Xia Zhi then asked: "By the way, sir, the young master's suitcase is still with us. Do you think I should take it to the airport for him?"
Fu Shuo said, "If An An doesn't mention it, just keep it."
"OK."
Xia Zhi knew that Fu Shuo wanted to leave a message in his mind.
...
On the other side, Y City Airport.
Because he was worried that Fu's father and Fu's mother were still there, An'an did not dare to call Fu Shuo and Xia Zhi rashly. Under the escort of mercenaries, he got on Li Jingchen's special plane and did not cry or make trouble.
The mercenaries were a little surprised.
The plane is about to take off.
Suddenly, An An's cell phone rang several times.
He picked up his phone and took a look and found that Xia Zhi had sent him the photo.
They are all photos of him and his father.
An An showed a smile. Although he didn't write a perfect sentence during this trip, he had no regrets.
The sweet voice of the flight attendant sounded through the radio——
"The plane is about to take off. Passengers please fasten your seat belts, put away the tray tables, and turn off your mobile phones to avoid affecting the flight..."
An An obediently turned off her phone, turned her head, and waved to her second hometown: "Goodbye, I will come back!"
...
At the same time, City S.
Lu Wanwan received a call from Xia Zhi, saying that An An had left for S city, and he suddenly felt happy.
Then, she was concerned about two questions. One was: "Is An An losing her temper?"
The other one was: "Did Fu Shuo say anything?"
Xia Zhi chuckled lightly and said, "The young master didn't lose his temper, and the husband didn't say anything."
Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
"Would you like to say a few words to sir?"
"Okay." Lu Wanwan said calmly.
"Well, please wait a moment!" After Xia Zhi finished speaking, there was silence.
After a while, Fu Shuo's voice sounded: "Wanwan, it's me."
Lu Wanwan smiled slightly: "Fu Shuo, you have worked hard to take care of An An these days. He didn't cause you any trouble, right?"
"No, An'an is very well-behaved and sensible. I can see that you... they take good care of him." There seemed to be a hint of disappointment in Fu Shuo's voice.
Lu Wanwan said calmly: "This is what we should do."
Having said this, any further words will only add to the sentimentality. After Fu Shuo took a breath, he continued: "Wanwan, even if Li Jingchen protects you, you must be careful!"
"I will, thank you, Fu Shuo."
The wind from the balcony messed up Lu Wanwan's hair, but it couldn't mess up her heart.
...
11 o'clock in the night, Li Zhai.
Lu couldn't sleep at night, so he simply lifted the quilt, sat up, and said to Li Jingchen who was reading, "I'm going to the living room."
Li Jingchen slowed down his flipping of the book and asked, "What are you doing in the living room?"
Lu Wanwan said excitedly: "When An An comes home, do you want to come with me?"