Hua Ran was very confused by Fu Yanci's reaction, but Jiang Nuan thought Fu Yanci's reaction was normal.
Although Feng Xiaoxiao drove a not very comfortable bus here, this was just enough to avoid Fu Shipeng's eyes. They probably never thought that the king of City A would take a bus with his grandfather and wife.
It can be considered a blessing in disguise.
…
After hearing what Jiang Nuan said, Song Zhiyi agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, I understand, but—"
Song Zhiyi's words made Jiang Nuan's heart, which had just been relieved, hang in the air again.
"But before that, I want to go back to Northern Frontier with you to see An An, is that okay?"
Song Zhiyi knew that her request was a bit excessive, but she really missed An An so much.
Ever since she was captured by Fu Shipeng, she has been locked up in a dark basement, enduring Fu Shipeng's irregular violations and abuse.
The sunlight couldn't come in, and she couldn't escape.
But sometimes Fu Shipeng seemed very humane and treated her very well, even feeding her for fear that she would be hungry.
If you ignore the long chains that tied her up.
At the beginning, Song Zhiyi was full of hope. She firmly believed that Fu Shipeng would not be able to keep her locked up for too long. After all, Fu Yanci was so powerful that he would definitely rescue her soon.
But as the days passed, Song Zhiyi's hope gradually faded. Later, the darkness of the basement stripped her of even her sense of time, and she saw no hope at all.
In the days when she saw no hope, she lived by missing Liang Yongan.
Song Zhiyi counted the days in his mind, praying that he could get out sooner.
Children are in the period of growth and their appearance changes almost every day.
What would happen if I missed An An’s growth?
Song Zhiyi thought so and persevered through one difficult night after another.
Jiang Nuan couldn't bear it, thinking that even if Fu Shipeng had other helpers, they should also be from the Blood Evil team. It would take some time for them to come to Country Z.
So Jiang Nuan also agreed to Song Zhiyi's request.
"Okay, let's go back together."
"Thank you, thank you, really, thank you."
Song Zhiyi spoke her words of thanks incoherently, tears welling up in her eyes, blurring her vision.
Jiang Nuan carefully wiped the tears from Song Zhiyi's face, then patted Song Zhiyi's shoulder.
"Don't cry, do you want An An to see your red eyes? He'll probably misunderstand me and think I bullied you."
"Yes, yes, you are right. I won't cry anymore. I won't cry anymore."
Song Zhiyi burst into laughter after hearing Jiang Nuan's words, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she came out, she looked at Jiang Nuan with a sad face.
"What's wrong?"
"My injuries..."
Originally, Song Zhiyi didn't care about the scars on her body, but when she thought about meeting An An later, she immediately became uneasy.
Will An An be frightened by the scars on her body? What if An An is frightened? Will a frightened An An still like him as her mother?
In an instant, countless thoughts flooded into Song Zhiyi's mind, and she hurriedly thought that the emotions that she had calmed down with great difficulty were about to collapse again.
Jiang Nuan could tell at a glance what Song Zhiyi was worried about. Afraid that Song Zhiyi would cry again and delay the trip, Jiang Nuan quickly tried to persuade her.
"Don't worry, I have a way to treat your injuries. Just be at ease and go back with us to see An An."
"Really?!"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"Thank you, Nuannuan!"
With Jiang Nuan's assurance, Song Zhiyi felt relieved.
The journey to Northern Xinjiang was long, so Fu Yanci had chartered a plane yesterday to prevent any accidents along the way. Hua Ran had the rest of the team return to base camp and wait, while she, Fu Yanci, and the others, including Feng Xiaoxiao, flew to Northern Xinjiang together.
This made Hua Ran extremely unhappy.
"What are you doing here?"
"You can come, but I can't? Don't be so hypocritical, dear."
"If you call me honey again, I'll pull your tongue out, do you believe it?"
"Of course I do, dear..."
Before Feng Xiaoxiao could finish his words, he was knocked down by Hua Ran.
I don’t know where Hua Ran found the rope, but she tied Feng Xiaoxiao up to the seat and stuffed his mouth with Feng Xiaoxiao’s socks.
The moment Feng Xiaoxiao saw Hua Ran taking off his socks, his face changed and he immediately begged for mercy.
"No, no, no! Hua Ran, please don't be like this. We have known each other for a long time. When will the revenge end? It would be better if we each took a step back and got along without disturbing each other."
"Stop talking so much nonsense. It's so noisy. The boss and his wife still need to sleep."
Hua Ran ignored Feng Xiaoxiao who was begging for mercy and stuffed the socks into Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth.
"Ah, the world is quiet."
After doing all this, Hua Ran felt relaxed both physically and mentally, as if her soul had been sublimated.
Song Zhiyi stared at the scene in amazement, while Jiang Nuan smiled happily.
What a pair of enemies.
"Nuannuan, what method did you just mention? Are you saying to put liquid foundation on me? You can do that for the scabby wounds, but for the ones without scabs..."
Song Zhiyi stared at what Jiang Nuan was fiddling with in his hands and asked curiously.
"You'll know soon."
Jiang Nuan blinked mysteriously at Song Zhiyi, without stopping to move his hands.
The sticky gelatinous substance gradually took shape under Jiang Nuan's hands, and then was carefully applied to Song Zhiyi's wound bit by bit.
The area where Jiang Nuan had applied the special object began to change color gradually. After a while, the wounded area was connected to the rest of the uninjured skin. Even if you looked closely up close, there was no sign of injury.
Song Zhiyi exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god, Nuannuan, you are so amazing, what is this thing?"
"Well, this is hard to explain to you, but don't worry, this thing won't harm your body. When we get back to Northern Frontier, I'll make you a potion that can wash these things off. I don't have enough ingredients right now."
"Okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Without the noisy sound of the wind, the plane soon fell into silence.
When Jiang Nuan and the others woke up again, they were already in the car heading back to Zhuang Muqing's villa.
"Uh, are we there yet?"
Jiang Nuan turned around and faced Fu Yanci, and her warm breath hit Fu Yanci's waist regularly. Fu Yanci suddenly felt an electric current running through his body.
Something stood up out of his control.
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