Nan Nan had no money on her, so she walked on the road dragging her suitcase alone, and the more she walked, the more she felt aggrieved.

Zhang Rui followed Fu Liyan's instructions and kept following behind.

"Mr. Fu, Nan Nan called."

Fu Liyan stood at the window with his coffee, it was dark, his shadow was reflected in the window, his resolute and three-dimensional facial features, his pupils were deep, as if he had expected Nan Nan's move.

An Yixi was on his way to Tianyu Teahouse when he received a call from Nan Nan.

Nan Nan couldn't cry anymore, and cried: "An An, my father doesn't want me anymore, he kicked me out, woo woo, he still doesn't cook for me, he wants to starve me to death." He's not my real dad. ”

An Yixi's heart was hurt by Nan Nan's crying, her eyes were astringent, and she asked, "Where are you now?" ”

"I'm under a street lamp on a turn in front of my house." Nan Nan said.

"Wait, don't run around, don't talk to strangers, I'll come right over." An Yixi asked the driver to go back.

On the way, she called Ouyang Hanmo, "Change the agreed time to half past eight in the evening." ”

However, she received a call from Lin Tingyou again.

"Where are you now?" Lin Tingyou asked.

An Yixi was anxious about Nan Nan's safety, and her tone seemed upset and irritable, "Doing things outside, do you have something to do?" ”

"What's the matter? Have dinner together in the evening. Lin Tingyou said.

An Yixi definitely wouldn't say anything about Nan Nan, so he could only find an excuse and said: "About the formula, this matter is very important to me, tomorrow, tomorrow I will invite you to dinner." ”

"I heard that you want to use the formula of traditional Chinese medicine, starting from the point of dandruff?" Lin Tingyou asked, deliberately not hanging up the phone, listening to An Yixi's movements.

"Well, let's not talk about it yet, I'll contact you later." An Yixi hung up the phone.

After a while, I really saw Nan Nan's small figure leaning under the street lamp, he hung his head, pouted and was still crying, carrying a suitcase beside him.

The street lamp stretched his lonely figure, just seeing it, An Yixi's heart felt so painful, as if a certain part of his body had been cut off.

A lonely child without a mother, if he has a mother, he will definitely not be lonely again!

She swore that when she waited for Anmei's problem to be solved, she would always stay by this child's side, no matter what kind of thorns she would encounter in front of her.

An Yixi got out of the car and ran towards Nan Nan.

Zhang Rui immediately called Fu Liyan.

"Mr. Fu, Miss An is here."

Fu Liyan's tense face finally relaxed, and he smiled, the color in his eyes was soaked, and the light of wisdom was radiating brightly.

After a while, Fu Liyan heard a knock on the door.

He put down his coffee cup, turned around, and opened the door.

An Yixi stood at the door angrily, Nan Nan hugged An Yixi's legs, hid behind An Yixi, pursed her mouth, and looked at Fu Liyan angrily.

Fu Li Yanyun glanced at Nan Nan lightly, and looked at An Yixi deeply.

The expressions of the mother and son were the same.

"Why don't you cook for him?" An Yixi asked directly.

"He's my son, whether he eats or not, when he eats, it has nothing to do with you, right?" Fu Liyan turned around and went to the refrigerator to take out the ingredients.

"You also said that he was your son, and you let him run outside so late alone, what if he was abducted by the bad guys? What to do? An Yixi thought that Nan Nan would be abducted by the bad guys, her eyes turned red, and she resented Fu Liyan even more, pursed her mouth, waiting for Fu Liyan to explain.