"Shen Zhuolie, I am now a wife and a mother. I cannot repay you in the way you expected, but you can rest assured that Jingyu will always be your child. When he grows up, I will also let him take good care of you. Honor you. That’s it, I’m leaving first!”

I left a word in a hurry and ran to the side. After taking two steps, I realized that I was still wearing a heavy coat. I looked down and saw that it belonged to Shen Zhuolie, so I hurriedly pulled it off, turned around and threw it to him. "Thank you!"

"Xia Yan."

Shen Zhuolie frowned and caught up, "You haven't eaten well for two days? Do you still have the strength to run? Also, do you know how dangerous it is for you to sleep alone in the terminal?" If not in the middle of the night. He showed up in time, and he was still dreaming about Duke Zhou after being taken advantage of!

"Anyway, thank you. But please keep our distance now!" Xia Yan kept backing away as if he was telling me not to get close to me.

"It's still some time before boarding the plane. Can I take you to a nearby restaurant to eat some food first?" Shen Zhuolie asked seriously.

"I'm not hungry!" Xia Yan opened his mouth to reply.

Knowing what she was worried about, Shen Zhuolie sighed helplessly, "Can I promise not to be photographed?"

"I'm really not hungry!" Xia Yan said firmly.

In the past two days, seeing her not eating or drinking because of Yi Beihan, I felt distressed and angry. Shen Zhuolie's eyes turned cold and he said, "Xia Yan, don't force me!"

"Shen Zhuolie, you are forcing me!" Xia Yan frowned and yelled at him earnestly.

He always pestered her like this, which made her really embarrassed.

Frowning and staring at her slightly painful expression, Shen Zhuolie felt a pang in his heart. Has he been causing trouble to her in his self-righteous way?

With his eyebrows tightened, Shen Zhuolie asked in a serious tone: "Xia Yan, do I really have no chance at all?"

To show that he had made up his mind, Xia Yan said firmly, "Lie, even if I die, I will still be Yi Beihan's woman in this life."

The tall and stalwart body seemed to have been hit hard suddenly, and shrank back tremblingly. Shen Zhuolie twitched the corner of his mouth, full of self-deprecation, "Am I still Shen Zhuolie?"

Yes! Is he still the bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, murderous demon?

"Lie... I'm sorry." Xia Yan didn't dare to look at him, pursed her lips uneasily, and ran out of the terminal.

………………………

It was a cold night with a gust of cold wind.

Suddenly there was a growl in my stomach.

Xia Yan touched her slightly protruding belly with her hand, "Baby, are you hungry?"

Looking around, I saw a brightly lit supermarket not far ahead, so I walked over.

However, when she was about to reach the supermarket door, a black figure suddenly passed by her.

Xia Yan was frightened and was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, she realized that the satchel on her arm was gone!!!

She ran in the direction of the black figure, but under the dim light, passengers disembarking and boarding the plane shuttled back and forth in the square. At this time, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize the man who was robbing her if he was standing in front of her. !

Because she didn't see the other person's appearance clearly at all.

Xia Yan chased for a few steps and suddenly squatted on the ground, holding his head and sobbing——

Wallet, ticket, passport...all gone.
Chapter completed!