Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 178 Still Young



Chapter 178 Still Young

Chen only followed orders to pull the man out of the car and then let go.

He didn't understand how the young master could be so bold as to dance in front of the master.

But fortunately, the young master was bullying people at the gate where there was a camera, otherwise the master would not have discovered it in time and come out to stop him.

At this time, Leng Yunting didn't dare to say a word, "Uncle."

Leng Qinghuai looked at him and asked, "Who taught you to always hit women?"

"I'm sorry, uncle. I was wrong." Leng Yunting lowered his head.

Even if Yan An deliberately provoked him, he didn't dare to explain at this time.

"Leave first, I don't want to see you."

"Yes, uncle."

Leng Yunting was about to drive when he saw Yan An still sitting in the car in a panic and looking aggrieved.

……

This woman is definitely playing him.

Leng Qinghuai sighed, walked over to open the car door, and bent down to unbuckle Yan An's seat belt.

Seeing Yan An hiding, he asked, "Why don't you come out? Do you still want to be strangled?"

Yan An didn't say anything, he reached out and pulled her.

The moment the two came into contact, the plot officially ended and Yan An regained control of his body.

She breathed a sigh of relief and got out of the car, holding her neck.

"Thank you, uncle." In order not to appear too abrupt, Yan An maintained a somewhat frightened state.

Leng Qinghuai looked at her and said, "Go back and rest."

Yan An nodded and went into his own small courtyard.

Leng Yunting looked at the interaction between his uncle and Yan An and felt that something was wrong, but also felt that it was impossible.

The uncle must take care of Yan An because she is his fiancée, and because Yan An is the woman who will marry into the Leng family in the future.

He was about to get in the car when he heard his uncle say, "The car will stay with you. You are not allowed to take a taxi or let anyone pick you up."

Leng Yunting was stunned for a moment, "Uncle..."

"If I find out that you disrespect your fiancée again, think about the consequences." Leng Qinghuai gave him a look that said "take care of yourself" and turned to walk in.

Han Lin and Chen looked at each other and were both worried about Leng Yunting.

How long does it take to walk back from the old house?

Then the two of them silently followed Leng Qinghuai and closed the door from the inside.

Leng Yunting, "..."

Yan An got up for training the next day with full energy and received milk tea from his coach.

Chen only cautiously asked her if she was okay. Yan An sighed deeply and shook her head to indicate that she was fine.

But it was obviously not a sign of nothing happening, and Chen Zhi knew it in his heart.

While Yan An was running, he found his husband reading in the study and reported the news he had heard.

"I'm very sad, but I don't pretend to be strong and don't show it. Maybe it's because I've suffered a lot since I was a child, so I just accept it.

But she has no complaints, and it can be seen that she likes the young master very much."

Leng Qinghuai threw the book in his hand onto the desk, and Chen only glanced at the ancient book bought at the auction.

My husband doesn’t like it very much, so why did he throw it away?

It seems that the gentleman is really angry this time.

It's not broken, it's precious...

Chen Zhi glanced at the book worriedly. Leng Qinghuai half closed his eyes and said, "Go out."

Chen Zhi couldn't help but say, "Sir, don't be hard on Ai Shu. You'll be the one who gets hurt in the end. If you want to vent your anger, you can vent it on the young master who made the mistake."

"..."

Leng Qinghuai glanced at him indifferently, and he stiffened and strode away.

-

Yan An sent away a ghost before going to bed last night and gained two points of luck, which gave him a premonition before the plot began.

There was a plot that was supposed to happen during breakfast on the second day of the "date".

Originally, she returned to the Lin family, Leng Yunting kissed her forehead, and was seen by Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was silently sad.

Another morning, he saw Yan An looking at Leng Yunting shyly, so he had a heart attack and was sent to the hospital.

This is what happened at breakfast time.

Then, because Lin Yue fell ill, Leng Yunting no longer paid attention to Yan An. Yan An thought that her fiancé liked her.

But the person she had a crush on just ignored her, so she started crying.

But now breakfast time has passed and the first plot has not yet begun...

Is it because she didn’t return to the Lin family?

The day was calm and without any premonition.

Yan An had a premonition the next afternoon, so he asked Chen Zhi for leave and took a taxi back to the Lin family.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Leng Yunting's complicated eyes.

Yan An analyzed it and thought that Leng Yunting's mood at the moment was probably: he wanted to beat her, but for some reason he didn't dare to do it.

She also found that this guy had dark circles under his eyes, chapped lips, and his mental state was a little worrying.

At this point, the plot takes control.

Yan An was about to start crying.

Lin Yue, who had drunk a circle of milk around her lips, looked at Yan An happily, "Sister, you are back? Mom just made me some milk tea, come and try it."

Yan An shook his head, ran upstairs with red eyes, and waited in the room until his eyes were swollen from crying before he stopped being controlled by the plot.

For the next week, Yan An had premonitions one after another.

That is, she cried when Leng Yunting treated her coldly. She cried so much that she bought several bottles of eye drops and applied ice to her eyes every day.

During this period, I went out to gain luck points and earned another 30,000 yuan.

That day, Yan An received an order worth 10,000 yuan, saying that there was a crying ghost disturbing people near the milk tea shop.

Suddenly she thought that she had been disturbing the neighbors in recent days, but fortunately she only disturbed the Lin family.

As soon as she finished crying, she walked out the door.

In order to avoid attracting attention, I went to a boutique and bought a temporary pair of sunglasses to cover the redness and swelling of my eyes.

She found her target on a shady road next to a milk tea shop.

When I arrived, the male ghost, who was about ten years old and wearing big black-framed glasses, was still crying. He was wearing a school uniform and holding a book in his hand.

It is obvious that he died when he was a student.

Yan An: "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

The ghost was frightened and dived into the wall. Yan An explained to the wall for a long time that he was not a bad person, and then the student ghost came out.

"I had a crush on a senior student of mine, but I died suddenly from staying up late doing a test paper and didn't even get to say goodbye to her.

Can you say goodbye to her for me? She works part-time in a milk tea shop to pay for her studies.

After Yan An confirmed his wish, he pushed open the door of the milk tea shop, and unexpectedly saw three rather conspicuous people among the many children in school uniforms.

"Uncle, Coach Chen, and Special Assistant Han, why are you here?" Yan An walked over to greet them.

Han Lin smiled, "Well... I suddenly wanted to reminisce about my youth, so I came over to sit down."

The truth in my heart is: my husband brought us here for milk tea when he saw you talking to the wall while passing by.

Chen Zhi said nothing and remained cool.

But people who are familiar with him can definitely see that he is always talking nonsense in his heart.

Chen Zhi: Apart from anything else, the milk tea here is quite delicious.

"I'm still young and don't need memories. I just want to drink milk tea." Leng Qinghuai glanced at Han Lin and looked at Yan An. "Are you here for milk tea too?"

Yan An, "Yes, then I'll go order some milk tea first?"

Leng Qinghuai nodded, and Yan An went towards the target person.


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