Young Master's Beloved Wife

Lin Xiangyu looked at her son, then at the crowded airport square. Since they were leaving, she should bid him farewell.

She had too much hatred here. Whether it was towards others or towards her, it was no longer suitable for her to continue staying here, especially with the existence of that Lu Jingjing.

"Hello, Doctor Jiang? "I'm a little fish, my mom and I are going home, so I want to see you and say goodbye." Little Fishy, on the other hand, was quite logical and clear-minded. With just a few sentences, she was able to explain everything so clearly.

"In the front square phone booth at the international airport." Little Fishy had already observed the location of where she and Little Fishy were, so her answer was naturally very fluent.

"I'll come find you now." Jiang Zhirui hurriedly stood up and walked out of the hospital. He was about to hang up the phone.

"No, just tell me where you are. Xiaoyu's phone is out of battery and it's hard to find people here. Xiaoyu will drive anyway, so she will take me there." Little Fishy flatly refused Jiang Rui and directly made arrangements.

"Alright, we'll meet you there for the veteran's coffee in the city center. Now, let's move out. We'll be there in about time." Jiang Zhirui was amused by Yu Di's thoughts. He quickly chose a place and said with a smile.

"Alright, see you there." Little Fishy nodded vigorously and hung up.

"How is it?" Lin Xiangyu asked anxiously when she heard Xiaoyu's words. It sounded like the two of them had agreed on a meeting place.

She knew that the airport wasn't a suitable place for them to stay for long. Perhaps the next second, Lu Jingjing would bring someone to capture them.

"Veteran coffee in the city center. We can take a taxi." Little Fishy spoke faintly with a nonchalant expression.

"Why do we need a taxi?" Puzzled, Lin Nianyu told Little Fishy as she prepared to push him toward the car she had stolen from the Lu family.

"What if this car is being followed? "Then we'll be found by the bad uncles soon enough." "Little Fishy had no time to wait and gave her reasons.

"Little Yu, you're so smart!" she exclaimed, as she squatted in front of her son.

"Of course, how else can we protect Idiot Little Fishy?" Little Fishy proudly raised her little face, smiling as she spoke.

Lin Nianyu looked at Little Fishy, pleased. She followed him around, but he was still able to keep his composure. Sometimes, he was even better than her mother.

He forcefully kissed his son's face, causing the little fish to look around bashfully. Fortunately, no one noticed him.

"Little Fishy, don't kiss me casually next time. Others will laugh when they see it." Although Little Fishy's small mouth was mumbling, her smiling face was as nightmarish as a flower.

… ….

After giving her the driver's address, the driver drove the two of them to the city center.

"Xiaoyu, that's the bad uncle's car."

The taxi had just turned at the entrance of the airport, when Little Fishy saw with her sharp eyes Lu Jingjing's lengthening Lincoln drive towards them.

Lin Nianyu let out a long sigh of relief and glanced at her son beside her. Luckily, he was very alert, otherwise, he would have caught her red-handed.

"You don't like him very much, do you?" When her heart was at ease, she began to chat with the little fish.

"Actually, that's not the case either," Little Fishy thought for a moment, then replied childishly, "When he's not fierce, he's still cute, and he's really handsome."

"I didn't expect you to be such a narcissist." Hearing her son's words, Lin Xiangyu laughed and scratched his nose.

"No, I like girls." Little Fishy retorted unhappily when she said that to her.

The taxi driver laughed.

"Little friend, the plane in your hand is so cool." The driver found the little guy in the back so cute that he couldn't help but talk to him.

"Bad uncle?" It was obvious that this was the first time the driver had heard a child call someone this way. He did not understand.

"Mmm, his surname is Lu, and he's a weird uncle." Little Fishy answered the driver while fiddling with her model plane.

"Oh, that reminds me of someone." The chauffeur casually spoke to Little Fishy as he drove.

"Driver, do you know a bad man as well?" the little fish boy asked mischievously as he climbed onto the back of the driver's seat.

"Lin Jinyun, sit tight, don't disturb uncle like this." Lin Xiangyu reprimanded her by name.

"It's alright, this child is really cute." The driver laughed as he spoke, continuing the conversation he had with Little Fishy: "That person isn't a stranger. Everyone in Seahold knows that he is the Lu Corporation's CEO, Lu Jingjing."

"Is he that famous?" Lin Xiangyu hadn't expected the driver to inadvertently mention Lu Jingjing's name and asked a question.

"Needless to say, almost everyone in the city knows this name, ranging from a seventy-year-old mother to a three-year-old child. Five years ago, the whole Lu Corporation went through a huge bloodbath. That doesn't affect the interests of one or two people."

The driver spoke as if he were one of the people involved.

Little Fishy rolled her eyes and asked quietly, "Is that Lu Jingjing a good person or a bad person?"

He knew the driver was referring to his bad uncle, yet he was still able to ask such a question. Was he really his son?

"How should I say it? I can't say it, and I can't say it bad either." The driver pondered for a moment before replying noncommittally.

"Is that good or bad?" Little Fishy was a little dazed by the driver's words, and once again stubbornly wanted an accurate answer.

"Maybe he's a bad guy for those whose interests are hurt, but he's good for most of them, at least that's what I think." When the driver heard the child's question, he also felt that his answer just now was a bit too far-fetched, so he answered objectively.

"Looks like he's doing quite well." Little Fishy, who had been playing with the plane, was now listening to the driver.

Lin Xiangyu hadn't expected him to pay so much attention to the opinions of others towards Lu Jingjing. When the driver confirmed that person's affirmation, his expression changed from grave and serious to relaxed.