When Yang Qiaoqiao woke up again, the plane had already begun its descent.

Seeing the blankets covering her and her two children, she naturally assumed that Qiao Haifan had asked the flight attendant to cover them up, and turned to thank Qiao Haifan, saying, "Afan, thank you."

Qiao Haifan remained silent for a moment.

But she still told the truth: "Qiaoqiao, this is not my doing. Mr. Huo asked the flight attendant to cover you and An'an and Lele with the blanket."

Yang Qiaoqiao frowned slightly.

Although she felt a little upset, she still politely thanked Huo Beixiao in front of the child.

A hint of hurt flashed clearly in Huo Beixiao's eyes. "Qiaoqiao, you wouldn't have been this polite to me before."

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

Is this man crazy?

They came back to get a divorce certificate, not a marriage certificate. Who is he trying to impress by acting like this?

Yang Qiaoqiao had said what she needed to say and was too lazy to pay any more attention to him.

Just then, the plane landed.

Yang Qiaoqiao took An An and Lele's hands and walked out of the cabin.

An'an even took the time to turn around and give her father a fierce "humph," her little face clearly warning him to stay away from her mother.

When Yang Qiaoqiao and Lin Xiaohui led An'an and Lele out of the airport, Yang Jianguo was already waiting outside.

This year, Yang Jianguo has opened branches of "Yang Benya" in all the counties and towns of Sichuan Province.

Because he often has to travel between different counties, it's inconvenient for him not to have his own car. So in August of this year, he asked Yang Qiaoqiao to help him buy a minivan known as "Little Jiefang" in Haicheng.

There's a popular saying in China now: "Drive a small Jiefang truck and travel freely all over the world."

A middle-aged man like Yang Jianguo, wearing a leather jacket, with his hair slicked back, carrying a briefcase, and driving a small Liberation truck, is the epitome of a successful person.

However, Yang Jianguo lacks the aura of a successful person.

Not only did he not have a leather jacket or a briefcase, but to avoid getting his clothes dirty while working, he even wore a drab, robe-like garment that Zheng Yulan had sewn for him.

When Yang Jianguo saw Lin Xiaohui and Yang Qiaoqiao, he immediately came up to them, "Mom, Qiaoqiao."

After exchanging greetings, his gaze was drawn to An An Le Le.

Looking at An'an and Lele with eyes full of surprise and love, she reached out to pick up the two little ones.

But as soon as he reached out, he realized that he was still wearing a dusty, dirty smock, and that he had just delivered the ducks he was going to sell the next day to the shop in this same outfit before he left home.

Feeling a little embarrassed, he quickly withdrew his hand and took off his robe.

Only then did he reach out and pick up An An and Le Le.

Just now, when Yang Jianguo was about to hug An An and Le Le, An An and Le Le were a little confused because they didn't know his identity.

But now Mom has already told them.

The two little ones called out in their sweet, childlike voices, "Uncle, Uncle..."

Yang Jianguo has always loved children, and now, hearing his two nephews' sweet little voices, he couldn't stop smiling.

He quickly pulled out the red envelopes he had prepared beforehand and stuffed them into the two little ones' hands. "An'an, Lele, these are red envelopes from your uncle. Take them and go buy some candy."

Both little ones looked at Yang Qiaoqiao.

After Yang Qiaoqiao nodded, the two little ones thanked her in their clear voices, "Thank you, Uncle, thank you, Uncle..."

Yang Jianguo carried the two little ones directly into the car.

Only then did he take Yang Qiaoqiao and the others' luggage from Qiao Haifan.

While taking the luggage, he glanced at Qiao Haifan with some doubt. Are all porters dressed so well now?

Yang Jianguo has been in the business world for so long now, and he's no longer the naive, reckless country bumpkin he used to be.

Although puzzled, he politely replied, "Thank you, sir. How much?"

As he spoke, he reached for his wallet to give Qiao Haifan the money.

Qiao Haifan was taken aback, somewhat confused by Yang Jianguo's meaning.

Yang Qiaoqiao then realized that she hadn't introduced Yang Jianguo and Qiao Haifan, and Yang Jianguo had misunderstood.

He quickly and somewhat awkwardly stepped forward and said, "Brother, he is my friend, Mr. Qiao Haifan."

"Afan, this is my brother, Comrade Yang Jianguo."

Yang Jianguo scratched the back of his head awkwardly and quickly shook hands with Qiao Haifan, saying, "Mr. Qiao, I'm sorry, I misunderstood just now."

"Hurry up and get in the car... You must be hungry after such a long flight. We can eat as soon as we get home."

Yang Qiaoqiao was about to explain to Yang Jianguo that Qiao Haifan wasn't going home with them.

Qiao Haifan smiled happily and thanked Yang Jianguo, "Okay, thank you for your trouble, brother."

With that, he followed Yang Qiaoqiao and the others into the car.

Yang Qiaoqiao: ...

She was at a loss for words.

Now that Qiao Haifan has already boarded the bus, even as a friend, she shouldn't kick him out, right?

However, the atmosphere was inevitably a bit awkward.

Yang Jianguo's vehicle is not only used to carry people, but also to transport ducks.

But now the car is clean and tidy. Not only can you not smell any duck, but there is even a faint fragrance of winter plum blossoms.

It was obvious that Yang Jianguo had specially cleaned the car in order to pick them up.

After everyone had boarded the car, Yang Jianguo closed the door and was about to get in himself when he heard a familiar voice behind him, "Big Brother..."

He turned around and saw Huo Beixiao's tall figure walking towards them.

Huo Beixiao wanted to stay close to Yang Qiaoqiao and the others when they came out.

Unfortunately, his luggage was taken out much later than Yang Qiaoqiao's and the others'.

That's why he's only come out now.

When Yang Jianguo saw Huo Beixiao, the smile on his face froze.

As Huo Beixiao got closer, he clenched his fist and slammed it into Huo Beixiao's face.

Caught off guard, Huo Beixiao staggered as he was hit.

The next moment, Yang Jianguo angrily grabbed Huo Beixiao by the collar, "Huo Beixiao, you bastard! How dare you call me big brother!"

If Huo Beixiao had simply fallen for someone else, Yang Jianguo wouldn't be so angry and would have punched him the moment they met.

But of all the people he could have fallen for, he had to choose Jiang Yiran.

Jiang Yiran, that disgusting and vicious woman, tripped up Qiao Qiao so many times back then.

During the two years that Qiaoqiao returned to the Jiang family, how much torment did she suffer because of Jiang Yiran?

What's more, besides these things, Jiang Yiran also kidnapped An An and Le Le.

If they hadn't been lucky enough to encounter kind people who called the police in time and rescued the two children, it's uncertain whether they would still be alive today.

How long has it been?

How could Huo Beixiao, a father, get involved with the murderer who kidnapped and harmed two children? Yang Jianguo felt that killing Huo Beixiao would be too lenient.