I put you in charge of the child, and you raised a monster!

Zhao Lei looked at He Jingyan.

Immediately give a thumbs up.

"Mr. He, you've maintained that perfect score too consistently."

He Jingyan looked at Shen Ling'er.

"I hope there will be another opportunity to invite you to Macau."

Shen Ling'er thought for a moment.

"It depends."

Zhao Lei immediately replied, "Watching the meal?"

Shen Ling'er shook her head.

"Look at things."

He Jingyan's eyes flickered slightly.

Shen Ling'er hugged her small backpack, her face serious.

"It's best if nothing happens."

He Jingyan was taken aback.

He nodded immediately.

"right."

"It's best if nothing happens."

After those words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly softened a little.

They've seen so much in Australia these past few days.

bustling.

rule.

scam.

A wealthy family.

Gambling table.

I also witnessed the cracks hidden behind the glamour.

But in the end, Shen Ling'er said that it was best if nothing happened.

Zhao Lei originally wanted to crack a joke, but he paused for a moment before he could say it.

Bai Sisi gently patted Zhao Mengmeng's head.

Yang Mi looked down at her daughter and took her little hand in hers.

She suddenly realized that Ling'er's words were more like those of a child than winning a gambling game, catching a cheater, or seeing through fake chips.

The child doesn't care who wins or how much.

They don't care about the wins and losses of the big clubs.

She just felt that it was best if nothing happened.

Before boarding.

Zhao Lei was still summarizing to the camera.

"Dear viewers..."

"During this trip to Macau, we witnessed the top-notch hospitality of the Ho family, the prosperity of Macau's wealthy families, and also experienced many of Teacher Ling'er's courses."

"Including but not limited to chicken leg quality inspection, chip identification, anti-cheating, gambling table psychology, sandcastle structure, seashell light and shadow, financial auditing, and personal favor accounting."

Bai Sisi couldn't stop laughing.

"Is this a program summary or a course schedule?"

Zhao Lei was very serious.

"This is the graduation report of Shenjia Classroom's Aodao branch."

Shen Ling'er looked at him.

"You didn't graduate."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi laughed so hard she bent over.

"Zhao Lei, you still need to take extra lessons."

Zhao Lei looked grief-stricken.

"I knew it, I have the most homework."

Shen Ling'er nodded.

"It's good that you know."

Zhao Lei clutched his chest.

"Teacher, you're adding insult to injury before you leave."

Shen Ling'er said calmly, "I was afraid you'd forget."

The barrage of comments exploded one last time.

"Hahaha, graduation report from the Macau branch school!"

"Zhao Lei didn't graduate, that's hilarious."

"This trip was absolutely amazing! It had everything: relaxing, thrilling, high-society, and legendary."

"Shen Ling'er is gone. He Jingyan will probably miss her."

"The Ho family: Maintaining a perfect score."

"Shen Fei still hasn't shown up, but it feels like the whole of Macau remembers him."

"It's best if nothing happens"—that sentence suddenly makes me want to cry.

After the plane took off.

The cabin finally quieted down.

The children had been playing all morning and soon started to get sleepy.

Chen Doudou was sleeping soundly, slumped over, clutching a children's kitchenware box, muttering "hot pot" under her breath.

Zhao Mengmeng leaned against Bai Sisi's chest, her little hand still clutching the ribbon on the art supply box.

Zhou Xiaoyu hugged the music box, listened to the soft melody, and slowly closed her eyes.

Shen Ling'er sat next to Yang Mi.

She held the new account book, nodding her head repeatedly.

Yang Mi covered her with a small blanket and then placed the account book more securely in her arms.

Zhao Lei lowered his voice and said to Bai Sisi, "Do you think Mr. Shen will be shocked to see it trending?"

Shen Ling'er did not open her eyes.

"Won't."

Zhao Lei was startled.

"You're not asleep?"

Shen Ling'er mumbled, still half-asleep, "My father isn't shocked."

Zhao Lei asked curiously, "Why?"

Shen Ling'er muttered softly.

He said that others were shocked because they had never seen anything like it before.

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi remained silent for two seconds.

"This sentence..."

Zhao Lei slowly looked at the camera, his voice low, but he couldn't suppress his excitement.

"Dear viewers, although Mr. Shen himself is not on the plane, he still managed to put on an act."

The barrage of comments exploded instantly.

"Others are shocked because they've never seen anything like it before! Ahhhhh!"

"Shen Fei, who exactly are you?!"

"The ultimate in behind-the-scenes pretentiousness!"

"Even though my daughter is so tired, she's still spouting Mr. Shen's quotes."

"This man is incredibly mysterious."

Mr. Shen: It's not that I'm amazing, it's that you haven't seen it before.

After Shen Ling'er finished speaking, she really fell asleep.

Her little face was buried in the edge of the blanket.

She held the new ledger in her arms.

The pen case was placed in the small bag next to it.

Yang Mi looked at her and couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead.

Outside the cabin, the clouds were brightly lit by the sunlight.

The prosperity of Macau is gradually fading away.

This journey has finally come to a safe end, just as everyone had hoped.

At least, that's what everyone thinks.

After the plane landed.

The production crew had just walked out of the passageway.

There were quite a few people at the airport, but the production team had made prior arrangements for assistance, so everything went relatively smoothly.

While dragging his luggage, Zhao Lei discussed the quality of the chicken legs in the airplane meal with Chen Doudou.

"DouDou, I think the chicken leg on the plane today was only worth about 70%."

Chen Doudou thought about it seriously: "Why?"

Zhao Lei said, "Because it's not fragrant enough."

Shen Ling'er added casually from the side, "It's still a bit dry."

Chen Doudou immediately nodded: "Yes, it's a bit dry."

Zhao Lei immediately looked at her: "Teacher Ling'er approves of my score!"

Shen Ling'er looked at him: "You're only right this time."

Zhao Lei: "..."

Bai Sisi smiled and said, "Don't get excited, it's just a coincidence that I was right."

Just then.

Yang Mi's phone suddenly rang.

The ringtone wasn't jarring in the bustling airport corridor.

But when Yang Mi saw the caller ID, she stopped in her tracks.

Qin Zheng.

She frowned slightly.

Zhao Lei was laughing, but when he saw her expression, he immediately fell silent.

"Sister Mi, what's wrong?"

Yang Mi did not answer.

She answered the phone.

"Captain Qin?"

On the other end of the phone, Qin Zheng's voice was deep.

It's not just about sinking.

There is also a kind of urgent pressure.

"Yang Mi, have you gotten off the plane yet?"

Yang Mi's heart tightened.

"Just arrived."

Qin Zheng immediately said, "Don't delay."

"Bring Ling'er back as soon as possible."

Yang Mi's fingers tightened unconsciously.

"What happened?"

There was a half-second silence on the other end of the phone.

That half second was very short.

But Yang Mi felt that all the sounds around him suddenly seemed to have faded away.

Zhao Lei also unconsciously held his breath.

Bai Sisi looked at Yang Mi.

Shen Ling'er, who was holding the new account book, also looked up when she heard Qin Zheng's name.

On the phone, Qin Zheng said in a low voice:

"Something unexpected has happened at the police station."