Let's not talk about Li Si's side.

At this time, Feng Su's family was gloomy.

Feng Su herself was crying on the coffee table, with runny nose and tears.

She was holding an old black and white photo in her hand, and she was crying so heartbreakingly: "Xiaomei, I didn't take good care of your son, woo woo woo..."

The TV was on, it was news time. The anchor of the news show had a low voice.

"...A huge human trafficking case was uncovered. Most of the victims were domestic martial arts actors. Most of them have been successfully rescued by the Coast Guard, but many people are still missing..."

A photo flashed on the TV, it was Chu Ge, who was beaten up by someone with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

“We have reason to believe that it was this man who carried out the major trafficking. He made the actors believe that there was a reality show competition based in the United States by fictitious facts. Part of the cost..."

Feng Su cried even louder, and she looked like she was about to faint.

The bean sprouts persisted for a while, and couldn't stand it anymore.

She knelt beside Feng Su, timidly pulling the corner of her clothes.

As a result, this move seemed to make Feng Su even more sad.

She rushed forward and pressed the bean sprouts into her arms.

Feng Su burst into tears: "Bean sprouts! Poor bean sprouts! From now on, you will have no brother, and we are the only ones left in this family."

Buried in the softness, the bean sprouts couldn't breathe, her face turned purple, and she beat Feng Su's chest hard with her small fist.

If you don't let go of our family, you will be the only one left!

Her struggling finally caught Feng Su's attention. Feng Su let out a scream and quickly let go of the bean sprouts: "I'm sorry, I..."

"Li Si is fine." Bean Sprout panted heavily, fearing that the woman would do something to her again, she hurriedly said the words.

"No, all right?"

Feng Su blinked, then wiped away her tears, and opened her arms lovingly: "Yes, Li Si is fine... Poor child, come, come to me."

Bean Sprouts felt like his head was going to explode.

She bent down and quickly avoided Feng Su's embrace.

"I didn't go crazy because I was too sad! Li Si was calling me before." Bean Sprout shouted.

This time, Feng Su finally listened to the words.

She let go of her hand in a daze and looked at the bean sprouts.

Seeing Feng Su's appearance, Bean Sprout's heart softened.

Li Si told Dou Sprout about the whole plan.

Therefore, she slowed down her voice and briefly explained the cause and effect to Feng Su.

Just omit certain illegal parts.

Finally Dou Sprout said: "Since the Coast Guard didn't find him, then Li Si should have arrived in Korea."

Feng Su sat on the spot silently. Just when Bean Sprout thought she needed some time to digest, Feng Su sniffed and stood up.

Bean Sprout was frightened: "What are you going to do?"

"Go to Li Si."

After leaving these words, Feng Su walked into the back room. It only took her ten minutes to pack her luggage, and then strode towards the door.

However, just halfway there, Feng Su, who was full of fighting spirit, was stopped by Bean Sprouts.

"Have you brought your passport?"

Feng Su's momentum weakened: "Also, I still need to bring a passport."

Bean Sprout stroked his forehead, and asked again: "Then you always bring your ID card and visa?"

Feng Su involuntarily took a step back, her eyes drifted to the side: "That, that is there~"

Bean Sprout sneered: "I kept your ID card for you all the time. You obviously didn't bring it with you. Don't try to lie to me."

"Also, you need to fly, you have to see if there is a flight tonight."

"This, this I also forgot." Feng Su was dejected and completely sunk.

Bean Sprout sighed.

Like magic, she went into the house and searched for it, and there were dozens of documents in her hand.

"I knew it would happen. Fortunately, I was prepared. Let's go together. It's really worrying for you to go alone."

...

Li Si is completely unaware of what is happening in China.

He is worrying about his supper.

A few hours ago, Li Si blackmailed a wave of Cha Chengzhi on the boat and asked him to transfer the contract of this drama to herself.

The other party ran away with the agent as soon as they got off the boat, while Li Si followed the director and others back to the hotel.

The director dared not speak out against this blatant behavior.

Song Zhiqiao was looking for fun.

Seeing that Li Si had no money, she even opened a room for Li Si with her own card.

Li Si's good mood lasted until dinner time. When he saw the food delivered, his first reaction was to rub his eyes.

pickle.

Only pickles.

Various pickles.

Thinking whether the director was targeting her, Li Si broke into the director's room with a bowl in her hand, only to find that the other party ate worse than herself.

Li Si, who was rampant and single-handedly overthrew the entire criminal organization, finally felt tricky on this cold night.

Couldn't there be anything to eat in this country?

Throwing away the bowls and chopsticks, he walked out of the hotel with his hands in his pockets, determined to support himself.

South Korea has a rich nightlife, but obviously not around here.

The hotel is surrounded by old neighborhoods and most shops close early.

It was pitch black all around, Li Si turned and turned around, and finally saw a hut in the distance, with warm yellow lights on.

A bowl of donburi is pictured on the signboard of the hut.

It should be a restaurant, right?

With anticipation, Li Si walked a few steps quickly, reached out and pushed open the door of the hut...

"Wow!"

"Quick, get out!"

The scene inside the house came into view, Li Si froze for a moment.

This table is really big and white... no.

These chopsticks are so long and beautiful...not right.

He withdrew, stood at the door and studied it carefully. I saw the signboard at the door saying in black and white: Roast Beef Rice Bowl, 3,000 won.

Was it just an illusion? He collected himself and opened the door again.

"Wow!"

"Why is he here again!"

"Go away!"

Li Si exited and closed the door.

With a dignified look.

I learned, so in South Korea, building a restaurant refers to this kind of industry?

Otherwise, how can I explain that when I opened the door, I saw a group of young, beautiful and disheveled ladies?

He turned around and wanted to try his luck elsewhere. As a result, the door opened, and a pretty girl stood there with a worried expression.

"Excuse me, do you want to come in?"

Li Si shook her head firmly: "I don't have that kind of need, I just want to find a place to eat."

The girl blushed, and she stomped her feet: "Where are you thinking of? This is the place to eat."

Li Si looked at her skirt, the short skirt barely covered her thighs. The girl also noticed Li Si's gaze, her face was almost steamed, and she pulled down her skirt vigorously.

"We're just filming a show here, and we're leaving right away. The company requires us to dress like this. I, we can't help it." She muttered softly.

Li Si suddenly realized that they had been talking in Mandarin. This girl is also a Chinese?

Just as I was about to have a good chat with her, a rough voice suddenly came from inside.

"Li Shu, what are you dawdling about? Get out!"

The girl's face turned pale immediately: "I, I'm leaving. Nice to meet you."

Before leaving, she bowed to Li Si: "That's it, sorry for delaying your meal."

The girl walks into the store.

The door closed in front of Li Si.

He stood where he was, not intending to leave, but thoughtful instead.

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