Chapter 3: roll!

If you want to become a great weapon, you must first hide your edge and fight on the road before you can reveal who is the hero!
Su Yan returned to a familiar place. He spent more than ten years in this home, which was not a home, and suffered countless indifference, ridicule and humiliation.
The doorbell rang, and the door was opened by a kind old lady, Su's nanny Lan.
Seeing Granny Lan, Su Yan frowned and stretched out. If anyone in the world treats him nicely, it's Granny Lan.
Seeing Su Yan, the old man said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Yan, why didn't you go home last night? Is school so early today?"
"Ok."
Su Yan usually speaks very little, with an introverted personality, and even a little withdrawn to outsiders. This is inseparable from his growth environment and the people around him.
A sharp female voice suddenly came from inside: "Who is it?"
Granny Lan replied sideways: "It's Xiaoyan."
"The kid didn't come back all night last night. Why did he come back? Why didn't he die outside?"
There was a cold voice in his voice, and Su Yan was used to this feeling.
"Maybe it's school make-up lessons."
"Make up a lesson, make up one night, I think he is 80% of the trouble outside, took refuge last night, and ran back today."
"Xiao Yan is so good, how can he cause trouble."
Granny Lan didn't believe she was killed because she grew up watching Su Yan, and she knows her personality best.
Su Yan changed her shoes and walked in, only to see a woman who was about 30 years old was looking at the Korean idol drama intently with Erlang's legs, looking like an idiot.
This is his aunt Zhang Cuiwen, who is bitter and mean, small belly chicken intestines, bells and whistles, etc. There are too many adjectives to describe her.
But this aunt is actually almost forty years old, and relying on Su Yan's parents' alimony, it is plastic surgery or hyaluronic acid, and it is well maintained.
"You said you were all dirty, and you got the ground dirty when you came back."
Aunt looked at Su Yan with a cold face, disgusted.
Su Yan was too lazy to talk, anyway, every day when he went home, he said that it was not good or that was bad. He went straight to the second floor and entered his cabin.
If it wasn't for the sake of his previous life, or if he had a broken arm now, he would definitely rush to give this woman a few loud slaps.
A sharper voice came from outside the room: "Oh, the wings are hard, you don't take my words in your eyes!"
Su Yan didn't bother to pay any attention. Her fingers were still hurting her heart. This had to be seen by a doctor.
Just when Su Yan was about to change his clothes, there was a noise outside the house.
"Mom, open the door for me, the big thing is not good."
It was Granny Lan who opened the door, and Su Tianlun came in.
Su Tianlun and Su Yan actually belong to the same school, one grade lower than him.
Compared with Su Yan, Su Tianlun has a little white face and excellent grades, which is Su Bingxian's pride.
Zhang Cuiwen would compare Su Yan with her son when she was fine, and after the comparison, she would verbally criticize Su Yan.
Seeing Su Tianlun, Zhang Cuiwen immediately showed a full smile, got up and said with concern: "Lunlun, are you on holiday early today?"
"Mom, it's not a holiday, my cousin got into a big disaster"
"What? I just said that he was in disheveled clothes. He must have caused trouble. Su Yan will let the old lady down!"
Su Yan walked down the stairs, while Granny Lan kept saying good things, but it didn't make any difference.
"Cousin beat Zhou Tianhao at the hospital."
Su Tianlun watched that Su Yan was no longer the kind of contempt he used to be, but instead showed an expression of admiration. His cousin has always been a promise, but today he has done a world-shattering thing.
"You with a mother but not a mother, I will see how your uncle teaches you later."
Zhang Cuiwen directly confronted Su Yan, but she was stunned for the next moment.
"Who hit?"
"Zhou Tianhao."
"What, Zhou Tianhao, the young master of Haitian Group?!"
Zhang Cuiwen's face has changed. Haitian Group is well-known in Dongcheng District. No one does not know Zhou Huihuang, who is the top rich man in Jiangzhou City.
"you you you……"
Zhang Cuiwen was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her eyes were still terrified.
"What to do, Brilliant can't vent his anger on Zaijia this next week."
When the house broke out, one or two Mercedes-Benz x5 drove into the villa complex and stopped outside the Su’s villa.
A man got out of the car, a typical successful person with no beer belly and a touch of elegance. This man was Su Bingxian.
At this moment, he looked hurried, as if there was something urgent in his heart, and pressed the doorbell impatiently.
Granny Lan hurried to open the door, saw Su Bingxian, and said hurriedly: "Bingxian is back."
Su Bingxian didn't have time to reply, and went straight into the house without changing his shoes.
Seeing the three people in the house, he turned his gaze to Su Yan.
"You beat Zhou Tianhao?"
Zhang Cuiwen hurriedly said: "Yes, I don't know if Lun Lun went home and told me."
Su Bingxian ignored him, staring at Su Yan with cold eyes, his voice a little low.
"Do you know who Zhou Tianhao is?!"
Su Yanying's gaze towards Su Bingxian showed no respect and humbleness of the past, no fear of the past, and some just contempt.
"I know."
"He is the son of Zhou Huihuang of the Haitian Group. Do you know that you have caused a catastrophe this time."
"They almost killed me, shouldn't I hurt him? I regret not being able to kill him now!"
There was a trace of coldness in Su Yan's eyes, and he was even more angry when he thought of the mud he had thrown in the grave last night.
"Do you know how big the trouble is? Zhou Huihuang learned that his son was beaten to the hospital and was still critically ill. He was furious and has sent people all over the city to find you."
"So what, how terrified."
Su Yan was very plain. He had expected Zhou Huihuang's actions a long time ago and was not afraid.
"You are not afraid, we are afraid, if you try, don't get involved with us."
Zhang Cuiwen's voice changed, thinking of those rumors of Zhou Huihuang, she became even more afraid.
"Well, well, you are not afraid, then get out of here!"
Su Bingxian pointed at Su Yan's nose, his fingers trembled and his face was frantic.
Su Yan looked at Su Bingxian, his expression still cold, and patted his finger.
"I can leave, but please take back that scroll."
Granny Lan wanted to go up to persuade her, but was scared by Su Bingxian's eyes to say a word.
Su Yan wanted to walk directly outside the house, but Zhang Cuiwen stopped him.
"Take all your things away, or we will be implicated in time."
Su Yan didn't think about clothes at all, but when he saw Zhang Cuiwen's face, he couldn't help walking towards the second floor.
"Wait, your parents sent the last sum of money today. You will soon be eighteen years old and their alimony will end here."
Su Bingxian opened the Italian fendi classic cowhide wallet, took out five hundred yuan bills from it, and handed the money to Su Yan in an aloof manner.
"Hurry up and get off with the money!"
Su Yan took the money and tore it to pieces. He resisted the urge to beat Su Bingxian. He had never suffered such humiliation in his previous life.
"I warn you again and take the scrolling back!"
Su Yan looked at Su Bingxian coldly, with anger throbbing in his eyes, how can he accept the word Fuck, even if he has no cultivation skills now.
Su Bingxian's fingers quivered, and Su Yan, who was originally cowardly, had become so strong, which surprised him a bit.
Especially seeing Su Yan's angry eyes made him feel uneasy.
"Okay, I take back the scroll, you leave my house quickly."
Su Bingxian's tone became much weaker, and he did not expect that he was actually stunned by Su Yan's eyes.
Su Yanquan should look at the fact that they have supported him for more than ten years in his previous life. Although they only supported him because of alimony, they would have to go to the orphanage if it weren't for them.
Putting his few cheap goods from the stall into the backpack, Su Yan went straight away.