The strong man had already caught up. Hearing the angry voice of the visitor, Gu An accelerated his pace. He knew very well that he had successfully angered the other party. If he was caught again, he would face cruel punishment.
Suddenly, Gu An made an emergency stop. He had already reached the edge of the grass.
"Gu An, you can do it!"
Gu An looked at the distance five to six meters above his feet, clenched his fists, said in a deep voice, then rolled down the hillside while holding his head.
"Um."
Gu An frowned in pain, his fleshy face and hands were scratched by the protruding stones. Although the wounds were not deep, the long wounds and the oozing blood looked shocking.
"What are you still doing here? Do you want me to kick you down?!"
The strong man's voice came from above his head. Gu An got up and ran towards the airport before he could wipe away the blood.
...
"Little miss, you are finally back. The young master sent me to take you home."
The driver, Uncle Wang, saw the little girl, walked over quickly, looked at the little girl kindly, and welcomed the little girl home.
"You didn't come to pick me up in person! Humph!"
The little girl pouted in displeasure and stamped her feet angrily. She looked very cute when she was angry.
"Little miss, the young master didn't mean not to pick you up. Mr. Fu came to visit and he couldn't get away for a while."
Uncle Wang explained and smiled fondly. Everyone in the Murong family liked the quirky little girl very much.
That's right, the little girl is the Jiaojiao who was by Murong Xincheng's side before.
"It turns out Dad Qiu is here, great!"
When Jiaojiao heard Uncle Wang's words, she wiped away her previous displeasure and clapped her hands and cheered.
Uncle Wang smiled fondly and was about to take the suitcase from the little girl, but the little girl dodged it.
"Uncle Wang, I suddenly have a stomachache, please wait for a moment!"
The little girl seemed to have thought of something, smiled slyly, winked at Uncle Wang, then grabbed her small suitcase and ran to the bathroom.
"Little miss, the suitcase..."
Before Uncle Wang could react urgently, he saw the suitcase in the little girl's hand and said anxiously.
"Didn't the young lady go to the bathroom? Why are you still carrying your suitcase?"
Uncle Wang looked in the direction of the little girl with confusion, followed quickly, and stood outside the bathroom, waiting for the little girl.
"I must scare them well today!"
Jiaojiao opened her suitcase with excitement on her face. She was going abroad this time to participate in an international drama competition. The suitcase contained the outfits she wore when she appeared on stage. She brought back a few of her favorite items as souvenirs.
Qiu's father didn't even come to pick her up. This time she must teach those two people a lesson.
Jiaojiao looked in the mirror and began to dress herself up very skillfully. Thinking that she could successfully escape Uncle Wang's sight and "run away from home", she narrowed her eyes happily.
"Captain, I've looked at everything, and there's nothing there."
"I clearly saw the little one just now. He didn't ask the guards for help. There must be something wrong with him. Hurry up and keep looking!"
little guy?
There was only one wall between the men's and women's restrooms. When Jiaojiao heard the conversation coming from the men's restroom, she blinked her eyes in confusion. Little one? She seemed to be doing the same.
"No way?"
Jiaojiao suddenly opened her mouth in surprise. Before she started running, the two people started to order people to look for her? Is this the so-called telepathy?
The little girl's confused look is very cute, and she imagines it innocently with a pure mind.