Yue Jingyuan looked at Qi Wuyi's childish appearance and smiled helplessly.

"Ah Qi, don't you swallow it without drinking water?"

Qi Wuyi gave him a blank look, and his mouth moved around like a little hamster. Suddenly, he frowned.

"Is it sugar-coated?" Yue Jingyuan was anxious, "Spit it out." ”

Qi Wuyi went straight up, and the medicine was sent to Yue Jingyuan's mouth at the speed of light.

"Hmm...... You ......" Yue Jingyuan wrinkled his nose bitterly.

Qi Wuyi winked at him awkwardly, and slipped away in an instant.

Yue Jingyuan was stunned for a moment, quickly spit out the medicine in his mouth, grabbed Qi Wuyi's coat and chased him out.

Qi Wuyi ran fast, and by the time Yue Jingyuan chased him out, there was no shadow.

"This little!" Yue Jingyuan scolded angrily.

He was very sure that Qi Wuyi was taking revenge on him for being angry with him.

Qi Wuyi was in a hurry, he didn't bring his mobile phone or wallet, and he didn't know where to look for it if he lost it.

Yue Jingyuan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly chased him out.

Qi Wuyi walked out of the hotel door triumphantly, he stretched out refreshedly, very satisfied with his prank.

He lazily leaned against the door frame of the hotel door, waiting for Yue Jingyuan to come out to find him.

Not far behind him, the elevator in the hotel lobby fell to the ground with a dingdong, Qi Wuyi turned his head with a smile, but what he saw was not Yue Jingyuan.

Qi Wuyi's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned his head back sharply, praying that the man didn't see him.

The man had obviously noticed Qi Wuyi, he tilted his head and called him out in Korean.

Qi Wuyi's eyes lit up, and his hands trembled uncontrollably. He tried his best to suppress his trembling and walked out on his feet.

The man called Qi Wuyi to leave, and hurriedly called his name again and chased after him.

Qi Wuyi's heart is not good, so he will run away.

At this moment, he regretted very much that he was out of Yue Jingyuan's sight, he didn't know that the world would be so small, once upon a time in South Korea, his father's son would meet him in the far western hemisphere.

Qi Wuyi fled from place to place, and he didn't know how long he ran before he got rid of the footsteps chasing behind him. His heart was beating like thunder, and he finally collapsed to the ground from exhaustion.

He leaned against a corner, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

When Qi Wuyi finally calmed down and raised his head, he found that he no longer knew where he was.

He came to China with Yue Jingyuan and was almost intimate, and then spent three years in prison, only going to Montreal once when he was married, and then spending honeymoons in other Canadian cities.

If it's okay in Canada, Qi Wuyi at least knows some roads, but he is in San Francisco, where he is not familiar with his life, there is no comfortable person, and he can't contact Yue Jingyuan without his mobile phone.

Qi Wuyi didn't dare to run around at will, for fear of running into that group of people again.

Qi Wuyi regretted that he wanted to slap himself, he sat down on the spot with his head slumped, trying to shrink his body to make his sense of existence lower.

I don't know how long it took, Yue Jingyuan never chased after him, the sky was getting darker and darker, and Qi Wuyi's mood was getting more and more flustered.

Suddenly, there was a noise not far from the bend of the wall. Qi Wuyi shook subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced cautiously against the wall, but he couldn't see anything in the dark.

"Let go of me! Let me go! It was a child's cry, and the Chinese she spoke was out of place in a group of English speakers.

What are they going to do to a child?!

Qi Wuyi couldn't sit idly by, he swallowed his saliva and walked out with guts.

The group of sturdy white men was really pulling a little girl, the child looked no more than six or seven years old, and by the light on the side of the road, Qi Wuyi could see that her body was dirty, and her clothes were in tatters.

And the group of men obviously didn't mean to be soft-hearted, and they pulled the children regardless of it.

Qi Wuyi turned his head and glanced at the sign on the side of the wall, only to find that it was an orphanage, and they wanted to rob the children in the orphanage? But why doesn't anyone care?!

Qi Wuyi seemed to have forgotten his predicament for the time being, he raised his foot and rushed forward, "What are you going to do?!" ”​

The child heard the familiar mother tongue, and she didn't know where the strength came from, she broke free from the people who were holding her, hid behind Qi Wuyi, hugged his thighs and trembled.

A person in the lead frowned and glanced at Qi Wuyi, who suddenly appeared, "Chinese? ”

Although he is not a real Chinese, Qi Wuyi knows that the identity of Chinese can play a great deterrent role.

He calmed down and glared at the group, "Why are you bullying this kid?!" ”​

The group of people obviously couldn't hear the sense of disobedience in Qi Wuyi's accent, but instead started a conversation with Qi Wuyi in their broken Chinese.

"You, name?"

Qi Wuyi swallowed his saliva, "Gu Yan." ”

He has been using Gu Yan's name in China, and he blurted it out without thinking about it at this time.

The white man led by him was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, he didn't know what to say to the people around him, and suddenly walked over to Qi Wuyi again, and pulled the child out from behind him.

"Uncle! Uncle just me! The child cried miserably, and one hand was still holding half of Qi Wuyi's sleeve. Qi Wuyi hurriedly went to grab it, one of them held the upper body of the child and refused to let go, and the other roughly pulled the child's feet, and no one refused to let go first.

The child felt that she was about to be broken by the waist, and she was in pain and cried even more.

Qi Wuyi couldn't hear the child crying, and his heart softened and almost let go, but he thought that as soon as he let go, the child didn't know where he would be taken, and he refused to let go of anything.

"You!" The white man pointed at Qi Wuyi angrily, and as soon as he let go, the girl broke free from the shackles and hurriedly ran into Qi Wuyi's arms.

"We." The white man pointed at himself, "No harm, Chinese!" ”

He pointed at Qi Wuyi, "You, put it!" ”

"I'll let you fart!" Qi Wuyi scolded all the dirty words he had learned all his life, and he hugged the child tightly, "Don't be afraid, I won't let them take you away." ”

He glared back with the courage to do so, but he didn't have any confidence in his heart. Not to mention anyone else, not even a ghost, let alone someone to save them.

Qi Wuyi didn't know if they would forcibly rob it again, and he didn't know what fate he would face.

Just as he was thinking wildly, a sudden sound of footsteps was heard not far away, breaking the deadlock.

The man who came over briefly talked to the white man who was taking the lead, and after a moment, he lowered his head and looked at Qi Wuyi, "Let go of her, we promise not to hurt you." ”