When Han Sanqian stopped, Yan Yu, who was following him from a distance, also stopped. He seemed to be relying on him, which made Han Sanqian feel helpless.
"Why are you following me?" Han Sanqian couldn't help but ask Yan Yu.
"I just spoke for you, and I can no longer follow them." Yan Yu said.
"Why don't you go home and find your parents?" Han Sanqian asked.
"They died in a car accident two years ago, and I have no home." Yan Yu said.
Han Sanqian frowned. He did not expect that Yan Yu would have such an experience. It seemed that she had her own reasons for hanging out with that group of people.
"Is this why you followed them?" Han Sanqian asked.
"Yes." After Yan Yu nodded, she refused to lift her head up. Han Sanqian couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could see that her body was shaking slightly, and she seemed to be in great pain.
"Why?" Han Sanqian's intuition told him that Yan Yu may not be a bad person, and there is a reason for following these people. This reason may be because she is homeless and makes a living, or it may have something to do with her parents.
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"The other party drove drunk, but his family was rich, so my parents died. But he had nothing to do. I want to avenge my parents." Yan Yu said with a trembling voice.
From her tone, Han Sanqian could feel the restrained anger. In order to avenge her parents, she hung out with that group of people. Probably in her opinion, only these people could help her.
"Those people threatened me at my parents' funeral and told me not to mess around, otherwise they would kill me. I was very scared, so I had to pretend to be a bad person. Only when I become bad can I not be afraid of those people.
Bad guy." Yan Yu said through gritted teeth.
"Is it useful?" Han Sanqian said calmly.
Yan Yu was suddenly stunned.
Is it useful?
Yan Yu believed that she had become a bad person, but she still felt scared whenever she thought of that person. From this aspect, her change of badness did not provide her with enough courage.
"Can you push a wheelchair?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.
Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, walked to Han Sanqian, pushed the wheelchair carefully, and said, "Will you help me take revenge?"
"Why should I help you? I just met you." Han Sanqian said.
"You are so powerful, why don't you help me?" Yan Yu said in confusion.
Han Sanqian smiled helplessly and said, "Am I so powerful that I should help you?"
"Isn't it? In ancient times, heroes would draw their swords to help when there was injustice. Don't you want to be a hero?" Yan Yu said.
Obviously, this is a person who is obsessed with martial arts novels, and this is also her spiritual support. If she did not have such a belief, she would have collapsed long ago.
It's a pity that today's world is not the same as in ancient times, and the heroes who wielded swords to conquer the world have long since ceased to exist.
"I'm not a hero, and I don't want to be one." Han Sanqian said calmly.
Yan Yu pouted, obviously dissatisfied with Han Sanqian's words, because in her opinion, Han Sanqian was fully qualified to be a hero. Although he was just a lame hero, he was powerful enough.
Back home, the living environment here was much better than where Yan Yu lived, so when Yan Yu came home, he stood still and didn't dare to move, for fear of damaging things here.
"You should be very rich," Yan Yu couldn't help but ask.
"If it weren't for you just now, I wouldn't have lost 30,000 yuan. This is my living expenses for a year." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Yan Yu pouted, not believing Han Sanqian's words at all. Even if he was not a rich man, his financial strength was definitely not bad if he could live in such a place.
"You can sleep here tonight, and tell me who your enemy is tomorrow." Han Sanqian pushed open the guest room. Before that, Qi Yiyun slept here.
"Are you willing to help me?" Yan Yu was more concerned about whether Han Sanqian was willing to help her take revenge than having a place to sleep, because this was what she had always wanted to do.
"We'll talk tomorrow. I'm going to rest." After Han Sanqian finished speaking, he returned to his room.
Yan Yu walked carefully to the guest room, and she enjoyed the aroma that hit her nostrils. It was obviously the smell of girls. This also meant that a woman had lived here.
Two years after her parents passed away, Yan Yu lived in a shelter for a while. After getting acquainted with those gangsters, although she had a place to live, the environment was also very dirty. Many times, several people had to be crowded together in the same place.
On the bed, there was suddenly a comfortable environment, but Yan Yu did not dare to sleep. She felt that she was not worthy of being here.
Squatting on the floor, Yan Yu leaned her back on the bed, planning to rest for the night. This cautious attitude was completely inconsistent with her image of a little girl, but it also showed that Yan Yu was not bad at heart, and the reason why she left
Taking this road is also a helpless move.
Han Sanqian was lying on the bed, having just sent Qi Yiyun away. There was another woman in the house for no reason. This was something he never expected. It seemed that he was destined to be entangled with all kinds of women in this life, and
I don’t know if God is joking.
Early the next morning, when Han Sanqian got up, he found Yan Yu already in the living room, but she was not sitting on the sofa, but on the floor.
"What are you doing sitting on the floor?" Han Sanqian asked doubtfully.
Yan Yu quickly stood up, patted his butt and said, "The ground is comfortable. I'm not used to sitting on anything too soft."
Han Sanqian didn't think much about it. Maybe this was really just a matter of Yan Yu's habits.
"Can you make breakfast?" Han Sanqian asked.
Yan Yu looked embarrassed. When her parents took care of her, she had no experience in cooking. After her parents passed away, she didn't even have a home. Naturally, she had no chance to enter the kitchen.
"It doesn't matter, let me wash my face and go out to have breakfast." Han Sanqian said.
While Han Sanqian was washing up, Yan Yu carefully walked to the bathroom door and asked, "What's your name?"
"Han Sanqian."
"Can I call you Brother Qian?" Yan Yu said.
At Yan Yu's age, it is normal to call Han Sanqian brother, but no one has ever called him brother Qian. It makes Han Sanqian a little uncomfortable.
"Or else..."
Before Han Sanqian could finish speaking, Yan Yu interrupted: "That's it, brother Qian, my name is Yan Yu. You can call me Yu'er."
"Even if you get close to me, I may not necessarily help you get revenge." How could Han Sanqian not know this little girl's little thoughts? Her mouth felt like honey smeared on her so early in the morning. How could she have no purpose?
Even if Han Sanqian found out, Yan Yu was not embarrassed at all and said: "I will work hard until the day when Brother Qian is willing to help me take revenge."
This made Han Sanqian stunned. Her straightforwardness had a hint of innocence. Even after hanging out with those gangsters for a long time, it seemed that her nature had not changed.
After washing up, the two went out to have breakfast.
For Yan Yu, being able to have two full meals a day is already a rare thing. Breakfast has almost become something she can't even dream of. So sitting in the breakfast shop, Yan Yu seemed a little uneasy, watching the people going by.
The person lowered his head unconsciously.
Han Sanqian could feel the inferiority complex shown by Yan Yu at this time, but he did not deliberately mention something to Yan Yu. To get out of this inferiority complex, Yan Yu still needs to face the world, not Han Sanqian.
A few words can change something.
"Tell me, what happened to your parents." Han Sanqian asked Yan Yu.
Speaking of her parents, Yan Yu's expression changed greatly, and her eyes were very painful.
"He is a real estate tycoon and his family is very rich. We were walking on the street as a family of three. He drove drunkenly and rushed onto the sidewalk. If my father hadn't pushed me away, I would have died." Yan Yu said with her head buried deeply.
Han Sanqian was shocked. Yan Yu actually witnessed this process with her own eyes. For her, this was an absolutely cruel thing.
"I watched my parents vomiting blood, but he drove away in his car. I kept shouting, hoping that someone could help me, but those people ignored me. It was like they didn't see me. I was desperate.
Because I don't know what to do, I can only watch them bleed and watch them die slowly." Yan Yu clenched her fists and seemed to see the scene on the day of the car accident again.
