Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 101 Going Thousands of Miles to Find Her

Chapter 101: Chapter 101 Going Thousands of Miles to Find Her

He didn’t answer his calls, nor did he reply to his messages, and even went as far as to block him and say they were breaking up.

Fu Shiyan clenched his eyes shut, hard. What exactly had he done wrong?

Was it just because he had been cold to her for a few days?

Wasn’t he allowed to have feelings even after being deceived?

In the blink of an eye, she was meeting Mu Qianfan at the airport.

So he deserved to be dumped, to have a green hat placed upon his head?

Fu Shiyan felt a pang in his heart. His very first crush, his first relationship, trampled by a thankless wretch in his twenty-eight years of life.

The phone on the table started buzzing. After a long while, Fu Shiyan finally cast it a glance.

Seeing the name on the display, he didn’t really want to answer. After all, he needed quiet at the moment, and the person on the other end was too noisy.

But the other party was persistent, calling him tirelessly. Out of helplessness, Fu Shiyan answered.

The girl’s sobbing voice came through, thumping against Fu Shiyan’s temples irritably.

"Younger Uncle, I’m so miserable!"

Fu Shiyan thought to himself, you’re still not as miserable as me, I’ve turned into The Hulk.

"If it’s nothing, then hang up."

"Younger Uncle, An Yan and Mu Qianfan left."

Fu Shiyan took a deep breath, no need to remind him, he had already seen it.

"Younger Uncle, I got a rash on my face and can’t go, but I still want to go. Can your private jet take me there?"

Fu Shiyan was stunned, "Where to?"

"To Mosley Island! I still want to participate in that wilderness survival reality show, I really like Mu Qianfan! I told An Yan earlier I wouldn’t go, but now I regret it. It doesn’t matter if I don’t participate, just staying on the island with him will do...."

Fu Shiyan wasn’t listening to the rest of her words. When he heard Fu Jinqiao mention An Yan and Mu Qianfan joining a reality show, he suddenly remembered the time at the amusement park when An Yan saved Mu Qianfan, and how then Mu Qianfan had invited her to join the reality show. An Yan had agreed only because of Fu Jinqiao’s face.

So they weren’t eloping.

He didn’t even realize it himself, but he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Younger Uncle, are you listening? Younger Uncle?"

Fu Shiyan hummed softly, "Fine, come to the airport in forty minutes, without delay."

Fu Jinqiao threw her phone onto the bed and started packing her suitcase. Soon enough, she was ready, grabbing her suitcase and dashing downstairs.

Zhou Yi, seeing this, said, "What’s with the rush, child?"

"I’m going to join An Yan on the deserted island survival program, goodbye grandma!"

Zhou Yi knew her granddaughter was careless, "Be careful with your safety!"

"Got it!"

Fu Jinqiao drove hastily to the Fu Corporation’s private airport. Seeing the luxury jet, she grabbed her suitcase and boarded it.

When she saw the man sitting on the sofa, she blinked, "Younger Uncle, what’s all this about?"

Fu Shiyan gave her a look, "Your grandmother asked me to look after you."

"Oh man, grandma really... I’m grown up now, you don’t need to protect me. I’ll call her now to send you back. After all, you’re busy too."

As she spoke, she pulled up Zhou Yi’s number.

The man swiftly approached like the wind, snatched her phone, and tossed it on the sofa beside them, "No need to call, I’ve already promised your grandmother. Both of your eyes are glued to Mu Qianfan, I’m really worried you’ll do something disgraceful."

He called Han Yang, "Take off."

Fu Shiyan turned around and went back to the rest area, leaving Fu Jinqiao alone, her lips twitching.

Was she really that much of a handful?

The luxury aircraft taxied on the runway and then took off into the sky to join the stars.

Meanwhile, on another plane.

Because Mu Qianfan was a public figure, he had been arranged to sit in first class.

An Yan was originally in business class, but Mu Qianfan had helped her upgrade, after all, he was the one who invited her to participate in the program.

Most importantly, he owed her twice for saving his life, once at the amusement park and once for helping contact Y to save his mother.

"Would you like something to eat?" Mu Qianfan asked softly to the girl beside him.

An Yan shook her head, still troubled by the aftereffects of her hangover, and at this moment, all she wanted to do was sleep.

"I’m quite tired, I’ll sleep for a bit."

Mu Qianfan nodded, "The plane will arrive at two in the morning, rest assured and sleep."

He asked a flight attendant for an eye mask and handed it to An Yan, who took it and quickly fell asleep with her head tilted to the side.

Mu Qianfan smiled and then asked the flight attendant for a blanket to cover An Yan.

Assistant Xu Shuo had never seen Mu Qianfan care for any woman with such heart and attention and couldn’t help but laugh, "Brother Mu, you seem to be quite attentive."

Mu Qianfan knew what he meant and picked up a magazine to read, "I treat her as if she were my sister, don’t talk nonsense. And the young girl seems to be in quite a bad mood, don’t irritate her, after all, she’s pretty good with her fists and feet."

Xu Shuo remembered seeing An Yan skillfully subdue a thug in the amusement park, as well as the video on the internet of her beating up a delinquent in a coffee shop, and he felt a chill down his neck—he didn’t want to be hit and instantly closed his mouth.

Nevertheless, he still cheekily approached, "Brother Mu, I feel like you don’t like that sister at home very much, do you?"

Mu Qianfan glanced over coldly.

Just when Xu Shuo thought he wouldn’t answer, the man said softly, "She’s not my blood-related sister."

Xu Shuo widened his eyes and covered his mouth, "Don’t worry, Brother Mu, I won’t blab."

"Hmm," Mu Qianfan laughed, "Anyway, I’ve only told you, if the news leaks, it must be you."

Xu Shuo: "..." Can I just not know about this, please?

The plane was very punctual, landing on the runway of Mosley State at two o’clock in the morning.

A slight jolt awakened An Yan, who lazily took off her eye mask and yawned.

Although a bit relieved after sleeping, she felt as though she could sleep for an entire day.

"We’ve arrived at Mosley," Mu Qianfan said softly, "the program crew will take us back to the hotel to rest in a bit, and we’ll gather at eight in the morning to take a speedboat to Mosley Island."

An Yan nodded and yawned again, "Sorry, I’m really too sleepy."

Mu Qianfan replied with a smile, "No problem, get a good rest later."

The group disembarked from the plane and followed the program crew to the hotel, An Yan went straight to her room and fell asleep until the relentless vibration of her cellphone woke her.

Without looking at who it was, she pressed it to her ear and greeted.

"An Yan, I’m here!"

An Yan responded with an ’Oh’, "Who are you?"

"It’s Jinqiao! Are you sleeping?"

An Yan suddenly opened her eyes, "Aren’t you not coming because of the rash on your face?"

"I took my Younger Uncle’s private jet, and he came too."

An Yan caught her breath, Fu Shiyan was here too?

"An Yan, are you listening? We’re currently having breakfast downstairs at the hotel, do you want to come down and join us?"

"I’ll take a quick shower first, you guys go ahead."

After ending the call, An Yan took a shower and when she came out, she found the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.