The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Ye Tianyuan sent the two of them downstairs.

Song Guan and Nie Qiuhan, on the other hand, hesitated several times, looking like they were almost exhausted.

"I know what you want to ask."

Ye Tianyuan took out a cigarette and lit one and said, "Now that we have met, I will not pretend to deny it. I am not dead. But if you want to know other things, I can't answer. I hope you can understand and keep it secret that you have met me." thing."

Nie Qiuhan couldn't help but look complicated, "So, it's really you, Uncle Ye..."

"If it's a fake replacement."

Ye Tianyuan looked at the handsome gentleman in front of him and couldn't help but smile, "He has grown so big."

However, the image of him playing the piano seriously is still vivid in my mind.

Then Xiaozhou always made trouble on purpose.

But Song Guan's face darkened, and he was as angry as a puffer fish, "I've been sad for you for several years, you bastard."

He is already 60 years old, but now he looks like a troubled child.

Ye Tianyuan couldn't laugh or cry, "Swearing bad words is bad for your image and is easy to be complained by students, Coach Song."

I remember when he was in college, Song Guan was a counselor.

He was still in his thirties, when he was in his prime. He was obviously talented and gentle, but because two boys were found lazy and didn't want to do military training and talked back several times, Song Guan scolded them for more than half an hour. Same thing.

The two boys were stunned by the scolding, crying and shouting, and insisted on calling the police.

In the end, the school intervened and changed the majors of the two boys, but Song Guan was secretly known as "Song Dapao" from then on.

But he and Song Guan became acquainted because of other things.

"Are you going to be here forever?"

Song Guan's somewhat harsh voice interrupted his memories, and his eyes were very unkind, making him feel like he wanted to eat him alive.

But Ye Tianyuan knew that he was absolutely true.

"probably not."

Ye Tianyuan answered ambiguously, exhaling smoke and laughing, "If you still have a chance to return to the capital, treat me to dinner."

Nie Qiuhan hesitated several times and asked, "Uncle Ye, aren't you... going back to Ye's house?"

In an instant, something flashed in Ye Tianyuan's eyes.

At the same time, Song Guan stepped on Nie Qiuhan's foot hard and gave him a look from the corner of his eye.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

"Um……"

Nie Qiuhan's face turned pale in pain, but he tried his best not to make a sound.

"It's not something that can't be said."

Ye Tianyuan regained his smile and changed the subject very calmly, "But... you two look like they have been friends for the past year."

"No!"

"Who has been friends with him forever?"

Nie Qiuhan and Song Guan spoke in unison again, and even turned their heads to look aside.

Ye Tianyuan smiled and shook his head, "Okay, everyone go back quickly. I will give you some serious advice on Ning Ning's matter, but in the end, I will only support her no matter what she chooses."

"Ok."

Both of them started to look complicated again, but they stopped talking about the big principles and went back to their respective cars.

"Goodbye."

Ye Tianyuan waved his hand and watched the two cars drive away.

*

dusk.

Deep in the garden of the community, Ye Ning was leaning on a stone bench, sweating profusely, looking in agony, biting a towel.

Because the attacks were getting earlier and earlier, she had no choice but to come out and hide here early on the excuse that she wanted to be alone and think about what major to change.

'Clap'.

As soon as Ye Ning took out the injection filled with solution from her pocket, before she had time to remove the cap, a sharp pain swept through her, causing her to let go.

But she knew that no one would come this time.

"Well……"

The intense pain made her moan uncontrollably, and her whole body was shaking more and more violently.

You can’t even pick up the corrosion inhibitor on the ground!

And now, the pain keeps getting worse.

The pain was like an electric drill, trying to drill a hole into his brain. The overwhelming nausea and dizziness made Ye Ning's breathing become more and more rapid.

But even so, she could only bite the towel harder.

But the heavy dizziness felt like a big stick constantly hitting the back of the head. Ye Ning almost fainted several times, but she was painfully restored to some clarity.

Fortunately, she finally managed to grab the needle.

After pulling off the cap tremblingly, Ye Ning tried hard to control herself not to press the piston rod before the needle penetrated the skin.

but--

'Gulu'!

A few steps away, the sound of a can being kicked could be heard.

Ye Ning couldn't help but be alert again, but the severe pain made it impossible for her to stand up, let alone be alert.

At this time, even a child could easily become fatal to her.

However, the dizziness worsened at this time.

The eyelids began to fight uncontrollably, and the pain continued to scream, but this time it was somewhat useless.

But the needle finally penetrated the skin.

Almost entirely relying on her subconscious mind, Ye Ning gritted her teeth and used her last strength to push hard——

Cold and stinging.

Then, she trembled and fell to the ground.

I don't know when the stars have climbed into the night sky, and the surroundings have completely darkened.

A few steps away, a man with blond shoulder-length curly hair walked quickly with a black umbrella, his brown eyes reflecting anxiety through the holes in his mask.

As a result, the umbrella was thrown aside.

The man quickly leaned over and lifted Ye Ning up into his arms, then took out a syringe with a small amount of light green solution from the pocket of his windbreaker, and without hesitation picked up Ye Ning's arm and pushed it in.

But Ye Ning was still trembling.

The man carefully hugged Ye Ning tightly, letting her head rest on his shoulder, and then stopped moving.

It was as if he was just a human-shaped leather armchair.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Ye Ning's breathing finally calmed down, and the man tidied her hair that was wet with cold sweat with great affection. His fingertips hesitated, and finally fell gently on Ye Ning's cheek, which had not yet regained its color.

Cool, smooth and soft.

At this time, Ye Ning's eyelashes seemed to tremble.

The man couldn't help but sigh when he saw this, and carefully placed Ye Ning on the ground, still leaning on the stone bench. Finally, he took out a small metal medicine bottle that was half a palm in size from the pocket of his windbreaker and stuffed it into Ye Ning's hand.

After doing all this, he stood up slowly but staggered because his legs were numb.

But he didn't care about this at all. He just reluctantly looked at Ye Ning's face that fell into silence, picked up the black umbrella again and turned around to leave.

When Ye Ning woke up again, she only heard crickets chirping in her ears.

The breeze blew across her face, and her wet hair also felt slightly cool. She tugged at the corner of her mouth tiredly, knowing that she was once again in danger.

It was only when she was about to stand up that she noticed the extra small medicine bottle in her hand.

And, there is an extra needle on the ground.

This is……