No one else noticed what they were doing, and they immediately felt relieved.
Tang Yuchen held a stack of money in his hand, and the number seemed to be tens of thousands. The eyes of several men showed greed, not because they were attracted by this small amount of money, but because another fat sheep came to their door.
"You get in the car too!" the eldest of the three pointed at him and said sharply.
Tang Yuchen curled his lips coldly: "A bunch of bastards who don't know how to live or die!"
He gave them a chance, but they didn't want it. They decided to make their own mistakes, and there was nothing he could do about it.
He calmly took the money back and asked Anji calmly: "Can I settle it myself? Do you want my help?"
Anji stood up straight with her back to him and said with a smile: "No need, I'm not so drunk that I'm useless."
The three men were stunned by their conversation when Anji suddenly took action, holding the wrist of the man holding the dagger and twisting it hard. The man's bones suddenly shattered, causing him to howl like a slaughtering pig.
The other two were stunned for a moment. Before they could fight back, Anji punched them each and quickly knocked them down.
Several security guards from Mingdian heard the sound and ran over. Tang Yuchen ordered them: "Take them to the police station to charge them with robbery and intentional homicide."
The security guards here all knew him. They nodded hurriedly, stepped forward to escort the three people who were struggling to death, and left quickly.
Anji had just exercised and was out of breath. He leaned against the car door and faced Tang Yuchen with his eyes downcast and silent.
Tang Yuchen lit a cigarette and handed it to him: "Would you like one?"
An Ruo waved her hands lightly: "My sister doesn't like me smoking."
Tang Yuchen's eyes were slightly startled. He squeezed the cigarette case tightly and threw it aside. He would never smoke again in the future.
"Let's go, I'll take you back, you can't drive like this," he told him.
Anji suddenly raised his head and looked at him calmly, "Are you here to help me on purpose?"
Otherwise, why would he show up whenever someone robs him?
Tang Yuchen's eyes were cold, even dull, as if even the brightest sunlight could not shine into his eyes.
"She will be sad if something happens to you." His explanation was only eight words.
This time it was Anji's turn to be stunned. His eyes suddenly turned dark, and no one knew what he was feeling in his heart.
"I don't think you want me to take you back. I'll find someone to take you back."
Anji didn't refuse. He got into the car and said calmly: "Whatever."
Tang Yuchen took one look at him and asked his driver to get out of the car to see him off.
Before leaving, he said to him again: "Your sister doesn't like you getting drunk either."
Anji's whole body was stiff. He clenched his fists and really wanted to go out and beat Tang Yuchen hard. What qualifications did he have to use her to teach him!
Has he forgotten that he is the person who makes her the most sad!
However, he resisted the urge and did not go down to teach him a lesson.
Because he knows that the last thing his sister wants to see is that they hurt each other.
Tang Yuchen got into his car and drove away slowly. He drove very slowly. He had not exceeded the speed limit for a long, long time.
He was afraid that he would miss her in the crowd if he drove too fast. He was even more afraid that he would accidentally get into a car accident and never see her again.
He had always believed that she was still alive, but his heart had been in pain and despair.
Looking at the pedestrians on both sides of the street, Tang Yuchen's eyes couldn't help but feel moist.
Anruo, where are you?
Regardless of whether you are still alive or not, please give me some instructions so that I can find you, okay?
Or do you mean that you never want to see me again, so not only do you not appear, you also don’t even appear in my dreams?
