Chapter 798: Airport accident (4)

Ink cloud, because of too much blood loss, leaned against the wall pale now. "Then you can try it." Ink cloud said, hung up the phone directly, and then shook his dizzy head hard. Step left the airport.
Shui Anluo leaned on the back to sit and tease the little baby for a while, but his mood was always in the airport.
Chu Cuiyi looked at her from the rearview mirror and frowned. "What's wrong? Is Qiao Yaruan's father okay?"
"Myocardial infarction, but it's okay, it's me now." Shui Anluo said, lying on the back of the chair and pretending to be dead.
"Why, this is still contagious?" Chu Cuiyi laughed loudly.
"Crazy and Galeries Lafayette are in trouble. Galeries Lafayette may never return to City A." Shui Anluo lamented, and she always felt that lunatics and Galeries Lafayette could be together.
Chu Cuiyi gave a faint response, without comment.
Back home, it was already evening and Yu's mother made dinner, but there was an uninvited guest at home.
Bai Yehan.
The moment Shui Anluo saw him, he couldn't help shaking.
The scene at the airport reappeared in her mind. Subconsciously, she felt that Bai Yehan had something to do with her father's affairs.
Seeing Bai Yehan, Chu Cuiyi's face was equally bad.
"Why are you here?" Because he had abducted Shui Anluo last time, there was still a gap between them.
Bai Yehan slowly got up, Shui Anluo took a step back automatically.
"Boss, I have something to tell you." Bai Yehan's eyes crossed Shui'anluo, but it seemed to be cold.
Shui Anluo held her baby's hand and could not help tightening it a bit. "I'm going back to the room first." Shui Anluo said, the steps under his feet were even messy.
Chu Muyi frowned.
Shui Anluo walked upstairs with the baby in her arms, but every time she walked, she struggled.
From the disappearance of her father, from the first time she saw Yuan Jiayi's father, she was disturbed, and that kind of anxiety has been growing. Until now, the anxiety seemed to erupt across the airport.
What would he tell Chu Chuyi?
About father, about ten years ago, about the death of Master Chu Guiyi, about-
Shui Anluo thought, stepping on the air suddenly under her feet, she screamed, holding her son tightly, and grasping the railing of the escalator with one hand, but even so, her knees were still directly on the ladder .
"Luoluo--" Chu Cuiyi strode over, took the scared crying baby in one hand, and held her arm in one hand, because when the mother hurried over, Chu Cuiyi gave the baby to Yum Then, holding Shui Anluo, he got up and went upstairs without turning his head.
"Speak later when something happens." Naturally, this was said to Bai Yehan.
Bai Yehan stood in the living room and looked up at the person, his eyes flashed again, and Shui Anluo was heavier than he thought.
But God knows that Suan Anluo really only missed the stairs because of tension.
Although the sound was ringing, Shui Anluo only slightly twitched his knees after all, but the baby was frightened and was still crying.
Chu Cuiyi took medicinal wine to push her blue knees, and couldn't help frowning: "How old are you, can't you go up the stairs?"
"It wasn't intentional," Shui Anluo whispered.
However, she was soon glared at Chu Cuiyi and did not dare to speak again.