Chapter 112: Back to City C

Liu Biao felt like a landslide, and the publicity image seemed to be tall. The pressure of suffocation made Liu Biao take a step back.
"You think, I'll tell you?" The young woman smiled gently at the corner of her mouth, still unmoved by the outburst.
"will not!"
Zhang Yang was suddenly discouraged and sighed. From the beginning of Aunt Yan said she couldn't help him, she had guessed that she and Maimaiti might have a certain relationship, just like the old man with Qige.
"In theory, I have nothing to do with you. I should help Maimaiti to kill you, but because of Xiao Qi and Zhengming, I ca n’t kill you. Therefore, I can only remain neutral. This world can There are many, many people who restrain Maimaiti, but there are few people who really turn their faces for you and him. Besides, Maimaiti cannot die. Remember, he cannot die. In this world, there is only one person who can let him Death, if anyone lets him die, then it is certain that that person will not have a chance to live ... "
"Why? Why can't he die?" Zhang Yang suddenly became furious. This was another person who told him that he couldn't kill the Maimaiti after the wisdom program young monk.
"Oh, for no reason, his death is not something you can decide. It's that simple. You can fight his forces. You can even kill his son, but you can't kill him!" serious.
"Joke, he chased me all over the world, I couldn't even kill him, well, that's it, Aunt Yan, thank you for staying neutral. For a few days in the aristocratic city, I am very happy, really, very happy!" I didn't want to be entangled with the topic of buying and buying, and ended the conversation.
"Hey ... boy, you are still too young, even if I tell you where to buy and buy now, you will just die if you go. In the future, you will understand, uh, you take this, remember, this is not me Help you, this is what you deserve, you changed the aristocratic city. "The young woman handed Zhang the envelope.
"Thank Aunt Yan."
When Zhang Yang took the envelope, he felt a thick stack of banknotes. He didn't quit. As a world-class top marketing master, he was qualified for the stack of money.
"Well, although there is not much money, it is enough for you to travel a long distance. By the way, I want to tell you something."
"Ok?"
"Today, Yaner got a hair stylist to straighten and dye her hair when she went home. She was busy until more than three in the morning, and she took a bath and went to bed when you called ..."
Zhang Yang stayed for a while, no wonder he answered the phone immediately when he was on the phone, but he never slept.
"In addition, this suit hopes you can keep it well, it is very meaningful." Aunt Yan gently helped Zhang Yang sort out the suit tie and sighed.
"I will."
This dress has no trademark. It can be seen from the seams that it is completely handmade, but Zhang Yang still feels from the girl's serious and serious expression. This dress definitely has extraordinary significance.
"Well, take it, me, and Yaner want you to live. As long as you live, you will find that everything will be fine, understand?"
"Ok."
Although Zhang Yang didn't understand, he nodded. After all, alive is his first big thing now. After looking at the BMW car for the last time, Zhang Yang turned away and left ...
"Mum, what did you tell him?" The girl held a white fluffy bear in her hand, and the young woman asked immediately after getting on the car.
"Nothing said, I just kept him." The young woman turned back and touched the girl's head lightly.
"Really? What did he say?" The girl opened her eyes wide, full of surprises, and she had a blind trust in her mummy. She believed that there were few things in the world that mummy couldn't do.
Unfortunately, the young woman's answer disappointed her.
"He said there are very important things and I will come to see you later if I have time."
"Oh……"
"Did you cry?" The young woman asked suddenly.
"I ... I ... didn't cry ..." The girl blushed, and quickly turned off the lights on the roof of her car, rubbing her hands randomly on her face.
"Why?" The young woman stared tightly at the girl's eyes.
"Nothing ..."
"I want to know why, you told Mommy anything when you were little, now you have changed?" There was a stern flash in the young woman's eyes.
"Mummy ... no ... I just feel very lost and empty, I ... I really want him to stay ..." The girl dared not look at the young woman's eyes, stuttering.
"For that reason, you gave him a suit that you had collected for five years?" The young woman said lightly.
"Dad hasn't returned yet. I ... see that clothes have been put away for a few years, and they are old. I will give them to him. When Dad comes back, I will send him a new suit to guarantee better than this ... Girls are weak.
"Oh, the women ’s eighteenth change, why did we have such a person in the Yan family?" The young woman did not blame the girl, smiled slightly and sat in the body and started the car to start the pedestrian street. At that time, a security guard quickly opened the iron railing that blocked the pedestrian street and saluted the BMW car with a standard gift.
"Mum, dad is back. Don't say I gave away his suit." The girl said to the young woman and laughed.
"Don't worry, your dad came back with a lot of clothes to wear, no shortage of yours."
"Hum, be the first to wear me, otherwise, hum, I and he are not finished!" The girl said delicately.
"Haha ... Your elder brother is expected to slap you so that you can't see the figure. I heard that he has prepared a windbreaker for eight years, but it ’s not like you give it away in five years." The young woman couldn't help laughing.
"Hum, he can martial arts, I have a gun," the girl hummed.
"I'm afraid you can't beat him with a gun, but you can rest assured that you can wear a trench coat if you wear a suit, and you're afraid that your sisters and sisters will grab them ... Of course, I am assured that with your cheek, you can set them flat no problem."
"Mum ..." The girl shook her shoulders coquettishly.
"Okay, don't make a noise. Mommy is driving. Tomorrow will fly to Uncle Zhu's house in Yanjing. The aristocratic city will be handed over to Liu An to take care of him. Uncle Zhu said he missed you very much."
"Really? Hee hee, Uncle Zhu is very nice, but I don't like it."
"What?" The young woman couldn't help but frown.
"Every time he goes, he introduces me to a boyfriend. I hate it. Huh, I feel sick when I see those Tie files ..."
"..."
Looking back at the girl with an angry look, the young woman couldn't help frowning and a moment of silence. Her original intention was to hope that the girl would stay in Yanjing for a while and forget the publicity. Then, knowing that the girl actually did not go, she said that she hated those people. Stain file ...
"Brother Driver, can you drive faster?"
"Little brother, speeding is going to happen no sooner. Speeding will require a penalty. I can't make a few bucks on this trip. I'll be fined a few hundred at a time. Then I'll be slow ... ah ..." Before he could finish, Zhang Yang's stack of banknotes had hit him.
"You can drive as fast as you can!" After leaving the aristocratic city, Zhang Yang could be said to be impatient.
"Okay, big deal!"
The driver looked at at least two thousand banknotes and grinned suddenly. Sure enough, the taxi speed was much faster, from a hundred yards at the beginning to more than 180 yards.
Although there are more than 200 kilometers from the provincial capital to the city of C, by highway, the top speed of 180 kilometers per hour, including the urban area, will arrive in less than two and a half hours.
The two got out of the car near the school, at this time it was already over seven in the morning.
Looking at the familiar plants and trees, the two have been ignorant for decades, and what they had never noticed when they were at school now find that they are so kind.
At this time the school door was already open, and students came in one after another.
The two walked away to the guard room ...
"Zhang Yang, Liu Biao!" The old man standing in the guard room looked at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao sneakingly in surprise.
"Old man, ohh ... I miss you so much ... old man, I promise I won't fight at the school gate again ..." Liu Biao saw the old man, hurriedly ran over and hugged the old headache, crying, as if to see Relatives who have been separated for years.
"Hey ... what are you doing? What are you doing? I have a wife ..." The old man was in a hurry, struggling desperately, but why his bony and sloppy body struggled with Liu Biao.
Unfortunately, the old man did not understand Liu Biao's mood now, otherwise, he would definitely pat Liu Biao's shoulders and comfort him. If he felt better, he would probably give Liu Biao the piece of bread that has been kept forever. Poor boy, he only ate four buns in one meal ...
(To be continued)