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An Xia's face revealed a look of understanding, "So it's like that."

The servant's face was full of question marks. Why did she hear the feeling of loss again?

Wasn't Young Master Ye Ting the one she liked?

An Xia took the letter from her and opened it to take a look.

On it were a few lines of small and exquisite characters. His calligraphy was the same as his calligraphy style, carrying an unbridled feeling, and was also handwritten.

"Xia Xia, are you alright? I haven't heard from you for days. I'm worried about you.

That man didn't do anything to you, did he?!

Is the Soup Dumplings delicious?

"No matter where I am or whether I am by your side, my protection is everywhere."

Seeing this, An Xia revealed a faint smile. Her phone was clearly there, but he didn't call her.

Was he afraid of bringing her trouble?

That was why he had given her a letter for the servant to bring over.

She continued to read.

"I've already taken your father away from the hospital. That man will no longer threaten you with your father. Don't worry, I've already arranged for me to take you out of there, okay?"

When she saw the last few lines, her nose turned sour. Why was it today?

Why, not a few days ago?

That way, she wouldn't lose her precious first time so easily.

It was too late now.

However, she could leave that terrifying man without any restraints, without any work to do, and without any lingering feelings in this city.

She put down the envelope in her hand. She felt uneasy, but she could not tell what she was feeling.

The servant looked at her and asked, "Miss An, can we leave now?"

She didn't wait for An Xia to reply. She went up to An Xia, grabbed her arm, and led her into the changing room.

After changing clothes and taking her mother's belongings, the servant led her out of the villa. Everything went smoothly, and Huo Jinze didn't restrict her freedom.

The servant led her out of the villa. Not far away from the villa, a car slowly drove out and she was arranged to sit in it.

This time, she really wanted to escape from that man.

Everything went smoothly and she easily escaped the man's control.

It turned out that everything was not as difficult as she had imagined.

She looked through the rear-view mirror at the back of the villa as it gradually disappeared. She still felt a sense of unease in her heart.

This feeling persisted until she arrived at Ye Ting's mansion, where she saw Ye Ting sitting on a wheelchair.

Seeing her appearance, a brilliant smile immediately blossomed on Ye Ting's face, "Xia Xia, you should temporarily rest here. Don't worry, this place is safe. I've arranged everything. "

After saying that, his eyes worriedly swept over An Xia's body. He immediately called for the butler, "Go, call the doctor over to check her body."

Anxia hurriedly stopped her. "No need, I'm fine."

"How could it be okay? Your face is clearly bloodless, you have to listen to me! " His manner was imperious, and for the first time he put on a straight face with her.

His appearance caused An Xia to be surprised for a moment, and he couldn't help but think of Huo Jin Ze. He was also so domineering and would never listen to her advice, never consider her thoughts.

The two men, she discovered, had something in common.

However, this man's tyranny was acceptable.

As she spoke, Ye Ting called the butler over and examined her. After the inspection, she brought her to the dining hall, where a table was filled with sumptuous dishes.

Compared to these, An Xia was more worried about his father, "Ye Ting, how is my father?"

"I was careless. How could I have forgotten this? " Ye Ting called a servant to his study with a look of annoyance and brought his laptop over.

He flipped through the computer, then handed it to her.

An Xia took it and looked at his father who was still lying on the bed in the computer. The decorations behind him looked very luxurious. It was obvious that it was not a hospital ward.

Seeing this, her hanging heart relaxed a little, but she still felt uneasy.

"You can rest assured that your father is in my family's private hospital." Ye Ting said confidently.

"Thank you." An Xia felt an indescribable gratitude in his heart.

"You don't need to thank me. I am willing to do all of this."

When Ye Ting saw the faint unease on her face, he accepted it and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out of the city this afternoon and take you to France as my private plane. What do you think?"

"Go..." To France? " An Xia looked at him in astonishment.

"Right, where is very safe. Don't worry, I have already arranged everything for you." When Ye Ting spoke of this, a joyful light danced in his eyes. He looked at his watch and said: "At this time, your father should already be on the plane."

"I …"

"There's no time to lose, we're leaving now!" When Ye Ting saw her put down the chopsticks, he immediately moved his wheelchair and came to her side.

It was as if he was afraid that she would refuse him.

In truth, he was truly afraid in his heart.

He was afraid she might change her mind or make some other mistake.

As long as he could bring her away from here, he could slowly cultivate his relationship with her in the future.

An Xia was forcefully taken to the airport by him. Along the way, her heart was filled with fear and unease. As for why, she didn't know either.

From beginning to end, she didn't have the time to reply. He was the one who had decided on her author's behalf.

It was only when she looked at the huge airplane in front of her that she finally came back to her senses. Was she really going to leave the city like this?

Leave your country?

She stood on the steps of the plane and looked back at the sky. The sky was filled with dark clouds, and it felt as heavy as if she were in a mood right now.

She couldn't understand why she was so depressed. Perhaps it was because she was about to leave the place where she grew up.

She had just one foot in the cabin of the plane when the cell phone in her pocket rang.

An Xia was frightened to the point that her steps immediately stopped. She felt a burst of nervousness in her heart.

Subconsciously, she seemed to be able to guess who the caller was.

How could she forget to throw the phone away?

Ye Ting, who had walked in front of her, also heard the sound of her phone. He thought to himself, Is it still too late?

With a nervous expression, he turned his head around and saw An Xia staring blankly at his phone's screen. He immediately guessed that it was Huo Jin Ze.

Seeing that her finger was pressing onto the phone's screen, he hurriedly said: "Xia Xia! It's time to get on the plane. If you have anything to do in France, you can leave it for later, okay? "

An Xia's finger stopped in midair and looked at the cell phone screen that was constantly flashing. She hesitated, "But what if there's something urgent?"

The man rarely called her, and every time he did he had to say something that frightened her.

"There won't be! Your father is already in the airplane cabin. You will see him as soon as you enter. Don't be afraid! " Ye Ting revealed the biggest worry in her heart.

An Xia looked at the phone screen that was hesitating and felt anxious. He frowned nervously, "Trust me! "Okay?"

His voice coaxed her gently.

An Xia pursed her lips. That's right, what was she afraid of?

The man she threatened was out of chips.

After a moment's hesitation, she pressed the "reject" button with her finger.

The phone finally quieted down. Just as she refused, a message arrived on her phone.

It was from Huo Jin Ze.

"Xia Xia, did you also discover that your father is no longer in the hospital? "Don't be afraid, I've already sent people to bring him back to the villa, you can come back now."

Looking at the few lines of words on the screen, An Xia's heart became anxious.

This seemingly caring words caused An Xia to shudder.

In her mind, she could almost imagine that when he wrote those words, the corners of his mouth curled up into a demonic arc, and that pair of eyes that were as black as ink, contained a dangerous gaze.

Soon after, a colorful letter came through her phone with a few words, "Don't come back late, I'll wait for you to have lunch. If you can't make it back in time …"

The picture showed his father lying in bed, and the scene around him was different from what he had given her at night.

Her father!

An Xia hastily raised his head to look at Ye Ting with a flustered expression.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ting suddenly had a bad premonition. This plane seemed to be unable to take off, "Xia Xia, let's go quickly!"

How could An Xia still be willing to listen to him?

She slowly stepped back down a flight of stairs. She shook her head and refused, "No! I can't go with you! "

She was going to find her father.

Thinking of Huo Jin Ze's quotation marks, her heart clenched. She couldn't imagine what Huo Jin Ze would do to her father if she went back late.

"Xia Xia!" "Xia Xia!"

Ye Ting's voice sounded behind her. It was as if she couldn't hear him as she turned around and ran outside.

She looked at the time on her phone, it was already 11.30pm, and she and Huo Jinze ate lunch together every day at 12 o'clock.

Half an hour.

She had only half an hour to get back to the villa.

An Xia hurriedly ran out of the airport, called a taxi and rushed to Huo Jin Ze's villa.

As soon as the car stopped, she rushed into the villa and rushed into the dining room without thinking.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the handsome figure of a man. He was sitting leisurely at the dining table, holding a knife and fork in his hand as he elegantly cut the steak in front of him.

He methodically cut off a piece of steak and placed it in his mouth before chewing slowly. "You're late."

"I …"

An Xia gasped for breath as she carefully walked to him. "There's a traffic jam on the road."

"Is that so? Where did you go? "

Huo Jin Ze's tone was as calm as usual, not a trace of anger or joy could be seen.

As if he wasn't angry.

"I went to the airport."

An Xia didn't dare to panic with him, even though he lowered his head and didn't look directly into her eyes.

Huo Jin Ze slowly put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up his napkin to wipe his hands, only then did he look up at her, he was quite honest.

He looked at her and smiled, a smile that was scary. "Did I tell you to be obedient? Why didn't you listen?"

His tone clearly didn't contain the slightest trace of anger, but An Xia's legs couldn't help but tremble. "I …" "Where is my father?"

"I told you, you came back too late."

When he said this, his tone was light and casual. An Xia, however, was actually surprised. "What did you do to him?"

"Don't worry, I won't touch him until you have a child for me." If that man died, he wouldn't be able to think of anything else that could keep her by his side.