After leaving the hospital, Song Xiang held Yan Han in her arms and sighed softly.
Yan Yanhan glanced at her sourly, "You know again?"
Song Xiang clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and pinched him, "Speak carefully."
She walked to the car and sat in. Yan Han put his hand to protect her head and followed immediately.
It was lunch time, and Song Xiang wanted to eat local food, so they found a restaurant, booked the entire downstairs, and asked the bodyguards who followed them to take turns to eat.
The specialty of the island country is naturally seafood. Song Xiang ordered a curry crab dish and added a few side dishes and soup.
Before the crab came up, Yan Han took off the ring on his finger, pretending to peel the crab for her.
Song Xiang enjoyed it so much that he held his chin in his hands and waited for feeding.
In the middle of the trip, the two of them talked at times.
"Did you give that thing to Xiao Sheng?"
Song Xiang nodded, "I hope she can accept it."
The USB drive is an encrypted compressed package, and Nan Che’s naming is very straightforward.
——Why did the man named Xiao die?
They didn't click to read it, but they probably didn't think the reason was what Xiao Sheng had always thought, and they didn't know if she could accept it.
"It's not a big deal this time, but Chu Xun didn't show up, so I was a little worried."
Yan Han paused while peeling the crab, "Why do you think he didn't show up?"
Song Xiang thought for a moment and said: "Either he appeared and we didn't notice it, or he was unable to appear."
She looked at Yan Han, and the two exchanged glances.
Needless to say, you can guess what the other person is thinking.
The consensus is that it is the latter.
"Not to mention his physical condition, even if he is a good person, if he is surrounded by Dad, Nan Che, and you, the place where he can hide is limited, and his life must be more difficult than we imagined."
As he spoke, a piece of crab meat was stuffed into his mouth. The meat was firm and firm.
"How about it?"
"tasty."
Song Xiang shook his head, propped up his chin and looked at the person opposite, and his worry about Chu Xun's absence was reduced a bit.
She picked up the vegetables and fed him two bites while Yan Hanteng couldn't move his hands.
After Yan Han finished peeling the crabs and went to wash his hands, she served him dishes on his seat.
Suddenly, the lower end of the floor-to-ceiling window next to me was hit by something.
She looked down and saw that it seemed to be a stone.
There was a table in the way and the sound was so subtle that the bodyguard didn't notice it.
Song Xiang looked outside and saw a woman standing under the huge tree across the road.
She was wearing a mask and her face was unclear, but she could vaguely tell that she was smiling at Song Xiang.
Song Xiang put down the things in his hands, a little lost in thought, and then saw the other party slowly taking off his mask.
In an instant, Song Xiang stood up in a flash.
She moved too much and alarmed Yan Song.
"Miss Rong?"
Song Xiang seemed to have been drained of his soul. He didn't hear Yan Song's voice at all. He walked out from behind the table and walked out very eagerly.
Yan Song was shocked and chased after him, asking someone to find Yan Han.
Song Xiang ran out quickly and looked across the road again. The woman was still there, but she was facing her sideways.
She was breathing rapidly and was about to cross the road.
Suddenly, his arm was pulled.
"Song Xiang?"
It's a severe cold.
Song Xiang felt as if his soul had been patted. He woke up a little, turned his head, and met Yan Han's gaze, "Stern Han... hurry up!"
"What?"
"Have someone go to the other side and stop her!"
Yan Han frowned in confusion and didn't even know who "she" she was talking about, so he asked Yan Song to go to the opposite side first.
Just in time, a car passed by.
Sand and snow flew up, and in the blink of an eye, the person on the other side was gone.