It's unexpected to meet Yan Rufeng tonight.
Yan Jiang in the face of Yan Rufeng, suddenly turned into a mad dog, emotional collapse after the speech, aggressive.
Later, he took Song Fei and got on the bus. Yan Jiang's eyes were red.
Song Fei drove very slowly this time, and all the windows were down. She holds the steering wheel in her right hand and reaches out of the window with her left hand.
The left hand finger knocks several times on the door, Song Fei suddenly stops the car on the side of the road.
In front of him, Han Zhan sees Song Fei stop the car. He also finds a place nearby to stop.
Han Zhan and song porcelain sat in the car and waited for them quietly.
Song Fei sent a wechat to Song Ci: "I'll leave later. 】Song porcelain: [good. 】
Song Fei turns off her mobile phone and looks at Yan Jiang. Seeing Yan Jiang's eyes turning red, Song Fei was not happy.
No one knows better than Song Fei how much influence Yan Rufeng has on Yanjiang. It can be said that Yan Rufeng is the source of Yan Jiang's pain.
Being bullied by classmates, ridiculed by neighbors, discriminated against and insulted are all due to the father who was called "abnormal" and "rabbit master".
Song Fei will always remember that in the night when grandma Yan hanged herself and died, Yan Jiang knocked on their door in a panic and ran into the house. He knelt on his knees weakly and yelled at his grandmother's death with a pale face.
He was so helpless that people were shaking and his mouth was shaking. But at that time, where was Yan Rufeng?
Song Fei wants Yan Jiang to be happy.
She found a cigarette, smoked one and handed it to Yan Jiang. "They say that when you're upset, smoking a cigarette can relieve the boredom." Song Fei puts the smoke in Yan Jiang's palm. When Yan Jiang looks down, Song Fei tells him, "Yan Jiang, I like your happy appearance."
Instead of pinching the cigarette, Yan Jiang holds Song Fei's hand.
Song Feining eyebrows, silent.
Yan Jiang said in a hoarse voice, "if you hold me, I will be happy."
Song Fei took off her seat belt, leaned over and held Yan Jiang in her arms. At that moment, Song Fei suddenly thought of that night many years ago. That night, she also like now, hugged the young boy who was trembling with fear.
Holding Song Fei's waist, Yan Jiang said, "I thought he was dead. I thought he had gone abroad. I really didn't expect that he has been living in wangdongcheng all these years, doing a job that deals with my career most. "
Song Fei gently patted Yan Jiang on the back, still silent.
"I've been in the entertainment industry for four years. I've worked with artists from Imperial entertainment for countless times. I've also attended the celebration of imperial entertainment. I had so many opportunities to meet him, but I missed them. Do you think he deliberately avoided me? Or do we really have no predestination? "
In fact, Yan Jiang has a steelyard in his heart.
"I'm so famous that no one in the entertainment industry knows Yan Jiang's name. As the director of imperial entertainment, how could Yan Rufeng not know me? I'd rather see him in the dark than see him
"Ah Fei, my mother abandoned me, my grandmother abandoned me, and my father turned a blind eye to me."
Holding Song Fei's body tightly, Yan Jiang's tears fell on Song Fei's shoulder. He said, "ah Fei, I'm an orphan. I'm not greedy. I beg you not to leave me."
Song Fei's heart is very sad, where can she refuse the fragile and sad Yan Jiang?
After kissing Yan Jiang's side face, Song Fei tells him, "don't shed tears for those who are not worth it."
She wiped off Yan Jiang's tears and ordered him in an overbearing tone: "remember, your tears can only flow for me. Others, it's not worth your tears. "
Yan Jiang is comforted by Song Fei's domineering appearance. "I'm in a better mood. Let's go and have supper."
Song feisong opens Yanjiang and stares at his handsome face. His heart becomes a mess. "Can you still eat?"
"Yes."
"Let's go."
Watching Song Fei's car restart, Han Zhan also started the car.
When Song Fei's car left first, Han Zhan followed them behind.
Han Zhan knows it's not good to ask about other people's private affairs, but he is also curious. Han Zhan couldn't help but ask song porcelain: "how is Yanjiang and Yan Rufeng going about?"
Song porcelain: "do you know Yan Rufeng deeply, brother Han?"
"I can't talk about the profound understanding, but I've heard something about him and Han Chenyi."
"What do people think of them?" Song porcelain
"praise is greater than slander." Han Zhan told song porcelain: "it's said that Han Chenyi and Yan Rufeng knew each other since they were in University. They have deep feelings. Cold love is the child born by Han Chenyi after graduation from university. But later, somehow, they broke up and Yan Rufeng disappeared for 12 years. "
"Later, Han Chenyi was diagnosed with leukemia, and Yan Rufeng came back. As soon as he came back, he took over the imperial entertainment and became Vice President. After Han Chen Yi died, Yan Rufeng took the position of President instead of Han Chenyi. He was in charge of imperial entertainment alone for eight years. It was only ten years ago that Yan Rufeng abdicated when he came from abroadHan Zhan thought that someone had evaluated the relationship between Han Chenyi, Yan Rufeng and Han Qingshen in one sentence. He said: "some people say that Yan Rufeng is contemporary Zhuge Liang, hanchenyi is Liu Bei, and Han Qingshen is the striving version of Liu Chan."
From Han Zhan's narration, song porcelain sees a caring Yan Rufeng, which is quite different from the man who left his wife, son and mother in her heart.
Because of her close relationship with Yan Jiang, song porcelain did not like Yan Rufeng. However, she vaguely felt that there might be a reason for Yan Rufeng's departure.
In name, Han Qingshen is the daughter of Han Chenyi. In fact, she is also Yan Rufeng's daughter. And Yan Jiang is six years younger than cold love. In this way, Yan Jiang's mother is likely to be a third son!
Song porcelain was frightened by his own guess.
If Yan Jiang's mother is three, then Yan Jiang will be too miserable.
Han Zhan asked song porcelain: "what's going on with Yanjiang and yanrufeng?"
Song porcelain, with a WAN expression and a stuffy voice, said: "when Yan Jiang was twelve years old, Yan Rufeng abandoned Yan Jiang and his mother, as well as his grandmother, and ran away from that house."
"At that time, everyone said that someone had seen Yan Rufeng do something intimate with a pervert at the gate of the community. Yan Rufeng abandoned his family for a pervert, so he is also a pervert. "
"Because Yan Rufeng, Yan Jiang has been stabbed in the spine since childhood. At that time, the students secretly called him a little pervert. Yan Jiang was always bullied when he was a child, so he hated his father Yan Rufeng. "
"So it is." Han Zhan is so smart that he can figure out what song porcelain just thought of.
Han Zhan said: "Yan Rufeng broke with hanchenyi and disappeared for 12 years. I'm afraid there is another secret. Anyway, the child is innocent. No matter whether Yan Rufeng is guilty or not, what he has done is really wrong with Yan Jiang. "
Chatting and chatting, the car has driven to the downtown.
Song porcelain smelled a smell. She hooked her nose and looked out of the window. She saw a guy in a white vest baking durian on the roadside. Song porcelain is greedy.
"Brother Han." Song porcelain sounds very soft and glutinous. It's so cute.
Han Zhan's heart is soft, busy, um, "what's the matter?"
Song porcelain said, "can you pull over and get off the bus?"
"What? Go to the bathroom? "
"No Song porcelain pointed to the back, said: "where there is a handsome guy baking durian."
For the first time, when song porcelain mentioned other people's men, Han Zhan's attention did not go to the man who had taken song porcelain's attention away.
Han Zhan felt sick when he heard the devil durian.
But he still left the car on the side of the road and got off with song porcelain.
The barbecue shop is nearby. Song Ci calls Song Fei and asks them to order at the barbecue shop. She takes Han Zhan to the barbecue stand.
Han Zhan felt sick when he heard the smell, but song porcelain had a big stomach. He could not let song porcelain stand alone in front of the barbecue stand for fear that she would be hit and hurt.
It was very hot near the barbecue stand. Song porcelain was very afraid of the heat after she was pregnant. Within two minutes, a layer of sweat appeared on her face. Han Zhan couldn't bear to see her suffer, so he said, "go to the car. There is air conditioner in the car. I'll wait here."
Song porcelain was particularly moved, "brother Han, I really love you." Song porcelain did not have any burden to get into the car and blow the air conditioner.
Han Zhan is about to be suffocated by the smell of baked durian.
After the durian is roasted, Han Zhan and another customer divide the durian into two parts. Han Zhan took the big half.
He asked the shopkeeper to dig out the durian meat and put it in a sealed box. Take durian to the car, Han Zhan quickly drove the car to a nearby park with few people.
Han Zhan sent durian and song porcelain to a chair in the park, and then went back to the car.
He sat in the car, rolled down the window and focused on Song porcelain.
Song porcelain finished durian, and as soon as he got on the bus, Han Zhan handed a bottle of xylitol gum to his face.
Song porcelain honestly poured out two pieces of chewing gum and put them into her mouth. She was afraid that she would vomit Han Zhan with the smell of durian.
After the barbecue, it's more than eleven o'clock. It's very late to go back to the villa in the middle of the mountain. He called Zhong Buhui and told him the situation. Han Zhan took song porcelain back to their home.
As soon as he entered the room, Han Zhan held song porcelain in his arms and wanted to make love. As soon as he got close to song porcelain's lips, he smelled the faint smell of durian, and he immediately stopped talking.
He had a strange expression. He was reluctant to let go of the dessert, and he was afraid that he would get fat after eating it. Song porcelain could not help but cover his mouth and smile.
Song porcelain pushed Han Zhan aside and said with a smile, "I'll brush my teeth."
Han Zhan helped his forehead and sighed: "sorry, I really can't accept the smell of durian."
"I understand."
Song porcelain went to brush his teeth and chewed some gum before he climbed into bed.
Han Zhan held her, and they talked for a while and then went to sleep.
The next morning, song porcelain opened her eyes and saw Han Zhan standing by the bed changing clothes. From pregnancy, afraid of too excited uterine contraction is not good for children, song porcelain dare not wantonly take advantage of Han Zhan.This kind of beautiful scenery can only be seen. Song porcelain is a little sad.
"Can't you change clothes in the changing room when there's a dressing room?" What do you want to do to run up to her and seduce her?
Han Zhan solemnly replied: "let you have an eye addiction."
"You are cruel."
Han Zhan smiles. He pointed to the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet and said, "my mother called half an hour ago. It's for you."
"To me?" Song porcelain sat up and asked Han Zhan, "what can I do for you?"
"Didn't tell me, maybe it's a secret between you women?" Han Zhan raised his eyebrows, and he was also curious. What did the Ganma say to song porcelain alone?
"I told her you were still sleeping. I told her to call her back when you woke up. You should call your godmother and ask her later." While speaking, Han Zhan throws his tie to Song Ci.
Song porcelain picked up his tie and stood up by the head of the bed. She bent down and wrapped the tie around Han Zhan's neck and tied it carefully.
Because of standing on the bed, song porcelain is a long way higher than Han Zhan. Han Zhan's chin is next to song's big belly. He puts his palm on Song's stomach and says with a smile, "I think that our family is going to have two more girls, I feel amazing."
Song porcelain felt funny, "other men call their daughters little princesses. How do you call them cubs?" It's hard to hear. There's no fatherhood at all.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and said, "isn't my little princess you?"
Song porcelain's heart beat faster. "Don't talk too hard."
After smoothing the tie, song porcelain smoothed Han Zhan's suit and coat, and then said with satisfaction, "OK, you can go to work."
"Well, see you in the evening."
"See you in the evening."
After Han Zhan left, song porcelain got up and went to the toilet. He made a simple breakfast for himself. Then he called back Mo Yao.
Mo soon answered the phone.
"Good morning, motherfucker." Song porcelain has a sweet mouth and calls "Ganma" when he opens his mouth.
Mo rumor said: "I am in the United States, song porcelain, you should say good evening to me."
"Godmother went to America? Tolerance? "
"No She asked song porcelain to guess what she was doing in New York.
Song porcelain thought for a moment and said, "are you traveling with Uncle Li?"
"Your uncle Li is with me, but not a tourist."
"I can't guess."
Mo ballad laughs, the voice is quite pleasant.
Something good must have happened to Mo Yao, otherwise she would not be so happy.
"Song porcelain, I and your uncle Li's test tube baby have been successful." Mo rumor has reduced the workload in the past six months, focusing on the test tube baby.
Mo Yao is 53 years old. She is no longer young. When she was young, she was poisoned, which led to ovulation disorder, and the quality of her eggs was not good. She made several test tube babies, and each time she failed.
Mo rumor told Song Ci: "didn't you give me a TCM note written by your father last year? I found this symptom in that notebook. I spent two or three months, according to your father's prescription to grasp the medicine, conditioning time for three months, ovulation period actually normal
"Just yesterday, the doctor told me that Uncle Li and I have finally become a test tube baby." After half a hundred years, Mo ballad finally got a son. She was always good at controlling her emotions. She was so excited that her voice choked up.
"Songci, thank you for your help."
Li demon saw the ink ballad red eyes, he held the ink ballad's hand, patted. They looked at each other and laughed again.
Song porcelain is really happy for her after hearing the Mo rumor. "I'm happy to be able to help godmother. Congratulations to godmother and Uncle Li for being promoted to be father and mother. "
Being congratulated by song porcelain, Mo ballad was still a little embarrassed. She said, "as a dry mother, my child is half a year younger than that of you and Han Zhan. I'm very embarrassed."
"What's the matter? When the mother's baby is born, Han Zhan and I will call him younger brother or younger sister."
Mo Yao laughed again.
"But is the godmother going to give birth to the baby herself, or is she going to have a surrogate?" Mo rumor, after all, is more than 50 years old. She is a very old woman. If she gives birth now, she is in great danger to her body and fetus.
Mo rumor told song porcelain: "we decided to use artificial uterus as a surrogate." Artificial uterus is a new technology developed in the past two years. The price of surrogacy is high, but there is no lack of money in the rumors. The artificial uterus is indeed the most ideal surrogate tool.
"That's good."
After sharing this joy, song porcelain thought of Song Fei's suggestion last night, and said to Mo rumor: "Ganma's successful pregnancy shows that the note left by my father is still useful. After consulting with Han Zhan, I intend to donate this diary to Sinopharm group, so that the state can develop and promote them, so as to avoid private enterprises from asking for high prices. "
Han Zhan is very clear about the value of song Tingyun's notebook. He is fully capable of re opening a pharmaceutical group, developing and producing independently. When the price of the products is determined by him, he will surely be able to make a lot of money.But Han Zhan gave up the road to riches.
He said that he had done a lot of wrong things under the pressure of Edward when he was a child. Later he joined the army and his hands were stained with too much blood. Han Zhan especially believes in karma. He wants to donate his notes to benefit more people and accumulate happiness for his two children.
Song porcelain itself is the kind of people who can have a happy life with only one million deposits and ten million people who can live a smart life. Song porcelain didn't care much about it, as long as it wasn't poor enough to be poor and had more or less money.
Song porcelain also agreed with Han Zhan's proposal.
After hearing the decision made by Song Ci and Han Zhan, Mo rumor said, "you can do it yourself. I will send someone to send the notes to you. Song porcelain, thank you very much this time. Next time your mother comes to play with you, she will bring you a bag of diamonds. I have bought dozens of diamonds recently. You must like them! "
Mo rumor a word does not agree to send gold to send diamonds, song porcelain happy straight grin, "thank you mother!"
Hang up the phone, song porcelain simply cleaned up, and when a song arrived, he followed him back to the villa.
On the way back to the mid mountain villa, song porcelain asked a song, "a song, how come you are picking me up these days, brother long?"
A song laughed and said, "brother long is responsible for picking up Mr. Han during this period of time. We have changed our class."
"Why is the shift suddenly changed?"
"It will always be like this in the future," asUNG said
"Is it?"
Song porcelain always felt something was wrong.
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at noon, after seeing off the customer team from Britain, Han Zhan returned to the company.
On the way, passing a dessert house, Han Zhan asks Long Yu to pull over. Song porcelain bought a dessert for him after work.
Carrying the dessert back to the office, Han Zhan puts the dessert on the desk. He took off his coat, sat down, just turned on the computer, opposite the ground glass, suddenly issued a bang.
Han is staring up at the black glass.
Han Zhan's pupil suddenly shrinks!
Click -
on the bulletproof glass, there are cracks like spider webs.
Han Zhan quickly got up and hid under the desk, opened his mobile phone and dialed Long Yu's phone.
The phone rang for only two seconds and was answered by Long Yu.
"Mr. Han, you have...
" there are snipers in the Commercial Street on the north side of the building! "
After hearing Han Zhan's words, long Yu, who was drowsy in the car, woke up for the first time.
He subconsciously put the gun on and started the car. While driving, long Yu asked Han Zhan for details.
Han Zhan told Long Yu: "the bulletproof glass window on the north side of my office was hit and not broken. I'm fine. Snipers should be hiding in the North Commercial Street, a building more than 80 meters high. "
Han Zhan didn't hear the gunshot again. He was about to come out from the bottom of the table. At this time, there was another jingle. The bulletproof glass finally broke and fell on the floor of Han Zhan's office.
A bullet, spinning into the office, landed on the top of Han Zhan's desk.
Han Zhan quickly got up from the bottom of the table and tumbled into the inner side of the lounge.
When long Yu heard the news, he scolded something and immediately roared, "Mr. Han, protect yourself. I'm going to catch that turtle sun!"
Han Zhan hung up long Yu.
He hid behind the screen for nearly two minutes, then grabbed the black pillow from his bed and threw it at his desk.
Poof --
almost at the moment when the pillow is about to fall on the desk, a bullet hits the pillow precisely, and the goose down in the pillow is scattered in the air, which makes the scene a bit beautiful.
Han Zhan squints and stares at the pillow and the dessert box hit by bullets on the table top.
Han Zhan stood in the same place for five minutes before he lost another pillow. This time the pillow fell firmly on the table, safe and sound.
After confirming that the sniper has been evacuated, Han Zhan comes out from behind the screen.
He stood at his desk, staring at the broken bulletproof glass, his eyes cold.
Press the inside line, Han Zhan said to the Secretary: "let general manager Li come up."
"Yes, Mr. Han."
It's four minutes away.
Li Li directly pushed the door and saw the broken glass dregs in front of Han Zhan, and his eyelids leaped violently.
That's bulletproof glass!
"Mr. Han, what's going on?"
Han Zhan holds two bullet heads in his left hand.
He turned around, raised the warhead and said to Li Li, "inform people to install this glass."
Li Li stares at the bullet in Han Zhan's hand, and his heart beats fast. He was an ordinary businessman who had never seen anything like bullets.
Li Li walked to Han Zhan and carefully touched the two bullets.
It's cold to the touch and chilly.Li Li frowned and asked Han Zhan, "Mr. Han, who have you offended?"
"My enemies are numerous." From the small ones on the road to the international wanted criminals, I don't know how many people want to take Han Zhan's life.
Li Li in mind: Tucao: this answer, make complaints about one hundred points.
"Get rid of the glass first. Don't make any noise about it." Han Zhan turns to his desk and throws the bullet into the drawer. Then he throws the broken dessert into the garbage can.
After finishing all this, Han Zhan pressed the Secretary's inside line and told the other party, "give me a takeaway and a chestnut cake from misu's family."
"Yes, Mr. Han."
Li Li has been stunned by the scene in front of him, but Han Zhan is still thinking about the cake he bought for song porcelain. He is indeed a cruel man.
Li Li has some admiration for Han Zhan.
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Long Yu rushed to the North commercial street with people and searched every corner carefully. Finally, long Yu found the sniper's trace on the rooftop of a fast chain hotel.
The sniper took everything away, leaving only traces of his crawling on the ground, but beside the mark, a photo was pressed with a stone.
The picture is face down and back up.
Long Yu carefully took away the stone, turned the photo over, and saw a beautiful back.
The figure of her back is a woman standing in front of a swimming pool in a black robe and hair. Although the woman's back to the photographer, long Yu recognized the woman's identity at a glance.
It's song porcelain!
Long Yu recognized the scene in the photo and the clothes on Song porcelain. They wore clothes in the temple when they went to Brunei last time.
Longyu's heart was full of horror.
This man, what does it mean to leave a picture of his wife here?
Long Yu called Han Zhan in time and reported the situation here. "Mr. Han, we are late. The people have been evacuated, leaving no trace of identity. But the sniper left something behind
Han Zhan asked in a low voice
Long Yu hesitated and said, "a picture of my wife playing in Brunei."
Han Zhan suddenly clenched his fist.
Long Yu guessed: "Mr. Han, I suspect that this man is probably the man who accosted his wife in Brunei temple."
Han zhansong opened his fist, he said: "Long Yu, you bring people back, take the photos back."
"Good."
Long Yu soon returned to Han Zhan's office. He put the photo on Han Zhan's desk and said, "Mr. Han, this is the photo."
Han Zhan picked up the photo and looked at it carefully for a few seconds before he said, "it's a good shot."
Long Yu frowned and did not dare to speak more.
Han Zhan put the photos in the drawer and said to Long Yu, "send someone to protect your wife. She can't have an accident, nor can the child in her belly have an accident." Han Zhan himself did not notice that his hands were shaking.
Long Yu gazed at Han Zhan's hand for a few seconds, then assured him: "Mr. Han, don't worry, as long as I have one breath, my wife will not have an accident."
"Well, hard work."
After long Yu left, Han Zhan didn't want to work any more. He turned off his computer and just wanted to go home and hug song porcelain.
After turning off the computer, Han Zhan took away his mobile phone, put on his suit coat and left.
When he got to the underground garage, Han Zhan got into the car and wanted to see if song porcelain had updated his circle of friends or microblogs today.
As soon as he opened wechat, Han Zhan received a friend request.
Han Zhan opens friend audit and sees that the other party is a user with a black head. The name of the person's wechat is very simple, which is called -
Alan.
It's Jean.
His real name is Alain kloney, but Han Zhan's manager was called Alain when he was a child.
Han Zhan's application for a friend was approved only after a while.
The other party has been typing, and has not sent a message for a long time.
Han Zhan raised his eyebrows and thought: what are you inputting? Haven't written it well for so long? Are you writing a confession?
Three seconds later, Alan's voice came.
Han Zhan opened his voice and heard Alan say with a smile: "long time no see, Hoff, have you received my present for you?" Alan's Chinese pronunciation is very gorgeous, which sounds to be wordy.
Han Zhan also returned a voice from the other side.
Alan opened his voice and heard Han Zhan's deep voice asking, "so you just typed for a long time, and finally found that you can't type Chinese, so you have to give up typing and change your voice?"
After Han Zhan has completely figured out the routine, Alan: "ah LAN crunched the lollipop in his mouth.
Han Zhan is so annoying!
Alan kicked on the lamppost beside him.
On the other side, the teenager, who was also waiting for a taxi, frowned and said to Alan: "this gentleman, if you damage public goods, you will be fined if you are reported."Alan turned back, revealing a startling face.
The little boy was shocked by this beautiful face and lost his words for a while.
Alan took out a lollipop from his pocket, handed it to the young boy and said, "bribe you, don't report me, OK?"
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the young man took out the candy bag and said, "what's the candy? I haven't had one. "
Alan: "ketamine."
The young boy was confused.
Alan touched the other side's head, the other side made a red face, and gently threw a sentence: "synthetic drugs."
The little boy was stunned, and then his face turned white.
Alan sneered and said, "what a liar, kid!" He thought of what, a curl of the mouth, scornfully said: "children are good liars, what others say, believe it."
Some of the people who had said they would escape together in the future went first.
Alan turned around and left. He got on a bus and sat down. Then he pressed the voice button and replied to Han Zhan: "Hoff, please say hello to the porcelain beauty for me, and say that I miss her very much. 】
when Han Zhan heard Alan's voice, his fingertips were cold.
After sending the news, Alan put his hat on half of his face to cover the scorching sun, then closed his eyes and dozed off.
When he came to China for the first time, Alan found everything strange. Even the crowded bus became an interesting toy in his eyes.
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when the bus stops at the station, the driver starts the car and closes the door. At this time, an umbrella with an aunt, swearing to run over.
The driver stopped the car when he saw the man chasing the car all the time.
As soon as the door opened, the aunt got on the bus. She glared at the driver and beat the coin machine beside the driver with her umbrella.
After knocking, the aunt scolded: "I didn't see anyone going to get on the bus! You drive a great bus! I really think the bus is your car
"I paid for the ride. Do you have the right not to let me in?"
The driver couldn't help pleading and said, "Auntie, it's you who are late and have already passed the station."
"If you refuse to carry passengers, you're reasonable, don't you?" The aunt opened her purse and flipped through it. She found two fifty cent coins and put them into the slot machine.
She scolded the driver again, and then she took the umbrella to look for a seat.
As a result, as soon as I turned around, I saw that all the seats in the car were full, and I couldn't find a vacant seat. With a heavy complexion, she went straight to a thin boy in a loose T-shirt.
The aunt pushed the boy hard and scolded, "where are you sitting when you are young! Do not know to give the old man a place! Are you blind? "
All the people in the car frowned and looked at the aunt in disgust.
See the boy did not respond, the aunt was angry, she hey, and pushed a boy.
He was so sleepy that Alan was suddenly shaken up. He opened his eyes unhappily.
Just as he was about to pull up his hat, Alan heard a woman in a high voice swearing on his head: "still pretending to sleep. Do you have a moral heart! Do you have a conscience? "
"Get up!"
Alan:?
What?
He took off his hat and looked up at his aunt.
Looking at her age of about 50, she carried an umbrella in her left hand and a bag of vegetables in her right hand.
Seeing Alan raise his head and show a European and American face, the aunt was stunned and then scolded: "it's a foreigner. It's strange that I have to understand the rules."
The aunt knocked on the chair under Alan's bottom with her umbrella in her hand and said fiercely, "give me a seat, my leg hurts!"
Alan pressed his hat down again.
He drooped his head and revealed only the fine line of his jaw. "You want me to give up my seat?" The voice of a young man is very gorgeous, like a medieval Duke giving a speech.
Aunt: "I'm old. It's not proper for you to give me your seat." Aunt is used to it. She can't be arrogant.
Alan suddenly chuckled. The laughter made his scalp numb.
But the aunt didn't find anything wrong. She knocked on the chair under Alan and urged him to get up quickly
Alan tilted his head and glanced at the message posted by the window. After recognizing the meaning of that row of Chinese characters, Alan said: "on the bus, we should show courtesy to the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled."
Alan looked up and gave her mother a sly smile.
That smile scared my aunt.
Alan stood up slowly, and as he got up, he said, "I don't think you're old, you're not a child, and you're not pregnant..."
Alan's mouth grinned to the root of his ear, and he said, "so you're disabled?"
The aunt realized that the young man was swearing. She Pooh and yelled: "you are the disabled! Your whole family is disabled! Look at your young age, your heart is so viciousAllan felt that she was noisy and abusive. She stretched out her right foot directly, and quickly and forcefully kicked her in the knee bend of aunt.
Aunt's knee is like being hit by a hammer, and immediately kneels forward uncontrollably!
"Ah
The passengers were scared.
Alan stepped on aunt's knee. He was smiling and pressed hard under his feet.
When she heard the sound of her broken bones, she cried out sadly: "no, foreigners hit Chinese people!"
All the passengers were frightened by Alan. In addition, the aunt was really hated by others, and there was no one to help. Even the driver just stopped by the side of the road and forgot to respond.
Alan pulled the crying aunt up with one hand, and said respectfully to her, "Auntie, you have a disability in your leg. Please sit down." As he said this, Alain also kindly placed her crippled leg and hung it in front of her seat.
After being hurt by Alan's painting, she was so polite that she felt cold all over her body. Her forehead was sweating with pain, but she did not dare to scold another word.
This is a psychopath!
Alan went to the driver's seat of the bus. He lowered his hat to smile at the driver and praised the driver: "master, your driving skills are good, very stable, worthy of five-star praise."
With that, he pressed the open button and got out of the car, leaving behind gaping passengers and wailing aunts.
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when Han Zhan came home, song porcelain was watching a video on his mobile phone.
Han Zhan vaguely heard a man inside the mobile phone saying: "look, this guy with a hat is sleeping after he gets on the bus. The big mother starts swearing after getting on the car."
"The aunt woke up the young man and asked him to give up his seat. His words were fierce and his words were not pleasant to hear. The young man broke her right leg and knee, and then he asked her to sit down. Because the young man has been wearing a hat and has not shown his face, it is difficult to find out his identity
Han Zhan went to song porcelain and sat down beside her and asked her, "what are you looking at?"
Song porcelain directly handed the mobile phone to Han Zhan and told him in a concise and comprehensive way: "there was a big mother who was too rude and asked a young man to give her a seat. As a result, the young man beat her leg and gave her a seat."
That young man really achieved "civilized driving, for the elderly, the sick and the disabled".
Han Zhan said, "yes, there are still such talents?"
Han Zhan replayed the video, in which the brain almost completely covered the youth's face, showing only his chin and nose.
Han Zhan did not recognize the identity of this person, he returned the mobile phone to song porcelain, which said: "cruel people have their own ruthless people."
I think this aunt will never be able to rely on her old age again.
Just then, Han Zhan's wechat rang again.
Han Zhan opened wechat and saw Alan saying, "the original input method also supports handwriting. 】
Han Zhan?
Alan sent another message: "brother, I seem to be a new online star because I beat people on the bus. 】
Han Zhan was a little tired. This troublemaker won't live anywhere!
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