She looked at herself in the mirror and seemed to smile...
But how elegant that smile was, or how intense the sneer at the corner of her mouth, only she knew.
She turned on the showerhead and stepped into the spray without even taking off her pajamas, the warm water immediately cascading over her from head to toe like a deluge, enveloping her completely!
Ou Mucen, it’s so good to be alive!
Ou Mucen had spent the entire night sitting in the helicopter parked on the lawn, waiting for the snowstorm to cease so that they could take off immediately after.
However, what infuriated him was that the violent blizzard had continued the whole night and only began to slow down by almost six o’clock the next morning, by which time more than ten hours had passed since Ji Chengzhi had called him last night.
Seeing daylight break, he punched the helicopter in anger.
Ying Hao, who had been keeping him company in the helicopter, woke up to the dull thud, and upon realizing that dawn had already broken outside the glass window, he hurriedly climbed up, "Third Young Master, shall we depart now?"
"Do you still want to spend another night here?"
"No, no, no, let’s leave immediately!"
Ying Hao didn’t dare mention anything about the old man or the son-in-law and quickly moved towards the cockpit.
Indeed, Ying Hao was a pilot, and that was precisely why he had come this time.
As the helicopter started, someone, panting hard, ran towards it, shouting from below. However, the man seated inside acted as if he did not see a thing and blankly instructed Ying Hao to take off.
Ying Hao, sweating profusely, didn’t dare to look back at the father and son and simply flew the helicopter back!
With such heavy snow, as they were leaving, what would happen to the old man and the son-in-law who were left behind? How would they get back?
But obviously, these were not the concerns Ying Hao needed to attend to, for under the immense pressure from behind, he realized that even managing this much was an accomplishment.
The helicopter took off, and in less than two hours, they were flying over A City. Ying Hao saw it, and steered the helicopter towards Ou Group’s helipad. After landing, Ou Mucen carried his still-sleeping child off the helicopter.
"Third Young Master, I’ll go fetch the car!"
"No need, you take Xiaobao to the apartment. I’ll drive back myself." He stuffed the still-unawake child into his arms, took the car keys, and went to fetch his car.
Considering that such an incident had occurred at Blue Mountain Villa, it was clear that the villa was not at peace at the moment. Those two women, fearing the world might not be in enough chaos, probably turned the place upside down already.
Therefore, he preferred to send his child to a quiet place rather than expose him to things that might be detrimental to his growth.
Ying Hao understood, so he didn’t say anything else and drove off to the apartment with the child in his arms.
As for Ou Mucen, after fetching his car from the company’s parking garage, he drove straight back to Blue Mountain Villa.
Actually, he hadn’t been away for long; it was just 24 hours.
Yet, what he had never anticipated was that within these 24 hours, his life had undergone earth-shattering changes...