These chopsticks are so long and beautiful!

I don't want to talk about Li Si's side.

The first thing I want to say is that I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.

Feng Su herself is lying on the coffee table crying, snot and tears.

She held up an old black and white photo in her hand and cried her heart out: "Xiao Mei, I didn't take good care of your son, oooh oooh ...".

The TV was on and it was news time. The host of the news programme had a low voice.

"... cracked a huge case of human trafficking, the victims are mostly domestic martial arts actors, most of them have been successfully rescued by the marine police force, but the whereabouts of many people are still unknown..."

A picture flashed up on the TV, and it was none other than Chu Ge, who had been beaten up by no one in particular.

"We have reason to believe that it was this man who committed the main act of abduction. He convinced the actors of the existence of a reality TV competition based in the United States by fictionalising the facts. He would offer to help the actors enter the competition and claimed he could cover most of the costs ..."

Feng Su cried even louder, and her entire body looked on the verge of fainting.

Mei held on for a short while and couldn't watch anymore.

She knelt down and sat beside Feng Su, timidly pulling on her coat corner.

As a result, this action seemed to make Feng Su even more sad.

She fiercely jumped up and pressed Mei into her arms.

Feng Su bawled, ''Mei! Poor Mei! From now on, you won't have a brother, and we'll be the only ones left in this family."

Meis buried in the soft can not whistle, face are suffocating purple, small fist pounds Feng Su chest.

If you don't let go, you will be the only one left in our family!

Her struggle to fight finally caught Feng Su's attention, Feng Su shrieked and hurriedly let go of Mei, "I'm sorry, I ..."

"Li Si is fine." Mei gasped for air, afraid that this woman would do something to herself again, and hurriedly said the words out.

"No, it's fine?"

Feng Su blinked, then wiped away her tears and lovingly opened her arms, "That's right, Li Si is fine...poor child, come, come to me."

Beanpole felt like her head was going to explode.

She bent over and nimbly dodged Feng Su's embrace.

"I'm not going crazy from excessive grief! Li Si was still on the phone with me before." Mei shouted.

This time, Feng Su finally took the words in.

She froze and let go of her hand, looking at Mei.

Mei's heart softened as she looked at Feng Su like this.

Li Si had told Mei the full plan long ago.

Therefore, she slowed down her voice and told Feng Su roughly the cause and effect.

Only omitting certain illegal parts.

In the end, Mei said, "Since the Marine Police Bureau didn't find him, then Li Si should have already arrived in Korea."

Feng Su sat in silence. Just when Mei thought she would need to take some time to digest, Feng Su sniffled and then stood up.

Mei was alarmed, "What are you going to do?"

"Go find Li Si."

Dropping this sentence, Feng Su walked into the inner room. It only took her ten minutes to pack her bags and then stride towards the door.

However, just halfway there, the combative Feng Su was stopped by Mei.

"Did you bring your passport?"

Feng Su's aura weakened: "Still, still need to bring a passport ah."

Mei stroked his forehead and asked again, "Then the ID card and visa are always brought, right?"

Feng Su couldn't help but take a step back, her eyes drifting to the side: "That, that is there oh ~"

Mei sneered, "Your ID card but I've been helping you to put it away, obviously you don't have it with you, don't try to lie to me."

"Also, you need to take a flight, you always have to see if there's a flight tonight."

"This, this I also forgot." Feng Su hung her head, completely sunk.

Mei sighed.

As if by magic, she casually went into the house and searched, and in her hands were dozens of additional documents.

"I knew this would happen, luckily I was prepared. Let's go together, it's really unsettling for you to go alone."

...

Li Si was oblivious to everything that was happening in the country.

He was worrying about his dinner.

A few hours ago, Li Si had blackmailed Cha Seung Ji severely on the ship and also got him to transfer the contract for this drama to himself.

As soon as the other party got off the boat, he ran off with his agent, while Li Si followed the director and others back to the hotel.

The director dared to be angry at this blatant behaviour.

Song Ji Qiao was instead in a mindset of watching the fun.

She saw that Li Si didn't have any money on her, and used her own card to open a room for Li Si specifically.

Li Si's good mood lasted until dinner time. Upon looking at the meal that was delivered, his first reaction was to rub his eyes.

Pickles.

Only pickles.

All kinds of pickles.

Wondering if the director was targeting him, Li Si barged into the director's room with a bowl in his arms, only to find that the other man was eating even worse than he was.

Li Si, who had run amok and picked off an entire criminal organisation by himself, finally felt tricky on this cold night.

Couldn't this country find anything for people to eat?

Leaving the dishes behind, he walked out of the hotel with his hands in his pockets and decided to help himself.

Korea had a relatively rich nightlife, but apparently not this neighbourhood.

The hotel was surrounded by old neighbourhoods and most of the shops closed early.

It was pitch black all around, and Li Si made seven turns before finally seeing a hut in the distance, lit with a warm yellow light.

The sign of the hut painted a bowl of covered rice.

It should be a restaurant, right?

With anticipation, Li Si took a few quick steps and reached out to push open the door of the hut ...

"Woahhhh!"

"Quick, get out!"

The inside of the house came into view and Li Si froze.

This table is so big and white ... No.

These chopsticks are really long and nice ... also not right.

He withdrew and stood in the doorway and studied it carefully. Only to see that the signboard at the door reads in black and white: fire roasted beef over rice, three thousand won.

Was it an illusion just now? He fixed his mind and opened the door again.

"Woahhh!"

"He's here again!"

"Go away!"

Li Si exited and closed the door.

A stony face.

Learned, so in Korea, does building hotels refer to this kind of industry?

How else to explain that when he pushed open the door, he would see a group of young, beautiful, unclothed young ladies?

He turned around, wanting to take his chances elsewhere. As a result, the door opened and a girl stood there playfully with an apprehensive expression.

"Excuse me, would you like to come in?"

Li Si shook his head firmly, "I don't have that kind of need, I just want to find a place to eat."

The girl's face reddened, and she stomped her foot, "Where do you think you're going, man? This is the place to eat."

Li Si looked at her skirt, which was so short it barely covered her thighs. The girl noticed Li Si's eyesight as well, steam almost rising from her face as she tugged her skirt down as hard as she could.

"We're just filming a show here and we're leaving soon. The company asked to dress like this, I, we can't help it." She muttered in a small voice.

Li Si suddenly realised that the two of them had been talking in Mandarin. This girl was also a national?

Just when he wanted to have a good chat with her, a rough voice suddenly came from inside.

"Li Sose, what's the point of dawdling? Roll in!"

The girl's face instantly went white, "I, I'm leaving, it's nice to see you."

Before leaving, she also bowed towards Li Sue, "That's it, sorry for delaying your meal."

The girl walked into the shop.

The door closed in front of Li Si.

He stood still, with no intention of leaving, but instead pondered.