"I'm fine." He shook his head slightly and said it didn't matter. However, his expression didn't look so good.
"I have a way to take you out of here, just wait for me!" Fang Chixia pushed him into the bathroom and turned around to leave.
When I came here again, I had a hat in my hand. I bought it at the airport. It was a black baseball cap. The brim of the hat extended partially. When my head was drooping, it could just cover half of my face.
Fang Chixia took him out, first looked around at the airport, and then led him out of the lobby through the back door where there were fewer people.
When they arrived at the nearby taxi stand, before they could stop the taxi, several luxury Rolls-Royces suddenly stopped in front of the two of them like a royal guard on patrol.
The car door opened and a group of men in black suits walked out.
First, he respectfully bowed to the man supported by Fang Chi Xia. Seeing the injury on his hand, the group of people's eyes clearly showed worry.
One of the men stepped forward and seemed to want to ask about the man's situation, but he stopped him with a look.
"Get out of here first!" The man uttered a word indifferently, glanced sideways at Fang Chixia beside him, his eyes stayed on her face for a few more seconds, turned around, and walked to the front like a king surrounded by a group of people. and left in that Rolls-Royce.
When he was about to get into the car, he unexpectedly turned sideways and said indifferently to Fang Chixia behind him, "Gang, thank you."
"It doesn't matter." Fang Chixia looked indifferent, turned around and left.
She didn't know who this person was. She helped because he might have had contacts with Rong Xi.
Luo Yibei said the last time he went to King R's Palace, the people there seemed to be familiar with Saori Star.
The man stood beside the car and watched her leaving calmly, without moving his eyes away for a long time.
"Your Highness Fesnuo, are we leaving?" the man standing behind him reminded.
Fesnuo came to his senses, glanced at him, and got into the car as if nothing had happened.
"Your Highness, is your injury serious?" The man who looked like a butler asked concernedly as he got into the car.
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." The man looked indifferent, and unconsciously looked outside the window in the direction Chi Xia left.
"Who dares to be so bold?" the steward asked again.
"Aren't those the only gangs that are against the royal family?" Fesnuo responded to him indifferently, speaking in a nonchalant manner without showing the pain of an injured person.
The butler didn't say anything more and signaled the driver to drive away.
At the airport, Fang Chixia had not returned to the western restaurant where he and Luo Yibei were before, so he came over by himself.
"Where did you just go?" He seemed to have been looking for her just now, his eyes looked cold.
"I went shopping nearby for a while. Have the guests you were waiting for arrived?" Fang Chixia turned her head and looked around the international arrivals area without even mentioning her encounter with Fesnuo.
Luo Yibei grabbed her hand and led her out of the airport.
The person he was waiting for has already arrived!
The guest Luo Yibei picked up was one of Rong Xi's clients in the afternoon, a French aristocrat.
Fang Chixia is fluent in French, allowing her to communicate with authentic French people, and she can speak very fluently.
And she was not as precious as Luo Yibei. On the way back, the atmosphere in the car was not so cold because of her.
With her like this, Luo Yibei felt that he was right to bring her here.