At this time, in addition to blood stains, there were also fragments of flower pots everywhere in the living room, which could not be cleaned up for a moment, so Du Qiuyue made a swear gesture to Lin Nan, signaling him not to speak and pretending that there was no one at home.

Sure enough, after Zheng Yuanyuan knocked for a while, maybe she found that there was no one, so she went downstairs. Lin Nan and Du Qiuyue breathed a sigh of relief and were about to speak, but they didn't expect a louder knock on the door, accompanied by an extremely angry voice outside the door.

"Lin Nan! Come out for me, I know you are inside! Du Qiuyue, open the door for me, and if I don't open the door, I will call the police!"

"My mother..." Lin Nan looked at Du Qiuyue with a bitter face: "What should I do?"

"There's nothing!" Du Qiuyue felt relieved and simply came to the door, and suddenly opened the door.

Standing outside the door was Fang Yuyan, who had blushed and Zheng Yuanyuan, who had just left but had come back for some reason.

"Du Qiuyue! Aunt?" The two of them spoke at the same time, but their tone was very different. Lin Nan was afraid that her mother would get angry, so he hurriedly came forward and grabbed her mother first and said, "Mom, listen to me, things are not what you think."

"Huh..." Fang Yuyan suddenly swung his right hand and slapped Lin Nan's left face: "You little beast!"

Bang!

A crisp sound!

Lin Nan was suffocated and even a buzzing sound came from his ears, and his body almost turned half a circle.

"Sister, don't be excited, be careful to break the child." When Du Qiuyue saw this posture, she hurriedly pressed Fang Yuyan's arm. Fang Yuyan's anger turned on Du Qiuyue, frowned and looked at her and scolded: "You vixen, what kind of teacher are you? You seduced your students to go to bed. I want to sue you at the Education Bureau, and I want to go to the court to sue you."

"Ah?" At this time, Zheng Yuanyuan, who had been outside the door, was also stunned and looked at Du Qiuyue blankly and said, "Auntie, you...you..."

"Mom, what are you talking nonsense? You said that things are not what you thought." Lin Nan walked over with his face covering, and while letting Zheng Yuanyuan into the living room, he closed the door to prevent people outside from hearing it.

"Let me go, let go!" Fang Yuyan broke free from Du Qiuyue's shackles. Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Nan hurriedly took a few steps back and hid behind the coffee table.

"Mom, what's crazy about you here?"

"I'm crazy?" Fang Yuyan pointed to Lin Nan angrily: "That's not what you are angry with! OK, I said, why do you always tell me to make up for classes in the evening? It turns out that this is the way to make up for classes, ah? You've all gone to your teacher's bed."

As he spoke, Fang Yuyan raised her hand and was about to rush over again, but she didn't want to be held back by Du Qiuyue behind her again.

"Sister, please calm down first. Things are not as you think."

"What is that, ah? Explain me how you slept with your students."

"Auntie, your words... are so ugly." Zheng Yuanyuan, who had been standing behind, finally couldn't help it. After all, Du Qiuyue was her aunt, and it sounded very uncomfortable to call people so miserable.

"Yuanyuan, there is nothing you have to do with you. You can go to the cabin later." Du Qiuyue said to Zheng Yuanyuan coldly. Zheng Yuanyuan was helpless and frowned and went to the cabin.

"Mom, that's the case. Listen to me to tell you." At this time, Lin Nan quickly told his mother everything that happened yesterday, but he just omitted the part where the two of them took off their clothes and changed it to directly capture He Yuanjun."

When he heard that his son was almost shot to death with a gun, Fang Yuyan's face changed suddenly. At this time, he looked at the blood stains on the ground, the fragments of the flower pots, and the overturned coffee table. He thought that what his son said might be true, so he rushed over and hugged Lin Nan, and asked excitedly: "Son, are you injured? Didn't that gun really hit you at all?"

"No... don't you think I'm pretty good?" Lin Nan Zhanyan smiled. Fang Yuyan carefully checked this place and found that Lin Nan was indeed fine. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. She turned red and touched Lin Nan's face with some distress and said, "I'm sorry, my son, I blame you wrongly, it's because my mother is not good..."

"Mom, it's my fault, I'm worried you." Lin Nan's eyes also turned red, and he hugged his mother's arms tightened.

Seeing this scene, Du Qiuyue breathed a long sigh. At this time, Fang Yuyan turned around and looked at Du Qiuyue apologetically and said, "Teacher Du, look at this... I am so embarrassed. I was so anxious that I didn't keep the door in my mouth. What did you say to you? Don't take it to your heart."

"Sister, you are serious." Du Qiuyue also said apologetically: "There were so many things yesterday. Without Lin Nan, I might have lost my life. Later, my mind was blank, so that these things really made you unable to bear it."

"Don't say that. If you want to blame, you have to blame your bastard ex-husband. He is simply a beast. Such a person is worthy of living in the world." Fang Yuyan cursed angrily, and Du Qiuyue next to her lowered her head and felt very disappointed.

Seeing this situation, Lin Nan pulled his mother and said goodbye to Du Qiuyue. Then the two of them quickly walked out of the corridor and came to the road.

Thinking of his son walking in front of the Gate of Hell, Fang Yuyan felt distressed and complained in Lin Nan's ear for an hour. After Lin Nan repeatedly said that he would never take risks so easily, he took a taxi back to his workplace with peace of mind.

Watching her mother leave, Lin Nan sighed and squatted on the curb with some fatigue.

There have been so many thrilling things these days, and now I think about it, I am really a little scared.

In fact, I could not pay attention to Du Qiuyue's life and death, but he could not do it. This feeling was very wonderful and even he could not understand it himself.

"Forget it, I'll stop thinking about it anymore, and the matter has come to an end."

Lin Nan shook his head, stretched his fingers and stood up from the ground, and came to the bottom of the curb to get a taxi.

After dozens of taxis passed one after another, there were people in each car. Lin Nan was depressed and couldn't help but lean against the willow tree on the street to rest.

Next, three or four more cars passed, and Lin Nan finally saw a taxi with an empty license plate. He waved his hand quickly. The taxi driver then pulled over and reached out to help Lin Nan open the door.

"Beihua Community." Lin Nan said as he sat in the passenger seat.

"The watch is broken, are you leaving for fifteen?" The middle-aged male driver sitting in the driving position looked at Lin Nan and asked.

Lin Nan nodded: "Yes."

"Okay." The taxi driver started the car and slowly began to turn around.

In 2003, the taxi in Ninghai City was generally Jetta, while the taxi Lin Nan took was Santana, and it looked quite new. It was probably just a short time since I started on the road.

While driving, the driver was adjusting the station on the car radio with his hands and setting the frequency to 93.9. Lin Nan knew that this channel was the former sports and financial channel of Ninghai City, but it had been cancelled in later generations.

"The following is a brief introduction to La Liga this morning's latest situation: Real Sociedad 1-0 Mallorca, Villarreal draws Valencia four-4..."

"This is the TM!" The driver heard this and slapped the steering wheel. Lin Nanzhu next to him asked with a smile: "Why, the team you like lost?"

"Damn, I don't like this broken team." The middle-aged driver said angrily: "The key is that I beat Valencia more than one goal yesterday and beat Villarreal. I didn't expect that I tied four to four. I lost more than 8,000 yuan now."

"Then you have enough to memorize it." Lin Nan said casually at first, then suddenly recalled a past event in his mind, and his expression suddenly became excited.

"You just said that you bet on the football, is it in the black market on the dam wall?" Lin Nan asked hurriedly to the driver.

"Yes." The driver nodded, then looked at Lin Nan in confusion: "Why, little brother, have you been there too?"

"It's not just that!" Lin Nan's eyes shone with golden light and he clenched his fists. You know, his uncle lost no less than one million there in his previous life, especially in the 2006 World Cup, where he lost 800,000 after the final.
Chapter completed!