Chapter 120: Pickled

"It's just some old things, and it's not interesting to bring it up now."

Yan Lan typed: "Instead of studying these haves and haves, it's better to think about how to deal with those people tomorrow." ”

"Reasonable."

Xin Shan sensed that Yan Lan didn't want to mention it, and it was estimated that there was something hidden in it, but after all, this was a family matter, and it was not easy to ask again.

The two went back to Lu Jiao's house.

There was a note on the table, pressed with ten dollars for breakfast.

Liu Haochun had already set off for the night shift, and Lu Dongqiang estimated that she would go out to drink again, and she was the only one left at home at night.

Yan Lan didn't move the ten yuan, and led Xin Shan into Lu Jiao's house, which Cheng wanted to see Liu Dongqiang sitting on the bed as soon as he entered the door, Xin Shan obviously sensed that something was wrong, and walked to the door after a pause, and stopped making a sound.

"Where did you go, came back so late."

Liu Dongqiang glared at Lu Jiao who came in, his eyes widened and he scolded viciously: "Little bitch, which man did you fool around with outside, I don't know if Lao Tzu has been waiting here for so long?" If you don't serve your father and me, you still want to ask for money from me?! ”

What, what does it mean?

Before Yan Lan could react, she saw Liu Dongqiang get up and start to untie her belt, and reached out to pull Lu Jiao, who was standing stupidly at the door:

"What are you doing? Little bitch, the fuck still expects that old thing to come back, dare to sue me and kill you two, and don't come to serve ......"

Yan Lan's pupils trembled, and before he could react, Xin Shan stunned Liu Dongqiang from the back stone, and kicked him several times in anger: "Beast! What did this brute just want to do?! Brute ......"

Yan Lan leaned back to the writing desk, touched her fingers back, and touched Lu Jiao's scribbled diary, and suddenly realized.

Lu Jiao......

In addition to the dirty and in these schools, I also have to endure the covetousness and molestation of my biological father.

Yan Lan looked at the man who fell into a coma, and her heart ached for a while, and the feeling of nausea rushed up to her throat.

This is not her feeling, this is Lu Jiao's.

No wonder the diary is full of red and black graffiti that vents and collapses, which is an unspeakable pain, a nightmare that an underage girl cannot get rid of, and even the record will be tightly guarded, without the right and freedom to breathe.

Yan Lan closed her eyes and patted Xin Shan, who was still kicking, and wanted to gesture but reacted that Xin Shan couldn't see it, so she had to pull down her sleeve again: "Let's go." ”

It's all old things in the game, and there's no way to undo anything.

What she can do is not to vent, but to return to reality and seek justice.

……

Yan Lan took Xin Shan to be a general all night, and during the day, she was pestered by this child to practice martial arts, and only in the evening did she take the bus passing by the school, and missed it...... Or deliberately avoided daytime activities.

Xin Shan's grade was too low to follow the car, so he took the address directly in Yan Lan's hand and went to the hotel to wait.

Yan Lan was not hungry, but she still cooperated with the dinner brought by Fang Shu, and turned a blind eye to the strange gaze of the cart.

"Lu Jiao, when did you have such a good relationship with boys, shouldn't you secretly deal with someone behind our backs?"

A girl in the back row spoke, looking a little familiar, as if she was a member of the besieging Lu Jiao in the toilet at that time, "First of all, it's not good to learn?" But how did you do it dumbly, do you want to teach us who haven't taken off yet? ”

The students on all sides laughed too.

Fang Shu tilted his head, his eyes were calm, and his tone was calmer: "Your mouth is so stinky, are you eating?" ”

"You-"

The girl was furious when she heard this, and her face really stinked like eating.

Speaking of, Lu Jiao threw the mop that was stained with in the toilet that day, and she was really in chaos...... Vomit!

"What's the noise, they're all here to play, what's the noise?"

Jian Shanghui leaned back, he didn't know why his head hurt so much, and his body was like being fallen, but he didn't remember what happened in the gymnasium that day, and he didn't even have any impression at all.

Yesterday, I finally tried a way to recover a little, but something seemed to have happened to that thing, and even he was affected.

At least tonight to regain that thing's strength and accomplish what he wants to accomplish.

Jian Shanghui opened his eyes and just saw Bai Nuan walking next to Yan Lan, his gaze stayed for a few seconds and then closed it.

"Don't leave me tonight, stay in my sight."

Yan Lan wrote in the palm of Shiranuma's palm.

None of those high school students could fight, and what she was most concerned about was the evil that Jian Shanghui raised.

Ghost Statue ...... The image of the good and evil play.

It's hard to do this thing's body even if it's broken, not to mention that you just ate a child, and even the mother's essence is included.

Yan Lan looked through the palm of her hand, saw Lu Jiao's handprint in it, touched the bone of her right hand with her left hand, sighed lightly and leaned back.

It's a foregone conclusion, and some things are already difficult to do.

Fang Shu didn't speak, he reached out and took back the food that Yan Lan hadn't eaten, intending to throw it into the trash after getting out of the car.

Well?

Yan Lan stretched out her hand and snatched it, waving her hand and looking at Fang Shu with a slight condemnation.

The message is clear: don't waste food.

This kind of behavior is to be scolded in the view, not to mention that when she traveled around the world a few years ago, she was able to eat the roast rabbit only to the bones, and she couldn't even find a trace of meat with a magnifying glass.

[Let's just say, the main one is thrifty and thrifty, and everyone is responsible for cherishing food]

[I'm scared to death, I didn't dare to open my mouth since this person mentioned Shangyan Immortal Jun, I thought my barrage was broken, it turned out that no one really dared to speak]

[Hehe, I didn't dare to speak when these two people mentioned "Crane Chirp"]

The things in the game also know our Yanjia's spirit sword?

Yan Lan touched her chin curiously, stuffed a few mouthfuls of food in her hand and swallowed it, and followed the team out of the car.

It is said to be a hotel, but in fact it is a farmhouse-like manor, and within a few minutes of walking is an open cornfield.

Yan Lan's backpack was empty, she didn't bring anything, and she could finish tonight anyway.

"Why are you here?"

Entering the assigned room, Yan Lan looked at Xin Shan, who was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, and under the bed was a small mound.

It seems that this person came in directly from the outside, and he also plugged the hole very well.

Thankfully, it's the ground floor.

Bai Nuan followed into the door, and was obviously stunned when he saw Xin Shanhou, and immediately said hello.

"When does tonight's event start?" Xin Shan asked.

"Twelve o'clock, four hours to go." Shiranuma saw that it was inconvenient for the two of them to communicate, and replied.

"Midnight, when the ghost is at its strongest." Xin Shan pondered, "That Yanlan, what about your body?" This body is a great obstacle to you, who knows what will happen in the middle, you don't have the magic to get out of this body? ”

It's said that it's a game arrangement.,When the time comes, you'll naturally break away.,It's useless to be anxious.。

Besides, with this body, it still crushes and beats you.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan Lan turned her head and saw someone coming through the cat's eyes.

It's Jian Shanghui.