minister under clothes

"You've got a lot of skills, where do you think you can escape to?"

Yan Shenming watched the bodyguard drag his son into the hotel room, sneered and mocked him.

Yan Tuo's face was pale, and his eyes were fixed on the ground.

"Also, do you think this amount of money will be enough for you to squander for a few days?" Yan Shenming took his backpack again, and casually spilled stacks of coins inside on the carpet, causing the pink paper to scatter all over the place. .

"You forced me." Yan Tu murmured.

Yan Shenming stopped looking at him, and turned his head to tell his assistant, "Book the plane ticket for the evening, and go to Chen Lu to pack Xiaotou's things."

The assistant nodded and replied, "Yes, Mr. Yan."

Hearing this, Yan Tou suddenly struggled again and shouted: "Let me go! Let go!"

After all, this is the boss's only precious son, and the bodyguards who were big and thick didn't dare to try their best, but they were unexpectedly pushed away by the emotional Yan Tou.

Yan Shenming immediately became angry: "You are so disobedient!"

Yan Tou didn't quarrel, and said softly while holding his red wrist: "I want to talk to you."

The father and son looked at each other.

After a few seconds, Yan Shenming said to the bodyguard: "Let's go out first."

The room quickly became very quiet.

I thought that Liang Yantou would never be able to run out again, but who knew that he swept away the glassware on the cabinet beside him with lightning speed, turned around and rushed into the balcony.

"Stop!" Yan Shenming rushed forward after being stunned.

Yan Tou pushed the door hard and locked his father in the room. Seeing him looking for the key, he gritted his teeth, then pushed open the French window, climbed up on the railing and sat down, shouting: "Don't come in, don't force me anymore !"

The cold wind came from behind.

Yan Tou turned his head and glanced at the 30-story building, and immediately felt dizzy.

How could Yan Shenming make fun of his son's life, and angrily cursed outside: "Are you crazy, you're obsessed with ghosts!"

Then she actually thought about it, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him, the smile that emerged from the corner of her mouth seemed to be waiting for how long he could continue to make trouble.

In fact, Yan Tou doesn't know what this can achieve, how stupid this is, but he really can't just go to the United States obediently without doing anything, even if he is a useless waste, he really can't leave easily .

24 hours, 24 full hours.

Yan Tou, who was so delicate that she couldn't bear a little harm, seemed to have lost consciousness, and stayed in front of the window without moving for 24 hours.

No matter when Yan Shenming opened the curtains and walked to the window, he could see his son's absent-minded expression and stubborn movements.

If it continues like this, even if Yan Tou doesn't really dare to die, he may miss because of fatigue.

"Call the police, and make sure Xiaotou is unharmed." Yan Shenming endured to the limit, and suddenly said to the assistant who was already trembling with fear.

As a result, as soon as the assistant turned around, he was pushed back by two big men who broke into the room without warning.

Lin Yilin, who had just heard the news, panicked, rushed to the window and patted hard, and fiddled with the door lock anxiously: "Xiao Tou, don't be like this, just speak up if you have something to say!"

Yan Tou didn't have the strength to react, not even the slightest reaction.

"Are you enough? What are you going to do to give up!" Lin Yilin couldn't help shouting at Yan Shenming. He remembered that when he first saw Yan Tou a long time ago, this guy was still a squishy and noisy half-meter-tall little boy. Children, it's so easy to put a smile on your face, you don't deserve any pain at all.

Yan Shenming frowned: "This is our family business."

"Family matter? Don't you blush when you say these two words suddenly?" Lin Yilin gradually calmed down again, and asked him word by word, then picked up the key and decisively opened the door.

The oncoming air was so cold.

Yan Tou's hands trembled, and Yan Shenming trembled in fright.

"Don't be afraid, I won't let you leave Beijing, you won't leave, as long as I'm here, I won't let you go." After Lin Yilin finished speaking softly, he walked to the bedside and hugged the stiff Yan Tou in two steps.

Yan Tou said hoarsely, "Brother Lin..."

She was protected by him again, and escaped from the predicament because of him, so what about next time?

This matter didn't end at all, and I didn't know how to end this sudden nightmare.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Chen Lu, who has never spoken, finally said: "Let's go back to New York first, why bother to live or die, there is more than one way to solve the problem."

Yan Shenming was probably very distressed, the mark between his brows was deeply wrinkled.

Chen Lu smiled: "I'm sorry, you know, I can only stand on my wife's side, and he will do whatever he says."

Then he touched his lips and added with some intention: "Just like you."

What is reality?

Lu Qingyi didn't feel it when Yan Tou skipped class and went to Paris to confess without hesitation, and Lu Qingyi didn't feel it when the two of them took a bag full of money and thoughtlessly wanted to elope, until the grandfather was so angry that his blood pressure rose Gao, when he was in a coma with a respirator in the hospital, he realized at a loss: this is the reality, the heavy and undeniable reality.

It turned out that they were not blessed after all, and it turned out that it was really difficult to be together.

It turns out that unconsidered bravery and fearlessness are just stupid deformities.

It turns out that the income of love is not the same as described in the story.

After Lu Qingyi sent the old man who took care of him since he was a child to the hospital, he stayed by the bed all the time, praying for him to wake up soon.

In the end, he finally woke up, and suddenly realized that he couldn't meet the eyes that hated iron and steel.

"Grandpa..." Lu Qingyi held his big rough hand tremblingly, lowered his head and repeated over and over again: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

What else can I say besides these three words?

By the end of the repetition, the voice was already crying.

Grandpa Lu looked at his poor grandson quietly, and said with difficulty after a long time, "Don't...see him..."

How could Lu Qingyi dare to refuse, and immediately nodded desperately, fearing that any further stimulation would make the old man even worse.

——I always hoped to be able to repay my loved ones, how could I make his already bad health worse because of what I did?

Grandpa Lu sighed helplessly, and after a few minutes, fell asleep again under the effect of the medicine.

The incident happened suddenly, and Lu Qingyi came here in a hurry. After confirming with the doctor that his grandfather's condition was stable, he quickly ran out of the hospital, planning to go home to collect some daily necessities.

Even though they only left for two days, the familiar neighborhood seemed to exist in another world.

Lu Qingyi, who was full of worries, walked in looking for the key, but when he was about to go downstairs, he unexpectedly saw a figure guarding there that shouldn't have appeared.

——Yan Tou, who managed to sleep for a while, cleaned up his embarrassing appearance, and uncontrollably came to find the person he was thinking about, and finally saw it, and of course he immediately approached him, not knowing whether to laugh or what to do complex expression.

But in Lu Qingyi's eyes, there was only a lot more complexity than his.

What should I say about my grandfather's illness, and how should I mention my promise to my grandfather?

Where can I find the strength to deal with the unstoppable downpour of trouble?

When there was no way to talk about these troubles, Lu Qingyi suddenly fell into Yan Tou's warm embrace.

The warmth is really nostalgic in this extremely cold winter.