Chapter Twenty-Eight: Farewell to Loved Ones

The next morning, there was just a little golden sun on the eastern sea.

Ying Ying felt like a crumpled piece of paper, fluttering in the wind.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting in the back seat of a moving car, and a golden ray of the sun shone on her eyes, and she raised her hand to block it.

The right hand touched the medical gauze wrapped around the head.

"Where is this?" she asked the driver, looking out the window at the rapidly receding pastoral landscape.

"Miss Yingying, you're finally awake. The driver turned his head and glanced at her.

Ying Ying found out that the driver was the young man who called her to Uncle Bi's office last night.

"I ...... Why am I in the car? Where are we going?" asked Yingying.

The driver glanced warily at the road in front of him and replied, "Now to take you to the international airport, we have to catch the flight at 9:40." ”

"Are you going to Fuso?" asked Yingying.

"Yes, young lady, you are really like a god. The driver replied kindly.

"Oh, got it. Ying Ying slumped towards the back of her seat, feeling melancholy.

Just let me go, Uncle Bi's movements were so fast, he didn't have time to say goodbye to his grandparents......

The scenery outside the window is fleeting, like a shadow that cannot be caught.

This was the first time Ying Ying was so far away from home, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears and scolded herself in her heart: You must go, or everyone will suffer because of you! This is also for your own good, what to cry for, what is the use of crying!

She bit her lip tightly on the roof of her jaw and breathed quietly, trying not to let the driver notice her crying quietly in the back seat......

"Miss Yingying. The driver broke the silence again.

“…… Uh-huh?" Ying Ying responded.

The driver reached out, picked up a plastic bag from the passenger seat, and threw it in the back seat.

"What is this?" asked Yingying.

"Please open it and take a look. The driver said.

"Dumb and stumbling" opened the plastic bag, and inside was a paper bag, which was hot.

Ying Ying opened the paper bag and found that there were steamed buns, siu mai, and boiled eggs, and the steam of white flowers!

"This is your grandparents, knowing that you are leaving, got up early this morning and personally did it for you. The two old men went to see you last night, and they didn't wake you up in order to give you more sleep. The driver said.

Ying Ying listened, holding the hot paper bag in her hand, tears flowing, dripping on the paper bag, dripping onto the bun.

"Eat it, or it will be cold. The driver said softly, then coughed a few times, turned on the radio, and at this time played a beautiful violin minor.

Although Yingying was not hungry, she still ate a lot, perhaps this was the last meal cooked by her grandparents in many years.

After a while, she watched wistfully as the car drove down the country road, across a railway, and then into a wood.

It seems that drivers have been avoiding driving on exposed avenues, choosing remote paths, which are safer.

After a while, a call came to the driver's mobile phone, and after listening to the call, the driver handed the mobile phone to Yingying to answer.

Uncle Bi called, and he explained to Ying Ying everything that happened last night, and told her that her grandparents already knew about the decision, and they were all very supportive.

Uncle Bi told Ying Ying that it was now almost certain that her strange headache was somehow closely related to the jade pendant.

Last night, when the jade pendant was put back on Ying Ying's body, her forehead and eyebrows changed, and a wound appeared.

After Yingying fainted, Uncle Bi carefully examined the wound and was shocked to find that the wound turned out to be a "living wound".

In other words, the wound remains open and closed all the time. If there is a wound on the body of a normal person, the blood will flow outward like a liquid, and the hemagglutinin in the blood will make the blood clot and stop the loss before the person dies of excessive blood loss.

However, Yingying's wound is very special, the blood in it shows no signs of healing, but it does not flow outward.

If I had to describe the state of this wound, it would be like an erupting active volcanic crater, and the blood inside was like a hot and tumbling fiery red magma, never cooling and congealing.

Uncle Bi worries that when an active volcano erupts again, he cannot predict whether it will be a danger to life.

"The matter is imminent, if you are not sent to Fusang quickly, find your mother's old person, and learn about the jade pendant, your headache may become more and more serious, and I am afraid that one day, it will reach the point where there is no cure. Uncle Bi said to Ying Ying on the phone.

Ying Ying listened to Uncle Bi's explanation and listened silently, but in her heart, the waves crashed on the shore, wave after wave.

She didn't know what she was going to face, and she didn't know where fate would take her, as if she had let go of her hand, and lay down in a flat boat, letting the sea push her into the abyss.

Only by understanding the mystery of the jade pendant can she unravel all this, which is her only lighthouse in the sea of black riots.

The car sped along the country road and soon arrived at Baichuan International Airport.

The driver jumped out of the car neatly, took out a large black suitcase and a bulging backpack from the trunk, and handed them to Yingying.

Ying Ying took the luggage, thanked the driver, and walked towards the airport without hesitation.

"Wait, Miss Yingying," the driver called to her.

Ying Ying turned her head and looked at the driver in confusion, not knowing what else he had to explain.

"Someone else is coming. The driver said.

Is there anyone else?Ying Ying was at a loss, looking around, unable to guess who else would appear.

"Yingying!Yingying!" I saw two young figures running in the distance, one tall and one fat, one jade tree in the wind, and one tiger with a bear's waist.

Ying Ying recognized them at a glance, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Xiaohai! Brother Qiang! It's you!"

Who are they, they are waving their hands and striding towards Yingying.

Fortunately, with them to see me off, Yingying's heart suddenly warmed up, showing a bright smile, and hugged the two teenagers like a reunion after a long absence.

"Thank you for sending me off, I really didn't expect it at all. Ying Ying said with a smile.

After hearing this, Brother Qiang winked at Xiao Hai with a grin, and Xiao Hai also laughed.

"Hmm, what's wrong with you?" Ying Ying wondered what they were doing.

"Xiaohai, you, you say!" Brother Qiang was a little embarrassed, but he still kept being happy.

Xiao Hai winked at Ying Ying and said, "We can't bear you, we may have to send you to Fusang's airport all the time, ahem." ”

"Huh?" Ying Ying didn't understand what she meant, but was stunned for a moment, "What did you say, Fusang's airport?"

"The tickets are all bought!" Brother Qiang stretched out his hand and really held two tickets!

Ying Ying looked a little dumbfounded, and then looked at the two of them, and found that both of them were carrying backpacks and luggage?!