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Xu Xi was dumbfounded. He stuttered in fear. âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â
An Yan was furious. âYouâll know when the time comes. I canât tell you now. Anyway, you just need to know that the child in Miss Lingâs stomach is Third Masterâs!â
Young Master told him that if he told Xu Xi and the rest about this, the time it would take for them to awaken would be lengthened. They might even never awaken and be idiots for the rest of their lives.
Ten minutes ago at the Beijing airport, there was an unusually large crowd. At the lobby were many fans holding Huo Ciâs support placard, waiting to receive him.
An Yan didnât dare to stay any longer and carried Xiaogi out.
âUncle An Yan.â Xiaoqi looked at An Yan with a frown. âI need to go to the toilet.â
An Yan frowned. There were too many people and he was afraid of accidents. He coaxed, âYoung Master, letâs go to the toilet after we reach the car, okay?â
Xiaoqiâs face turned red and he looked like he could not hold it in any longer. He was so anxious that his voice changed. âUncle An Yan, Xiaogi canât hold it in anymore. Iâm going to pee. The bathroom is over there. Iâm going to pee.â
An Yan took a look. It was on his left, less than fifty meters away. He looked at the crazy fans behind him and frowned. Seeing that he was in a hurry, he nodded. âOkay.â
Xiaoqi had secretly hacked into An Yanâs cell phone and saw the message from Jun Shiyan. He wanted to put him under house arrest and did not want to leave with him. He was afraid that he would be locked up like last time and would never see his mother and grandparents again, so he thought of a way
to escape.
An Yan had no idea what Xiaogi was up to. Because of Huo Ciâs fans at the airport, he stuck to him everywhere.
However, Huo Ci was about to get off the plane soon. He was afraid that if he delayed for too long and Huo Ci bumped into him, things would get difficult.
âUncle An Yan, you donât have to be here. You can just stay at the door. Iâll come out right away.â Xiaogiâs acting skills had been taught by her mother and grandparents. He covered his head with his small hands, and when he spoke, his voice was tense and embarrassed.
An Yan waited outside, but just as he stood still, he saw the Young Master who had just entered a moment ago come out.
Xiaogi was holding a mop in his hand that has water all over it. He used the mop to hit An Yanâs head.
How could An Yan react in time? Xiaogiâs actions were too unexpected. He sucked in a breath of cold air in pain and jumped up. He turned around and chased after him. âYoung Master!â
As soon as Xiaoqi hit the bullseye, his big eyes were filled with the glow of victory. He fled extremely quickly, like a wild horse that had lost its reins. In the blink of an eye, he had already run into the crowd.
An Yan shouted anxiously and asked the bodyguards to chase after him. He didnât care about the pain and gritted his teeth to chase after him. He saw that he had already run into the middle runway that was flanked by the cordon.
The security guard saw a child running over and there were people chasing after him. He didnât stop the child at once and instead stopped An Yan and the others. He looked vigilant. Could they be human traffickers?
âThey are bad people. Uncle, catch them. They are bad people and human traffickers. They want to trick me and sell me away.â Xiaogi pointed at them and shouted at the top of his voice.
The older sisters here were all here to pick Grandpa up. Grandpa would definitely come out from here. He just needed to delay for a while and be safe once he saw Grandpa.
The human traffickers were not human. When the security guards heard that they were human traffickers, they gritted their teeth in hatred. They used a police baton to confront them, convinced that they were indeed human traffickers. They were so brazen in capturing children at the airport and were
lawless!
An Yan and the bodyguards clearly felt the hostility from all directions. Their gazes were like knives that shot daggers at them. It was scary.
âPlease make way. His name is Jun Yeqi and he is my familyâs Young Master.â An Yanâs expression was cold as he took out his credentials and Xiaoqiâs credentials for the security guards to see. âIf my familyâs Young Master is lost, you wonât be able to compensate even with your heads!â
âWhat the hell was wrong with him? He actually listened to Young Master and brought him to the toilet. Wasnât the previous incident enough for him to teach him a lesson?
The security guards saw his name and position, but they didnât know who he was. No matter who they were, they were very unyielding, âWhy are you still stopping us?â
âTâve informed the management of the airport. Heâll be here soon. Weâre going to look for our Young Master now.â An Yanâs voice became even colder. He didnât expect the security guards to be so arrogant. âIf you donât understand the situation, donât blame me for being rude.â
The security guards were frightened by his murderous aura and felt a little scared. They took two steps back and wavered. The person in front of them had a frightening aura and did not look like a human trafficker. Human traffickers all had a wretched aura.
âHeâs lying. I donât know them. Theyâre human traffickers.â Xiaogi was in the middle and did not dare to run out. There were his fatherâs men outside. If he ran out, he would definitely be caught.
He could only wait here obediently for Grandpa to come and take him away.
The fans who were waiting to welcome their idol were all staring at them in anger and disdain. Their gazes were sharp. Seeing that the security guards were about to retreat, someone shouted, âDamn human traffickers, beat them to death! Sisters, attack!â
These girls followed the example of their idol. They were all people who had a strong sense of justice. If they witnessed injustice, they would stand up for it. At the very least, that was the basic quality of being a Huo Ciâs fan!
Xiaogin watched as his grandpaâs nerdy fans smashed the âhuman traffickersâ with the items in their hands.
âThe fans did not stick to formalities, they threw whatever they had in their hands, and their throws were accurate.
An Yan was anxious and angry. He was so angry that his eyes turned red, but all the people who hit him were women. As a man, he couldnât hit women!
Great, this was great. There seemed to be a saying in the fansâ circle that âfans are similar to the idols they pursueâ. Huo Ciâs retarded fans really had the same temper as him!
Xiaogi covered his eyes and looked at An Yan in embarrassment. He said softly, âIâm sorry. Who asked you to lock me up?â
âYoung Master, come home with me. The Third Master has already agreed to send you to your grandfatherâs house!â An Yan had no choice but to shout and see if he could change his mind and follow him obediently.
Xiaoqi did not say anything. He knew that as long as he talked to them, the sisters would know that he was in cahoots with them and would not help him.
He didnât want to go with them. He was lying to him, thinking that he was a fool just because he was young. Grandpa was about to get off the plane, and he could wait for Grandpa here..