Han Yu threw the door out, didn't want to stay for a moment, and went home directly.

He is haunted by what happened just now, and his wife doesn't believe in himself, but chooses to believe in outsiders, how much does this hurt a man's heart?

Han Yu went through a mess last night, in order to protect An Yan, he also injured his back, but now she questioned it, she was really exhausted, and the wound on her back was probably inflamed with anger.

Back at home, Han Yu entered the bathroom, and could only tilt his neck to apply medicine to the mirror alone.

However, the special gold creation medicine given by Jiang Luoyan really worked, and it didn't take long for the pain to subside.

After putting on his clothes, he had nothing to do, and Han Yu planned to cultivate the Han family's Xuanmen inheritance.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Jue" is still the same, and he can only see the content of the first three pages, so Han Yu can only refine his internal breath step by step according to the method inside.

"The Inner Classic of Life and Death" seems to be an endless book.

At first, when Han Yu was flipping through it, he could still be enlightened, and the later he went, the longer it took to comprehend.

But studying and digesting step by step made Han Yu feel more fulfilled.

Continuing to look down, Han Yu suddenly found that there was something more in his mind.

The evolution of the inner breath of the medical path, anger and death?

"Qi Seeking?"

This thought suddenly popped up in Han Yu's mind, and then he trembled, and he clearly felt that the internal breath derived from the "Inner Classic of Life and Death" had been transformed, turning into two breaths, representing life and death respectively.

White is angry, black is dead!

"Is this the legendary Qi Hope Technique?"

Han Yu scratched his head, thinking in his heart again, "It is said that the Son of Heaven is angry, talking and laughing and killing people, which is an extremely profound knowledge. So my Qi Hope Technique, can I kill people and save people?"

Han Yu didn't understand either, and when he just wanted to continue reading, the sky spun around for a while, and he was almost dizzy.

I don't know how long it took for Han Yu to recover, thinking that this "Inner Scripture of Life and Death" could not be read for the time being, and maybe his current ability was not enough.

But Han Yu was content, and the mystical medical skills and the qi of life and death he had learned were expected to be enough to dominate Yunhai City.

Han Yu stood up and loosened his muscles, and found that it was noon, so he took the initiative to cook.

It didn't take long for An Jingguo and his wife to come back, but Pan Yingqiu still didn't give him a good face, but he was able to eat Han Yu's cooking without any psychological pressure.

Han Yu thought that the food in the hospital was not good, and his heart was soft, afraid that An Yan would be wronged, so he wanted to bring food to visit her, but was discouraged by Pan Yingqiu's sneer.

"Yan'er is in the hospital, Tianlang takes care of her, and will you eat the food you brought over?" Pan Yingqiu sneered, "Han Yu, you really look up to yourself!"

"Do you know who Tianlang is? He is an honorary doctor of the Medical School of Heidelberg University in DE country, a top student in the medical field, and he is also the young owner of the Zheng Group in Yunhai City. ”

"Tell me, what do you compare yourself to others? If you have to be self-aware and interesting, you should divorce Yan'er as soon as possible. ”

Han Yu flicked his sleeves and went back to the room directly, he didn't bother to quarrel with his mother-in-law, there was no need.

As for the divorce, An Yan bit him to death, and he couldn't even find the household registration book and marriage certificate, how could he get a divorce?

And when it comes to divorce, An Yan is like a different person, very irritable, and Han Yu doesn't want to mention it.

In the next few days, An Yan had been hospitalized, Han Yu was worried about her, and secretly went to see her a few times during this period, and found that she was the only one in the ward, which was a little relieved.

But Han Yu didn't go in, he thought that they needed some time to ease their time.

And so it went for a week.

In the afternoon of this day, Han Yu was taking a walk outside the villa area when he saw a cool red Ferrari 821 driving over.

As soon as the car door opened, it was An Yan and Zheng Tianlang who came down, and then they were saying goodbye warmly.

An Yan was discharged from the hospital, but Han Yu didn't know about her discharge, which made Han Yu, who inadvertently saw this scene, unhappy.

"Han Yu. ”

An Yan walked a few steps, and when he saw him, he panicked inexplicably, he wanted to say that I had nothing to do with him, but when the words came to his lips, he saw Han Yu's dark face and couldn't pull his head, so he snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Han Yu sighed lightly and followed back.

The relationship between the two was a little stiff, and they were speechless all night.

The next day, Han Yu got up as usual to make breakfast, An Yan took a vacation, and rarely lay in bed, it was Han Yu who called her up.

After finishing his work, Han Yu wanted to go back to the urban village to visit his mother.

Her old man has been busy opening a snack bar recently, and Han Yu wants to see what he can do to help.

An Yan heard Han Yu say that he wanted to see Huang Sumei, hesitated for a moment, and actually offered to go with him.

Han Yu was stunned, this was the first time.

In the past, when Han Yu went back to visit her mother, An Yan almost didn't go, what did she think today?

But Han Yu didn't think too much about it, anyway, it was a good thing.

Because An Yan's BMW M4 was under repair, the Ferrari was taken away by An Shaohui, and they had to take the subway together to the urban village.

When he went to the house, his mother was not there, Han Yu thought about it, and took An Yan straight to the busiest street in the urban village, but saw Huang Sumei busy alone, and the store was full of diners.

The location of this shop is good, and there is a lot of traffic to and fro, so business is also booming.

It's just that Han Yu looked at Huang Sumei's rickety back and busy back, and felt a little guilty.

Since she recovered from her illness, Han Yu rarely went back to the urban village, and even now he has not found out the source of the yin qi in her body.

Being a son is a bit incompetent.

"Mom, you opened the store so early, and you won't rest for a while?" After Han Yu entered the store, he took over the work in her hands.

Huang Sumei smiled kindly: "Mom wants to open the store early and make money early, so that she can return it to Yan'er." ”

"Mom, between us husband and wife, we don't need to worry so much. ”

"That's not going to work!"

Huang Sumei's tone was firm, "Child, you listen to your mother, we are already very sorry for Anjia......"

"Mom, you just listen to Han Yu. ”

At this time, An Yan also came to the store, "Han Yu and I are not separated from each other. ”

Han Yu glanced at her, she didn't expect her to speak for herself, and she was very grateful.

"Mom, so don't worry. Han Yu took the initiative to take over the work from his mother, "You take a break and let me come." ”

"Han Yu, don't make trouble for your mother, you won't. Huang Sumei didn't want her son to do rough work.

Han Yu glanced at it and said with a smile: "Rice noodles in my hometown, Mom, I will do this." ”

When he was a child, Han Yu liked the rice noodles made by his mother, how could he not make them?

He didn't talk much nonsense, he put a rice noodle in a pot of boiling water and scalded it, gently shaking the leaky basket, so that the white rice noodle rolled out a circle of waves in the boiling water, and the craftsmanship was quite good.

Soon, a bowl of hot rice noodles was served, and scattered pieces of meat were scattered on top of the strong rice noodles, accompanied by bursts of aroma wafted from the soup.

"Uncle, your soup powder needs chopped green onions, capers, and soy sauce, add it yourself. ”

At this moment, Han Yu still has a good appearance, like a small boss.

Huang Sumei originally sat down, but when she saw that a customer was paying, she stood up again and went to clean up.

"Mom, you listen to Han Yu, take a good break, just leave it to me here. ”

An Yan pressed her on the chair, smiled faintly, and then went to collect the money and clean the table, with skillful movements without any complaints.

Huang Sumei was full of joy: "Yan'er is really a virtuous and good girl. ”

Of course, Huang Sumei couldn't let her do this kind of rough work all the time, and after resting for a few minutes, she rushed to wipe the table and clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing this, An Yan was responsible for the collection of money.

The three of them work together and are very efficient.

Han Yu saw An Yan put down her identity as the eldest lady and came here to help with the work, her heart was warm, and she also had a good impression of her.

It's just that An Yan has a bad temper and is arrogant, and Han Yu doesn't know how to get her approval.

"The management fee is collected, the management fee is collected!"

At that moment, a shout suddenly came from the middle of the street.

Han Yu looked around, only to see a young man with a frivolous demeanor, surrounded by a group of younger brothers, holding a sugar cane in one hand, and spitting around nearby passers-by while eating.

His other hand was on a woman dressed in a bewitching garment, and ravaged it wantonly, making the woman laugh coquettishly.

"What do you see? This is Brother Kun of the Yunding Chamber of Commerce, who came to collect management fees today, five hundred yuan per month for each stall. The woman with heavy makeup crossed her waist and said menacingly.

"Brother Shui used to only charge a hundred. At this time, some people were dissatisfied.

"Old immortal, Brother Shui, who collected the management fee last time, has been hacked to death. ”

Brother Kun was furious, threw the sugarcane on the ground, took out a knife from his waist, and slashed it on the façade of a stall, "Now, this place is covered by my Brother Kun, do you give a management fee." ”

"Give, we give ......"

They are all powerless and powerless ordinary people, how can they fight against this group of gangsters?

Looking at their behavior, Han Yu frowned, if she was not mistaken, this woman was Han Yuanyuan, the youngest daughter of the uncle's family.

Back then, after Han Yu's father Han Wutian disappeared, the uncle's family encroached on their land and property, causing Han Yu and his mother to fall into trouble.

Since then, Huang Sumei and her uncle's family have cut off contact, and Han Yu has not grown up with those cousins and cousins, so she just has a vague impression, and I don't know how Han Yuanyuan can mix with young people.

"Mom, who are they?"

An Yan was puzzled, "Civilized society, collect protection money?"

"Yan'er, be quiet. Huang Sumei hurriedly pulled her back to the store, "They are from the Yunding Chamber of Commerce, and they can't afford to offend." ”

Huang Sumei said as she took out five crumpled hundred-dollar bills from the drawer.

"Mom, what are you doing? We don't necessarily earn five hundred a day's business. ”

Han Yu hurriedly stopped her, "Also, that woman is Han Yuanyuan, right? She dares to take your money, bullying the elders is not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Han Yu, don't talk about it, more is better than less. "Huang Sumei has a weak temperament and doesn't want to cause trouble.

But Han Yu's eyes became more and more cold, and he wondered if he should make a call to Dou Yuanqing, but before he could take out his mobile phone, he saw Brother Kun coming over with a group of younger brothers.

"Boy, your expression tells me that you are very unconvinced?"

Brother Kun was playing with a knife in his hand, "If you have an opinion, we can go out and practice!"

Bang –

Brother Kun slashed at a nearby table, frightening the few remaining diners to flee.