Chapter 266

The man was extremely irritable. His voice was hoarse and dark, as if he had used up all his strength. He felt dizzy in front of his eyes. He looked at many people's faces, looking for his little girl in the crowd. His sight became more and more blurred. In front of his eyes, it was inexplicably black. He pressed his long fingers on his temples, as if his strength was finally exhausted and he leaned back slightly. How dare that little woman run away with his child?! "Mr. Lincoln!" At the airport of Nashville, which was crowded with people, a little girl about seventeen or eight years old, with long hair with mushroom head, loose back jeans, a pink schoolbag on her back, and a pair of classic canvas shoes of CONVERSE, which was her favorite at her age. Hannah patted her on the shoulder, gave her the ticket and wallet, and comforted her, "you go to White City and hide for a while. I'll explain to Jimmy. Besides, you're not here these days, so I can let him rest assured for treatment