Raised by bigots, I ran away

Su Nanchuan's voice is not loud, his voice is very clear and clear, and his eloquence is as gentle as water.

At this time, after the old monk had finished chanting, Manager Liu and the others had retreated to the aisle, and a drizzle suddenly began to fall from the gloomy sky.

Su Nanchuan stood alone in front of Lin Yuemei's tomb, thought for a long time, and said: "There is one more thing. I saw my brother. He has grown a lot taller than before, and he is very, very handsome. He is very powerful now, very powerful.

Do you want to meet him?

Really don't want him to know you're gone?

Before you left, you obviously wanted to see him...

You said, if I bring him here, will you blame me? "

The drizzle cast a thin layer of mist on Su Nanchuan's black hair.

I don't know if it was raining, but Su Nanchuan's face became even paler, but his slightly parted lips were extremely bright, which made him have a strange sense of beauty.

He lowered his head, revealing a long and slender neck, with a fragile and slender beauty.

He smiled again, and said in a low voice: "I'm just talking casually, I won't bring him here."

He paused, and his expression became a little sad again: "He hates me quite a bit. But it should be, I didn't keep my promise... But you said, if I apologize to him, will he forgive me? I am actually very special I'm afraid, I'm afraid he won't forgive me even if I apologize...a person like him...you don't know how fierce he was when I saw him the day before yesterday. I've been afraid of him since I was a child..."

Su Nanchuan looked at the smiling Lin Yuemei in the photo quietly, and said lightly: "I'm too scared. But after so many years, I should let him free, and let me free myself, are you right?"

The rain gradually became heavier. Manager Liu came over holding an umbrella and said, "Mr. Su, it's raining heavily. You need a while. I'll bring you an umbrella."

Su Nanchuan turned around and took the umbrella he handed over, opened it, shook his head, and said, "Let's go."

He turned around and glanced at Lin Yuemei who was smiling on the tombstone, and said, "You hate rainy days the most. I didn't have good weather when I moved you today. Next time, I will stay with you for a while. You should be well, too. time to go."

Su Nanchuan bowed deeply to Lin Yuemei's tombstone, turned around, and walked slowly up the mountain road.

It was raining and the road down the mountain was slippery. Su Nanchuan and Manager Liu walked slowly with an umbrella.

The rain and mist were fine, and gradually became smaller when we reached the foot of the mountain.

Manager Liu said, "Mr. Su, the procedures for moving the tomb have been officially completed."

Su Nanchuan nodded: "Thank you."

Manager Liu: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, so let's just leave it alone. We don't know when the rain will stop. You must be careful driving on the way back."

Su Nanchuan: "Be careful too."

Manager Liu waved to Su Nanchuan: "Then I'll go first."

Su Nanchuan nodded, and walked towards his parking spot.

Finally fulfilled Lin Yuemei's dying wish. Although it took so many years for him to do it, Su Nanchuan really felt relaxed at this moment.

He walked quickly to his car and was about to close his umbrella when a black car slowly drove into the parking lot at the foot of the mountain and stopped in an empty space not far from Su Nanchuan.

The co-pilot door of the black car opened quickly, and a man in his 30s got out from inside. He was wearing a black windbreaker, a black fisherman hat, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

At the same time he got out of the car, Su Nanchuan just closed the umbrella in his hand.

The man immediately met Su Nanchuan's cold gaze that swept over and then retracted.

The man froze for a moment, then stared at Su Nanchuan fiercely.

Su Nanchuan noticed that this person was staring at him all the time, and suddenly raised his vigilance in his heart, thinking who is this person, and why did he keep staring at him?Did you recognize him as Zhan Le's manager?

Su Nanchuan didn't want to pay attention to this strange person. He stretched out his hand to the door handle, intending to open the door and leave quickly.

However, as soon as the car door was opened, the man suddenly strode over and shouted, "Wait a minute, are you Su Nanchuan?"

Su Nanchuan frowned slightly, and immediately wanted to deny it.

But before he could speak, the man continued to shout: "Oh, look closer, it really is you! Oh, you said that you haven't changed much these years, you are still so handsome, Su Nanchuan, do you still remember Don't remember me?"

Su Nanchuan was stunned for a moment, hearing this man's tone, is this old acquaintance?

His hand pulling the car door stopped immediately, and he turned his head and stared at the man with big eyes, but the more he looked, the more confused he became.

Who is this person?He really knows?

Seeing the doubts on his face, the man laughed, and quickly took off his hat and glasses: "Hey, look now, can you recognize me?"

Su Nanchuan's eyes suddenly widened. The man took off his hat and glasses, and his face was really familiar, but! ! !He still can't remember who this person is! ! !

Su Nanchuan looked at the man blankly, searching for previous information in his mind.

The man immediately sighed, spread his hands together, and said speechlessly, "Brother Nanchuan's, I'm Zhao Yuan! We've met each other a few times anyway!!! Am I so unimpressive? "

Su Nanchuan's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the man in front of him carefully again, the man in front of him gradually overlapped with the one in his distant memory.

It really is Zhao Yuan!

At the beginning, Yan Yangyang and Zhao Yuan worked together to start a company, and he met Zhao Yuan a few times. Later, Yan Yangyang went to Beijing to ask Zhao Yuan to take care of him, and Zhao Yuan also came to him twice.

Later, he took Lin Yuemei to Guangtai City and lost contact with everyone he knew in Shenqing City, so he never saw Zhao Yuan again.

I didn't expect to meet here today.

Su Nanchuan was surprised: "Are you Brother Zhao Yuan?"

Zhao Yuan put his hat and glasses on again: "Who am I?"

Su Nanchuan stretched out his hand: "Brother Zhao Yuan, long time no see."

Zhao Yuan shook his hand back: "Long time no see, Nanchuan, you haven't changed much, I recognized it right away."

Su Nanchuan smiled: "You haven't changed much."

Zhao Yuan: "Go and go, I haven't changed yet and I still can't recognize me."

Su Nanchuan was embarrassed to admit that, after all, he didn't know Zhao Yuan well before: "You were so well armed just now. Brother Zhao Yuan, why are you here?"

Zhao Yuan immediately withdrew the smile on his face, and glanced at Su Nanchuan: "I still want to ask you, why are you here?"

Su Nanchuan's expression froze. He suddenly realized that Zhao Yuan was Yan Yang's friend. Although he didn't know whether Zhao Yuan and Yan Yang still had contact these years, if they had been in contact, Zhao Yuan would know that he appeared In the cemetery, wouldn't Yan Yang know about it?

Knowing that it's a small matter, maybe he is worrying unfoundedly, Yan Kangyang doesn't bother to care about where he appears now... But what if he is curious to find out?

Su Nanchuan was a little worried immediately, he wanted to put an end to such an event.

So Su Nanchuan looked at Zhao Yuan, pursed his lips slightly, and asked hesitantly: "Brother Zhao Yuan, you and my brother, have you been in touch all these years?"

Zhao Yuan looked at Su Nanchuan: "What's wrong?"

Su Nanchuan's expression was a little confused: "If you have contact, today... can you pretend that you have never seen me before?"

Zhao Yuan suddenly glanced at Su Nanchuan indistinctly: "Why?"

Su Nanchuan lowered his eyes slightly and didn't answer.

Zhao Yuan sighed: "Nanchuan, you can't blame your brother Yuan for not helping you."

Su Nanchuan looked up at him, with a little anxiety in his eyes: "Why can't you help me, just pretend you haven't seen me..."

Zhao Yuan waved his hand at him: "Because it's late."

Su Nanchuan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

At this moment, the rear door of the black car suddenly opened, and Zhao Yuan pointed in that direction: "Look over there, do you see who is sitting inside?"

A bad premonition suddenly rose in Su Nanchuan's heart.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards the rear seat of the car, only to see a man wearing a white shirt and gray suit pants sitting on the rear seat.

He was sitting there, his handsome face was as cold as an iceberg, his deep eyes were dark, ruthless and desireless, and he was staring at Su Nanchuan eeriely at this moment.

At this moment, Su Nanchuan only felt a thunderbolt hitting him fiercely, and all the blood on his face faded instantly, turning extremely pale.

He looked at Yan Yang, and his hand holding the umbrella began to tremble slightly.

His mind was buzzing, and his heart was beating wildly.

At this moment, he had only one thought, he wanted to leave, hurry up, he couldn't let Yan Chanyang know that Lin Yuemei had passed away, he had promised Lin Yuemei.

Su Nanchuan turned around immediately, and opened the car door with a pale face: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I'm leaving first."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Yangyang suddenly said coldly behind him: "Come here!"

The emotionless word "Come here" instantly pressed down on Su Nanchuan's shoulder like two heavy pieces of lead.

Su Nanchuan closed his eyes and said to himself: He didn't tell me, he didn't tell me, he didn't tell me...

He raised his leg and was about to get in the car.

At this time, I only heard that cold voice ringing heavily behind me——

"Su Nanchuan, I only give you one chance!"

This time, he directly named him by name, and his voice was darker, colder and more depressed, a precursor to anger.

Su Nanchuan could no longer escape. He retracted the leg he was about to raise in an instant. He closed his eyes, turned around slowly, walked slowly, walked to the rear door of the black car, and raised his leg. got in the car.

The car door slammed shut.

The slanting drizzle and the silent singing of birds in the mountains were all locked out of the car.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Su Nanchuan felt as if he had been locked in a big, airtight bottle. He was sitting in the back seat of the car, his heart seemed to be severely grabbed by someone, and he was uneasy.

He straightened his body, lowered his eyes, and was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Yan Kangyang.

He suddenly felt that the space in the car was too small, and he was so close to Yan Hanyang, so close that he could feel the breath coming from Yan Hanyang.

Faint, light, with a little strange fragrance of mint.

Su Nanchuan's mind was extremely chaotic. At this moment, he felt that he was cut in two with a single knife. Half of him was distracted by Yan Yang, who he couldn't ignore around him, and the other half was thinking anxiously for a while when Yan Yang asked. How to answer him.

Just say that you came to see a mentor in the university?

But it's not good to spread rumors about my teacher...

Let's say today is the anniversary of the death of an elder who once helped him, and he came here to pay homage?

They have been separated for eight years, Yan Kangyang will not know who he has known, so it should not be suspected...

Yes, just make this excuse.

Su Nanchuan found an excuse for himself, and immediately felt relieved.

At this time, Yan Yangyang, who had been silent for a long time beside him, finally spoke.

"Why are you here?"

Su Nanchuan opened his mouth, ready to make an excuse.

However, before he could utter a single word, Yan Yang said in a gloomy voice: "Answer after thinking about it, Su Nanchuan, you should know that with my current ability, I will find out."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-0222:55:49~2021-07-0223:43:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Qingluo Xiaofan fluttering fireflies; 10 bottles of meow; 1 bottle of rabbit jiji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!