Chapter 1502: Hate but i won't die

"Now you rest first, and talk about raising your body. This New Year will soon pass, and be quiet for a while."
Yan Mingxiu smiled bitterly: "But I don't have time to wait for this New Year ..."
"you……"
Yan Mingxiu waved his hand: "You go out first, I have to think about what to do next."
The man nodded and got up to leave.
Yan Mingxiu covered his chest and closed his eyes in pain. He felt like Ling Chi every time he took a breath.
When Su Zhan comes, he may be found the next second, but before he is found, he must do everything he should do.
He had to find a helper for himself. A few of them were so stupid, all of them were wine pouches.
Yan Mingxiu remembered that he had searched Yan Qingsi's enemies long ago. If he wanted to find a helper, he must look for her enemies.
Yan Mingxiu flipped a number from his mobile phone that had not been dialed.
After a long time, someone answered on the other side of the phone: "Hey ... who ... why do you call this time?"
The voice was very unpleasant, it seemed to have just been awakened, and the whole person was a little irritable.
Yan Mingxiu said: "Game ..."
"Who are you?"
The person Yan Mingxiu was looking for was a game. Of course, You Ling gave him a ticket to let him go abroad. Later ... he never returned. Even his mother Xia Rushuang died and the family fell apart. He never returned. The whole person has been reluctant to think outside, and seems to be totally ignorant of domestic affairs.
Yan Ming practiced: "The enemy of the enemy is a friend. We two are friends."
I did n’t answer him at all, "Go to your friend, I have too many friends. What kind of mystery do you play with Lao Tzu? Time talks to you ... "
After Yan Mingxiu hesitated, he said his identity: "I am ... Yan Mingxiu, you should have heard of me ..."
"Yan Mingxiu ... I don't know, I'm stuck, I don't have time to ignore you ..." The game doesn't seem to know the name of Yan Mingxiu at all.
When Yan Mingxiu heard that he wanted to hang up, he quickly said, "I am the half-brother of Yan Qingsi. Do you understand that?"
After a moment of silence on the phone, Yan Mingxiu heard the game mockingly: "Yan Qingsi ... Oh ... I don't understand, I don't want to understand."
Yan Mingxiu frowned. "Your mother was killed by Yan Qingsi. There is no dead body. When you die, there is no good place on your body. Don't you hate him, don't you want revenge?"
The game sounded disdain: "Whatever you do, my father and mother are dead, I haven't said revenge yet, why are you so anxious? Is it possible that you are the two sons?"
"If you say that, if you can make your cowardice feel better, you can do it casually, but ... what I want to say is, can you really ignore the death of your parents, and you have n’t returned to your country since your mother died. Right? She doesn't even have a cemetery, don't you feel angry and hate it at all? "
There was a moment of silence on the phone. Yan Mingxiu felt that he had talked about the game, because he didn't believe that someone was really there, and he could ignore the killing of his parents and remain indifferent.
However, Yan Mingxiu never expected.
After a long silence, the game said, "Hate, but I won't go to death."
Yan Mingxiu frowned: "Does revenge mean death?"