Chapter 4: True Eyes
"Aihan! You come out for me! ”
The noise came from nowhere, and Ai Han frowned slightly.
Looking towards the source of the sound, it was Jin Yang, who had been handed over to Ah Jian to deal with before.
Looking at the bandage on his head, he knew that Ah Jian definitely didn't do what she said.
MD, what a hassle!
After helping Han Chuying aside and sitting down, Ai Han walked towards those people under the surprised gazes of the people around him.
"Something to talk about."
Ai Han put his hands in his trouser pockets, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were full of anger that had nowhere to vent.
This time, she was really enraged.
Jin Yang with a group of thugs who didn't know where to find it, standing in the funeral parlor looked extremely out of place.
The staff of the funeral home wanted to step forward to stop them, but they were beaten up, which caused them to rush directly to the waiting room.
"Huh, get out? Where to? Isn't it just right here? Shoot you here and throw it right into the stove and save you a lot of trouble. Let you and your grandfather be a companion! ”
Jin Yang obviously thought she was ready for everything this time, and she thought she could defeat her with so many gangsters to help her?
I really don't know whether to say that she is innocent or mentally retarded!
Ai Han didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and after crunching his fingers, he hooked his fingers at them expressionlessly.
Jin Yang smiled proudly, retreated behind the gangsters, and waited for a big scene with his hands around his chest.
The thugs looked at Aihan's thin matchstick-like arms and legs, apparently not taking her seriously.
It was their contemptuous eyes that made what little reason Aihan had left burned away with anger.
Without a word of nonsense, he blocked the punch and kick, and knocked the thugs to the ground in three or two strokes.
Passing the thugs who had fallen to the ground and were screaming in pain, Ai Han walked step by step towards Jin Yang, who was already pale with fright.
"You...... Don't come here! ”
Aihan suddenly stopped, bent down, and made a running gesture.
Before everyone could see her movements clearly, she had already come to Jin Yang's face.
Grabbing Jin Yang's neck with one hand, and raising his fist with the other, seeing that it was about to fall, the expression on Ai Han's face was unprecedentedly terrifying.
"Cold!"
Han Chuying's call made Ai Han's arm stop in the distance, and finally made a trace of clarity flash in her eyes.
Ai Han glanced at her slightly, then grabbed Jin Yang's hair and dragged her out.
With a bang, he kicked open the door of a bathroom compartment, and Ai Han threw Jin Yang in with a flick of his hand.
Before Jin Yang could react, he grabbed her hair again, and slapped her directly with his other hand.
The sound of snapping mixed with Jin Yang's screams came from the bathroom, scaring those who originally wanted to go to the toilet out.
The waiting room was unusually quiet at this time, and the thugs who had been knocked to the ground by Aihan were now pinned down.
Xuan Yanqing was dressed in a black suit, and sat beside Han Chuying with a solemn expression on his face.
When he first arrived, Han Chuying hurriedly told him what had just happened, as if he had seen hope.
After learning the ins and outs, Xuan Yanqing did not rush to send someone to find Ai Han back.
He knew that Aihan needed to vent.
Vent the anger in your heart for the past six years.
I don't know how long it took, but the screams in the bathroom became quieter and quieter. Listening to that scream, it was a kind of torment for many people.
Xuan Yanqing also knew that if he continued like this, it would be bad if he died.
"Sister Ai, the second master said that it should be enough."
Ah Jian stood at the door of the women's toilet and was a little afraid to go in, he knew that Ai Han was angry now, and now to provoke her was no different from looking for death.
But the second master has a life, he doesn't dare to disobey!
When Ai Han heard Ah Blade's words, he finally let go of his hand and threw Jin Yang, who was already unrecognizable and half beaten to death.
Standing in front of the sink, Ai Han turned on the faucet and looked at the rushing water, and looked up to see in the mirror that there were a few drops of blood on his face, and his eyes were red, like an irrational madman.
"Ah!!h
Like the faucet that has been turned on, tears flow disobediently.
The low sobs turned into howls, and Aihan cried bitterly as he hammered down with both hands into fists, and the marble sink shattered in half in an instant.
The water burst out, drenching Aihan throughout. It was mixed with tears, but her crying became quieter.
When Xuan Yanqing saw Ai Han, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Let's go back."
Xuan Yanqing helped Han Chuying, bypassed Ai Han and walked out. After sending someone to send Han Chuying back first, Xuan Yanqing sat in the car without saying a word.
Ai Han opened the car door and got into the car wet like this, and sat down silently next to Xuan Yanqing.
drove all the way to a villa on the outskirts of City A, and Xuan Yanqing got out of the car without even looking at Ai Han.
Ai Han looked at his departing back with some resentment, he was wet like this, didn't he care about it?
"Go change your clothes."
As soon as he entered the door, Xuan Yanqing dropped such a sentence and went back to his room to change clothes.
After Ai Han changed his clothes and came out, he saw Xuan Yanqing sitting on the sofa in the living room in a gray tracksuit, his face was pale, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.
"Sit."
Xuan Yanqing's tone seemed to have a frosty aura, which could freeze people in place.
Ai Han walked up to Xuan Yanqing with stiff steps and sat down, his fingers clenched indiscriminately at a loss.
"I'll take care of this matter, you go to school on time."
Xuan Yanqing went to leave after speaking, and after a while, he came over with a food cup.
With the lid covered, you could smell the strong smell of ginger, and before Xuan Yanqing approached, Ai Han ran directly to the back of the sofa, looking like he was facing a great enemy.
"Sit down and drink."
Putting down the food cup, Xuan Yanqing sat down with his legs folded, and he didn't speak but looked at Ai Han quietly.
"I don't drink! I won't drink it even if I am killed! ”
"Second Uncle...... I really don't need to drink this! I'm in good health now! ”
"I beg you...... Second Uncle ......"
Whether it was unyielding, soft and hard, or pretending to be pitiful, she used all the methods that Ai Han could think of, but Xuan Yanqing still looked at her with that lukewarm look.
Seeing his eyes like this, Ai Han also knew that Xuan Yanqing's decision was almost impossible for anyone to change.
Unless you can convince him, but the basic success rate of this work is 0.
Ai Han just wanted to resign himself to his fate, but the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang. Taking advantage of Xuan Yanqing's attention all on his mobile phone, Ai Han ran upstairs with a smoke.
"I'll be there shortly."
Xuan Yanqing picked up the phone and looked at the direction of Ai Han's departure with a gloomy face.
It seems that this time things are much trickier than before!