Raised by bigots, I ran away

At around 10:[-] noon, Aunt Fang came to the Banshan Villa to deliver food.

Aunt Fang came here today and brought not only some fresh fruits and vegetables, but also some shrimp, crab and seafood.

Su Nanchuan looked at these lively shrimps and crabs, his eyes moved slightly.I still remember that when he was having dinner the day before yesterday, he was talking with Xiao Ai, and he muttered that he wanted to eat shrimp and crabs. Unexpectedly, Aunt Fang brought them to him today.

Su Nanchuan stood there, watching Aunt Fang handle the shrimp thread, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, I wanted to eat seafood the day before yesterday, and you brought it to me today."

Aunt Fang smiled and said, "Mr. Yan asked me to send it."

The smile on Su Nanchuan's face became wider, and he said meaningfully: "Well, he always knows me so well."

Su Nanchuan couldn't eat much seafood by himself, so Aunt Fang took care of the rest and put them in the refrigerator. After asking Su Nanchuan if she really didn't need her help here, Aunt Fang left.

Su Nanchuan ate a seafood feast alone, and even took a photo and sent it to Moments.

After lunch, he sat on the sofa in the living room doing nothing, but maybe he was too full for lunch, and he suddenly became sleepy when he was full. Su Nanchuan yawned, then lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, within a minute of lying down, the mobile phone that was placed aside suddenly rang.

Su Nanchuan picked up his phone and looked at it, it was Yan Yang.

The corner of Su Nanchuan's mouth twitched into an imperceptible smile. He picked up the phone, and Yan Yang's deep voice came from the receiver: "Su Nanchuan..."

Su Nanchuan: "I'm here! I'm here, what does my brother want from me?"

Yan Yang was silent on the other side.

Su Nanchuan held the phone tightly and listened carefully to Yan Yang's slight breathing in the receiver.

Su Nanchuan's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

At this time, Yan Yang said again: "It's all right."

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Su Nanchuan stared at the phone in a daze for a while. He lowered his eyes and stared at a round ornament on the coffee table in front of him.

Afterwards, he smiled and sent a text message to Yan Kangyang.

[Brother called but didn't say anything, did he miss me? 】

Su Nanchuan stood up and went up to the second floor.

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In a black car heading east, Yan Qinyang stared at the message that popped up on his phone, swiped his finger, and clicked on a software on the phone.

Later, in his villa in the Banshan villa area, the real-time monitoring of each room appeared on his mobile phone.

Yan Qingyang clicked on one of the rooms, which was his bedroom. Su Nanchuan had already gone upstairs and was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

I saw him yawned, then threw his phone aside, and he fell to the side, as if he wanted to take a nap.

Yan Tan raised his eyebrows and looked at it for a while, and saw that Su Nanchuan was still sleeping like that, with nothing covering his body.

Just now on the sofa in the living room, he just took a nap without covering anything.

Not afraid of catching a cold.

Yan Tanyang clicked on the message and replied to Su Nanchuan.

【keep warm. 】

After Yan Tanyang sent the text message, he turned on the monitor again, and saw that Su Nanchuan seemed to have received his message, and he typed quickly with his fingers on his mobile phone, and then pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Soon, Yan Qinyang received a short message.

Su Nanchuan: [I know, you should also keep warm. 】

When Yan Canyang clicked on the monitor again, Su Nanchuan had already huddled under the quilt and curled up into a small ball, but upon closer inspection, this person was still holding the mobile phone with both hands, and his fingers were still typing quickly.

Yan Tan raised his heart and said, who is he sending messages to?

As soon as he thought this way, text messages jumped into his mobile phone one after another.

Su Nanchuan: [I'm taking a nap. 】

Su Nanchuan: [Just when I felt cold, you sent me a text message to keep me warm, so happy! 】

Su Nanchuan: [Well, can I add a WeChat? 】

Su Nanchuan: [I want to send you a photo. 】

Su Nanchuan: [Are you coming back for dinner tonight? 】

Yan Yang exited the SMS interface.

He leaned back on the car seat, his dark eyes staring out of the car window.At this moment, the weather outside became gloomy, with dark clouds not far away, and a heavy rain was about to come.

It was sunny in the morning, but it changed in the afternoon.

Yan Qinyang stared out of the car window for a while, then turned around, and suddenly asked Secretary Li in the co-pilot: "What's the progress this time?"

Secretary Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot, immediately turned his head when he heard the words, and said, "Mr. Peng hasn't given me a message yet, and he said that he will send a message back tonight at the latest. Please wait patiently."

Yan Yangyang didn't speak anymore, he clicked on his phone and searched WeChat.

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After Su Nanchuan sent a text message to Yan Tanyang, he waited and waited, but accidentally fell asleep.

After waking up, he glanced at his mobile phone and found that Yan Qinyang had sent him a text message, which was a string of mobile phone numbers.

Su Nanchuan just woke up, his mind was still not clear, he stared at this string of numbers in a daze for a while, wondering why did he send him his mobile phone number, he has his mobile phone number.

But then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he excitedly opened WeChat and copied the string of numbers to add friends, and quickly searched for a blank avatar, the WeChat name was: YAN.

Su Nanchuan quickly added it, and after about 5 minutes, the other party approved his friend application.

Su Nanchuan: [ Yan Yang? 】

other side:【……】

Su Nanchuan: [It's really you! ! ! 】

It took a while for the other party to reply: [Didn't you want to send a photo? 】

Su Nanchuan smiled, clicked on the photo album and found a photo taken in the morning while basking in the sun on the lawn in the backyard, as well as the "seafood feast" taken at noon and sent it.

After Su Nanchuan sent the photos, Yan Hanyang didn't reply immediately.

Su Nanchuan waited for a while and saw that Yan Yang hadn't replied, so he went downstairs with his mobile phone.

The weather outside was gloomy, and the light in the living room was a little dim. There was thunder in the distance, and several lightning bolts pierced the sky.

Su Nanchuan walked to the coffee machine to get himself a cup of coffee, then walked to the French window to watch the dark cloud rolling outside.

He took a photo and sent it to Yan Hanyang.

Su Nanchuan: [It's going to rain. 】

After a few thunderclaps, big raindrops suddenly crackled on the floor-to-ceiling windows. At this moment, the phone vibrated twice, and Yan Qinyang replied with a message.

Yan Yang: [Without you? 】

Su Nanchuan was startled for a moment, then smiled. He found a good angle, took a selfie and sent it to Yan Kangyang.

Su Nanchuan: [There is me! 】

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Towards evening, Su Nanchuan answered a call from He Wei.

He Wei said that the incident of Zhan Le being photographed has not been fermented, and he has already called Zhan Le to let him pay attention. good.

After Su Nanchuan hung up the phone, he received Yan Yang's WeChat message. Yan Yang had to work overtime tonight and would come back very late.

Su Nanchuan was a little disappointed in his heart, but he knew that Yan Qinyang was much busier now than when he was young, and when he was busy, he was almost homeless.

They are no longer the children of their youth.

Yan Yang couldn't come back, so Su Nanchuan went to the kitchen by himself and simply cooked a bowl and finished eating.

At night, the rain never stopped. At 10 o'clock in the evening, He Wei called again and held a short video conference.Tomorrow Zhan Le will be filming a public welfare MV. The shooting location is quite close to a certain college. There will be a lot of fans at that time, and security will be a problem.

He Wei emphasized several times that Zhanle must pay attention to expression management, and said that he has already contacted the security company and will invite four more security guards to go there.

After hanging up the video call, Su Nanchuan went to take a shower, and it was past 11 o'clock after he came out of the bathroom, and Yan Hanyang hadn't come back yet.

Su Nanchuan sent Yan Hanyang a WeChat message.

Su Nanchuan: [I have a schedule tomorrow, and it will be at No. 24, Fuhai Street, Guanglumen. I will come back early. 】

After sending this WeChat message, Su Nanchuan lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and listened to the heavy rain outside the window.

He turned on his phone again, and sent Yan Tanyang a WeChat message: [It's raining heavily outside, the road up the mountain may not be easy.If my brother is done with work, he might as well rest in the city. 】

He knew that Yan Kangyang was definitely more than just this property, but why did he choose to lock him up here?

Su Nanchuan smiled wryly, when would he really believe him?

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At the same time, on the 66th floor of a certain office building in a bustling CBD street in Beijing, Yan Hanyang sat on the large boss chair with his eyes closed, listening to Secretary Li's report in front of him.

Secretary Li: "Mr. Peng said they found the original ones, but this time, Mr. Peng found out where Mr. Su transferred to in his third year of high school."

Yan Qinyang slowly opened his eyes, and the evil in his eyes made Secretary Li tremble violently.

Yan Yang: "Where did you go?"

Secretary Li: "Lucheng."

Yan Yang: "Lucheng? The Lucheng next to Shenqing City?"

Secretary Li: "Yes, Lucheng No. [-] Middle School."

Yan Yang was silent.

At first, he asked Secretary Li to start the investigation from Su Nanchuan eight years ago. At first, he found out that Su Nanchuan did not go to Anxi City eight years ago, but transferred to another school. As for where he transferred, he didn't know.

Now Yan Yangyang finally found out that it was actually in Lucheng, the city next door to Shenqing City.

Doubts rolled in Yan Tanyang's heart. Why did Su Nanchuan transfer to Lucheng at that time, and why didn't he continue to study high school in Shenqing City after Lin Yuemei passed away?

And Su Nanchuan was only 15 years old back then, who went through these procedures for him?

Secretary Li added: "Mr. Peng said that in a situation like Mr. Su's, someone must have deliberately hidden some past information for him. The person who can do this must not be a small person."

Su Nanchuan, who was 15 years old at the time, could recognize the important person who was willing to help him...

The answer is almost obvious.

Yan Yang's dark and prey eyes suddenly became dark and heavy.

He held the arm of the chair tightly, and after a while he asked, "When will Yan Yue return to China?"

Secretary Li glanced at him cautiously, as if he was used to addressing him like this: "Chairman Yan will return to China at the beginning of next month."

Yan Qingyang: "I see. Let Peng Lai continue to investigate along this line."

Secretary Li: "Yes!"

-

That night, the heavy rain that started in the afternoon suddenly turned into a torrential rain in the middle of the night.

Maybe it was because he felt that Yan Yang would not come back tonight, and Su Nanchuan didn't sleep as peacefully this night as he did a few days ago.

Thunder rumbled in the middle of the night, and lightning flashed into the dark room, illuminating Su Nanchuan's face on the big bed, which seemed to be haunted by a nightmare.

His smooth forehead was covered with sweat, he closed his eyes tightly, clenched his hands tightly, tossed and turned on the bed, whimpering occasionally.

Until the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and someone came in and lay down in the warm bed, Su Nanchuan was instantly like a puppy who smelled the smell, and jumped into the person's arms, murmured softly :"elder brother……"

After that, Su Nanchuan seemed to be saved at last, lying in his brother's arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-07-1911:07:13~2021-07-2010:17:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: the egg white is one white;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!