¡°Passengers of flight f09876, please note that the flight from Tokyo to city a is about to start. Please hurry up and board the plane as soon as possible"
The sweet voice of the stewardess came from the radio, and at the same time, she was urging the reluctant lovers that it was time to say goodbye.
Xia Yuwan just finished eating and burped at the end, "Okay, get on the plane quickly. It's freezing. I'm going back to sleep."
She didn¡¯t sleep well at all because of his torment last night. If Fu Jueshen hadn¡¯t asked her to come and see her off, Xia Yuwan wouldn¡¯t have wanted to get up at all.
The quilt is so warm. Everything outside the bed is a foreign country, and everything that can¡¯t be touched by hands is far away.
Seeing her perfunctory look on wanting to leave him, Fu Jueshen felt as if a hole had been pierced in his heart.
Time is running out.
He reluctantly stood up from his seat, took his handbag, looked back at her reluctantly, and whispered softly:
"Wanwan, I will keep Gao Feng here under my protection. If you have anything to do, don't confront him head-on. Just tell him to do it."
Gao Feng was his right-hand man, not to mention that Fu Jueshen no longer had the protection of his identity, and the opponents he had offended in the past would not let him go.
Xia Yuwan rejected his kindness, "No, just take him away. I have the ability to protect myself, and Dr. Yanan and Brother Fang are here."
It¡¯s a good thing she didn¡¯t mention Fang Jingyang, it was just a casual comment, which made Fu Jueshen jealous, and he declared categorically: ¡°That¡¯s it, I¡¯ll leave the peak to you, so that others don¡¯t have this opportunity to do anything wrong to you.¡±
Someone else?
Is he talking about Brother Fang?
In Xia Yuwan's heart, she has always regarded Fang Jingyang as her elder brother.
It¡¯s not as dirty as he said.
Seeing that she didn¡¯t answer, Fu Jueshen was a little disappointed, but how could he be angry with Wanwan? He softly touched her head and came close to him, their foreheads touching each other, and whispered in her ear:
"Wanwan, I'm really leaving this time. You have to eat well, have a good rest, and take care of yourself and your children. I will be back to accompany you as soon as possible."
"Hmm. Wait."
Xia Yuwan hesitated for a long time, then stretched out a small hand to help him straighten out the slightly crooked leader, with a calm face.
From Fu Jueshen¡¯s point of view, that beautiful pink and white face is very close at hand, full of seriousness.
Like a virtuous wife who was concerned about her husband¡¯s upcoming trip, she concentrated on helping him tie his tie.
He suddenly recalled every bit of the past in his mind, thinking that when they first got married, Xia Yuwan would get up early to help him tie his tie.
After being explicitly rejected by him, she never helped him tie his tie again.
The last time he saw her like this, she was helping Jiang Shaoyan tidy up. Fu Jueshen had forgotten how he felt at that time.
"Okay, go ahead."
Xia Yuwan finally smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, her green-white fingers reflecting the black grid of his shirt. Her touch stirred Fu Jueshen's heart through the material.
"Hmm~"
The red lips were suddenly pursed by his thin lips. Fu Jueshen's kiss came unexpectedly and was wild and domineering, sucking her entire breath with his strong intervention.
In a daze, she seemed to hear the man's Yinya's deep voice saying solemnly in her ear: "When I come back, we will remarry."
His voice was really nice, low and full of magnetism. His warm breath felt numb on his ears, and he didn't even hear what Qingchun was saying.
By the time she came to her senses, Fu Jueshen was already gone.
Remarry?
She hasn¡¯t thought about it yet, let¡¯s talk about it later.
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Tokyo, the woods on the outskirts of Tokyo are filled with towering giant trees and a forest of green trees. The dark green seems to be covered with a hazy layer of smoke.
¡°Guaguagua~¡±
The clear cries of crows hovered overhead, bringing a somewhat sad atmosphere for no reason.
There is a wooden bamboo house standing in the forest, perfectly hidden in the woods, inaccessible, and even the surrounding wild animals are extremely rare.
However, at this moment, in this wooden house that no one has lived in for a long time, purple smoke is rising, and with the slight north wind, it is blown away in the continuous drizzle.
Under the eaves, a little girl carved in pink and jade was holding a cattail leaf fan to fan the medicine stove. Her delicate and lovely face was smeared with a little black soot, just like a little cat."Father, the medicine is ready."
"Yingying, leave it alone, let me go. Be careful not to burn yourself."
Hearing the cry of the little cute baby, a clear sound came from the room, and the next moment, a slender green figure walked out on wooden clogs.
The man wrapped the handle of the medicine jar with a white towel, took a simple small ceramic bowl, and poured the medicine into the bowl.
With the gurgling sound, there was an unpleasant bitter medicinal smell in the air, and the dark brown liquid looked unfriendly.
However, this medicine was obtained by asking a good friend of his who has been with him for many years, and it is very precious.
It¡¯s a bit bitter, but good medicine tastes bitter. I believe Fifth Brother won¡¯t blame him when he wakes up.
After preparing the medicine, Ito Nagayao held the tray in one hand and held his cat-like daughter in the other hand, walking elegantly towards the edge of the bed.
Lying on the bamboo bed was a young and handsome man. He looked about twenty-five or six years old, and his face was as pale as if he was forced to do so.
Looking at his facial features, there is nothing that needs to be modified. They are as perfect as sculptures.
The little girl lay on the edge of the bed with her chin in her hands, looking at the man with a pair of bright black eyes. She couldn't help but tilt her head and asked her father.
"It's time for uncle to wake up."
"Right away."
Ito Nagayao pinched the man's nose, opened his chin with his other hand, and poured all the slightly cold medicine into his mouth.
The man looked like he had fallen asleep, but he still hadn't woken up after all this trouble.
"Yingying, towel."
"yes."
Hearing his father¡¯s voice, the little guy ran outside quickly, took a white towel and ran back.
"Wipe your face."
"yes."
She was short and had short arms. Even though Ito Haocheng was lying motionless, she still had to stand on her toes to wipe his sweat.
After reluctantly taking half a bowl of medicine, Ito Nagayao, who had been sleeping for several days, finally woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar roof above his head.
This is where?
Did he remember that he was injected with drugs by that woman from Cinnabar?
"You finally woke up, and it was not in vain that Yingying and I took care of you for several days. Fifth brother, you must remember to come to my temple and donate some incense money."
Only then did Ito Haocheng see the two people standing in front of him. It turned out that it was his sister-in-law and niece who saved him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com