After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

Not long after the adoptive father closed the door, he saw a young man dressed in simple but elegant clothes and with stern features winking at the bodyguard standing next to the door. Soon, the closed door was opened again in front of him.

Wei Zhize got up from the dilapidated sofa, his voice was indifferent, "Since there are still guests visiting, why should Mr. Yan refuse the door?"

The adoptive father's face changed slightly, and he quickly squeezed a smile and said, "That's not a guest, it's my useless son, he made a mistake, I just want him to calm down outside the door."

"Really?" Wei Zhize smirked slightly, but he didn't believe him, and said bluntly, "Could it be that Mr. Yan can't pay off the debt himself and wants to keep his only son."

"Wow, what's the matter?"

Wei Zhize looked at the bodyguard, "Let him in."

Yan Min was quickly "invited" in by the bodyguards.

He walked very slowly, and when he lowered his head, the wig completely covered his face, and the ill-fitting coat hung on his shoulders, shaking, and the whole person looked terrible.

The adoptive father couldn't bear to look directly at him, but Wei Zhize became a little interested.

"This is your son?"

The adoptive father smiled habitually, "Yes, I made you laugh."

Wei Zhize looked directly at the bodyguard and ordered, "Take off the wig on his head."

"Yes."

In the next second, Yan Min felt a chill on the top of his head, and the poor quality wig was thrown aside by the bodyguard.And the light-colored coat hanging on his shoulders was quickly noticed by Wei Zhize, "The material and style of this coat don't seem to be affordable for you today?"

Hearing this, the adoptive father didn't dare to take a breath, and said with a stiff smile, "Well, these must not be his clothes. The weather is so hot, how could he still be wearing a coat?"

Wei Zhize didn't say whether he believed it or not. He looked down and saw the tragic wounds on Yan Min's palm and leg. He frowned subconsciously, but he quickly realized that his emotional change was wrong.Wei Zhize pursed his lips, turned around and sat down on the old sofa, and didn't look at the miserable Yan Min again.

"Speaking of business, Mr. Yan, how do you plan to repay the debt between us?"

The smile on the adoptive father's face could no longer be held.

"Master Wei, please give me two more days, and I will definitely pay back the money."

"Mr. Yan, how long has your debt dragged on, I don't think I need to repeat it. What's more..." Wei Zhize looked at this impoverished family with cold eyes, "Now you have nothing, what do you have to pay back?"

The adoptive father was punctured, a little guilty, and looked at the only adopted son with hesitant eyes. The strange coat on his back made the adoptive father feel hopeful.

"I, I will definitely pay back the money, Master Wei, I promise this is the last time."

Wei Zhize snapped his fingers impatiently, and the two bodyguards immediately stepped forward, pressing his adoptive father on the glass coffee table, and the other bodyguard took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, with a "snap" , placed directly next to the adoptive father's face.

It was only an inch away from the sharp blade, and the adoptive father's lumpy face turned pale in an instant, "Master Wei, you, what do you mean?"

"In case Mr. Yan defaults on his debts, we will charge two days' interest first."

"??"

The adoptive father realized something, and his heart almost jumped out at this moment, "Master Wei! Please spare me, I will pay back the money tomorrow! I, I really promise, if you don't believe me, I can temporarily mortgage my son for you."

Wei Zhize paused.

The bodyguards looked at each other, seeing that their young master didn't object, so they didn't do anything to the adoptive father again.

Wei Zhize looked at the silent Yan Min, "Come here."

Yan Min's heart was trembling violently, and the fingers on his right wrist were slightly tensed, as if he was about to take out the blade from the inner pocket of his skirt in the next second and stab the person sitting on the sofa.

The bodyguard near him saw that he was still not moving, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him violently. Yan Min couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground, but because of this, he escaped from the dazed state just now.

Looking down at the jacket that fell to the ground with the force, he retracted the hand that had moved away from the right wrist.

He stepped forward and walked over hesitantly. When he raised his head, he saw a face covered with dust, and the only thin lips that were clean were pale and bloodless.

Wei Zhize's expression didn't change, he quickly looked away, looked at his adoptive father on the coffee table, and said softly: "I agree to your proposal, tomorrow at the latest, otherwise...don't bother your hands. I want it."

The adoptive father naturally agreed, and when he was released, his back was already wet.

It was getting late, Wei Zhize and the others didn't stay long, and after saying a few words, they left the dilapidated building.The adoptive father sent the man away respectfully, looked back at the sloppy adopted son, and had no intention of beating him.

After all, if he wanted to keep his hand, he had to rely on this little idiot.

It was the first time that the adoptive father showed kind and gentle eyes to Yan Min, but because he was not used to it, it was distorted and false, "Yan Min, good boy, tell Dad, who gave you the coat you are wearing?"

A bit of sarcasm flashed in Yan Min's eyes, but his dusty face was full of panic, and his body was shaking.

The adoptive father waited patiently for him to speak.

After a while, a faltering voice sounded, "Yes, it's someone I don't know."

The adoptive father was strange and suspicious, "Someone you don't know?"

"Yes Yes."

"I don't know him, so why did he give you a coat?"

Yan Min himself also wanted to ask this question.

However, ever since he knew that Jian Shuning was probably the one who had a crush on Shen Xi in the previous life, he felt loathed and unhappy for a while.

The adoptive father saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and suddenly became annoyed, "Why don't you speak, are you dumb?!"

Yan Min lowered his head, hiding the emotion in his eyes, "I, I don't know."

The adoptive father was very angry, "I really don't know what is the use of raising you!"

He glanced at Yan Min up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly, full of calculating light, "If you can't find someone to borrow your coat today, be careful, I'll sell you!"

Yan Min was so frightened that his body trembled, and he said with difficulty: "But Dad, God, it's already dark..."

The adoptive father didn't care about this, he first picked up the coat on the ground and put it on the sofa, then put the inferior wig on his head, and threatened viciously, "This is your last chance."

……

But here, after Jian Shuning ate the steamed buns and settled down for dinner, seeing that it was getting late, she wanted to find an inn to stay overnight.

The system saw that he couldn't read the map, so in desperation, he directly marked the route on the map with an arrow. After 10 minutes, Jian Shuning finally found a hotel where he could stay.

After registering with his ID card, Jian Shuning followed the front desk, carrying a dirty backpack in one hand and the key in the other to the second floor.

The front desk stopped at the door of the third last guest room, "Guest, this is your room, please close the doors and windows before going to sleep, I wish you a good dream tonight."

Jian Shuning thanked him briefly, and entered the guest room with his backpack in his hand. He took a rough look around, and the most conspicuous thing was the big bed in the middle. The sheets, bedding, and pillows were all white, which looked similar to a hospital ward .

The system in my mind couldn't help but said: "Host, it's still early, why don't you go to the West Street Bar to have a look? Maybe you will find something."

The bar on West Street, the place where Yan Min and Wei Zhize met for the first time in the book.

Hearing this, Jian Shuning hesitated.

His original plan was to take care of both ends. Although the news of Yan Min has not been found yet, as long as Wei Zhize comes to Wuxi Town, he will definitely go to the West Street Bar, otherwise how would they meet?

Jian Shuning put the backpack aside, carefully locked the doors and windows, and said: "Your Majesty, take a shower and change clothes first, and then go to the West Street Bar."

Hearing his promise, the system breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, during this period of time, Jian Shuning has learned how to use some modern electrical appliances, otherwise, she would really be unable to cope with going out.

Wearing the bathrobe that comes with the hotel, walk into the bathroom to shower and wash.

Twenty minutes later, he brushed his hair and returned to the room. Just as he was about to open his backpack, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have spare clothes in his backpack.Looking at the clean shirt and pants on the bed, Jian Shuning pinched the bridge of her nose a little annoyed.

Forget it, just bear with it and go buy a few new ones after finishing the task.

The night outside the window was getting darker and darker. Jian Shuning packed her clothes, took the room key and went downstairs, briefly talked to the front desk, then left the brightly lit hotel and rushed to the location on West Street.

There are a total of four streets in Wuxi Town, and each street has different economic strengths, and the identities of the residents who live there also have huge gaps.For example, West Street is the busiest and busiest area in Wuxi Town, but the place Jian Shuning went to in the afternoon was the most impoverished South Street in Wuxi Town.

But there is a coincidence that the hotel he lives in is at the intersection of the two southwest streets, so Jian Shuning can reach the entrance of the bar on West Street without driving, just by walking.

Of course, the woven neon sign on the top of the bar is also extraordinarily dazzling and gorgeous, which is simply the most eye-catching scenery on West Street at night.

Jian Shuning stood at the door and observed, not only looking at the interior of the bar, but also seeing the customers coming and going. It wasn't until the system started urging him that he withdrew his learning attitude and walked in with the flow of people.

He didn't know that he just stood at the door for a while, and he attracted the attention of several people. The young man's appearance was too beautiful, even if he was mixed in the crowd, he was very eye-catching.

Therefore, as soon as Jian Shuning entered the door, he received a lot of veiled scrutiny from people, but he was used to being watched, so he automatically blocked it without changing his face, and sat down at random.

What you can see outside the door is limited. There is also a dance floor in the innermost part of the first floor of this bar. Many men and women sway their bodies to the music, and their movements are hot. Jian Shuning, who has never seen such a scene, has never seen it. A lot of retreat.

Sure enough, times have changed.

There are no such activities in restaurants and teahouses in the world.

"Guest, do you need something to drink?" A young waiter walked by and asked with a polite smile.

Jian Shuning looked at what the people around him were drinking. Although he was a little curious, he also understood that no matter what era, alcohol should not be drunk indiscriminately, and he had already drank mineral water before coming, so he shook his head and refused, "No need. "

After hearing this, the waiter couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore, so he barely talked about it, then turned and left to ask other customers.

Jian Shuning took out her mobile phone to check the time, but found that there were a few more missed calls from Song Juncheng marked in red in the communication log, and there were even a few calls with unfamiliar names.

"Who are these people?" He asked the system.

The system will not remember the names of the cannon fodder, so it can only guess: "Maybe they are friends of the original owner?"

Jian Shuning thought of the original owner's double-layered persona, and looked at these "friends" with something wrong.

In fact, staying in Wuxi Town is also quite good.

At least no one here knows him, and he doesn't have to play someone else.

The waiter who had asked Jian Shuning before returned to the box on the second floor after asking several people one after another. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said respectfully, "Mr. Han, that young master won't drink anything. .”

"In that case, invite someone over, I'll invite him to drink."

"But... what if he refuses."

"Then be gentle." Mr. Han thought of the scene he saw at the window before, his eyes were full of greed, and when the pair of watery pupils looked at people, they should have been pitiful, gentle and charming like autumn water, However, the young man's gaze is full of indelible frost and arrogance. If the ice and snow melt and the spring will suddenly appear, the picture must be beautiful.

"I like his face very much, be careful not to damage it."

Waiter: "Yes."