Jingdu International Airport.

Yan Zhihuai got off the plane with the sleepy Fang Ti in his arms and left the airport directly through the passage.

Outside, several luxury cars have been waiting for a long time.

Just as Yan Zhihuai was about to carry his wife in his arms into the car, Fang Ti suddenly moaned and woke up slowly.

"Titi, are you awake?" Yan Zhihuai's eyes showed a hint of joy.

"Well..." Fang Ti held his shoulder down, looked at the scene around him in a daze, and was still a little overwhelmed, "Where is this?"

"This is Jingdu, we will go home soon." Yan Zhihuai replied, but his eyes were observing her expression, unwilling to miss her every minute of something wrong, "How do you feel now? Do you still feel a headache?"

Fang Ti's head didn't hurt that much, but she still felt dizzy, "I'm fine."

She shook her head gently, and when she turned her eyes, the light suddenly caught a man in black wearing a mask not far away. The thing he was holding was...

"careful!"

Fang Ti's face changed and he suddenly rushed forward and threw Yan Zhihuai down with force.

"Bang--" The bullets that broke through the air rubbed the top of her head and hit the car body.

Several bodyguards reacted quickly and found that someone was assassinating. They rushed up to block their heads, and drew their guns and pointed directly at the source of the bullets.

When the man in black saw that he could not attack secretly, he quickly fled from the corner ahead.

"Chase!"

Yan Zhihuai ordered the bodyguards immediately chased after him.

"Titi, are you okay?" Yan Zhihuai held Fang Ti's waist and sat up.

Seeing her in a daze and a slightly pale face, he held her shoulder and asked nervously.

"I..." Fang Ti supported his faintly painful head with his hands. Just as he was throwing down Yan Zhihuai, a familiar picture suddenly appeared in his mind-

In the picture, she seemed to be in a semi-coma, and vaguely saw Yan Zhihuai rolling on the ground with her in her arms, avoiding the flying bullets, which was very similar to the action she had just knocked him down.

But logically speaking, these memories should not exist!

Qin Ruyu's words rang in his ears again.

Did she really forget many things?

Seeing that she was in a daze and struggling on her face, Yan Zhihuai hurriedly picked her up, "Since it's uncomfortable, don't think too much. Let's go home now."

After getting on the bus, Yan Zhihuai called Jian Mi first and asked her to wait in Yunpingyuan. After hanging up the phone, he turned around and looked towards the airport.

Intuition told him that the person just now had a lot to do with Bai Congyi!

Bai Congyi...

It seems that he has really come to chase after him and "revenge"!

...

When they returned to Yunpingyuan, Jian Mi had arrived.

When he found that Fang Ti's expression was not right, Jian Mi didn't say much nonsense, and when she came up, she opened the medicine box, took out the prepared medicine and let her drink it first, then took out the silver needle to start to make acupuncture for her.

After dozens of needles, Fang Ti fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Yan Zhihuai stared at her side, waiting until Jian Mi started to collect the needles, and then she said anxiously, "When she was in Haicheng, someone deliberately used the 'truth' to stimulate her. After that, she kept complaining about a headache. Does this affect her body and brain?"

Jian Mi took Fang Ti's pulse and smiled faintly, "Fortunately, judging from the current situation, her physical condition is not as bad as she imagined. Maybe after this stimulation, it will be beneficial for her to return to normal."

Looking up, seeing Yan Zhihuai still frowning tightly, she thought for a while and suggested, "If you really can't rest assured, I'll take some of her blood and do a precise test for her?"

"Then let's do it." Yan Zhihuai nodded.

After all, traditional Chinese medicine is a bit mysterious. He would rather believe in the data detected by machines than taking the pulse.

Jian Mi took some blood and left.

Yan Zhihuai carried Fang Ti upstairs and put her back on the bed.

He reached out and pushed the radiance of her forehead to the back, looked down at her slightly pale face, and his heart felt extremely heavy.

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang.

He picked up his cell phone and saw that it was Xiaorou's call.

"What's up?"

"San Young Master, we have misjudged the other party's strength and are in some trouble now. Are you in Jingdu now? Can you come here in person?" Xiaorou asked for help as soon as she opened her mouth.

Previously, Yan Zhihuai asked her to take over the Baihu Hall, and for this reason, he specially sent some people to help her.

I thought it would take a minute to win the other party, but I didn’t expect that it would take so many days and the situation was still in a stalemate.

Yan Zhihuai looked down at Fang Ti on the bed and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me for half an hour."

"good!"

Yan Zhihuai helped Fang Ti cover the quilt and ordered Ruoyu who followed her to take good care of her, so she got up and went out.

He was not unable to tolerate a White Tiger Hall, but the other party was timid before and had no sense of existence in the scenery.

But recently, for some reason, they suddenly changed their previous attitude and became arrogant and domineering... It seemed that they suddenly had more confidence and some backstage.

After thinking about it, he decided to go and find out what happened in person.

The "stronghold" of Baihu Hall is in a hidden B&B area in the suburbs.

When Yan Zhihuai brought his people over, Xiaorou was squatting alone under the big red lanterns of an ancient building, listless.

Hearing the footsteps, she looked up and her eyes lit up immediately. She jumped up and ran over, "San Young Master, you are finally here!"

Yan Zhihuai glanced at the homestay behind her and asked, "What's the situation now?"

Hearing this, Xiaorou couldn't help but sigh and said, "My name is


Chapter completed!