Chapter 72: The Tripartite Alliance

Standing in front of the window of his bedroom, looking through the glass at the back of his junior brother A Lan leaving, Yi Yi held a cigarette in his mouth, raised his right index finger and rubbed his thumb against each other, only to hear "Boom!" With a bang, a dark red flame suddenly rose from between his two fingers, and then dissipated in an instant, and the scorching flame instantly ignited the cigarette. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He took a deep breath, and then a puff of pale black smoke slowly came out of his mouth, looking at the pale black smoke, he knew that he was silent.

The cigarette he was holding in his mouth had the effect of removing impurities from his lungs, but in fact, the smoke he inhaled was the color of water vapor, but now he exhaled pale black smoke, which showed that his lungs were not clean.

This is because of the working environment, he also knew this at the beginning, but he still did not hesitate to do it, if his junior brother Ah Lan did not come to him, maybe he would work in that factory until he was old.

"I still can't put it down! In the end, I agreed. Yi Yi smoked a cigarette and looked out the window.

Yes, in the end, he still agreed to return to Guwuliu, the person he loved has passed away, and the people he cares about are still alive in the world, and he still can't let go.

It's like the cigarette he smokes, and she doesn't like it when the person she once loved is there.

He quit and sealed up the expensive cigarettes and became the bottom of the box, like a collectible.

Now that the loved one has passed away, the cigarette, which has been sealed for almost 20 years, has finally seen the light of day. Suddenly, he remembered what had also been sealed with the cigarette. That thing, to him, means a lot!

With a sharp puff, the cigarette, which had only burned for a short section, quickly burned out. Snuffing out the cigarette butt, a slightly whiter smoke came out of his nostrils, and when all the smoke was exhaled, he opened the window for ventilation.

Then he turned around and walked to the wardrobe, rummaged for a long time, and finally found a piece of clothing, he looked at the clothes in his hand, and only after a little silence washed them and dried them.

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Speaking of Ivan's side, after everyone left the hall, he cleaned the hall and then came to the second floor, in his opinion, the room on the second floor is not too big, there are only six rooms in total, three of which are bedrooms, and the other three are kitchens (living room), study and gym.

Not to mention the gym with a lot of exercise equipment and a wide area, the study alone is estimated to be thirty or forty square meters, and the kitchen area is larger than the study, because the kitchen and living room are one, and what shocked him was the three bedrooms.

Each bedroom has its own bathroom and toilet, and the bathroom and toilet alone are larger than Ivan's bedroom, not to mention the bedroom that is larger than Ivan's house.

Of these three bedrooms, one is decorated in a simple style, but there is a painting on the ceiling, a mountain range like a dragon, and there is nothing special in other places, and there are clothes hanging in it, and it is obvious that this is Mr. Lan's bedroom.

The decoration style of one is eye-catching, and it is like being placed in a sea of natural flowers, with flowers, grass and butterflies, which should be Sister Lei's bedroom, but most of the things in it have been emptied.

The last bedroom, which is completely devoid of features, may be that the light blue walls are interesting, and the others are very normal and very empty, this is the room that Ivan will stay in tonight.

After visiting the bedroom, Ivan went to the kitchen to get something to eat, and in the bedroom where he was going to stay tonight, he took out the futon he felt and laid it, and went to bed after taking a shower.

The next morning, Ivan was still the same, and woke up at seven o'clock, but because it was a weekend and he didn't need to go to school, he didn't rush to get up, and it took him a while to get up and get dressed, and then went to the bathroom to wash up before opening the door and coming to the living room.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a burly figure sitting at the dining table, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

"Teacher Alan, good morning." Ivan came to Teacher Lan and said hello.

Teacher Alan, who was enjoying breakfast, saw Ivan coming to him, swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and said, "Well, sit down and eat breakfast." ”

Ivan, who had already seen the sumptuous breakfast, saw Teacher A Lan talking, so he sat down opposite and thanked, "Thank you, Teacher A Lan." With that, he set to motion.

"There are some things that are better talked about in person." Soon Teacher Lan finished breakfast, picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, and said to Ivan.

"Teacher Alan, have you seen my father?" Ivan stopped eating and asked Teacher Alan with some confusion.

Folding the tissue to wipe his mouth in his hand, Teacher Ah Lan nodded his head and said, "Well, I've seen your father." ”

"Then have you ever told me about my father's cultivation? What was my father's attitude? Hearing Teacher Alan's answer, Ivan continued to ask.

Ivan looked at Teacher Ah Lan with expectant eyes, hoping to get out of his mouth that his father's attitude towards his cultivation, but unfortunately Teacher Ah Lan's answer disappointed him after all.

I saw Teacher A Lan stand up with a calm face, looked down at Ivan, and said, "No." ”

"No......" Teacher Lan's answer made Ivan look very disappointed.

"Do you really think that your father doesn't know about your cultivation?" Seeing Ivan's lost expression, Teacher Ah Lan left this sentence for Ivan, and then turned around and walked downstairs.

After listening to Teacher Alan's words, Ivan looked at his back and began to think carefully, according to the meaning of Teacher Alan's words, his father had already known about his cultivation, so how did his father find out?

The entire Ancient Martial Arts Hall, even if it is hired by Teacher Ah Lan to clean the second floor regularly, there will not be more than ten people. Moreover, the cleaning is carried out on the mornings of Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday every week, and it is rare to see the students of the gym, and other students will not disclose the news if they have a warning from the gym.

Thinking about it this way, how did my father know about what he was cultivating?

Could it be that my father is following me, but if I think about it carefully, this is completely inconsistent with my father's character, and my father is at work almost every day, and he is too busy to be busy, so how can he have time to follow him.

That's not right, that's not right, is my father a reclusive powerhouse? If that's the case, then that's too fictional......

Thinking of this speculation, even Ivan himself couldn't believe it, if his father was really a reclusive powerhouse, then why did his father work in such a factory? How could a mother die?

Thinking about it, the old problem happened again, and my head began to hurt.

So, Ivan quickly put the question behind him and began to concentrate on breakfast, preparing to ask his father directly when he got home.