At Bandaranak International Airport, at 20:45 Sri Lanka time, a plane slowly landed.

Shao Jilang came out of the airport and hailed a taxi. Along the way, in a hurry, he remembered that the airplane mode on his phone had not been turned off. As soon as he connected to the Internet, WeChat kept ringing.

Crossing out Wen Xu's scroll, he saw Lan Ting's friends added.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, clicked pass, and made a voice call directly, but Lan Ting never answered.

【Busy?】.

【Are you tired?】.

After sending these two messages, he briefly told his assistant a few words, and Meng Nanyun's apartment arrived.

"Jilang, I'm really tormenting you." Meng Nanyun was lying on the bed, already starting to breathe a little.

She has severe asthma and must continue to take medicine. The medicine she is taking now is all prepared and made by Shao Jilang himself. The amount is always calculated, and he will bring another batch every once in a while.

But this time her medicine was accidentally lost, and she had to take medicine again these days, otherwise something big would happen.

After receiving her call this morning, Shao Jilang made some urgently. He was afraid that the express delivery would be delayed, so he simply delivered it in person.

Shao Jilang took out the pills: "What are you talking about? There is nothing more important than your body."

He poured a glass of warm water and handed over the pills, "Take the pills first, and then have a good sleep afterward."

Meng Nanyun took the pill, but held it in her hand without taking it. There was a hint of sadness on her pale face.

"Jilang, what have you been busy with recently?"

"Me?" Shao Jilang sat down with a glass of water, "Just like that, just like before."

Meng Nanyun looked at him carefully. She still had the same gentle face as before, and even the smile in her eyes had not changed. Maybe she was worrying too much.

She smiled, took the water cup and took the medicine: "I'm overthinking it. I see that you haven't been paying attention to me lately, and you often don't reply when I send you messages. I thought..."

She used the most effective method to deal with Shao Jilang again, and there was a stream of tears in her eyes that were about to fall. The moment she raised her eyes to look at him, she frowned, and the tears fell from her eyes together, which was the most tender and touching.

Sure enough, Shao Jilang looked distressed and said comfortingly: "I've been a little busy recently. The ancient prescription patent application that was put on hold has been restarted. The affairs are complicated and sometimes I can't take care of it."

"Really?" Meng Nanyun sat up from the bed, "Congratulations, Ji Lang! Your long-cherished wish is finally coming true!"

Shao Jilang smiled and nodded, and took her pulse again: "It's better. You should sleep for a while, be good."

"Yeah." She lay down and closed her eyes.

She heard the sound of Shao Jilang gently putting down the cup, and sat on the chair beside the bed for a while. In the quiet space, she could only hear the breathing of two people. She felt very satisfied and felt that the medicine was worth it.

Shao Jilang is still with her, so death is nothing.

At this moment, Shao Jilang felt that the breath hanging in his chest was relieved. He looked at Meng Nanyun. The tears on his face were still there, but his complexion was much better and his breathing was more even.

By some strange coincidence, everything in the cave last night suddenly flashed before his eyes. Lan Ting's thin voice played repeatedly in his mind. He tightened his fists, feeling a little unable to control himself.

He got up and left the room, opened the balcony door, and felt the sea breeze for a long time before he calmed down a little.

After taking out his cell phone, Lan Ting still didn't reply.

He sent another message, this time in voice mode.

"Lantine."

Lan Ting was eating noodles. Her favorite crab noodles, with ten hairy crabs as toppings, made her feel dizzy.

"Eat slowly, look at you." Lan Yue sat on the side with a smile and took another spoonful, "Here's more."

"Sister, you should eat too." Lan Ting's mouth bulged, "I can't eat it alone."

Lan Yue lowered her head and took a bite, then put down her chopsticks: "I'm not hungry, you can eat more."

In addition to this bowl of noodles, there is also a table of dishes, all cooked by Lan Yue.

"Sister, you're not tired today, just let Aunt Wang do it. It's only been more than half a month, and you haven't recovered yet."

Lan Yue only shook her head. The TV was on, and the prelude of the news network was already playing. Lan Ting turned her head and saw a few chicken feathers floating on the kitchen floor.

"The chicken is still freshly killed today? No wonder the soup is so fresh. Look at this layer of butter, is it an authentic local chicken?"

Lan Ting scooped up a bowl of soup and praised it while drinking it.

Lan Yue hurriedly turned around and saw the chicken feathers on the ground. She stood up in a hurry and almost tripped over the chair.

"Hey, be careful..."

Lan Yue walked to the kitchen in a few steps, squatted down and picked up the chicken feathers, then looked around: "Aunt Wang, too, left without packing up."

She tucked a strand of messy hair behind her ears, turned around and washed her hands by the sink. She didn't stop until her fingers were rubbed red.

Lan Yue took a deep breath, took out a kitchen towel, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, wiped her hands, turned around and said with a smile: "Put another bowl in."

After eating too much, Lan Ting lay on the sofa for a while before coming back to his senses. He picked up the cell phone thrown on the coffee table and saw Shao Jilang's message.

Just after last night, she had been left alone for a whole day, and the loss in her heart had fermented into a sullen mood.

When she saw the news about Shao Jilang, her anger was mixed with joy, which made her suddenly feel a little willful.

This willfulness made her stop typing, snorted lightly, and put the phone on her stomach.

As soon as I put it down, my phone buzzed and vibrated.

Shao Jilang called over.

Lan Ting didn't pick up the first one, Shao Jilang called another one, and then Lan Ting picked up.
Chapter completed!