Holding the wrong fake young master to favor without knowing it

Yan Tan is actually very uncomfortable. As a stalker, he has been followed "fairly and aboveboard", not to mention two men who are already very powerful, which will make him feel like a predator is eyeing him at any time. The feeling of biting them.

But it is useless for Yan Tan to regret it now. At that time, he wanted them to get to know Yan Qingyuan well before suggesting to follow, but he did not expect these two people to forcibly play following as stalking.

Suddenly the girl who had been sleeping soundly in the back seat of the car woke up. From being coaxed by her parents to talk in a low voice at the beginning, she burst into crying because of a bad mood at the end. Yan Qingyuan, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to feel it too. , he frowned as if he was about to wake up from the noise.

At this time, all the passengers were somewhat disturbed by the noise of the children. After all, in such a small space, they would definitely not like a child's shrill cries, and the parents were also upset by the crying. Man It seems to be ashamed to throw the child directly to the woman and ignore it.

The woman's face also became irritable, but no matter whether she coaxed or scolded the child, there was no intention to stop crying.

"Could you be hungry?"

"See if it's pulled."

The people on the side started to make up their minds because of the bad mood of being cried by the child. The mother checked them all, and then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Yan Tan lowered his eyes slightly to look at Yan Qingyuan, the young man seemed to have fallen into a bad dream because of the cry, and stretched out his hand to cover Yan Qingyuan's ears.

At the same time, when everyone was irritated, they suddenly heard a cold voice, and that voice attracted everyone's attention as if it suddenly flowed into a clear spring in a noisy city.

Yan Hanhai half stood up, turned to look at the crying child, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to pinch the child's cheek. The child glanced at the person in front of him unhappily, but inexplicably quieted down.

Yan Hanhai took off his black hat, his handsome face that made him feel ashamed completely attracted the child's attention, and the child stared blankly at Yan Hanhai.

"Don't cry, don't make noise." Yan Hanhai frowned slightly, showing a bad mood disturbed by crying.

The child stopped crying by accident, but tried to open his eyes wide to look at Yan Hanhai, as if he saw something very rare, staring at it endlessly.

Yan Hanhai returned to his seat again and put on his hat. Not only the child, but also the other talking people in the car held their breath.

Everyone seemed to want to look at Yan Hanhai, marveling at Yan Hanhai's outstanding appearance.

Yan Hanhai just sat there quietly, but the atmosphere of the whole space changed because of him.

The woman next to Yan Hanhai obviously wanted to talk to her very much, but because the other party was too focused on looking at one place, she held her breath and didn't want to disturb her.

Yan Tan was also shocked in his heart. It has only been a very short time since he stopped the noise. Yan Hanhai seems to have the ability to make others surrender.

Yan Qingyuan got off the car at the place and stretched his waist: "Ah, my neck, my neck hurts."

Because of leaning on Yan Tan's body for a long time, Yan Qingyuan felt that his neck was going to be abolished.

Yan Tan helplessly massaged Yan Qingyuan's neck with his big hands, which made Yan Qingyuan feel better.

"You've slept so much now, how long will you sleep on the sleeper train at night?" Yan Tan was very helpless. They went to the train station immediately after getting off the bus. They could take the plane but bought it in advance because the train was cheap. train ticket.

"What's the train sleeper like?" Yan Qingyuan asked suddenly.

Yan Tan's hand paused, this...

That's right, the young master seems to have never taken a train.

"If you have a fear of heights, why didn't you notice it before? Obviously, there was no problem with flying before?" Yan Tan has never paid attention to this detail.

"Well... I don't really remember." Yan Qingyuan scratched his hair. Can he say that he suddenly found out that he was wronged and committed suicide two years ago?

What Yan Qingyuan was hiding, Yan Tan knew very well that he was hiding it, but even if he was hiding it, he would not say anything more.

Everyone has secrets, and Yan Qingyuan will not force him to know things that he doesn't want to say.

However, Yan Zeqing also noticed something. He heard all the conversations between the two people. Using the monitor, it was Yan Tan who put it directly on him.

Yan Zeqing still remembered that it seemed that Yan Qingyuan had never had acrophobia a long time ago, but he suddenly discovered acrophobia two years ago and it could not be cured for a long time. Two years ago seems to be a cut-off point.

"Do you know?" Yan Zeqing asked the people beside him, "Third brother."

Yan Hanhai raised his eyes slightly, and the eyes that were looking down at the wordless notebook moved away from the book and looked at Yan Zeqing.

Yan Hanhai did not answer.

But he knows.

Everything is clearly written in the book, and the slender fingers turn the pages. Because of the long-term removal of scars and maintenance, the hands have faded away from their original ugliness and gradually revealed what they should be, the ultimate beauty, the ultimate Temptation, so that those passing by who can't see Yan Hanhai's face will be attracted by these hands. At this time, those scars that have not disappeared are like scratches left on perfect porcelain, which is a pity but still beautiful.

Yan Hanhai opened the book to a page, his fingers gently stroked the marks on the notebook, here is the one that says Yan Qingyuan died, he fell from a height and died in a world without people , a lonely death without any nostalgia.

After he learned that he was wronged, he began to follow the boy's illness... If it is really consistent with the records in the book, then he may be the culprit of Yan Qingyuan's fear of heights.

"What is written in this notebook?" Yan Zeqing didn't know the origin of this notebook, but everyone knew that this notebook was Yan Hanhai's most precious thing. Although it seemed that nothing was written, it was obvious that the paper was old , there should be fonts in the upper part of the book.

Yan Hanhai lowered his eyes, tightened his fingers quietly, and asked suddenly: "Second brother."

"En?" Yan Zeqing frowned. Yan Hanhai seldom called him second brother, no, it should be said that he rarely called him by that title. Although the two of them worked hard to become brothers because of Yan Qingyuan's wish, there was still an unresolvable relationship between the two. gap.

"Why would you give up Yan Qingyuan?"

Yan Zeqing's face suddenly darkened: "What did you say?"

"Would you do anything for him?"

"Yes." Yan Zeqing said very firmly.

"Even...losing yourself?" Yan Hanhai squinted his gaze, staring at the man beside him, he wanted to see the answer from this man.

"If I lose Yuanyuan, I will lose myself." Yan Zeqing said.

"Even if you have nothing for him?" Yan Hanhai asked.

Yan Zeqing didn't want to show his loyalty to Yan Qingyuan in front of Yan Hanhai, but he still said: "From the beginning, I have nothing but Yuanyuan's concern."

Yan Hanhai lowered his eyes slightly after hearing this, flipped the pages with his fingers casually, and scratched casually across the notebook where the fonts were not visible, in fact, he crossed the part about the break between Yan Qingyuan and Yan Zeqing that was written on it.

Very interesting description.

Because Yan Qingyuan tried his best to eliminate Yan Hanhai, so he tried every means to slander him. In order to help Yan Qingyuan realize his wish, Yan Zeqing used his company position to create a huge financial loophole and slander him, but in the end he was slandered. The secretary next to Yan Zeqing betrayed, and the secretary turned to Yan Hanhai with the evidence, and finally Yan Zeqing fell from power.

But Yan Qisui drove Yan Zeqing out of the house, and Yan Zeqing lost everything.

And he, Yan Hanhai finally persuaded Yan Qisui to throw an olive branch towards Yan Zeqing. The two people who should be enemies have a layer of emotion because of this help, and Yan Zeqing came back again, but what he saw was Yan Qingyuan's disgusted eyes. ——He was looking down on this second brother who couldn't help him.

Yan Hanhai leaned on the armrest, he really couldn't figure out why such a thing happened.

There are countless bugs that are incomprehensible no matter how you think about it, basically they directly violate all their respective personalities, just like the brainless content set up to force Yan Qingyuan to become annoying.

Yan Zeqing may do bad things for Yan Qingyuan, but it is impossible to let the second person know about such an important matter. Yan Zeqing has very good subordinates and the chance of betrayal is extremely low.

It is impossible for him to throw an olive branch to Yan Zeqing, Yan Zeqing is just a dispensable shadow to him.

The most outrageous thing was Yan Qingyuan's attitude towards Yan Zeqing.

Even if there are too many emotional misunderstandings between Yan Zeqing and Yan Qingyuan, it is impossible for Yan Qingyuan to hate Yan Zeqing.

It's impossible anyway.

So how did this strange plot come about?

"Second brother, will you frame me for Yan Qingyuan?" Yan Hanhai asked.

"As long as he wants." Yan Zeqing looked at Yan Hanhai with slightly cold eyes, "I will."

Yan Hanhai's finger touched the notebook, another bug, why would Yan Qingyuan ask Yan Zeqing to do this?That was a young man who absolutely did not want his relatives to make things difficult for him.

But this book actually existed, and Yan Qingyuan's fear of heights is the best proof.

But where did this strange logic come from?

After Yan Qingyuan voluntarily left the Yan family and lost all support, is the content of this book still going on?

Yan Qingyuan firmly believed in this book. If he approached rashly, Yan Qingyuan might have psychological barriers under strong psychological hints.

How much freedom, how much restraint, and how much guidance does he have to give Yan Qingyuan, so that Yan Qingyuan can escape from the shadow of this book?

He hasn't found a better way yet.

Once the young man did his best for him, and he also wanted to give the young man everything he had.

Yan Qingyuan blinked suddenly, raised her head unconsciously and looked around.

Yan Tan's heart tightened, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well...it's nothing." The feeling of being spied on appeared again, and it was very strong, but even if someone was really following them, it would not be enough to follow them to the train station, let alone the tickets they bought, the other party would not Maybe you know it very well.

Yan Tan stretched out his limbs on the chair, and Yan Qingyuan ran out again. Since he started working, he has been running around in various environments. Is he used to venting his energy now?

Yan Qingyuan went shopping with cash, but everything in the train station was very expensive. Since there was still plenty of time, he left the train station and decided to go shopping in a nearby supermarket. a lot of time.

Yan Hanhai followed behind the young man, the young man raised his hand to block the sun, his fair skin was exposed from his sleeves, the young man stretched his waist, obviously the young man was still full of vitality during the scorching heat that made everyone feel tired .

Yan Hanhai only felt that he couldn't take his eyes off the boy, as long as he was there, he could see the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The color difference of his skin, the sweat dripping from him, his half-squinted eyes sunburned by the sun, and his suspicious gaze looking around, everything will attract Yan Hanhai's attention.

Yan Qingyuan was carrying a lot of food and saw a beggar begging next to the train station. He put down a lot of food and squatted in front of the beggar, asking him: "Do you want food?"

The dirty beggar looked up at Yan Qingyuan, with a sly look in his eyes, and said, "Please, help me? I don't have money, I can't buy a ticket, and I can't go back to the village..."

Yan Qingyuan blinked.

Yan Hanhai knew that the beggar was lying just by looking at him, but at this time Yan Qingyuan had his back to him, so he couldn't spy on the boy's thoughts.

Yan Qingyuan stood up, but ran away with her belongings without saying anything.

Yan Hanhai looked at Yan Qingyuan's back and saw that the man who failed to beg successfully showed a disdainful expression and frowned slightly. He called the Yan family in this city and asked to tidy up the city.

After Yan Hanhai hung up the phone, Yan Zeqing frowned slightly. In his impression, Yan Qingyuan should not just leave like this.

Seeing Yan Qingyuan coming back, Yan Tan asked, "Where did you go, why did you come back so late?"

"I left the train station and went to the supermarket, and I brought a lunch for Brother Yan." Yan Qingyuan gave Yan Tan a packaged takeaway.

Yan Tan frowned and looked at the takeaway with only one copy: "What about you?"

"I'm going to make instant noodles." Yan Qingyuan took out a usable instant noodle bowl from their bags, and ran to the boiling water table amidst Yan Tan's surprised expression.

Yan Tan twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yan Qingyuan, who was raised in Yan's family, is exquisite, lovely, white, delicate, delicate and a little bit delicate, she can act like a baby and is very cute, always exuding a sweet breath.

And Yan Qingyuan, who was raised in Yan's family, was meticulous and a little too frugal. Although she was more sunny and energetic, she felt a little shabby everywhere.

It was his fault for not taking care of Yuanyuan better.

Yan Tan covered his face, suddenly received a message on his phone, he looked down, and saw the second young master of the Yan family urging him.

——Are you short of money?

——Your account will remit money to you.

Then a large amount of money was transferred into Yan Tan's account, Yan Tan twitched his lips.

He has money.

But Yan Qingyuan refused to spend it, what could he do.

Yan Qingyuan was eating instant noodles with a bowl in his arms. His appearance was really not reserved at all, and he would eat it in two or three bites. This appearance made Yan Zeqing, who was secretly watching from a distance, find a bit of Yan Qingyuan's shadow.

This child has a bad image of eating since he was a child. It tastes like he wants to swallow the bowls and chopsticks together. Because of Xihe, it is much better, and now he is simply letting himself go.

Yan Qingyuan was also a shy child back then, but he really learned everything in one year.

"Just now I saw a beggar outside." Yan Qingyuan and Yan Tan had nothing to say.

"Did you give him money?"

"No."

Yan Tan looked over in surprise: "Why?"

"As long as there is no miserable person like Yan Hanhai in this world, no one is pitiful." Yan Qingyuan acted quite naturally.

"No matter how you look at it now, Yan Hanhai can't be considered pitiful, can he?" Yan Tan's hand unconsciously stroked his pocket, which contained a monitor.

"Maybe, but maybe he doesn't like his current life." Yan Qingyuan looked at the bowl in his hand, pursed the corners of his lips and said, "He has never said that he likes anything in particular, he doesn't even like anything he likes." I don’t know, it’s also possible that the current life is difficult for him.”

"If he really thinks that way, he will be a bit ignorant." Yan Tan didn't feel any pity for Yan Hanhai who had already taken power.

"Heaven sends a great mission to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer their minds and minds, exhaust their muscles and bones, starve their bodies, empty their bodies, and mess up their actions." Yan Qingyuan recited the text he had recited before, and then he said, " But when a great mission comes down from heaven, have you ever asked someone if they would like to be a great mission?"

Yan Tan was shocked: "Are you even questioning the Chinese text?"

"Everyone in this world is acting according to their own thinking, and doing what they want, isn't it a matter of course?" Yan Qingyuan said.

"What would the world be like if everyone only did what they wanted to do?" Yan Tan retorted.

Yan Qingyuan also knew that this was a paradox, but...

"At least what you want to do and what you can do, you have the right to do it."

Yan Tan looked at the somewhat disappointed young man, and also realized that he might not have any position to talk to him about these things.

He is a person who wanders outside the right, and has no way to set an example for Yan Qingyuan.

"Why are you silent?" Yan Qingyuan asked.

"I just don't think it's meaningful to talk about these things." Yan Tan said truthfully, "After talking for a long time, I can only understand your excessive preference for Yan Hanhai, which sounds very uncomfortable to me."

Yan Tan's words were still very straightforward, Yan Qingyuan blinked and did not continue talking.

"If Yan Hanhai wants to find you, will you fulfill his wish?" Yan Tan asked.

"This is my wish." Yan Qingyuan folded his legs unconsciously, and he seemed to be thinking about this issue.

Yan Tan didn't urge him when he arrived, and he didn't want to get the answer himself, he just wanted to let the person who secretly followed them listen to it.

In the distance, Yan Hanhai's hands tightened quietly, and he was also waiting for Yan Qingyuan's answer.

"If he really wants to see me, maybe he will."

"Maybe?" Why so uncertain.

"He probably won't want to see me." Yan Qingyuan showed a very helpless smile, "Because I did something too much to him."

Not only because he concealed Bao Cuo's identity, but also because he lived as Yan Hanhai for 16 years.

And he left selfishly after knowing everything, he ignored Yan Hanhai's only expression of liking.

Yan Hanhai seldom said he liked it.

And he was the only one Yan Hanhai said he liked.