She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Chapter 551: A Bucket of Instant Noodles

"Well, I know you may not believe it, but Manshu is here with me now. She is determined to come to my house as a hostage."

"You know what? You two are really good at understanding each other. You even think of the same idea."

Just one wanted to borrow the help of the masses, and the other wanted to volunteer.

Manshu didn't expect Yan Zhan to call her, and they both had the same idea.

The moment Tong Yan pointed the phone at her, he said into the phone: "Third Uncle, I'm going to be a hostage. You should know that I have a better martial arts foundation than ordinary people."

"Uncle San, don't hesitate. Time waits for no one. The longer you wait, the more anxious the criminals will become. When they get anxious, they are likely to hurt innocent people."

Every word Manshu said made sense.

Because what she said made sense, Yan Zhan didn't want her to get involved.

"No."

No matter what Manshu said on the other end of the phone, Yan Zhan only had these two words.

"Uncle San, you don't want to let me go because you are worried that you can't protect me?" Manshu asked the last question.

Yan Zhan could clearly hear his chest beating, and said coldly, "Okay, you come!"

Manshu breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. If Yan Zhan didn't agree, she really didn't know how to convince him.

"You're going like this?"

Seeing Manshu was about to leave, Tong Yan stopped him.

"I want to bring a bucket of instant noodles up, can I get it?" Since Tong Yan asked, Manshu immediately made the request.

"Are you hungry?" Tong Yan was speechless. Why eat instant noodles at this time?

Manshu smiled with an ambiguous meaning: "I treated others to the meal."

Tong Yan understood immediately.

"Okay, the little girl is quite smart." He took out the pistol from his waist and put it in her hand.

"Will you shoot?"

Manshu nodded subconsciously, then immediately shook his head: "No."

"Take it for self-defense." Tong Yan thought she was nodding randomly, it was normal.

If a little girl from the countryside can shoot a gun, her identity is questionable.

"No, I don't know how to do it. It's not as effective as a bucket of hot instant noodles."

Manshu pulled his hand back.

Refused the gun.

She actually likes guns. In her previous life, when she returned to the Yan family, she was taken to a shooting range by Yan Siyu and Gu Zimo.

There was real gun training inside. She couldn't learn well at first and was forced to make a bet with Yan Siyu in a shooting competition.

Later, he secretly went to practice alone and met Yan Zhan.

Yan Zhan taught her step by step, and in just half a day, her shooting skills improved by leaps and bounds.

In that match, she narrowly defeated Yan Siyu.

She still remembers those people's disdain, contempt, and shock.

They certainly didn't expect that the real daughter who was like an ugly duckling would win over the fake daughter who had been exposed to these things since childhood.

After that, she tasted the joy of winning.

Later, when Yan Siyu came out to provoke her again, she no longer gave in.

Perhaps realizing that she could no longer suppress Manshu, Yan Siyu changed her approach, pretending to reconcile with her, and then joined forces with Gu Zimo...

"Manshu? I asked someone to bring in instant noodles. Why are you in a daze? Did you remember everything I just told you?"

Tong Yan pushed Manshu.

"Ah?" Manshu suddenly realized.

"Did you not hear a word I said? Don't think I'm being long-winded. If the criminal opens the door and attacks you, you must immediately throw the instant noodles on his face. You must then squat down. Our sniper will shoot."

"Okay." Manshu nodded.

Soon, someone brought over a bucket of instant noodles.

Manshu held the instant noodles in his hand and walked towards the dark alley humming a song.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like