Chapter 422 You Want to Murder Your Husband

The pick-up port had been surrounded by a lot of people. Shen Yan stood in the middle of the crowd, and Xia Yu could only follow behind in silence. Probably waiting for another ten minutes, there are tourists coming out from the inside with luggage successively. Someone was cheering in the pick-up port, and someone was running over to hug them.

Xia Yu didn't know whom Shen Yan came for until he waved his hand to the crowd and shouted, "Mr. Huang!"

"Hey! Here!" Someone in the crowd responded.

Xia Yu cast her eyesight in the direction of the sound and found an old man coming out of the crowd. He was not tall, wearing an old-fashioned woolen felt hat, a gray plaid wool vest on the upper body, black pants on her lower part, with a suitcase in one hand, and an old sweater hanging in the other hand. He looked like a little old man who was working in the S city from a remote place.

But Xia Yu knew that he would not be an ordinary pers