I want to be my ex-boyfriend's aunt every day

Her relationship with the child would end once she returned to Guangnan. To be fair, she liked this little kid.

The little guy and she also have a strong affinity, which was destined since the first time they met. At this moment, she is deliberately prolonging this emotion.

Fu Yufan also knew it well.

They had lunch at a Chinese restaurant. Knowing that the little guy was from Jiangnan, they specially ordered Hangzhou cuisine. After eating, Fu Yufan suggested going to the amusement park. The little guy didn't refuse, but he didn't show much interest either.

At the amusement park, there were crowds of people and traffic.

Many parents brought their children. They played on the pirate ship, the thrilling roller coaster, and made wishes on the Ferris wheel, as if the beautiful vision of the future was within reach.

The child was also delighted, with sparkling love in his eyes.

Two hours later, the three of them walked out tiredly. Xia Yunshu handed him the balloon he bought. "Remember," he half-knelt in front of the child and tapped the little guy's nose. "Children should act like children. Don't be as serious as adults, okay?"

The little guy nodded.

It looked like they were just playing, and Zhou Zhou, the protagonist, was just a foil.

When they got to the hotel, Xia Yunshu once again talked about taking the child to see a psychologist, "You must listen to me this time. There is no time to lose."

"He's had a mental breakdown, which is equivalent to post-disaster reconstruction. I also know that I must take him to see a psychological counselor." Fu Yufan nodded in approval, "I'll contact him right away."

But the consultant's advice was not to rush and let them observe first.

After Fu Yufan hung up the phone, he noticed Xia Yunshu looking inside through the crack in the door. He poked her shoulder, and Xia Yunshu turned around, and the two of them became intertwined.

“I feel like a sneaky secret agent,” she said bitterly.

"Mutual." Fu Yufan told Xia Yunshu the suggestions he had received from consulting, and Xia Yunshu could only nod.

This afternoon, Fu Xuan'an made all the preparations for the smuggling.

When the two met, Old Tang was overjoyed, "It's all in there? One hundred million?" Who knew how big one hundred million was, and it was even more impossible to know whether it could fit in these two huge suitcases.

This was also what Fu Yufan had deduced at the beginning.

Old Tang's eyes glowed green, and he instantly turned into a wolf. "Don't tell me, playing games with rich people is fun."

"Fun?" Fu Xuan'an rubbed his teeth, sighed, and pointed at himself, "You don't know how scared I was. I was always worried that I would mess it up."

Old Tang laughed and patted the suitcase. "We got the spoils smoothly. Let's not talk about how bumpy the process was. Let's just look at the result."

"I told you before," Fu Xuan'an said seriously. After all, everything in the future had to be entrusted to this old brother who could call the shots in Myanmar. "I would give you 30%. Now that I have the money, I am not safe anymore. I will give you 40% and you will arrange for me to smuggle across the border. How about that?"

This is a plea.

Old Tang nodded happily, "Life is simple over there. As long as you have money, you can be anywhere." According to Old Tang's suggestion, they need to exchange the money for local currency after they get there. Fu Xuan'an was anxious. He was indeed very proud when he got the money at first, but soon he felt like he was holding a hot potato.

He would check from time to time to see if he was being hunted.

These days, he has been experiencing an unprecedented double blow both physically and mentally, and he is extremely nervous.

What's more, discussing cooperation with Old Tang, who I haven't contacted for many years, is more or less like "seeking the skin of a tiger".

"Let's go now, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Yes, the longer the night, the more dreams you have.

This is also what Fu Xuan'an is worried about.

The two of them arrived at a certain place smoothly according to Lao Tang's arrangement. They walked out of the gap and saw a wide but dirty muddy stream below. It was an exaggeration to call it a river. Lao Tang pointed and said, "Fu Xuan'an, we need to go to the other side from here. Once we get there, it will be our world and we will be truly safe."

It is a city that symbolizes the future and freedom, where Fu Xuan'an will be reborn like a phoenix.

After observing and finding that there were no patrol police on either side, the two men slowly moved forward. At this moment, Fu Xuan'an began to doubt Lao Tang's ability, or perhaps, there was some kind of fear in this doubt.

Will this old Tang plot against him? After all, he is now a man with a net worth of over 100 million.

Before going down into the stinking ditch, Fu Xuan'an fell silent. Standing on the watershed between the country and the nation, standing on the red line of morality, he looked back hesitantly.

Old Tang was not as sentimental as him. He urged: "Hurry up, the patrol is coming. It's unlikely that we can get through."

Indeed, they took advantage of every opportunity and noticed that Fu Xuan'an was timid and hesitant. Old Tang raised his voice, "Fu Xuan'an, are you going to leave or not? You will be a burden to me."

Fu Xuan'an then walked down. As his feet entered the dirty river, Old Tang turned back and said, "Don't worry, we can come back in the future. Let's go."

The two swam to the center of the water, where there was a whirlpool and a strong current. The riverbed was also bumpy. Fu Xuan'an was already absent-minded, and at this moment, he stumbled and fell out.

Old Tang hurried to grab him, but it was too late. Fu Xuan'an held on to the suitcase and refused to let go. When they reached downstream, the suitcase was scratched by sharp stones and barbed wire on the riverbed. Fu Xuan held the suitcase high up, worried that the money inside would get wet.

"Give it to me and I'll help you."

Old Tang smiled friendly.

In Fu Xuan'an's plan, he had to swim to the other side successfully, and only after Old Tang settled down would he prepare to divide the spoils. But under the current circumstances, he had no choice but to give it to Old Tang.

He handed over another heavy suitcase, and Old Tang grabbed the handle. At this moment, he showed a terrifying smile that made people shudder. In the blink of an eye, a dagger appeared in Old Tang's hand.

He stabbed Fu Xuan'an in the stomach. Fu Xuan'an was caught off guard and subconsciously covered the wound. He screamed, "Old Tang, you..."

"Money, 100 million. What can I do with this money? Do I need to deceive other people? This business is enough for me to live for half my life. Fu Xuan'an, to tell you the truth, I didn't have a good life there. It was you who gave me hope. Give it to me, or I will kill you."

"Here, death is commonplace."

Fu Xuan'an endured the severe pain, grabbed the suitcase and swam. He didn't know what would happen to him next. Old Tang was chasing him very quickly, but at this moment, a few people on the other side of the border were pointing at them and talking about something in a raised voice.

Hearing this, Old Tang stopped chasing Fu Xuan'an and turned away.