A large group of people descended from the plane one after another, all loaded with guns and ammunition, and easily surrounded the third brother and his group.
"Master, I'm sorry, the positioning took a little time." Yan Bai approached and nodded to Yan Han.
She glanced at him sternly and coldly, "Go back and receive your punishment yourself."
"yes."
"Mr. Yan, please stop following the rules. It's getting late. Get out of the woods early so you can go to bed early," Lan Jingyu said.
Song Xiang grabbed Yan Han's shirt and said, "I was very prompt."
It was as if it had been rehearsed and he was there at the critical moment.
Yan Han didn't smile. In that moment just now, if it were a little later, something might really happen.
He held Song Xiang in his arms, swept around the people holding their heads, and said to Yan Bai: "Take someone over, thank Mr. Yang for me, and pay the room fee."
"yes."
Pay?
If Yang Zhen knew that they had escaped, he would probably explode with anger.
And the boss, they haven't met yet.
"Master, please." Yan Bai turned sideways.
"Let's go." Yan Han led Song Xiang out of the encirclement and helped her up the ladder.
Song Xiang endured the slight pain in her feet and climbed up bit by bit.
Yan Han was right below her, and she was concentrating on it, for fear that something would go wrong and Yan Han would be implicated again.
He gritted his teeth and looked up in one breath, not daring to look down.
When she finally climbed onto the plane, someone came over to help her. She looked up and was stunned immediately.
"Brother Shiheng?"
Gong Shiheng was wearing a brown windbreaker, his hair was blown by the evening breeze, and he smiled softly, "Come inside quickly."
Song Xiang nodded and entered, remembering that Yan Han was behind him.
Turning around to look, Yan Han had already come up.
Seeing Gong Shiheng, he also raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why are you here?"
"I know you have something to do, and I'm also working in South America, so I came over to take a look." Gong Shiheng said.
"Young Master Gong, you are so brave, you dare to come and take a look at a place like this." Lan Jingyu's voice came from behind.
Gong Shiheng looked indifferent and said: "Young Master Lan personally takes risks, he is more courageous than me."
Song Xiang listened on the side, quietly took Yan Han's hand and sat down.
The people on the plane were not from the Yan family, but obviously from the Assis family, and they were very respectful to Lan Jingyu.
Lan Jingyu leaned back and spoke to Gong Shiheng with squinted eyes.
"Come here, does Li Ying know?"
"certainly."
"That's amazing, she actually didn't worry about you coming."
Song Xiang listened to the gossip with her ears pricked up, and she wanted to listen more carefully. A heavy weight hit her shoulders, and she realized that it was a severe cold that was pressing on her shoulders.
"Pay less attention to others." He said.
Song Xiang pouted, she was just listening to the gossip.
When I turned my head and saw his arms, I couldn't help but feel worried.
"Does it hurt?"
It must have been extremely difficult for him to climb up the ladder just now. I wonder if he used his right hand.
"It hurts, it really hurts." He frowned, not pretending.
Song Xiang was nervous and turned a little sideways so that he could lean on her.
"Please bear with me any longer."
Yan Han: "Can't bear it?"
"ah?"
He leaned forward and rubbed the side of her face with the tip of his nose, "Don't you have a way?"
Song Xiang blinked and remembered what he was talking about.
There are people around, and although no one pays attention to them, they are all panting after all.
What's more, there is Lan Jingyu next to them who may pay attention to them at any time.
Yan Han: "It really hurts..."
Song Xiang was confused, glanced at Lan Jingyu next to him, quietly leaned towards Yan Han, and kissed the corner of his mouth.