Chapter 8.12: Send Yuanyuan over Here

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"Yuanyuan?" She murmured the name. Her head suddenly hurt.

She shook her head and felt a buzzing sound in her head, as if a bee was stinging inside.

Chen Jiahang held her hand and saw that she looked wrong, and nervously wrote on the paper: "Yanyan. Who is Yuanyuan?"

He Xiyan shook her head, shook her head hard, "I don't know."

She just felt that her head hurt when she heard this name.

Outside the door, Mo Yixuan had already walked away, but at this time he took out his mobile phone and was anxiously calling someone.

"Hello, sir..." The person who answered was Wu Xiaomin who was far away in Yecheng.

"Send Yuanyuan to Mingcheng for me, come today." As soon as the phone was connected, Mo Yixuan ordered anxiously.

On the other end, Wu Xiaomin was obviously stunned and didn't reply for a long time. What was going on? Why did she hear it so confusingly?

"Sir, New Year's Eve is in two days, aren't you coming back?" Wu Xiaomin replied in surprise, answering irrelevant questions.

Mo Yixuan, "I asked you to send Yuanyuan to Mingcheng. Is there something wrong with your ears?"

Mo Yixuan said to the phone irritably, he didn't want to say the same thing a second time.

Wu Xiaomin was so scared that he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and could only answer, "Okay, sir, but I don't know if I can book a ticket. It's the end of the year now."

"You figure it out, reimburse ten times, and do it yourself." Mo Yixuan said coldly, and then hung up the phone.

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The next day, in Yecheng, Yuanyuan was carried on the plane by Wu Xiaomin, and Uncle Yang, the bodyguard hired by his father, was also with him.

Yuanyuan was wearing a blue denim jacket, a baseball cap, and a small schoolbag on his back. That was his water cup, as well as a sketchbook, a brush, and a few fairy tales.

When he got on the plane, he still looked very surprised and kept asking Wu Xiaomin questions.

"Auntie, where are we going?" Yuanyuan didn't know how he was brought here.

"Mingcheng!" Wu Xiaomin replied with a smile, touching Yuanyuan's little head.

"Where is Mingcheng?"

Yuanyuan touched the brim of her hat and looked at Wu Xiaomin, her round eyes full of doubts.

"It's very far away, um... more than 2,000 kilometers, your father is there."

"Then why does Dad want to be there? It's almost the New Year, Yuanyuan wants to celebrate the New Year with grandma and Yeye." Yuanyuan said a little unhappy, he didn't want to go to that far away place. Mingming's father should come back.

Wu Xiaomin was speechless and shook her head at Yuanyuan. She didn't know either.

The plane arrived at Mingcheng Airport on time at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. After arriving at the airport, Yuanyuan was picked up by her father Mo Yixuan.

Yuanyuan looked at this strange city. He was not familiar with it at all, and he couldn't even understand what some people here said.

He was taken into a big supermarket by his father and saw his father buying things crazily, food, daily necessities, clothes, everything, and bought a lot of things.

After buying the car, he got in the car with his father and drove to a place that seemed very remote to him.

There were either mountains or trees on both sides of the road, and there was no house to be seen. The car turned left and right on the winding road. Even though he was wearing a seat belt, he still felt very scared and kept holding on to the seat.

When driving to a dangerous road, Yuanyuan shrank his neck in fear, for fear that the car would flip over the cliff below.