Chapter 379 Calmness and Red Fire

The next day, June 1st, Children's Day, all children in China were on holiday, and students from universities such as Yang Jun also had their holidays, because this day was not just Children's Day, but Saturday.

Early in the morning, Yang Jun got up habitually, but because there were fourteen shallow blood holes in his chest and abdomen, he would have to be unable to practice boxing in the morning for a while.

After getting up, he washed up briefly and Yang Jun walked to the backyard for a walk and took a little fresh morning air. Soon, Fang Ping, who had prepared breakfast, also arrived at the backyard. Yang Jun could not practice boxing, but he could practice it. After practicing boxing for so long with Yang Jun, he had already developed a habit.

Fang Ping had just walked out of the house and came to the backyard, and Guan Lan also came out. Habitually, she came to the stream at the end of the backyard and practiced her throat.

Maybe she was woken up by Guan Lan's voice practicing. Wu Mingjing, who had not returned to Shanghai, walked out wearing pajamas and rubbed his sleepy eyes. When she saw Yang Jun sitting on the back threshold, she pointed at Fang Ping in her boxing practice. She thought it was quite interesting, so she went back to the house and took a piece of cardboard to put it on the back threshold, and then sat side by side with Yang Jun on the threshold and watched Fang Ping practice boxing.

"What kind of boxing did he practice?"

After looking for a while, Wu Mingjing asked Yang Jun with his cheeks in his hands.

“Muo Thai.”

Yang Jun answered casually.

"Muo Thai? This is Muay Thai? It doesn't seem very powerful!"

"Isn't it amazing?"

Yang Jun laughed and pointed at Fang Ping, who was practicing boxing with his chin, and said, "If you really don't think it's powerful, then go up and try it? See how many moves you can stick to."

"Um, I won't try it! I haven't practiced martial arts yet, so I will definitely not be able to hold on for a few moves when I go up! I won't be embarrassed."

Wu Mingjing smiled cunningly with his lips and shook his head quickly.

Yang Jun smiled and did not argue with her.

After a while, Wu Mingjing asked again: "Today is Saturday, so there is no need to go to class. What do you plan to spend today? Should we all go out for a day together? Anyway, you have a car, so it's convenient!"

Yang Jun thought for a while and said to her apologetically: "Zhang Tie is dead. Zhang Hanyun must be very sad now. I plan to see her. Moreover, I have injuries on my body, so it is not convenient to go out to play. Let Lanlan accompany you? Lanlan is familiar with Huaishui City everywhere, she can drive a car and has a driver's license. You two go and play? OK?"

"oh……"

Wu Mingjing said with some disappointment, his voice elongated, but immediately she adjusted her emotions, patted Yang Jun's back, and smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll call Xiaoru later and let Xiaoru go to play with us. When I come back in the evening, I will tell you all the places I play today. How about it?"

"Um."

Yang Jun smiled and held her shoulder, very grateful for her understanding and gratitude, comforting his woman was not a nonsense person.

Fang Ping practiced for half an hour and then went back to the room and went into the kitchen to check the porridge he had put on the stove and set aside a low heat. Shortly after entering the kitchen, he shouted at the top of his throat. Hearing his shouts, Yang Jun got up first, then reached out to pull Wu Mingjing up, and shouted at Guan Lan by the stream at the end of the backyard, and the two walked into the room with their hands in hand.

After a simple breakfast, Fang Ping excitedly went back to the room to change his clothes and dress up. Yang Jun knew at a glance that he was going to date Rui Aifang today. After laughing, he ignored him. Wu Mingjing was already preparing with Guan Lan. While drinking porridge just now, Wu Mingjing had already discussed with Guan Lan and agreed to call Liu Xiaoru to go out for a day after breakfast.

Yang Jun smiled, went back to the bedroom, took his cell phone and wallet and went out. When he was taking the wallet, he saw the small cloth bag hand-sewn with a cute little bear embroidered with a hand-sewn cloth bag. Yang Jun couldn't help but think of Liu Xi who gave him this wallet.

After sighing inwardly, Yang Jun stopped a taxi when he went out, told the driver that Zhang Hanyun's address was in the city and leaned on the back of the chair and looked quietly outside the window as she kept retreating behind her.

When he arrived outside Zhang Hanyun's residence, Zhang Hanyun happened to open the door. Zhang Hanyun suddenly saw Yang Jun appearing in front of her door and was shocked. Then he forced a smile at Yang Jun, looked behind Yang Jun, and asked strangely: "Where is Sister Lan? Didn't she come today?"

"No, I came alone."

When Yang Jun answered, he looked at Zhang Hanyun with pity. Zhang Hanyun was shocked just now. He was also surprised to see Zhang Hanyun. It was not because he was not mentally prepared because he suddenly saw him, but because he had not seen him for a few days, Zhang Hanyun became too haggard.

His pale face, blood-tight eyes, wrinkled lips, messy and dry hair, and wrinkled clothes, the more he looked at Yang Jun, the more he felt distressed.

"Are you okay?"

Yang Jun hesitated and asked.

"Okay, I'm fine! Really. By the way, come in! Don't stand outside the door."

Zhang Hanyun squeezed a smile and quickly invited Yang Jun in to change the topic.

Yang Jun gritted his teeth sadly, walked in, closed the door casually, held Zhang Hanyun's cold little hand and walked in, and whispered as he walked: "Why did you make yourself so haggard? You didn't have a good rest last night, right?"

Zhang Hanyun let Yang Jun take her hand and walk into the bedroom. After Yang Jun said the reproachful words, she was silent for a moment and suddenly said sadly: "My brother, I was beaten to death by the police the night before..."

Hearing this news from her mouth, Yang Jun paused, turned his head to look at her with an ugly face and asked, "Did you know? When did you know?"

"Do you know, too?"

Zhang Hanyun smiled sadly and said, "It was yesterday. Yesterday morning, several policemen came to me and asked me if I knew who rescued my brother last time and snatched my brother's body this time. Haha, actually, how could I know! Many of my brother made friends I don't know. Those policemen told me yesterday that my brother was dead."

Speaking of this, Zhang Hanyun suddenly rushed into Yang Jun's arms and touched the fourteen wounds on Yang Jun's chest and abdomen. Yang Jun gritted his teeth before making a sound without causing pain, but a large amount of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

Zhang Hanyun didn't notice it, and hugged Yang Jun's waist tightly, sobbing and talking: "Yang Jun! Do you know? My brother is dead, and I didn't even see him for the last time. Even if I wanted to collect the body, I couldn't find where his body was. Yang Jun! I don't even have a place to pay tribute to my brother in the future. Do you know? Woo woo..."

Yang Jun's rough big hands gently stroked her hair, and hesitated for a while before speaking: "I'll take you to see your brother!"

"What?"

Zhang Hanyun thought she had heard it wrong, so she raised her head from Yang Jun's arms and asked with tears on her face: "What did you say just now? Take me to see my brother?"

"Um."

Yang Jun nodded with his lips tightly.

"My brother is not dead? Did the police lie to me?"

Zhang Hanyun was surprised, grabbed Yang Jun's arms tightly with both hands, and looked at Yang Jun with surprise and strong expectation.

The strong surprise and expectation in her eyes made Yang Jun turn his head in shame, avoid her gaze, and said, "No, your brother, he is really dead."

This sentence made Zhang Hanyun, who was surprised and strongly anticipated, look dark and the surprise smile on her face disappeared.

"You, are you taking me to the burial place where my brother is?"

Zhang Hanyun couldn't stand her body and asked shakingly.

Yang Jun nodded speechlessly.

“Um…”

Zhang Hanyun smiled desolately, wiped away the tears from her face with her hands, cheered up and pulled Yang Jun's arm to the door, and said as she walked: "Then let's go now! I miss my brother..."

He called another taxi when he went out. About a quarter of an hour later, the taxi was parked outside the city. Yang Jun paid the money and helped Zhang Hanyun, who was already a little unstable, get off the car.

The taxi left quickly. Zhang Hanyun got off the bus and looked around.

Apart from the green mountains, there is the asphalt road under her and Yang Jun's feet.

"My brother, where is it?"

Zhang Hanyun asked with her mouth, her eyes were already looking around, as if she was looking for where her brother's grave was.

"Come with me!"

Yang Jun helped her down the road with both hands and walked towards the wild grass on the left side of the road. In front of the wild grass was a continuous hill with wild grass and bushes everywhere. Sometimes tall trees such as trees and bone trees could be seen.

Yang Jun held Zhang Hanyunshen and kicked her with one foot and one foot. He walked for nearly half an hour before he reached the place where Zhang Tie was buried.

"That's it!"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Yang Jun pointed to a pile of small stones placed in front of him and said to Zhang Hanyun.

"That's it..."

Zhang Hanyun murmured, looking at the pile of small stones, a fog quickly rose in her eyes, and then two lines of tears suddenly rinsed down, spreading their trembling hands, slowly squatting in front of the pile of small stones, and trembling hands gently stroked the pile of gravel like stroking Zhang Tie's face. The tears in her eyes became more and more rapid, and she was as if she was crying to dry all the tears.

"Yang Jun!"

After crying for a long time, Zhang Hanyun suddenly raised her face full of tears and looked at Yang Jun and called out softly.

"Um?"

Yang Jun squatted beside her and said, "What do you want to say? Do you need me to do?"

Zhang Hanyun, who was covered in tears, squeezed out a smile and shook her head slowly and asked, "Yang Jun! How do you know that my brother was buried here? Is it you who snatched my brother's body from the police station that night? Is it you? Is it you, right?"

Yang Jun moved his lips and avoided her grateful gaze and nodded slightly.

"Then, you were the one who rescued my brother from prison that time, right?"

Zhang Hanyun asked again.

Yang Jun's eyes avoided her gaze and nodded slightly again.

This time, Yang Jun nodded, he felt that his left hand was held by Zhang Hanyun's cold little hands. Yang Jun subconsciously turned his head back to look at her.

As soon as I looked over, I met Zhang Hanyun's gratitude look.

"Thank you!"

As he said thank you softly, Zhang Hanyun slowly leaned her soft body into Yang Jun's arms, and gently rubbed her delicate face against Yang Jun's face.

"I'm in love with you, Yang Jun."

She said softly in Yang Jun's ear. Yang Jun's little finger shook slightly with a faint smile on his face. At this moment, he felt that everything he did for Zhang Tie was right.

Yang Jun was accompanying Zhang Hanyun to see Zhang Tie’s burial place, and Li Tanhua, Tan Hua, had made breakthrough progress.

Early this morning, he flew to Guangzhou with his father Tan Fugui. According to the address of Xinxian in reality found in the "Jianghu" system, at the gate of Guangzhou Foreign Languages ​​College, he called Xinxian out with a phone call.

Xinxian’s name in reality is Chen Su, a junior student in the French Academy. When she came out of the school gate and trotted in front of Tan Hua, Tan Hua’s eyes lit up.

Because the heartstrings in reality are much more beautiful than in "Jianghu", especially her graceful and moving temperament. When she saw her long hair flying, Tan Hua thought of a poem - she is a clear spring that can nourish others' hearts.

Maybe it's good to accept her as a girlfriend...

At that moment, this idea came to Tan Hua's mind. But he immediately kicked this idea out of his mind. Now that he already has great martial arts skills, he no longer regards beauty as a pursuit. His heart is filled with glorious achievements.
To be continued...