Black fans and idols are married

Chapter 626 Let me thank you, give me empty joy 9
"Xia Xia, let's go eat!" Father An called her.

An Xiaxia walked over, and An Yibei had just sent away the moving company's people, and said calmly, "The kitchen hasn't been cleaned yet, let's go out to eat tonight."

The whole family had no objection, and drove to find a restaurant for dinner.

An Xiaxia glanced in the rearview mirror inadvertently, and found that the Audi was still there.

Has she seen this car somewhere?

But in my impression, none of my friends drive an Audi...

Maybe this model is often seen in advertisements. An Xiaxia hypnotized herself, but An Yibei turned left four times in a row, and then slammed the steering wheel: "Damn! Someone is following us!"

"Huh?" An Xiaxia was a little confused.

Papa An explained: "We just walked in a circle now, which is equivalent to returning to the original point. How can a normal person drive like this?"

"Then what should we do?" An Xiaxia was anxious, "Should I call the police?"

An Yibei snorted coldly, and stopped in front of a restaurant: "Since it's here, it's safe."

He probably guessed who was following them.

The three of them chose a seat by the window, and after ordering food, An Xiaxia stared out of the window in a daze while holding a glass of water.

The Audi was parked across the street from the restaurant.

Who is it?
Could it be the owner of the mysterious phone?But there is no accident today, it doesn't seem like they want to put their family to death.

Is it...

An Xiaxia froze.
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inside the car.

The driver said obediently: "Master, it seems that we have been discovered."

The person in the back seat didn't reply for a long time, and when he couldn't help but repeat, he heard a faint "hmm."

He couldn't help but look back.

The boy's forehead was still wrapped with gauze, his face was pale with blood loss, and his thin lips were even more bloodless, with a thin and clear curve.

His young master... what are you laughing at?Weird.

The driver shuddered.
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After the food was served, An Xiaxia only took two bites before putting down his chopsticks.

"Brother...I really want to know who is following us." An Xiaxia thought about his words, "I'll go and talk to him."

An Yibei glanced at her, without further obstruction: "Go early and come back early."

"Ah."

She pushed open the door of the restaurant, and the sudden coldness made her shiver slightly.

The city was like a cold city. She breathed on her palm, put her hand in her pocket, crossed the road, and walked to the Audi.

Tuk Tuk-

She knocked on the window, but there was no answer, as if there was no one there.

But An Xiaxia knew that he must be there.

She had seen this car in the Sheng family's garage, and Sheng Yize lamented, "This car is as ugly as Qi Yanxi, and it wouldn't even drive if killed."

He never opened it, thinking she wouldn't find out.

The car windows are one-way glass, people inside can see outside, but she cannot see clearly the scene inside.

An Xiaxia took a deep breath and said softly, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Still no answer.

"Isn't it too pretentious to say this? Hehe... I hope you will be well in the future, but you will have a better life than me..." An Xiaxia was talking to herself, and after thinking about it, maybe there was really no one in the car. What about people?
She stretched out her finger and carefully wrote stroke by stroke on the car window: Sheng Yize, goodbye.

There was a faint shadow of Sheng Yize in the delicate handwriting.

The copybooks she used to practice calligraphy were all written by Sheng Yize.

The temperature of the fingers melted the cold air on the window, enough for people to see those two words clearly.

The windows were never rolled down.

(End of this chapter)