An Chen returned to his room and sorted out everything he had found out today. He even wrote down the incident on the phone in his notebook.
He spent the whole night thinking about what exactly was going on.
"Good morning, brother. "
Before an Chen could regain his senses, he heard his sister's voice from behind him.
"Good Morning. "
He looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock, and he had not slept the whole night.
"brother, what are you going to do this morning? "
"I'm going to sleep at home. "
"brother, you lazy pig, I'm going to school. " An Xiaomeng made a face at him, turned around, and left happily.
An Chen held the pen in his hand and walked out of the bedroom. He found his father eating breakfast, and the housekeeper was whispering something to him. Seeing him come out, the two of them stopped talking.
"Young Master. "
"Yes. "
An Chen's head was a little dizzy. He sat at the dining table and ate.
"I've bought your plane ticket. You can leave after eating. Go back to school early. "
"Okay. "
An Chen nodded, but he was deep in thought. How could he leave at this time.
He wanted to investigate everything before he left, especially the phone call from last night.
An Ren was very satisfied with his son's attitude. He handed him a card with a kind face. "Save Your money, but don't be too hard on yourself. You still have me in your life. "
An Chen's eyes were moist as he took the card from him. "Don't worry, father. "
An Ren nodded in relief, then sighed. "You eat first, I'll leave first. "
"Okay, take care, father. "
An Chen watched as the housekeeper left with his father, clenching the chopsticks in his hand.
After finishing his meal, he packed his things, left a letter for his sister, and left.
He walked into his sister's room and saw a photo of his sister's room. It was a group photo of their family, one of the few group photos.
An Chen suddenly thought of something... ...
"Mother said that men are not good people. "
"Men are not good people... "
"mother even quarreled with father, it was especially fierce. "
"..."
An Chen thought of something.
"Young Master, are you ready? The driver is waiting for you at the door. " The Butler's voice came from downstairs.
An Chen put the letter on an Xiaomeng's bedside and turned to leave. "I'm ready. "
He actually didn't quite understand why his father wanted him to leave so quickly.
"Young Master, the car is outside. " The Butler looked at him with a smile. "You should study there. Don't let master worry. "
"Okay. "
An Chen held back the anger in his heart and turned to leave.
If he came back again, he would definitely find the murderer!
He put the suitcase into the trunk, got in the car, and drove away quickly.
The Butler frowned. Why did he feel that the young master was unhappy.
...
An Chen arrived at the airport. Under the gaze of the driver, he passed the security check and walked into the waiting room. Only then did the driver leave to report back.
An Chen watched as he left. He took out his phone and dialed a number. "Ah Yao, do me a favor. "
...
An Ren returned home and checked. He found that an Chen had already boarded the plane and left. He even went back to the school to report. This made him sigh in relief.
He rubbed the space between his eyebrows. That child was too smart. He was worried that if he stayed too long, he would realize that something was wrong.
"You said that my brother left? Wah! Why didn't he tell me! Why didn't he tell me! ? "
An Xiaomeng burst into tears in the living room. "Why didn't he tell me that my brother left! ? "
Her brother was so nice. Why didn't he tell her that he left.