After picking up his sister, Brother Jin gave her his life

Chapter 395 Return to Cozhou City

Jiang Shiwen felt these gazes and felt even more depressed. His face flushed red, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He glared back fiercely. Those curious and mocking gazes were like thorns, piercing his heart, making his already bad mood even worse.

"Jiang Shiyu, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!" Jiang Shiwen gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

His voice was low and angry, as if suppressing a volcano about to erupt. Every word was filled with deep resentment and anger, which made people shudder.

Jiang Shiyu lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to say a word, his heart full of regret. He stared at the ground, his hands twisted the corners of his clothes nervously, and he muttered softly: "Brother, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

But he also understood that no amount of apologies would immediately calm Jiang Shiwen's anger.

The three of them were under tremendous pressure along the way and they wished they could just bury their heads in their clothes and hide themselves like an ostrich.

The laughter and discussions around them surged like a tide, leaving them with nowhere to escape. Jiang Shiwen pulled his collar tightly, trying to cover his face more, and his steps became more and more hurried, as if this would help him escape from this embarrassing scene faster.

Yan Zeyu closed his eyes and kept repeating, "Let it end soon, let it end soon."

His face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He looked as if he was in great pain.

Jiang Shiyu followed behind, limping. He tried hard to keep up with the two of them while having to endure the gazes of others. He felt so uncomfortable.

On the contrary, the brother and sister Ming Nanjin and Xiao Chengcheng in the first class cabin were very comfortable.

Xiao Chengcheng was holding a beautiful toy in his hand, with a happy smile on his face and a laughter as clear as a silver bell. Ming Nanjin was leisurely reading a magazine, occasionally taking a sip of juice, enjoying this comfortable journey.

Even Lin Feng felt very comfortable. Sitting in the first-class chair, he half leaned back and enjoyed the massage service. The strength of the massage was just right, relaxing all the muscles in his body.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but sigh: "This treatment is too good."

The three people in front were feeling extremely comfortable, while the three people at the back were feeling extremely embarrassed. Jiang Shiwen and the other three were just praying that they could get to Gozhou City as soon as possible.

Every minute and every second was like a torture for them. They kept looking at their watches, hoping that time would pass faster.

The plane finally landed. The moment the cabin door opened, Jiang Shiwen and the other three seemed to have stepped on Hot Wheels and flew out directly.

Their movements were so quick and frantic that they didn't even bother to apologize when they knocked over the luggage next to them.

Jiang Shiwen ran and shouted: "Go, go!"

Yan Zeyu and Jiang Shiyu followed closely behind him, as if something terrible was chasing them.

They rushed through the crowd, ignoring the surprised looks of others, and ran all the way to the corner of the airport hall before stopping.

Jiang Shiwen was breathing heavily, his hands on his knees, his back soaked with sweat.

Yan Zeyu slumped on the ground, his face pale as he said, "Oh, I'm finally down. This journey was really tormenting me."

Jiang Shiyu also panted and said, "Brother, I will never dare to do it again. This time it was really too embarrassing."

Jiang Shiwen stood up, glared at Jiang Shiyu and said, "You still know how to embarrass yourself? I'll teach you a lesson when I get back!"

After a short rest, the three of them hurriedly left the airport. This embarrassing and painful journey finally ended, but the shadow left in their hearts took a long time to dissipate.

After returning to Ming Nanjin's villa, Jiang Shiwen immediately asked Yan Zeyu to help wash off the ugly marks on his face. He looked anxious and wanted to remove these embarrassing marks immediately.

"Yan Zeyu, hurry up and help me clean it up!" Jiang Shiwen urged.

Just as Yan Zeyu was about to start preparing, Jiang Shiwen's phone rang.

"Who is it? Can't you see that I have something important to do right now?"

As Jiang Shiwen spoke, he impatiently took out his cell phone, with anger still on his face. However, when he saw the caller ID, Jiang Shiwen was stunned.

His eyes froze instantly, as if he was under a spell.

A call from his dad.

Jiang Shiwen was stunned for a moment, then he seemed like a different person, became serious, and quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, Dad."

His voice became cautious and awed.

Jiang's father's voice came from the phone, full of dissatisfaction and reproach: "You two brats, do you still know that you have a home? What nonsense! I haven't seen you two come home for several months. Do you two want to die out there?"

Jiang's father's voice was like a loud bell, making Jiang Shiwen's ears buzz.

Jiang Shiwen's face changed immediately when he heard what his father said.

His originally somewhat irritable expression was instantly replaced by nervousness and worry, and his lips trembled slightly: "Okay, Dad, I'll be back now."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang's father to say anything more, he hung up the phone in a hurry.

Jiang Shiwen didn't care what Jiang Shiyu was doing, he just pulled Jiang Shiyu outside.

Jiang Shiyu was confused by the sudden tug and struggled hard: "What are you doing? What are you doing, Jiang Shiwen!"

Jiang Shiwen didn't have time to explain. He kept walking and just said hurriedly, "Dad said Mom is not feeling well."

After hearing what Jiang Shiwen said, Jiang Shiyu, who was still roaring and struggling, stopped talking and his face instantly became solemn.

He stopped resisting and ran out with Jiang Shiwen.

When Ming Nanjin heard Jiang Shiwen's words, his face became serious and he quickly picked up Xiao Chengcheng and left.

He knew that although the Jiang brothers seemed careless and out of touch on weekdays, always laughing and joking, they would immediately become mature and reliable once family matters were involved.

Along the way, Jiang Shiwen's heart was beating like a drum, and his mother's gentle smile and caring eyes kept appearing in his mind.

He didn't dare to imagine what had happened to his mother, and his heart was filled with fear and anxiety.

Jiang Shiyu stopped making noise and followed his brother silently, revealing the same anxiety in his eyes.

Yan Zeyu was panting beside them, trying to keep up with their pace, and comforting Jiang Shiwen from time to time: "Don't worry too much, maybe Auntie is fine, maybe just a minor cold or something."

But he himself was not sure, he just hoped to make Jiang Shiwen feel a little more at ease.

Jiang Shiwen couldn't listen at all. His steps became faster and faster, and he wished he could fly home immediately.