Chapter 89: You are not to blame for this

Liu Lanzhen also woke up, and also found out about this situation, and also looked at Yang Yesheng with a shocked face, and then screamed, pushed Yang Yesheng away, grabbed the sheet and covered her body.

There are traces of spring dreams, and the newcomer has not woken up, and a thought immediately appeared in Yang Yesheng's mind, it's over, what can I do?

"You... You ......" Liu Lanzhen was ashamed and angry, thinking that Yang Yesheng deliberately pretended to be drunk last night, and invaded her innocence while she was drunk and asleep, and immediately wanted to scold, but just the word "you" just came out, but suddenly found that she was in Yang Yesheng's bed.

It must have been him who took advantage of me to fall asleep, carried me to his bed, and then treated me rudely, Liu Lanzhen's mind immediately flashed a thought, but she turned her head to look, but she couldn't find the slippers next to her wire bed, and when she looked down, her slippers were also next to Yang Yesheng's bed, and the toe of the shoe was facing the bed, obviously she took the initiative to go to his bed.

Yang Yesheng was even more frightened in his heart, but after seeing Liu Lanzhen's face change several times, he finally let out a light sigh, silently, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, and hurriedly looked at Liu Lanzhen's gaze just now, his heart moved, and he understood what was going on, and he couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart.

"Sister Zhen, I... I ...... "Although I understand that this matter is not his fault, but after all, the matter has been done, especially the red plum on the snow-white sheets, which proves that Liu Lanzhen's chastity for more than 30 years was lost in his hands, and Yang Ye Sheng was full of shame, but he didn't know how to explain and apologize.

Liu Lanzhen sighed, shook her head and said, "Don't say it, I don't blame you for this, I drank too much wine last night, which made a big mistake." I was thinking in my heart, I knew that this was the case, I should have opened a room in the hotel last night, but this is good, my innocent body for more than thirty years was lost overnight, and it was lost to this little man who could not be her husband.

Liu Lanzhen's current mood can be described as extremely complicated, she knows that Yang Yesheng can't marry her, but she likes the feeling of being with him very much, because when she learned that Wen Menzhang had been arrested, when she learned that Fang Zhongxue was not on a business trip at all, she was still reluctant to leave Yang Yesheng, but she found some excuse that Yan Zhongtao might not be good for her. In broad daylight, in the midst of the bright future, Liu Lanzhen is Fang Zhongxue's aunt, not to mention Yan Zhongtao, even Huo Qinglong and Yan Zhongkui dare not be so rampant.

Since he can't be Yang Yesheng's wife, the only way to stay with him for a long time is to be his lover. But Liu Lanzhen is conceited and beautiful, and her vision is very high, which is very high among women, so if she wants her to pull down her face and be the kind of underground lover who can't see the light for Yang Yesheng, she is really unwilling, and she has never been able to decide.

However, the incident happened last night, which undoubtedly pushed Liu Lanzhen to the edge of the cliff all of a sudden, and it was with one foot hanging in the air, so she had only two results. Either jump down and be Yang Ye Sheng's lover willingly, or turn back in time, stay away from Yang Ye Sheng from now on, find a man to marry and have children, and never see Yang Ye Sheng again.

Yang Yesheng didn't know that Liu Lanzhen was now conflicted, and hurriedly said, "Sister Zhen, I... I will be responsible for you. ”

Liu Lanzhen smiled bitterly, shook her head lightly and said, "Be responsible, what responsibility do you have, I am nine years older than you, will you marry me?" I know you may say yes impulsively, but what about Wu Yunyi and Ye Xiaoya, how will you treat them and let them be your lover? ”

"I ......" Yang Yesheng's heart was shocked, and the pretty faces of Wu Yunyi and Ye Xiaoya immediately flashed in their minds, and they seemed to say to him together: Ye Sheng (Brother Yang), you can't marry Sister Zhen, you have to marry me.

Ye Xiaoya was okay to say that Yang Yesheng had not yet developed any deep feelings for her, and was able to reject her lightly and leave her. However, what about Wu Yunyi, he completely confessed to Wu Yunyi last night, although he drank too much last night, every word that Yang Yesheng himself said, as well as every reply from Wu Yunyi, he clearly remembered it in his mind.

Seeing Yang Yesheng's hesitant expression, Liu Lanzhen's heart flashed with a touch of loss, and she sighed and said: "Since it's wrong, let's take it as a dream, and I won't let you take any responsibility, but the relationship between you and my sister and brother is over here." Ye Sheng, last night's incident, let me repay your life-saving grace, and you and I will have nothing to do with it from now on. ”

After that, Liu Lanzhen put on the sheet and began to look around for her pajamas, then went to the bathroom, and came out dressed in a short time. It's just that when walking, Liu Lanzhen's movements are very light, and she frowns from time to time, seeing Yang Yesheng's heartache, she just wants to step forward to support her, but she is afraid of Liu Lanzhen's anger.

Liu Lanzhen glanced at Yang Yesheng, and saw that he was still in a daze, a little unbearable, but she knew that if she couldn't be ruthless at this time, she was afraid that she would really fall under the cliff and become Yang Yesheng's lover from then on, so her face sank, and she said coldly: "It's half past ten, I should also go, Ye Sheng, remember what I just said, you and I have nothing to do with it anymore." ”

"Sister Zhen......" Yang Yesheng saw Liu Lanzhen turn around to leave, and hurriedly jumped out of bed, but heard Liu Lanzhen shouting angrily, "Yang Yesheng, stop, if you dare to chase after me, I will die here." ”

Yang Yesheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Liu Lanzhen's back getting farther and farther away from him, until he went out, the "bang" of the door was like a heavy hammer slammed into Yang Yesheng's heart, after the pain last night, Yang Yesheng tasted heartache again.

Yang Yesheng only felt a sudden tremor, turned off the shower, came to the washbasin, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly had a nameless anger in his heart, the tiger roared, and a punch hit the mirror, "bang", the mirror was smashed by Yang Yesheng, and the fist was directly hit into the wall behind the mirror, making a loud "bang" sound.

Liu Lanzhen, who was waiting for the elevator, also faintly heard this sound, turned her head to look at Yang Ye Sheng's door, sighed, and muttered to herself: "Ye Sheng, I'm sorry, it's not that I'm ruthless, in fact, I love you too, but I really can't accept this fact, I can't be your lover, otherwise, I'm afraid Xiaoxue won't be able to forgive me in this life." ”

After punching this punch, Yang Yesheng looked at the black hole in front of him in surprise, and then looked at his right hand, not only was there no injury at all, but there was no pain, and he secretly thought, what is going on, the destructive power of this punch is not small, how can there be no pain, what is going on, is it because of that string of Buddhist beads?

Yang Yesheng carefully recalled the scene just now, and seemed to feel that at the moment when his right fist came into contact with the mirror, a stream of heat quickly arose from the dantian and flowed quickly into the meridians of his right fist, so that his right fist was not injured or painful.

Thinking of this truth, Yang Ye was overjoyed, and hurriedly swung his fist again, hitting the wall hard.

With a "bang", a hole was punched in the wall again, but Yang Yesheng also cried out in pain with an "oops", and his left hand covered his right wrist and trembled.

Yang Yesheng looked down, although the fist of his right fist was not bloody, it also scratched a few skins, and this wall hole was not comparable to the wall hole just now, but the lime on the wall would shatter and fall, and the wall was not damaged at all.

"Why?" Yang Ye Sheng was stunned, why is there such a big difference in the power between the two punches of the same power, why is there such a big difference in the power before and after, why didn't the heat flow arise during the second punch, "What the hell is going on, what kind of secret is hidden in this string of Buddhas?" ”

Yang Yesheng carefully recalled the difference between the two punches, the strength was the same, and the distance from the wall was also the same, as if the first punch was sent out in a state of extreme anger, which touched the heat flow in the body, and the second punch was sent out in a very ordinary state of mind, and the heat flow did not appear.

Mood-related? Yang Yesheng's heart moved, and he secretly thought, could he only touch that hot current when he was extremely angry?

Yang Yesheng deliberately pretended to be very annoyed again, and threw a punch violently, but the heat was still silent, and the result was naturally that Yang Yesheng's right fist was slightly injured again.

It seems that it must be true anger, but with the first punch, Yang Yesheng's mood has calmed down a lot, and he can't go back to the state just now, so he has to give up.

At this time, Yang Yesheng's mobile phone rang outside, Yang Yesheng hurriedly swept the broken glass on the ground aside, took a quick shower, dried himself and walked out, picked up the mobile phone, and saw that there were three missed calls on it, all of which were called by Huangfu Qingying.

Since the accident in the Xia family, Yang Yesheng has never seen Huangfu Qingying, and later he only heard Wu Yunyi say it once, Huangfu Qingying went to the hospital to see Xia Dechang and Xiaodan, but he happened to be not in the hospital at that time.

Yang Ye Sheng hurriedly returned to Huangfu Qingying, but it was the Vermouth Stir-fry Restaurant that had been renovated, and Huangfu Qingying wanted Yang Ye Sheng to take a look, and by the way, discuss when it will reopen.

In a villa of Huo Qinglong, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, Huo Qinglong sat opposite a man in the study, and each of them had a steaming teacup in front of them.

"Senior brother, you said that Yang Yesheng doesn't have any background, he is not a retired special soldier, just an ordinary soldier?" The man frowned, picked up a soft Chinese cigarette from the table, lit it gently, and slowly spit out a smoke ring, this man is Huo Qinglong's senior brother, Yan Zhongkui, the captain of the Xiaocheng Prefecture Security Personnel Brigade.

Huo Qinglong nodded and said, "Yes, Yang Yesheng has followed an old man named Yang Wujun since he was a child, but he has no blood relationship with Yang Wujun. When Yang Yesheng was twelve years old, Yang Wujun fell ill and died, and Yang Yesheng was sponsored by Xia Dechang and his wife, and his academic performance was not bad, but he failed the college entrance examination for four consecutive years, so he joined the army. However, Yang Yesheng's cousin in the army is not outstanding, just an ordinary soldier, his skills are also very average, and he is also frail and sickly, which is very different from his cousin Xiàn who was in the past like a song bar last night. ”