An Yi said simply and neatly, "I must go back to Nangong headquarters and hand over the inspection results and abnormal data to the boss."
"You have left the Nangong family a long time ago, and you are no longer the ghost doctor An Yi beside Nangong Jue. The affairs of the Nangong family have nothing to do with you anymore." Bai Xi's brows were wrinkled into a line, "Even if I depend on you
As you said, it might be a malignant infectious virus. Can't you take the drug back to Bai Yue for research?"
"This virus is related to the black terror. This set of data has not been cracked yet. It is more likely that the moment it is cracked, the black terror side will sense it. I am an outsider and do not want to bring unnecessary disasters to the people of the White Moon Kingdom."
An Yi's voice became calmer and firmer, "When I entered Nangong's house, I made an oath to accompany the master life and death, and to protect Nangong to the death. Therefore, I must go in person and hand this over to the master."
"Outsiders..." Bai Xi repeated softly, with a self-deprecating voice, "A princess who has been here for more than ten years is also considered an outsider... Well, if you want to think so, I can't help it. But An Yi has to choose this time.
Are you going? Have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?"
"I haven't forgotten."
An Yi turned back, lowered his eyes, and avoided his melancholy gaze.
"I will not order the machine to stop," Bai Xi said in a decisive tone, "This time, I will definitely take you back to Bai Yue and I won't let you go anywhere."
That young face shone with rare determination.
He was always tolerant and doting on her, and always took a step back to discuss it. Only when Xiaoran was involved, he would become determined and unshakable, like a man who resolutely protects his daughter's happiness.
great father.
I don’t have a mother, I don’t want a mother, I want a father, I just want a father…
Xiaoran's voice is still echoing in my ears...
An Yi's eyes were sore and her heart ached.
After all, it was the flesh that fell from her body. Who could be more painful and uncomfortable than her when hearing such words?
"sorry……"
She whispered softly, pulled out the life jacket and parachute from the back seat, quickly put it on, ran to the cabin door, and turned around and said, "Bai Xi, tomorrow, say happy birthday to Xiaoran for me."
Bai Xi stood up before she could answer.
Then he saw the cabin door being opened by An Yi's order, and he grabbed the landing rope and jumped down.
The thin and tall body turned into a red dot in just tens of seconds and disappeared under the sky...
Bai Xi lowered his head, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, saw the silent video that was still playing, and pursed his thin lips.
It's night.
The child in the video was lying alone on the bedside, secretly taking out the stuffed doll closest to him hidden under the pillow, holding it in his arms, biting his fist and crying...
Mom, why don't you come and see Ran Ran?
Mom, I miss you so much.
Mom, Ranran and Dad, miss you so much...
That night, the housekeeper accidentally left the camera beside the princess' bed, and accidentally recorded this scene.
When he saw Xiaoran with tears streaming down her face, his heart was in knots. At that moment, he realized how she was pretending to be stubborn and disgusted when he explained her mother was busy time and time again.
Tomorrow is Bai Ran's third birthday.
In the first year, An Yi heard the news that the G City Cemetery was going to be demolished, and rushed to G City overnight just to move Ye Ran's grave bones to a safe and secure place.
The next year, he accidentally made hurtful remarks and asked her what she still attached to the dead. She had a disagreement with him and flew to Africa alone to participate in voluntary medical activities. She stayed in a remote rural hospital in Africa for a whole month.
When he came back, he was dark, haggard, and too thin to look like a human being. He was in so much pain that he never dared to mention a single word about Ye Ran that was most important in her heart.
Third year...
It's the third year.
Xiaoran's birthday... Every year, he is the only one accompanying her, and every year, there are different reasons to explain it.
This year, he deliberately used some techniques, thinking that if he deliberately showed her such a video, she would feel sad and anxious to accompany him to Xiaoran's third birthday...
However, he was wrong.
Bai Xi put away her phone, lowered her right hand and silently clenched it into a fist.
This year, mom has prepared a surprise gift. How about it, Xiaoran, are you looking forward to it?
I’m not looking forward to it! Xiaoran doesn’t like her mother at all! Xiaoran only likes her father!
Don't lie.
All right!
The swollen cheeks pretended to be angry, but they could not cover up the expectation and joy on his face.
Then just accept mom's gift reluctantly, dad, don't miss the date!
Sorry, Xiaoran...
Dad, we missed your appointment again.
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The plane traveled for two days and one night, and finally arrived at the Nangong headquarters island at night.
It was late at night when we landed. Nangong Jue, the previous head of Nangong, had delayed his trip due to negotiating an arms deal with someone in Germany and did not come to pick him up.
There was a crowd of people standing in front of the island, all dressed in black suits, with serious expressions and respectful movements. They lined up in front of the beach, watching the private plane landing in the open space in front of them, waiting for the wife and the young master.
Return to the island.
When Xiaoyu got off the plane, he was shocked by the situation. Especially when he walked out of the cabin and felt thousands of eyes scanning towards him at the same time, his feet suddenly trembled and he almost fell down due to weak legs.
Fortunately, Mrs. White Cat was considerate and stopped Yan Xiaoyu from behind, put her arms around her waist, and whispered, "These people, I see you are just watching out of curiosity. There is no harm in it, don't be afraid."
"
Don't be afraid...
When Xiaoyu heard these three words, he glanced at the cold-faced people in black, took a deep breath, turned his head, and replied to the white cat, "Aunt Cat I know, they are all the same as Nangong Tou.
,Is it right?"
It’s all the same…
The corner of the white cat's mouth twitched, and he unconsciously looked at the incomparably handsome Young Master Tou who was walking in front, and then at the people in black who were all bulky men in suits, black glasses, and struggling expressions. He couldn't help but ask speechlessly, "Xiaoyu, can you
Tell Aunt Cat, where did you see the similarities between them and stones?"