again? Are you not eating well?"
He has been in prison for almost nine years, and Gu Xin is getting more and more haggard and thinner every year. Fortunately, he is in good spirits, otherwise she would not know what to do as a daughter.