After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Oh…damn it!

She took a four or five hour flight, drank a whole bottle of champagne, and then... was sent back to where she was?!

My brain was working at such a high speed that it almost burned out.

What went wrong? The flight she was on was about to reach the border of Country C!

Eagle opened the back door.

Xiao Yan's face was calm, and it was hard to tell what emotion he had, but the half-smile on his face was particularly creepy.

"Walking around Malacca isn't enough? Do you want me to come over and hug you?"

"..."

Ye Xiaowu had difficulty breathing and felt slightly dizzy.

She dragged her legs, which were filled with lead, and walked step by step to Xiao Yan. She hung her head like a quail and apologized from the bottom of her heart: "I heard that the Strait of Malacca is very spectacular. I just want to go and take a look. I'll be back after taking a look..."

Xiao Yan read her text message seriously: "Xiao Yan, thank you for your care during this period, but we are from two different worlds, so we should not contact each other in the future."

"..."

"This text message wasn't sent by you. Could it be sent by a ghost?"

Her head was almost buried in her chest, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito's: "...My hands, my hands are shaking, I sent it wrong."

The man sneered, "Do you believe it?"

"..."

Xiao Yan glanced at her coldly, and as soon as he approached her, he smelled a faint aroma of alcohol.

……Grass.

"Ye Xiaowu."

She looked like she was at your service, and was very tactful: "Boss, what do you want me to do?"

Xiao Yan laughed angrily: "Did you open champagne to celebrate halfway?"

Ye Xiaowu was timid and muttered to himself in defense: "The champagne given in the first class cabin is 13-year-old Dom Perignon. It's a little expensive. It would be a waste if I don't drink it. I didn't, didn't celebrate..."

Really do not have.

He just had a little fun, and before he could get too excited, he was sent back.

Xiao Yan didn't have a good temper for her at this moment, so he raised his chin and said, "Get in the car."

Ye Xiaowu lowered his head, got into the car with a distorted look.

It's over. It's really over.

Will they settle both old and new scores this time and break her legs?

When we got into the car, the air pressure was extremely low.

She was almost out of breath and apologized: "I won't dare to do it again."

Ah.

He bows his head to apologize more frequently than a fucking turtle hides its head, and his words are more real than pearls.

Xiao Yan frowned, his face looked very bad: "Who are you telling this to? You yourself?"

"..."

Her scalp felt numb.

Bite your lips hard and shut up.

Ye Xiaowu is the kind of person who won't cry until he sees the coffin.

The first time she ran from the hotel to the pier, a distance of one Hong Kong street.

The second time, they joined forces with Sucha to surround and arrest him, and dragged him from Capri Island to the gate of the Naples Embassy.

This time... haha, we’ve crossed the Strait of Malacca and are almost reaching the border of Country C.

Quite capable.

Along the way, the atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet.

She could even hear her own heartbeat. Her hands were tightly grasping the fabric of her skirt, and her palms were wet with sweat.

When we arrived at the base, it was already dark.

Xiao Yan got off the car alone, his tall and slender figure disappeared into the dark night, with a faint sense of solemnity surrounding him.

She followed in panic and saw mercenaries from two bases standing behind Chen Anran.

Xiao Yan's face was still calm and he glanced at Ye Xiaowu with a raised eyebrow and said, "Chen Anran helped you escape, right?"

She wanted to say no.

But Xiao Yan was not questioning, he knew everything and was just asking casually and symbolically.

She was just about to defend Chen Anran.

Chen Anran looked at Xiao Yan and admitted directly: "Yes, I let her go."

That's what Xiao Yan was like.

He has his own rules. Whoever breaks his rules will suffer a little and learn his lesson.

"You are quite courageous."

He chuckled and changed the subject: "Since you are so friendly and dare to help Ye Xiaowu escape, you should be prepared to break a leg for her."

The words fell.

Chen Anran's face turned pale, not surprised.

Ye Xiaowu said hurriedly: "It has nothing to do with her! I forced her to let me go! Let her go! I really won't run away again!"

She grabbed Xiao Yan's arm and begged for mercy.

but……

Xiao Yan just looked at her expressionlessly, "It's too late. If you guarantee it will work, can you run three times?"

He pushed her hand away, unmoved by her pleas.

A mercenary at the side was holding a steel pipe and swinging it at Chen Anran's knees, but because of Chen Anran's identity, he didn't dare to hit him directly.

Xiao Yan frowned slightly: "Use some strength, didn't you eat dinner?"

The second time, the force was stronger.

Chen Anran fell to his knees with a thud.

Ye Xiaowu was so frightened that her legs went limp and the color drained from her face. She stumbled over and threw herself on Chen Anran's legs, shouting, "I won't run away again! Stop hitting me!"

"Xiao Yan! Believe me this time! I really won't run away!"

He mocked, "You were so happy when you were running, why are you crying now?"

Her eyes were red, and she stared at him with anger and fear, "I ran away on my own. It has nothing to do with Chen Anran. I am responsible for my own actions. You can just break my legs!"

Xiao Yan looked at her and praised her, "You are quite loyal."

Pity.

She has no place to use her loyalty.

He dragged Ye Xiaowu up from the ground and said, "Don't be in a hurry to accept the punishment. You will not miss out on what you deserve, but Chen Anran broke the rules, and those who break the rules must pay the price."

Tears welled up in her eyes and she shook her head frantically. She wanted to rush forward to protect Chen Anran's legs, but Xiao Yan pulled her back forcefully and held her in his arms.

He whispered in her ear: "Ye Xiaowu, just look at what happened to those who helped you escape."

She was so angry that she bit his arm hard with her mouth, and her tears fell on his skin.

She had no friendship with Chen Anran, but Chen Anran was dragged into it because he helped her escape, even though the other party's purpose was not simple.

When Ye Xiaowu opened her mouth, her front teeth were covered with his blood. Xiao Yan grabbed her waist and carried her to the room, pressing her onto the bed.

She struggled with her hands and feet, kicking and hitting him, leaving several bloody marks on his face with her nails.

Xiao Yan grabbed both of her wrists with one hand and pulled them above her head, and pressed his long legs on both sides of her body, completely controlling her.

He looked down at her, still indifferently: "Why are you looking at me like that? You teamed up with Sucha to kill me, but I didn't stare at you like that. What are you feeling wronged about?"

Her eyes were red and tears rolled silently from the corners of her eyes into her hair.

Those tears make people feel inexplicably upset.

I rubbed it with my fingertips a few times, but it kept coming out and I couldn't wipe it all off.

I might as well turn her over, out of sight, out of mind, push up her skirt, and whisper in her ear: "Last time I promised you to be gentle, didn't I also promise not to run away from now on?"

His voice was low and hoarse, sounding gentle yet violent.

She sobbed, "I will stay by your side from now on and never run away again. Please let Chen Anran go..."

"Ye Xiaowu, no matter how many times you run, I will not break your legs, but someone has to bear your anger for you, so that you don't always think that I spoil you and I don't care what you do."

He could be indifferent to her.

Even if she and Su Cha teamed up to do such an outrageous thing, no matter how angry he was, he would just scare her in public.

But he couldn't help but care about those people who helped her escape.

She is her.

Others are others.