838 Dont Touch Me! (1/2)

”Daddy… Little Tiger misses daddy…”

There was a jumble of noises on the other end. Little Tiger must have snatched the phone over. The phone was hung up with two beeps.

An'an was still stunned, the words ”daddy” echoing relentlessly in her ear. She felt as though her head was about to explode.

An Xi had given birth to a son, Little Tiger, who called Lu Yan ”daddy”…

At this moment, Lu Yan walked over, his magnetic voice laced with affection. ”The water is done. You can take a bath now. Do you need me to carry you?”

Did she need him to carry her?

He really was treating her like his daughter. He lowered his tall body, and reached out with his strong arms to carry her.

At this moment, An'an looked back at him. Her beautiful eyes landed on his handsome face, her hands still clutching his phone.

Lu Yan could tell immediately that something was off. He looked at his phone in her hands and asked her without any change in his expression, ”Did someone call me?”

An'an handed the phone over to him. ”Yes.”

Lu Yan looked at his phone display. The call was from An Xi.

Three years ago, An Xi had married Li Si. Their son was a year old.

Was she mistaken about something?

”An'an…” he began to say.

Just then, a melodious cell phone ring tone sounded. An'an had an incoming call.

She got off the bed quickly. It was from FIU.

”An'an, your leave has ended, effectively immediately. You need to return immediately. The drug lord Delia has appeared in Fan City. We need to get him this time.”

”Understood.”

An'an hung up, grabbed her coat and left.

Lu Yan gazed at her beautiful retreating figure and frowned. ”It's late. Where are you going?”

An'an looked back at him and said lightly, ”I have an assignment, so I'll be leaving first. You can leave later.”

An'an left.

With that, Lu Yan was left abandoned in the room. His thin lips curved upwards. At this moment, his phone rang again. This time, the call was from Li Si.

On the bustling streets of the Capital, a van was parked on the side of the road. Lu Yan pulled open the door of the van and hopped on. Li Si was in the driver's seat.

Li Si passed several photographs to him. ”Yan Zi, Delia has appeared in Fan City.”

As Lu Yan looked at Delia in the photograph, his deep brown eyes were murderous. He was responsible for both Shitou's death and his missing leg. This blood debt had to be paid.

Lu Yan threw the photographs back to Li Si. He pushed the passenger's seat down and put his baseball cap on his face, closing his eyes to take a short nap.

”Yan Zi, this time, the old man has sent us some help.”

”Hm?” Lu Yan humphed indifferently.

”FIU”

”Alright.” Lu Yan was nonchalant.

Li Si looked out through the car window. Not far from them was Champagne Residence, the Capital's most luxurious property. It was the Gu Family's territory.

”Yan Zi, did you meet Miss An'an?”

Silence.

Li Si sighed. Three years ago, Lu Yan had lost his leg because of An'an. For the past three years, Lu Yan had been alone, turning from 37 to 40 years old. He knew that Lu Yan could not forget An'an.

”Yan Zi, let's go to Fan City. This time, the higher-ups want us to catch Delia, then help you change your identity. The old man is stepping down and wants you to take his place,” Li Si said excitedly.