Looking up at Yan Yiran, Yan Zhiyu was stunned.

By the time she reacted, Yan Yiran had already taken the homeless man and started giving him artificial respiration.

His expression was serious and his movements were professional. The homeless man had a bad smell and his face was dirty, but he didn't even have a wrinkle on his eyebrows.

Not long after, the homeless man woke up slowly.

Yan Zhiyu and Yan Yiran finally breathed a sigh of relief and helped the homeless man lean against the flowerbed at the back to calm him down.

The homeless man knew that they had saved him. After he had recovered a little strength, he stammered to thank them and even wanted to kneel down in front of them, but Yan Yiran held him up in time.

Before leaving, Yan Zhiyu gave the homeless man some money.

The homeless man held the money in his hand and refused to take it, so she stuffed it directly into his pocket.

"I hope this can be of some help to you."

The homeless man's eyes suddenly turned red and tears welled up in his eyes. He sniffed and said in a trembling voice: "You are such a kind person. God will bless you."

Looking at the trembling figure walking away, Yan Zhiyu couldn't help but sigh.

This world is unfair, the rich live in luxury, while the poor live in poverty. We live under the same sky, breathing the same air, but some people live in luxury, while others are penniless, and even have trouble getting enough food and clothing.

After experiencing a terrible doomsday, she now cherishes life more.

Although she knows it is difficult to achieve, she really hopes that one day there will be no disease, no discrimination, and no pain in the world...

With her eyes lowered, Yan Zhiyu turned her head and found Yan Yiran looking at her with a complicated expression.

"...Fourth brother?"

She suddenly thought of something and apologized quickly.

"Oh, well, I'm sorry! I saw that homeless man getting sick just now, and I didn't have time to tell you before I ran over to give him first aid... Did I make you worried? Next time, I will definitely tell you first..."

Yan Yiran retracted his gaze and said calmly: "I'll give Mom and Dad a call."

When he answered the phone, he couldn't help but look at Yan Zhiyu.

When she looked at the homeless man's back just now, she actually felt a kind of otherworldly sadness...

This is something that the previous Yan Zhiyu would never have.

......

After receiving Yan Yiran's call, the others rushed over, hugged Yan Zhiyu and cried and laughed. After learning that Yan Zhiyu was saving people, they touched her head and praised her.

"Oh my, our little fish is really amazing!"

"We saved another person. Our little fish has done a great deed! We will surely be safe and sound in the future!"

Yan Yiran beside him watched all this in silence without saying a word.

Twenty minutes later, at the airport.

Yan Yiran said goodbye to everyone and gave them detailed instructions.

When she looked at Yan Zhiyu, Yan Zhiyu thought Yan Yiran would still treat her coldly and was ready to be ignored awkwardly. However, Yan Yiran looked at her.

"See you back home."

Although it was only four short words, it stunned Yan Zhiyu and everyone else.

Yan Yiran turned his head with an unnatural expression and looked at the next Yan Yihuan. Seeing his teasing expression, he glared at him angrily: "What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

The other members of the Yan family put their heads together and whispered to each other.

"It seems that Yiran's attitude towards Xiaoyu... seems to be a little better?"

"That's right! Although it only has four simple words, these four words represent a historic leap! I knew it would be like this! As expected, no one can escape Xiaoyu's personal charm!"

"Although this is the first step, the fourth brother will definitely be really good later! Just like us back then!"

Several people nodded in agreement.

They were all very happy that Yan Yiran had such a change.

"Yes," Ji Dongyu suddenly thought of something, "Yiran doesn't seem to know that Weiwei was almost killed by Xiaoyu..."

Yan Ke quickly covered his mouth.

"Hmph - don't let Yiran know about this! He has finally changed his mind about Xiaoyu. If he knows about this, wouldn't all his efforts be wasted? We have to -"

Before she finished her words, Yan Yiran's voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

"Is there anything you don't want me to know?"

They froze for a moment, and in their hearts they were glad that Yan Yiran didn't hear more, so they quickly laughed and changed the subject.

It's almost time to board the plane.

Yan Yiran waved goodbye, and after scanning everyone, his eyes lingered on Yan Zhiyu for a while without leaving a trace.

Yan Zhiyu always feels that she has forgotten something important, but she can't remember it no matter how hard she tries.

Forget it, let’s not think about it for now.

She waved her hand vigorously towards Yan Yiran.

"Fourth brother, bye! Just like you said, see you when you return home!"

Yan Yiran showed an unnatural expression again, cleared his throat, and pretended not to hear. The moment he turned and left, the corners of his tightly pursed lips relaxed, and he looked up at the sky in front of him.

How many more years does he have before he can return home?

......

Because she was helping people in need today, Yan Zhiyu slept soundly on the plane. When she woke up, all her fatigue was gone and the flight was about to end.

After landing, she and others walked towards the airport, chatting and laughing.

Finally, she is about to meet Xiaoyong! Although she has only been away for a few days, she can't wait to touch the soft belly, pinch the tender little pads, and kiss the cute little head!

Roar!

Walking out of the airport, the Yan family was preparing to take a car back home when suddenly a group of people rushed in and surrounded them. These people were holding cameras and looked like reporters.

At first, they thought the person was coming for Yan Fangwei.

Yan Fangwei still felt strange, when did her private schedule get exposed? Usually, the public schedules such as airport pick-ups and interviews were not as complicated as the one in front of her!

As a result, all the reporters' microphones were placed in front of Yan Zhiyu.

"Yan Zhiyu, now people on the Internet are saying that you are a murderer, that you once attempted to murder Yan Fangwei and almost killed her... Do you have anything to say about this?"