6.The complicated mood of wandering home

Although the crew had already communicated with the ground, stating that the three terrorists had been subdued in time, the airline still attached great importance to the incident.

As soon as the plane landed, a group of heavily armed special forces rushed onto the plane and dragged out the three men who had already been securely bound by the crew.

Upon learning that the three had been subdued by Ye Xiu alone, the heavily armed special police officers all showed shocked expressions. Although they hadn't seen the three men in action, their trained eyes could tell that these men were solidly built, clearly trained individuals.

How could Ye Xiu, a seemingly gentle and young man, single-handedly subdue all three of them?

After confirming the injuries of the three men, the special police officers looked at Ye Xiu with even more awe and a hint of incomprehensible complexity. All three men, without exception, had several bones broken by Ye Xiu!

They never expected that this seemingly gentle and young man would have such explosive power, let alone that he would be so ruthless.

With irrefutable evidence and witnesses on the plane, the three special material knives were also present. The three men were indeed intending to hijack the plane. With both witness and physical evidence, the special police officers treated Ye Xiu with great respect. After a brief statement, they took the three prisoners away.

The airport airline staff repeatedly thanked Ye Xiu and expressed their intention to hold a press conference to solemnly thank him for his heroic act. However, Ye Xiu immediately and unequivocally refused.

Hold a press conference?

Perhaps for others, this would be a great opportunity for fame, but for Ye Xiu, it was out of the question. Even without the old man's last words, he would never accept such gratitude. He was not one to seek attention.

With the old man's last words, he understood even more that he needed to keep a low profile, find a quiet corner, and focus on training to improve his strength.

At Ye Xiu's strong request, the airline ultimately abandoned the plan to hold a press conference to thank him and promised not to disclose any of his personal information.

With the assistance and escort of airline staff, Ye Xiu easily passed through the airport's immigration channel and entered the exit hall of Yanjing International Airport in Huaxia Country.

"Mr. Ye, where are you going? Do you have someone coming to pick you up? Do you need us to arrange a car to take you there?"

The airline staff looked at Ye Xiu with respect.

Ye Xiu saved a flight and all its passengers. If not for him, the tangible and intangible losses to the airline would have been immense. Just by spreading the news, Ye Xiu could become a great hero, gaining both fame and fortune. But Ye Xiu declined this opportunity for fame and fortune, refusing their thanks and even refusing the check they wanted to offer!

Such a person genuinely deserved their gratitude and respect.

"No need, I won't trouble you. By the way, thank you for seeing me off."

Ye Xiu shook his head.

He was aimless now, not knowing where to go. Letting them arrange transportation would only lead to uncertainty. It was better for him to wander on his own.

"Mr. Ye, you're too polite. This is what we should do. The one who should be thanked is us."

The airline staff smiled and took out a card from their pocket, handing it to Ye Xiu. "Mr. Ye, this is a VIP card from our airline. Please accept it. Whenever you fly with us, we will prioritize giving you the most comfortable seats and provide you with the best service."

After seeing Ye Xiu seemingly about to refuse again, they hurriedly added, "Mr. Ye, this is just a small token of our appreciation. Please accept it!"

"Well then, thank you!"

Ye Xiu, seeing the sincere expression on their faces, could only accept it.

After bidding farewell to the airline staff, Ye Xiu prepared to walk towards the exit.

But just as Ye Xiu was about to take his first step, his gaze fell on a tall, fair-skinned, stylishly dressed woman pushing a suitcase and walking towards the exit amidst the crowd.

How could she be here?

Ye Xiu's expression froze slightly, and his steps halted.

Although her appearance had changed drastically from when she was at the hospital, and she was even wearing sunglasses, Ye Xiu still recognized her at a glance. She was Lv Bing, the female doctor from the Elder's Hospital who had asked to see his true face before he left that day.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

Seeing Ye Xiu hesitate after taking a step, the airline staff couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving."

Ye Xiu snapped out of his thoughts and waved to the airline staff, indicating he was fine, then turned and followed the crowd towards the exit.

Although encountering someone familiar as soon as he landed in Yanjing felt comforting, Ye Xiu ultimately dismissed the idea of saying hello to Lv Bing. They had only cooperated twice in the operating room, and each time, he had worn a mask. He knew Lv Bing, but she didn't know him, and he would never expose his identity now.

Before, he didn't understand why the old man had to be so mysterious, but now that he knew, he would never easily reveal himself.

Stepping out of the airport and standing on Yanjing's soil, Ye Xiu looked up at the not-so-bright sky, the unfamiliar traffic, the unfamiliar city, a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity with his homeland.

How many years had it been?

Fourteen years, or fifteen?

Quietly counting in his mind, Ye Xiu couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Had it really been fifteen years since he left Huaxia with the old man?

Time flies so fast!

In the blink of an eye, it's been fifteen years!

I wonder where that crying little girl from back then is now and how she's doing?

A faint image of a girl with a ponytail and a thin figure floated into Ye Xiu's mind.

Hehe, so many years have passed, that little girl should have grown up by now, maybe even married...

Shaking off the slight daze, Ye Xiu smiled with understanding, shook his head, and turned to walk towards the taxi waiting area.