Raised by bigots, I ran away

At this moment, Lin Yuemei only felt that a slap was slapped fiercely on her face, it was so hot, it was as if she was stripping her skin for publicity, and she was completely ashamed.

Lin Yuemei changed the subject angrily: "Yan Yang, I'm your mother. Is it your name Lin Yuemei?"

She changed the subject angrily, but she had long forgotten that when Yan Yang was very young, she was so angry that she once told Yan Yang not to call her mother anymore.

She herself may have said hurtful words in a fit of anger, but since then, Yan Kangyang really stopped calling his mother.

What's more, the current Yan Tanyang has grown up and is not easy to be fooled. He stared at Lin Yuemei gloomily, completely ignoring Lin Yuemei's anger, and repeated: "Lin Yuemei, you are sleeping with me ?”

Lin Yuemei only felt that the anger in her heart was mixed with shame and indignation layer upon layer.

In this world, she felt that everyone could know her sinking and unbearable, but only Yan Qingyang couldn't.

Yan Qinyang's gaze made her extremely dazzled, that gaze was deeply imprinted in her mind, and gradually overlapped with a familiar gaze that she was once familiar with.

Those eyes used to be full of disdain, arrogance, aloofness, and no dust in the eyes, which stimulated her vividly.

She used to be most afraid of this kind of look, and she used to look forward to this kind of look the most.

But with such eyes, today she saw how unbearable she was.

Lin Yuemei felt as if something was pressing her heart hard. She blushed and growled angrily, "Yan Yang, don't talk nonsense! Mr. Li and I are just in normal business relationship!"

Yan Yangyang sneered and said, "Is it a business transaction where you sign one order at a time?"

Lin Yuemei was completely angry. Yan Yangyang could always provoke her easily. She was almost hysterical: "Yan Kangyang, is this the place you should come to? Go back! Go back to me!"

Yan Yangyang completely ignored her blindly changing the subject, and said word by word: "So, you are rich now, in this way?"

Lin Yuemei felt as if she had been skinned and thrown into the crowd and whipped fiercely. Her self-esteem and majesty were all in a mess.

Yan Yangyang: "The clothes, bags, cosmetics on your body, and the living expenses you gave me..."

Lin Yuemei was full of anger, she looked at Yan Yang angrily, and growled: "What do you know! How old are you! Yan Yang, if a person wants to succeed, he can't do it without some methods. As long as I succeed , with status and status, who cares what you used to do..."

Once, when she was very young, she also heard certain gossips. Every time when rich people like them got together, those people would always gossip, saying that so-and-so relied on men to get in the position, and so-and-so used to sit Miss Taiwan, so and so relies on others to be a mistress...

But these people gossip about others behind their backs, and when they meet someone in the gossip, they are more aggressive and flattering each other.

Lin Yuemei looked down on these people at the beginning, thinking that they were vacant. At that time, she never needed to curry favor with other people, and some people came to curry favor with her.

Now that his identity has changed, he has tasted all the sufferings in the world one by one.Pushed and forced to move forward, Lin Yuemei finally tried to reconcile with herself and let go.With the first time, there will be a second time, and with the second time, there will be a third and fourth time...

Her bottom line dropped again and again, with more and more contracts in her hands, and she finally walked towards the group of people she used to despise the most.

In the end, she lived the way she hated the most, using all means for her goals, and in order to get rid of a barren life, she did not hesitate to sell herself, just to climb back to her former position.

That was a huge attraction for her. After so many years, she no longer felt the power of money. She plunged into it and couldn't get out.

Lin Yuemei: "Do you still think about the old days? Yan Chanyang, I'm fed up, you know? I'm fed up, fed up with poverty, fed up with a drag bottle, you think I'm Willing to do this? Do you know how much I have missed because of you, and now you come to accuse me, what qualifications do you have?"

Lin Yuemei's eyes were red, and she was trembling all over, but she couldn't let Yan Kangyang see that she had lost all face and showed off her skin to the public. She was ashamed and angry, and could only stab the other party fiercely with words, Only in order to cover up the incomparable panic and fear in my heart can I make myself feel better.

Lin Yuemei pointed at Yan Yang: "You hit someone just now, do you know that with your punch, my seven-figure list might have been knocked away by you, what else can you do except drag me down! You can't see me like that!!"

Yan Tanyang took two steps back, he looked at Lin Yuemei coldly, without any emotion on his face.

From childhood to adulthood, Lin Yuemei always said something when she was in a hurry, as if he was born to be her venting bucket. He went from being scared at the beginning to uncomfortable, to puzzled, and finally numb...

Lin Yuemei couldn't hurt him at all.

Yan Qinyang looked at Lin Yuemei, his eyes were dark and there was no light in them, he said: "Yes, I know I have dragged you down, I am a burden, but don't worry, I will not spend you again in the future." penny."

Yan Yangyang stared at Lin Yuemei motionlessly: "From today onwards, we won't spend any more money from you!"

After Yan Yang said this, he turned around and left.

The 17-year-old boy is already very tall, his shoulders have become broad, and although he is a little thin, he is very thin and well-proportioned.The boy's shadow was dragged by the street lamp for a long, long time, and the figure became smaller and smaller until finally it disappeared into the night, among the passing crowd.

Disappeared in Lin Yuemei's sight.

Lin Yuemei squatted down with her mouth covered, tears poured out of her eyes, drop by drop, dripping on her precious pink bag.

dripping on her red skirt.

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At around 10 o'clock at night, Su Nanchuan finally finished today's homework, looked at the time, it was not time to sleep, and Yan Hanyang did not come back.

He stood up, walked around the yard, opened the door and looked out into the long alley.

The alley was dark, and there was no one there, only a few dim street lamps came down, illuminating the trash cans on both sides of the road.

Su Nanchuan couldn't help being a little disappointed, he closed the door and went back into the room, took out a book and read it.

When I looked up again, it was already 11 o'clock.

But Yan Yang still didn't come back.

Su Nanchuan suddenly became a little anxious. He took his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yan Tanyang.

Su Nanchuan: "Brother hasn't come back yet?"

Su Nanchuan waited for a full 10 minutes after sending the text message, but Yan Hanyang didn't reply. He couldn't help panicking, and broadcast a call to Yan Hanyang.

But what I hear is "The phone you dialed is turned off."

Su Nanchuan couldn't sit still for a while. He knew that Yan Yangyang would come back late sometimes, but Yan Yangyang rarely came back late, and usually sent text messages to tell him that he had something to do and he needed to come back late, and asked Su Nanchuan to go to bed first. wait for him.

But today Yan Yang not only didn't tell him that he would be back late, but also turned off the phone.

This made Su Nanchuan feel very anxious and uneasy.

He stood up, didn't care if the book slipped to the ground, walked back and forth in the room, and kept looking out the window.

The anxiety and uneasiness in his heart gradually amplified, and Su Nanchuan only felt his heart beating one after another. He couldn't bear it anymore, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to go outside to have a look and wait for Yan Yangyang.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the gate of the yard, Su Nanchuan's eyes lit up instantly, and he quickly opened the door to look outside.

Outside the house, Yan Yang has already returned.

"elder brother!"

Su Nanchuan's heart finally fell back, and the anxiety in his heart finally disappeared, replaced by joy.

He walked out quickly, but saw Yan Tanyang shut the door and stood there motionless, his black eyes were hidden in the darkness, Su Nanchuan could not see the expression on his face, but faintly sensed that something was wrong with him.

"elder brother……"

Su Nanchuan quickened his pace, he almost trotted to Yan Yang, his eyes were black and bright like a deer on his fair face, he looked at Yan Yang with concern.

"Brother, why do you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Qinyang suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms fiercely.

Yan Qinyang's body was very cold, without any warm temperature, those cool breaths penetrated into Su Nanchuan's heart, and his breath made Su Nanchuan's heart suddenly feel uncomfortable.

Yan Hanyang hugged him tightly, Su Nanchuan felt that the arms around him were very tight, but Yan Hanyang still didn't feel that it was enough, he pressed his back firmly, as if to make him Insert it into your body.

At this moment, Su Nanchuan clearly felt that Yan Yangyang's emotions were wrong. Yan Yangyang rarely showed his emotions.

What is it like now?It was like, like he had finally grasped some life-saving straw, desperately holding on to it.

What happened to Yan Yang?What happened?

Su Nanchuan was very uneasy, and his heart was filled with dense pain. He also hugged Yan Yang tightly, resting his forehead on Yan Yang's shoulder, and shouted in a low voice over and over again: "Brother, brother ..."

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

His answer was Yan Yang's kiss.

The kiss on the top of Su Nanchuan's head made Su Nanchuan's heart go numb, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart. He wanted to cry, and his eyes turned red quietly.

Yan Kangyang raised his chin to look into his eyes, then lowered his head and kissed his eyes.

Yan Qinyang caressed Su Nanchuan's eyes. These eyes were a pure lake of heart, translucent and clear, pure and innocent. They could only worry about him, laugh at him, and cry for him.

There is only one person in this world.

At this moment, Yan Qinyang suddenly had a dark thought, he wanted to possess, even if it destroyed the world, he only wanted these eyes to belong to him alone.

He hugged Su Nanchuan tightly, then pressed him back on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Nanchuan, you only belong to me, okay?"

Su Nanchuan: "Okay."

Yan Yangyang: "Nanchuan, you must always be with me."

Su Nanchuan: "Okay."

Yan Yangyang: "Nanchuan, never leave me."

Su Nanchuan: "Okay."

Su Nanchuan said yes over and over again, and he said yes to everything Yan Yang said. They hugged in the yard for a long time, until Su Nanchuan's legs were numb and he was sleepy, hanging limply on Yan Qinyang's body, Yan Qingyang picked him up horizontally, carried him into the room and put him on the bed.

Su Nanchuan almost fell asleep as soon as he was lying on the bed, and woke up in the middle of the night in a daze, and found that Yan Qingyang was still holding him tightly, as if he would run away if he loosened.

Su Nanchuan had no choice but to let him hug him, put his hands on Yan Hanyang's waist, buried his head in his arms and continued to sleep.

The next morning, Su Nanchuan was getting ready for breakfast, and Yan Hanyang had already woken up.

Su Nanchuan carefully observed his expression, seeing that Yan Yang had returned to normal, Su Nanchuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked softly, "Brother, what happened to you last night?"

Yan Chanyang patted his head and said: "It's nothing, children don't inquire about adults' affairs."

Su Nanchuan was a little angry at once, Yan Yang returned to normal now, and Su Nanchuan became more courageous, he glared at Yan Yang angrily, and said very aggrieved: "You came back so late yesterday, I will call you Turn off the phone, now I’m asking you, you still have to tell me about adults, children don’t ask, who is a child? I’m 14 years old, I’m not a child anymore!”

Yan Qingyang smiled lightly, took his hand, and coaxed: "Okay, I was wrong, you are not a child, I went to see a friend off yesterday, and the phone ran out of battery, don't be angry, it won't be like this in the future gone."