Chapter 52: We Are No Longer Friends
The next day, Xu Anran woke up from his sleep, and his first reaction when he opened his eyes was to look for Yang Qichen, but the position next to him was like air, there was no temperature, and there was no one else in the room except himself.
That's right, he hated the way he looked yesterday, how could he still be willing to sleep in the same bed with her.
He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn when he came yesterday, except for his coat that had been hung on a coat rack in the distance.
If it was the previous Yang Qichen, what would he do? She laughed, at least he wouldn't let himself sleep in such a suit.
But now..... Perhaps, he Yang Qichen is right, it is she Xu Anran who overestimates herself.
Twitched his somewhat drowsy head, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, Xu Anran walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and hugged himself.
She couldn't describe her mood at the moment, everything that happened last night was like a dream, but those words kept echoing in her ears, every word was so clear.
Waking up in such a strange environment in an otherwise familiar environment is nothing but pain for oneself.....
People are really strange creatures, and they always want to repeatedly confirm what they already know, oh, Xu Anran, you are extremely strange!
After standing for a while, Xu Anran walked to the coat rack and took off his coat and put it back on, just when he was immersed in buttoning it, he suddenly found that the ring finger of his right hand had disappeared for some time, and he subconsciously touched his neck, and even his neck was empty.
didn't bother to buckle the button again, Xu Anran immediately squatted down and looked around for it, his hands kept groping on the floor, but there was no trace of the ring at all.
The panic and uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, Xu Anran found the bed and the table from the ground, but found nothing.
With tears in his eyes, Xu Anran sat helplessly on the bed, staring ahead, his eyes seemed to lose his anxiety.
"Yang Qichen, do you really want to take away my last hope......
Touching a handful of tears, Xu Anran took a deep breath, rebuttoned his clothes, quickly stood up from the bed, and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.
Coming to the door and putting on his shoes, Xu Anran was about to open the door and go out, but there was a sound of inserting a key outside the door.
Thinking that Yang Qichen was back, Xu Anran unconsciously stopped in place.
It wasn't until the door was pushed open and he saw the person who pushed the door in clearly that Xu Anran realized his stupidity at that moment.
"Ann, Enron?"
Tang Youmi, who opened the door and came in, didn't expect that there would be someone in the house, and that person was still Xu Anran, and the whole person stayed in place.
"Why do you have the key?"
"Huh? This one.... Yes, it was given to me by Professor Yang. β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand holding the key.
Almost seeing the key in Tang Youmi's hand, Xu Anran put his hand into the pocket of his coat and touched it, and sure enough, it was empty.
As if someone was choking his throat, looking at the familiar puppet pendant on the key ring, as if he was about to suffocate, he took a few steps back, leaned against the wall, and Xu Anran stopped in place.
After a long while, Xu Anran relieved himself, and without saying a word, he snatched the key that originally belonged to him in Tang Youmi's hand.
"Enron, I'm just helping Professor Yang get a document."
Awkwardly withdrew his empty hand, looking at Xu Anran, his face was complicated, as if he was guilty and embarrassed.
"Why did you help him get the papers?"
"I don't know..... He just asked me to do me a favor. β
"Help... Heh, hehe... I'll fuck you out!! Tang Youmi, if I had a choice, I really hope I don't know you in my life!! You're the one who took my starlight, it's you... That's my key... How could he just give it to you casually, how could he-"
Hysterically, everything around Xu Anran's hands was picked up and smashed by her, and some even fell directly on Tang Youmi's body.
Tang Youmi stood in place, letting Xu Anran go crazy, and he didn't dodge even if he was smashed.
"Why don't you hide?"
It took a while for the crazy person to calm down.
"Enron, it's me who is sorry for you... I've actually been very entangled, I really like Professor Yang, since I watched his lawsuit in the United States, maybe I haven't known him as long as you, but I really like him, I didn't expect my roommate to have you, nor did I expect to become good friends with you, let alone that one day Professor Yang would return to China, and you and he are still ..... Enron, there are some things that can't be done by you, and not by me, it just happened to be a coincidence..... I'm also in pain, but I'm... It's just providence, Enron, I'm sorry ....."
Xu Anran looked at her coldly like this until she finished speaking.
Providence, it's ridiculous.
"Tang Youmi, from today onwards, we are no longer friends."
A trace of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, Xu Anran put the key back in Tang Youmi's hand, pushed the door open, and left without looking back.
It wasn't until Xu Anran walked away, next to the garden at the door, that a figure slowly walked out, staring at the direction she left, and after watching her back disappear completely, he took steps and slowly walked back to the apartment.
"Professor Yang."
"Give me the key."
didn't look at Tang Youmi the whole time, but just picked up the thing that had just been thrown to the ground by Xu Anran and was still intact.
Some unwillingly returned the key to Yang Qichen, Tang Youmi picked up a trash can on his own initiative and wanted to help clean it up together.
"Get out."
"What?"
Instead of appreciating it, he directly issued an eviction order.
"I told you to go, don't you understand?" Still didn't look at Tang Youmi, but in his tone, he obviously lost his patience.
"Do you throw it away when you're done using it? Yang Qichen, I am also a human being, is it possible that except for An Ran, everyone else is so ridiculous to you? β
"Yes."
There was no intention of justifying it at all, not even the slightest hesitation.
Tang Youmi froze in place incredulously, looking at Yang Qichen, who was completely indifferent, and the tears that had just stopped slipped down again.
"Don't forget, the Yang family still wants to get the project in the hands of the Tang Sect."
As the words fell, Tang Youmi obviously felt that the person in front of him was stunned, and his heart began to become expectant.
I saw that Yang Qichen stopped what he was doing, got up straight and looked at Tang Youmi.
"Roll ββββ"
originally thought that using the project could threaten Yang Qichen and make him a little polite to himself. But I didn't expect that the person who finally looked at him was just to tell himself to hurry up.
This rollercoaster-like mood is really ironic, smiling sadly, Tang Youmi held back tears and ran away without looking back.
As soon as Tang Youmi left, Yang Qichen immediately slammed the door, and the apartment was instantly left with only himself, looking at the mess in front of him, Yang Qichen leaned against the door and slid down weakly, sat on the floor, and raised his head in pain.
It didn't take long for another doorbell to sound at the door, and it wasn't until the doorbell turned into a quick knock that Yang Qichen relieved himself and opened the door.
As soon as Yang Qichen opened the door, Han Li saw a mess inside.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you, why do you look like this... You, what's wrong with your family? Thief? β
I thought that it would be scary enough for Yang Qichen, who looked depressed, to open the door, but it wasn't until he walked into Yang Qichen's apartment that Han Li knew what it was difficult to say.
"Your sister-in-law just came and lost her temper."
"Sister-in-law? Which one? It won't be the ..... of the Tang Gate."
Before he finished speaking, Han Li felt a chill behind him, and a pair of eyes were staring at the back of his head with murderous intent.
"Ahaha, it won't be Miss Tang's, of course it's only our sister-in-law An Ran.... Huh-"
Immediately changed his words and laughed dryly.
Retracting his cold gaze, Yang Qichen sat on the sofa.
"The addresses of those three people have been found?"
"Yes. The yellow hair's name is Zhang Yang, and the remaining two are his companions, one is called Chen Lin and the other is called Chen Biao, they are two brothers. The three of them dropped out of junior high school and mixed on the streets, Chen Biao had already gone in because of drug trafficking some time ago, leaving Zhang Yang and Chen Lin to seem to be helping the people of Tangmen, the wind has been tighter recently, and the two of them have nested in a small county next door, and I have found the exact address, and we can go over tomorrow. β
"Zhang Yang... By the way, the one you just said was going in, where is it now? β
"Here."
As he spoke, he handed a document to Yang Qichen's hand.
After looking through the information, Yang Qichen clasped his hands.
"Go to the detention center first."
"When?"
"Now."
"Huh?"
"Any comments?"
"Yes."
......
"Chen Biao, someone is visiting."
"Comrade policeman, do you know who it is?"
"You don't know who you go out to see, and you still want to know who it is, and you don't want to think about who you offended by what you did outside."
"Eh, yes, yesβ"
Nodding his head, Lin Biao walked to the meeting room.
Sitting on the chair, across the table, Chen Biao looked at the completely strange man sitting opposite.
With a powerful aura and an impeccable face, Chen Biao guessed at a glance that this person's identity was not simple, but he really couldn't think of what big man he had offended.
"You are Chen Biao?"
"Yes, are you..?"
"How long are you going to be locked up here?"
directly filtered out Chen Biao's questions.
"Ten, twelve years. No... Who are you? Why are you visiting me? β
"Do you want to come out?"
Still the same, without answering, Yang Qichen got up from the chair, slowly walked in front of Chen Biao, and sat on the edge of the table in front of Chen Biao.
"You.. What do you mean? β
"You can think about it, you can reject it, and of course, you know that it's all going to come at a cost."
With a smile, Yang Qichen leaned into Chen Biao's ear.
"Who the hell are you?"
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Chen Biao also became vigilant, and turned his head to look at Yang Qichen, who seemed to be smiling.
"I said, you can refuse. As far as I know, Mr. Chen's crime should be more than just drug trafficking, right? I don't bother to talk about those petty thefts, if I'm not mistaken, 6 months ago, there was a car accident case, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary traffic accident, right? It seems that we have to check it carefully, how about it, is Mr. Chen interested in knowing the truth? β
Sure enough, as soon as Yang Qichen finished speaking, Chen Biao's forehead was already sweating profusely, and his whole face was pale.
"What do you want?"
"Here are my contact details."
As he spoke, he waved his hand to Han Li, and Han Li handed a note to Lin Biao.
Standing up, leaving a meaningful smile, the two of them left the meeting room one after the other.
Keeping Chen Biao, staring at the direction of the exit, he was shocked.