After a long time, Yan Che Yucai calmed down and said to Yan Xiaolan seriously: "Xiaolan, uncle can't save you this time. You should drive uncle's car and leave Sichuan as soon as possible. The further away the better!"
"I just came back, why did I leave?" Yan Xiaolan replied seriously. She was waiting for a miracle to appear to confirm her thoughts. If what she expected was true, from the moment she got off the train, something happened
The individual has been following her secretly and does no harm to her.
"If you don't leave, it will really be too late." Yan Cheyu said as he took Yan Xiaolan's hand and started to walk out.
Yan Xiaolan looked at this scene and finally felt the warmth of family affection in her heart. He was still her uncle, she silently acknowledged and affirmed in her heart.
"The people of the Tang Sect are very weird and hard to figure out. They always do not follow common sense and do whatever they want, regardless of good or evil, and have no regard for morality or justice. Otherwise, when our Yan family was in danger last time, I would have
He ran all the way to Hangzhou to seek help from Shangguan." When Yan Che and Yan Xiaolan refused to leave, they were so anxious that they sweated profusely. If this only niece died under his own eyes, then he should
How can I comfort the soul of my elder brother who has died?
After listening to Yan Cheyu's words, Yan Xiaolan was now disappointed with the people in the Tang clan, and actually refused to save the Yan family.
In the future, if she becomes the superior, she will be the first to eradicate the Tang family and the He family in Hangzhou. Yan Xiaolan stood motionless, silently making a vow in her heart! Yan Cheyu pulled her twice.
, but did not pull her away from where she was!
When did this girl get such perseverance? Yan Cheyu turned around and looked at Yan Xiaolan carefully, but saw two sharp knives of coldness shooting out of her eyes. At this moment, Yan Cheyu was completely dumbfounded.
, at a loss. In his opinion, Yan Xiaolan's eyes at this time were very similar to those of his eldest brother. Only those extraordinary people should have such eyes.
"Xiaolan, you?" Yan Cheyu's tone of voice was three points lower when he spoke. His whole body was covered by Yan Xiaolan's bright eyes, and he felt as if he was sitting on a needle felt.
"If the people of the Tang Sect have any means, just let them use it." Yan Xiaolan withdrew her gaze, sat back on the sofa with a calm face, and said to Yan Cheyu seemingly casually.
Yan Che and Mu Mu also sat back down. He suddenly discovered that the once weak little girl sitting opposite him had changed, even drastically.
"Why are you looking at me with such a strange look?" After sitting quietly for a while, Yan Xiaolan moved her lips a few times and blurted out a lukewarm sentence, which was very unpleasant to Yan Cheyu's ears.
She still doesn't regard herself as a relative! Alas, she has done something wrong for herself, and she will not survive! Yan Cheyu felt guilty for a while, and opened his dry lips, but did not say a word.
Immediately, the scene became awkward and silent again, incomparably awkward and deathly silent.
"According to what you said, people from the Tang Sect will be here soon. It's not safe here. Why don't you leave?" After a stalemate for a while, Yan Xiaolan stood up and relaxed her muscles leisurely.
"You are my brother's only bloodline in this world. Since I can't save you, then I will go with you to see him!" Although Yan Xiaolan was relaxed, Yan Cheyu was trembling, but he didn't know where he came from.
He had so much courage that he begged Yan Xiaolan in a low voice, "Please don't drive me away. In the past, it was my uncle who was sorry for you. This time, I will let my uncle use his life to bury you with you!"
After saying that, Yan Cheyu walked to the window, looking at the lights outside the window through the glass window with a look of death. Night had come, and Yan Xiaolan boldly bet with the God of Death.