Looking at the ashes flying in the air, Su Yan and Su Hao looked solemn and looked dim.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, I experienced the pain of parting with my mother.

Especially Su Yan, her eyes were red and swollen, she covered her face and cried out again.

If I had come back in a hurry, wouldn’t my mother have done such a big deal?

Now, the murderer who killed his mother has not been arrested. In this world, there is only his brother, his only relative.

After the two of them sprinkled all the ashes, Brother Huan walked up and whispered: "Let's go. The hospital is ready, and I have arranged a doctor and a nanny. After I leave, Su Hao, if you have any questions, you can tell the nanny and call me..."

Su Hao raised his head and looked at Qiao Zhenhuan with surprise: "Brother Huan, are you leaving?"

"Yes, there is something wrong with Donghai, I have to go over and deal with it quickly..." Qiao Zhenhuan showed a regretful expression on his face and glanced at Su Yan, "Su Yan, just accompany your brother. When I finish my work, I will definitely come back to see you as soon as possible!"

"Uh, this..."

Before Su Yan could speak, Su Hao hurriedly said, "Brother Huan, no need. Actually, Su Yan is going to school in Donghai. She has been taking leave these days. Otherwise, if it is convenient, let Su Yan go to Donghai with you, and she will have to go back to school to attend classes."

"Really? What's inconvenient, convenient, convenient!"

Qiao Zhenhuan looked at Su Yan with joy: "Then let's leave later, how about it?"

"Okay, okay..."

Su Yan couldn't stand his affectionate gaze, she blushed, turned her head and replied in a low voice.

Several people took the bus and returned to Longcheng again. After settling Su Hao, Qiao Zhenhuan said goodbye to Su Hao and drove all the way to the airport.

"Look at the other person, Brother Huan, the rich people are different..."

Lying in the luxurious private ward of Jinhua Hospital, with a young and beautiful nanny waiting by her, Su Hao was already very grateful to Qiao Zhenhuan.

At this time, Qiao Zhenhuan had already taken Su Yan to Longcheng Airport, and got on the shuttle bus.

"Brother Huan... Why are there no one in this car?"

Su Yan looked at the empty shuttle bus curiously, looking surprised.

The last time she came to Longcheng with Qiao Zhenyu, the shuttle bus was full of people.

Could it be that this flight back to Donghai is the only one who is himself and Huange?

Shouldn't it?

"Haha, you will know when you arrive..."

Qiao Zhenhuan chuckled softly and said mysteriously.

After the shuttle bus was parked, Su Yan saw that the passenger elevator bus was leaning against the plane and was ready.

"Come on, Su Yan, be careful..."

Qiao Zhenhuan naturally held Su Yan's hand and said gently.

His hands were clean and warm, and Su Yan's face turned red.

After struggling gently for a few times, Su Yan had to blush and obediently follow Qiao Zhenhuan on the plane.

"Please..."

Qiao Zhenhuan walked into the plane and said with a smile: "You can sit at will, don't be restrained. If you want to drink something, just tell them..."

He pointed at the flight attendants.

"This, this..."

Su Yan's eyes were wide open, and she stood there. After a long time, she looked at Qiao Zhenhuan in disbelief and said weakly: "Brother Huan, is this a private plane?"

Although she had heard of the private jet, this was the first time she had seen it with her own eyes.

In the cabin, there is no difference between first-class cabin and economy cabin. There are no seats. What she sees is a luxurious leather sofa and a huge glass coffee table. On the coffee table, there are also various exquisite snacks.

The entire cabin is wrapped in thick leather, which looks very classy.

Qiao Zhenhuan sat casually on the sofa and pointed to the side: "Sit down, what kind of TV do you want to watch? Look, this is a remote control, you can adjust it yourself..."

Su Yan's heart was trembling. After a long time, she walked over carefully and sat on a single sofa.

The wool carpet under her feet is very soft, and it is paired with the luxurious decoration in the entire cabin, making Su Yan feel like a dream.

"Let's go."

Qiao Zhenhuan snapped his fingers and spoke.

Su Yan felt a slight trembling under her feet, and the plane began to accelerate steadily and then took off.

Qiao Zhenhuan gently poured the drink for Su Yan, smiling.

My dear third brother, your girlfriend, I will help you take good care of...

...

The plane roared through the clouds and rushed towards Donghai City.

At this time, Qiao Zhenyu sat in the office of the chairman of Xinda Group, listening to Zhang Jingyuan's report.

"……San Young Master, this is what happened recently..."

Zhang Jingyuan's eyes were also a little red, and his voice was low: "Liang Li stayed in Donghai and founded Xincheng Group. Under the name of the eldest son, he won over many enterprises. Moreover, the Donghai government also gave all the land originally approved to our economic new district to Liang Li..."

"I see."

Qiao Zhenyu nodded slightly, frowned and thought for a while, and then said, "It's better to integrate resources according to your original plan, and communicate well with the Donghai government. I believe you know about the affairs of Jin Province. I have to keep a low profile now. The elders of the family seem to have complaints about me, so..."

"Okay, the third young master." Zhang Jingyuan nodded respectfully, turned around and quietly retreated.

Qiao Zhenyu rubbed his temples, looking tired.

After looking at the phone at hand, hesitated for a moment, Qiao Zhenyu called Su Yan again.

"Sorry, the user you called has been turned off..."

I don’t know how many times I heard this cold machine synthesizer. Qiao Zhenyu sighed, hung up the phone, and lay decadently on the chair.

It's been three days, and Qiao Zhenyu doesn't know how many times he called Su Yan, but Su Yan has been shut down.

He also thought about calling Su Hao, but when he thought about Su Hao's cold voice, he still didn't have the courage to call him.

Looking outside the window, it was getting dark. Qiao Zhenyu and Zhang Jingyuan greeted each other, left the office, and drove back to Shangcheng International.

The room was empty. Without Su Yan, Qiao Zhenyu was too lazy to cook. She changed into simple clothes casually and walked downstairs toward the food stall outside.

As soon as I left the community gate, I walked a few steps and heard a whimpering sound coming from the front.

"You, please let me go, help, help... Um..."

Qiao Zhenyu stood there in a daze, his eyes widened.

This is……

This is Zhang Yuting’s voice!

How could she be here?
Chapter completed!