At this moment, in the airport, Su Ningyan was closely followed by two men on either side, and Zhang Juan was also constantly by her side.
Zhang Juan lowered her voice, "I advise you not to get any funny ideas. Otherwise, we never know when your beloved baby brother could suddenly die in the middle of the night."
"You are despicable! If you lay a finger on him, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"
Furious, Su Ningyan gritted her teeth, fearing the kind of harm Zhang Juan would inflict on her brother in her absence.
Zhang Juan's lips curled up slightly, "If anyone were to be struck by lightning, it would be your mother first."
Zhang Juan took out Su Ningyan's passport and had someone carry it through the security check.
Su Ningyan watched as this was a flight to England. They had really planned thoroughly to make her disappear.
After going through security, the two men did not move towards the boarding gate. Su Ningyan was slightly confused.
