The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 159 Brother Yuhi's Advice

Sun Xiaoran strode up, holding a saber in his hand, which had already stabbed at Zhao Yan's wrist.

Unexpectedly, Sun Xiaoran would be so rude the moment they met, and Zhao Yan didn't dare to underestimate him. The moment the other party drew his sword, he took a step back, making Sun Xiaoran's attack miss.

But that's not enough, Zhao Yan tilted his body the moment the other party lost, pulled out his belt, and wrapped it around Sun Xiaoran's saber.

Zhao Yan's technique was so neat that he even let go of the general sword.

He took advantage of the momentum and kicked up.

And Sun Xiaoran was also very agile at this time, seeing Zhao Yan's counterattack, he didn't hesitate, and directly fought in close quarters.

After the two fought each other for more than ten rounds, Zhao Yan seized an opportunity and suddenly grabbed Sun Xiaoran's heart.

That Sun Xiaoran glared angrily, and was about to dodge, but Zhao Yan turned his grasp into an elbow, and slammed into Sun Xiaoran's ribs hard.

He drained the water.

Sun Xiaoran breathed heavily, glared at Zhao Yan and said: "Zhao Yan, I think we were brothers before, I would advise you, don't get too deep... the forces behind this, you and I can't provoke rise."

"Provoking is another matter. I'm more curious about what happened to you? How did that chic Sun Xiaoran become like this today?" Zhao Yan said.

"Cheeky? Before? Hahaha..." Sun Xiaoran laughed, her eyes widened, and tears rolled down her cheeks, "I told you, the former Sun Xiaoran... died a long time ago!"

"you……"

"Zhao Yan, one last piece of advice to you, for your family, don't worry about things you shouldn't care about, just treat it as your future wife and children." Sun Xiaoran said, he suddenly flew up and threw a sharp knife.

Zhao Yanfei stepped over and blocked the sharp knife, but at this time the person had disappeared.

"Xiaoran!" Zhao Yan looked around, but the surrounding area was already empty, where was Sun Xiaoran's shadow?

He looked back and found that Du Linger was already trembling in the corner. He went up and said, "Linger, I will take you back, but after you go back, you can live your life well and leave these things alone."

"No! These things are so fun, how could I not care about them!" Du Ling'er put her hands on her hips, laughing and laughing.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Yan's voice suddenly became louder, which startled Du Ling'er.

Du Linger pursed her mouth, tears welling in her eyes.

Seeing that Du Linger was about to cry, Zhao Yan hurried over and said, "Don't cry, I am also for your safety, and you have seen that these people are vicious criminals."

"So what about criminals..." Du Linger wiped away tears, "Anyway, even if he dies, my dad won't feel bad."

"Are you hungry?" Zhao Yan looked at the little girl, feeling a little unbearable.

Du Linger lowered her head, and she said, "Yes."

"Yeah, I know there's a night market in a place, so go grab a meal?"

"you please!"

"Okay, please."

Zhao Yan took Du Linger to a night food stall that he often eats.

"Boss, here are [-] dozen braised noodles, four skewers of roasted gluten, a bowl of stewed noodles, and a bottle of beer." Zhao Yan greeted.

"Okay, just wait a moment." The boss said politely.

Du Linger said, "Two bottles!"

"You are underage, still drinking?" Zhao Yan said.

"What's underage? I'm already 20 years old! It's just that they are relatively short. Do you want to check your ID card?" she said.

"Okay, whatever you want! But in the future, you are outside, and you are not allowed to drink with strange boys. This world is dangerous, and you can't handle it." Zhao Yan sighed.

Du Linger giggled: "If you can't grasp it, then hold it in one bite!"

"Hey, you can drive whenever you want, you can..." Zhao Yan scolded with a smile.

At this time, when the supper was served, Zhao Yan brought dry dishes and sesame sauce, and began to eat.

But Du Linger was eating, and suddenly his eyes became wet.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Wow, it's delicious!" she said.

"It doesn't have to be like this if it's delicious." Zhao Yan was quite speechless to her.

And Du Linger wiped away tears, and said slowly: "When my family had no money, my parents often took me out for supper."

"Supper can be eaten at any time. If you want to eat, you can come out by yourself? Besides, your father is busy, you and your mother."

"My mother committed suicide," she said.

Zhao Yan was taken aback.

And Du Linger swallowed what was in her mouth and said: "My mother was a wechat business before and sold the house secretly. At that time we were homeless, and my father filed for divorce in a fit of anger..."

Zhao Yan listened and didn't bother.

"Later, my mother lost money and went to remarry my father, but my father already had his new wife and a younger brother... My mother was so distraught that she jumped into the river." Du Linger said while wiping away tears .

Zhao Yan paused: "So you hate that woman?"

She nodded: "Of course I know, according to common sense, my dad is the victim, but when I was five years old, my parents left, and my mom has been teaching me how to hate someone, which made me no longer know how to hate someone." I love someone... According to my dad, after he divorced, he went out of the house. It was that woman who helped him get out of the haze and start investing in business, but when I saw her, I couldn't help thinking My mother's business..."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." Zhao Yan said.

After all, there is no right or wrong in this matter. If the public says the public is right and the woman says the woman is right, even if the trouble is brought to the police station, it cannot be resolved.

After all, it is difficult for an honest official to decide on housework. This sentence is a wise saying.

"How does that woman treat you? How is it?"

"Very good." Du Linger covered her face and said, "She is so kind, let me, let me dare not accept her kindness, I am afraid of me..."

"Are you afraid that you will forget the hatred?" Zhao Yan said.

Du Linger nodded, tears had already fallen into the stew.

Zhao Yan didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say: "If a person lives in hatred all his life, how tiring is it to live? I think it's time to let go. After all, your mother doesn't want you to live in hatred all your life. covered by her shadow."

"Perhaps," Turin said.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Yan sent Du Linger back, but at the door, he saw a woman in her early thirties waiting anxiously at the door.

Seeing Du Linger, she immediately ran down the steps: "Linger, you are finally back, I am really worried about you..."

The woman hugged Du Ling'er, and Du Ling'er was stunned for a moment, then slowly approached her hand, and hugged her tightly.

Zhao Yan smiled when he saw such a scene, waved his hand towards Du Linger, and left quietly.

"Ling'er, have you found a boyfriend?"

"what?"

"That handsome boy just now."

"Auntie, he...he is my friend, not my boyfriend. "

"Really?"

"Really...really."

(End of this chapter)