An Yan now wanted to die, his intestines were turning green with regret, and he was gnashing his teeth in the face of the crazy women coming from all directions.
The situation at the scene was a bit chaotic. No one noticed that the cordon that was pulled out had been pushed down by people, and the two meters of road that was pulled out was gone.
Xiaoqi was in the middle. Seeing that the range around her front, back, left, and right was getting smaller and smaller, she was squeezed in the middle. She could only run forward to where the cordon was still.
But at this moment, someone came out with a loud shout.
The already chaotic scene became even more chaotic. The little sisters no longer cared about the human traffickers. The traffickers had their own police to deal with them, and they all looked in the direction of the idol.
An Yan finally had a chance to breathe, but the next moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he saw a group of crazy women shouting Huo Ci's name and flying towards the front.
The young master was small and short. If he was hit by someone like this, he would be trampled to death. After shouting, he ran towards Xiao Qi desperately.
But it was already too late. I could only watch helplessly as the group of lunatics collided with each other, and they were instantly frightened out of their wits.
After Huo Ci got off the plane and saw the fans picking him up at the airport, he knew that his itinerary had been leaked. He wanted to go directly through another passage, but who knew that he saw his brat at a glance, so he could only go here. While walking.
He was wearing a standard star suit, covering himself tightly, preparing to quietly go over and pick up the brat, and then wave his sleeves gracefully without taking away a single cloud.
Who would have thought that as soon as he got close to the brat at home, someone would recognize him. Seeing the fans swarming towards him like crazy, the look in his eyes suddenly condensed, and he flew towards the brat without thinking.
An Yan saw that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. He wanted to save people, but his heart was powerless. His eyes were broken, and his liver and gallbladder were broken. He roared: "Young Master."
The words just fell.
He saw with his own eyes that the young master at home was carried directly into his arms by a tall figure who suddenly rushed out, clasped his head tightly, and pressed him into his arms.
There was a bang.
He felt bursts of fireworks flashing through his mind, as if they were about to explode, and memories surged in, catching him off guard and locking his head.
The previous scenes, like flash-forwards from a movie, quickly passed by. He raised his head and looked at the man holding the child.
Huo Ci hugged him with lingering fear, his eyes flashed with fire, and he shouted angrily: "Are you looking for death? What are you doing standing here?"
Xiao Qi twitched her little nose, her eyes were red, and she hugged him aggrievedly and complained: "Grandpa, Xiao Qi, don't go back with them. Dad will lock me up and prevent me from seeing you."
Only then did Huo Ci see An Yan, who was followed by many bodyguards. There was an obvious sarcasm in his eyes. Mr. Jun and his three grandsons were back on their word again!
The time was neither long nor short, only about three minutes. After receiving An Yan's call, the airport management made arrangements non-stop. A lot of police officers were brought in for security to maintain order.
The little entries saw their master holding the child just now, who seemed quite familiar. His sunglasses had fallen off during the running and collision, revealing his stunning and handsome face, looking at the child. When he was there, his cold eyes became a little warmer and kinder.
The little entries were so frightened by their own thoughts that they shivered. How could this be possible? What kind of kindness? Their old Huo was at the peak of his appearance and could only be gentle at best. The word kindness did not suit him.
The security guards and police quickly took control of the scene.
Xiao Qi saw An Yan and others coming over and grabbed Huo Ci's arm: "Grandpa, if Xiao Qi doesn't leave, if Xiao Qi leaves, I will never see you again."
"I won't leave." Huo Ci's eyes looked dangerous and bloodthirsty. He glanced at An Yan coldly and sneered disdainfully: "I think he dares!"
Xiao Qi was relieved and looked at An Yan who was getting closer and closer, looking at him with a firm and warning look. He would not go back anyway.
An Yan had already arrived and looked at the man in front of him respectfully: "Sixth Master."
"What? Look, I'm alone and want to fight!" Huo Ci glanced sideways at the dozen or so bodyguards following him, hating that he didn't bring more people with him.
If he really takes action, he will be at a disadvantage. If he takes the brat with him, he won't be able to free his hands. He is also afraid of beating him. If he doesn't take the brat in the family with him, the brat will be taken away.
"An Yan doesn't dare." An Yan winked at the bodyguard captain behind him with a very respectful attitude: "Sixth Master, please take the young master and leave. I won't stop you."
Huo Ci looked at Xiao Qi, "You bastard is lying. This bitch raised by Jun Laosan's family doesn't have a very good attitude, and he doesn't give him a good look: "Get out of here if you don't stop me!"
An Yan took a step aside, looked at him and said: "Sixth Master, you, the young master, Ms. Nangong, and Miss Ling have recovered their memories, right? The third master is also kept in the dark now and doesn't know anything. I know what happened these days, and the Third Master also did something wrong, so I hope you don’t blame him."
When Huo Ci heard this, he smiled, glanced at him, and laughed in a long tone: "Oh, this grandson of Jun Laosan is not as useful as you!"
"Sixth Master deserves the award, it's just a coincidence." After An Yan finished speaking, he looked at Xiao Qi: "Young Master, the Third Master really has no memory, so he took such measures. I hope you can understand him. He It’s also for your own good.”
Xiao Qi looked at him nervously and excitedly, her big eyes full of sparkling excitement: "Uncle An Yan, do you remember?"
An Yan nodded: "Young master, from today on, I will help you and stand on your side."
As for the third master, he privately thought that if he chose to do nothing now, when the third master woke up, he would definitely die miserably.
The most correct thing for him to do now is to try to make up for the wrong things that Third Master has done now, so that Miss Ling and the others can misunderstand him less.
Anyway, no matter how angry Third Master is now and how he punishes him, when Third Master recovers his memory, he will know his good intentions.
Huo Ci also didn't expect that An Yan would be the first to awaken among Jun Lao's three grandsons, which was really interesting.
He wanted to see how he could save the respect of their master!
After An Yan watched Huo Ci leave with Xiao Qi in his arms, he breathed a sigh of relief. His relaxed heart was in his throat again, and he hurriedly dialed Xu Xi's phone to ask him what was going on there.
After he picked up the young master, he transferred to another city to do some errands before returning to the capital. After a delay, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
(End of chapter)