Time passed minute by minute, and An Lan subconsciously looked at her watch again. The time for boarding was getting closer and closer, and she felt her heart beating violently.

I looked up at the darker night, and the complex meaning climbed up to my eyes.

Although she was about to escape from danger, she was always worried about her escaped brother.

Dad and Mom, if you have spirits in heaven, please be sure to bless your brother to escape safely!

She closed her eyes and prayed silently until a gentle and bright female voice came from her ears—

"Perceiving passengers taking flight 5894, please note that the plane will take off in thirty minutes. Please go to the boarding gate to check tickets. Thank you for your cooperation."

An Lan suddenly opened his eyes, picked up his flight ticket and took a look. It was their flight that was finally about to take off!

After confirming, she was stunned for a moment. Zuo Jing had already stood up and took her hand and said, "Lanlan, we are about to fly to the distance of happiness, hurry up and leave."

An Lan came to her senses and was infected by her joy and urgency. She couldn't help but smile on her face. After nodding, the two of them pulled their luggage and walked quickly towards the boarding gate in the crowd.

The ticket checking process went smoothly. After An Lan got on the plane, she felt her legs shaking and becoming weak.

She pinched herself secretly, and the pain was obvious, but she didn't feel it hurt.

Countless times, she wanted to escape from this city that brought her nightmares.

However, she was firmly imprisoned and could not break free.

Now that she was finally able to leave, a huge joy surged into her heart, and her heart was mixed.

Anlan, if you leave this city, you can start a new life and a new future!

She cheered herself in her heart and waited for the moment when the plane took off in anticipation.

At this time, the roaring black panther had stopped at the airport. Feng Yu, who was covered in solemn aura, walked into the room with a cold face. The airport manager walked up quickly and said, "Mr. Feng..."

"Where is the person?" Feng Yu didn't even look at him, his cold eyes fell on the surveillance screen, and he narrowed his eyes and searched for the figure of the woman on it.

"Feng, Mr. Feng... your request is a bit difficult. Now the plane is about to take off. If it is forcibly seized, I'm afraid..." The person in charge said unfinished words under Feng Yu's cold eyes. He shrank his neck like a quail, and a fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Feng Yu's eyes did not stop on him, and his voice became colder after glanced at him.

"I'll be responsible for anything happening."

What I mean is that it is imperative to stop the plane!

Others may not believe such domineering words, but it is impossible to question if someone is in charge said that they are spit out of Feng Yu's mouth.

After all, no one in this city dares not to buy Feng Yu's face unless he doesn't want to stay here.

After taking this reassurance pill, the person in charge breathed a sigh of relief and quickly turned around to instruct his subordinates to do as Feng Yu wanted.

At this moment, the plane had been fully inspected and the staff left one after another. An Lan was excited as he looked at the time of jumping on his watch.

Tick, tick, and the rhythm of the pointer beating is facing the takeoff time.

Passengers sat leisurely in their seats chatting and reading books, some of which had already fallen asleep, while An Lan's eyes kept looking at the time.

Time passes quietly and is not fast, but people who are interested always find it a bit unusual.

Just like An Lan, she kept counting the time silently, even thinking about what the captain's room is preparing for now, and the plane will start in a few seconds.

But... as time wasted, an ominous premonition suddenly arose in her heart.

She stood up and looked for the flight attendants, wanting to ask why they didn't take off yet, but the person who was still in the aisle just now disappeared quietly.

What happened?

An Lan's heart was raised to her throat. Her abnormality attracted Zuo Jing's attention. She took An Lan's cold hand and asked, "Lan Lan, what's wrong?"

"Not right! Jingjing, the time has come, the plane has not started yet, it is not right, it is not right..." An Lan muttered nervously, his voice getting sharper.

Her abnormality also attracted the attention of other passengers. Only then did they realize that the plane did not take off as time as it was on the spot. What's going on?

The passenger who noticed something strange also stood up and looked for the flight attendant. The flight attendant rushed over with a restless voice, and comforted with a slightly strange expression: "Please wait patiently. If something happens, take off immediately afterwards."

After hearing this, An Lan's face turned pale. She stood up again and looked at her left and right in a panic look. She grabbed Zuo Jing's hand tightly and said, "Jingjing, I'm afraid...I won't sit anymore, I want to go down..."
Chapter completed!