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Chapter 107 The jade pendant is unknown

The strong man felt as if there was a huge boulder pressing down on his chest. He had difficulty breathing and his face turned red. He felt as if his lungs were being squeezed. His eyes began to turn red due to lack of oxygen in his brain.

He seemed to smell the smell of death, so close!

This young doctor is really a warrior, he could easily kill him at any time!

"It's Mr. Jia!" The strong man was also a tough guy, but he was too panicked to hold on any longer, so he shouted quickly.

The strength in his chest weakened, so he took a deep breath and said in panic: "It's Mr. Jia, a recent regular customer of Honghua Pavilion, who gave me a sum of money and asked me to go to the city courtyard to find you and kill you!"

"Jia Xiaolou?" Xu Yan raised his eyebrows and understood immediately.

His treatment of Zheng Quantong was broadcast live by Wang Minghao, and the video may be circulated soon.

Although the filming was not complete, Zheng Quantong and Yuan Chenglin froze the funds. It was not difficult for Jia Xiaolou to guess that something went wrong.

So, his first reaction was to send someone to deal with him?

This guy seems not that afraid of being discovered by Zheng Quantong and Yuan Chenglin. Does he have any back-up plan?

But it feels like something is not quite right?

Xu Yan thought for a while and asked, "What do you do?"

"I... am in charge of security at Honghua Pavilion." After breathing too hard, the strong man coughed violently and said with lingering fear, "Friend, we have no grievances, I just use money to do things!"

"Thirty thousand yuan is in this card, let me go!"

"You know the current affairs!" Xu Yan was amused, nodded and said with a smile, "Is Jia Xiaolou still in the Honghua Pavilion?"

The strong man shook his head in relief, "He asked me to find you and destroy you, and then left... I don't know where he lives!"

Xu Yan thought for a while, and when he reached out to take the card, he suddenly turned over his hand and broke off the other person's little finger.

The strong man screamed, his face twisted in pain.

"You are a warrior after all, so you should have rules in your behavior!"

Xu Yan put his feet back and turned around, "Not to mention doing chivalry, but you can't hurt people indiscriminately for money!"

"Keep it in mind and don't help others do evil in the future. It's scary."

After that, he took the card and disappeared into the dark alley. The strong man held his little finger and twitched in pain.

He should be lucky to have only one little finger missing when he encounters such a tough situation.

Isn't it too much to say that it's scary? You are such a ruthless doctor, who on earth is scary?!

Xu Yan had already taken a detour into the village in the city, found the familiar courtyard, took out the key and entered.

Speaking of which, although he had rented a house in a village in the city before, it was considered a separate house.

This house actually belongs to that fat guy Wu Yan, and Xu Yan is living in it half-rented, half-borrowed, and it's very cheap anyway.

When you open the door, the courtyard is littered with all kinds of large 'antiques', including tall stone men and horses.

The corridor was filled with smaller objects, many of which were mottled by the wind and sun.

Similar objects are scattered all over the yard, and the more 'precious' ones are piled up in the house. There is only a suite on the second floor, which is the residence of Xu Yan and Wu Yan.

Outsiders might find it baffling, but Xu Yan was extremely kind to all of this.

Fat Wu Yan is actually a rich second generation, at least he used to be.

When the village in the city was demolished, his family actually received several houses and a considerable sum of money in addition to this single-family two-story building.

But it happened that his unreliable father was an antiques fan and started an antique business, and he was also inexplicably fanatical.

The water in this line was deep, and the novice Mr. Wu immediately sank to the bottom when he jumped in. His body collapsed due to the mixture of grief and anger.

He passed away within a few years, leaving behind only a yard of fake antiques and a lonely... fat man weighing more than 200 pounds.

It was also a coincidence that this fat man became Xu Yan's landlord and best friend.

The lights were on on the second floor, and Xu Yan quietly went upstairs with a smile, preparing to surprise this guy.

By the way, let's see if this guy is watching short videos again and working hard to hone his skills...

As a result, when I looked through the window, I saw that the spherical figure was not watching videos or playing games, but browsing the web?

Xu Yan was shocked. Is it possible that this guy is learning about antiques again? He does have a heart to disrupt the antique world and avenge his father, but when did he become so diligent?

Pushing the door open and entering the room, Xu Yan was about to say hello, but he saw that plump figure jumping up from the computer chair nimbly, leaning his head on the bed next to him, and yelling.

"Don't do it, don't do it. If you have something to say, please say it! The injury from the last fight has not healed yet. I really know I was wrong!"

"???" Xu Yan was stunned as he held the door handle and asked suspiciously: "Who hit you?"

"Don't make trouble, brother! If you can find me, you must be an expert. You are all experts. Why bother with me, a cute fat guy who is harmless to humans and animals? Please...eh?"

Wu Yan, who was curled up in a ball, begged for mercy while secretly raising his eyes to look over and was stunned.

"What the fuck? What the fuck!" The fat man suddenly jumped up and screamed: "Brother Yan? Did I read that right? When did you come back? Hahaha, damn, I almost scared the shit out of me!"

Xu Yan looked at him and frowned.

This guy actually lost two pounds, and his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. It looked like he had new injuries plus old ones. How many beatings had he received?

The fat man had already rushed over and gave Xu Yan a big hug. He was so excited that he used too much force, which hurt the wound and made him scream in pain.

"I've only been away for a long time, how could you do this?" Xu Yan was shocked. She pulled him to sit down, took out some powder from the bag and quickly treated his wound.

"Hey, brother Yan, why are you so strong? Have I become so thin?" Wu Yan was a little surprised, and felt that he was almost thrown directly onto the old sofa by Xu Yan's casual tug.

"Stop talking nonsense! Apply the rest yourself!" Xu Yan gave him a pack of medicine, kicked off the takeout box on the ground and complained: "You've made a house full of garbage again. You'll die if you clean it up!"

"Hiss, this medicine feels so good. It's so cool when you put it on!" Wu Yan's excited expression danced, and he chuckled: "I haven't dared to go out recently. I'll clean it up when I get back. I'm designated to clean it up!"

"Your room is clean. I didn't go in and mess around. Brother Yan, when did you come back?"

"I'll come back and take a look this afternoon." Xu Yan threw away various takeout bags and sat down with a frown.

Before Wu Yan could speak again, he raised his head and said seriously: "How did you get hurt? You don't even leave the house, who are you hiding from?"

Wu Yan's eyes suddenly dodge, and he subconsciously glanced at the computer.

Xu Yan came over to take a look, his face changed slightly, "Zhishantang? No. 27 Wenming Lane! What do you mean?"

"Why did you check the Zhishantang Headquarters? Tell the truth!"

Zhishantang was enough to surprise Xu Yan, but the address at No. 27 Wenming Lane surprised him even more!

Because this is the former site of the orphanage where he used to be, and it used to be his home!

"Brother Yan, please don't get excited..." Wu Yan applied the medicine, looked outside the door and said, "You didn't meet anyone nearby when you came here, right?"

Xu Yan nodded silently, waiting for the answer.

"Do you remember that I said before that I found clues to your jade pendant?"

Wu Yan dug out a half-bottle of Coke that had no bubbles for a long time, took a sip and continued: "I didn't lie about that!"

"Later, I made various inquiries and finally found the man who said he had seen the jade pendant. I thought he was a master of folk antiques, but it turned out that he was just an old bastard!"

Xu Yan was slightly stunned, why was the jade pendant involved?

But Fatty Wu continued: "But I asked again and he knew that the jade pendant was related to your welfare home!"

"He said he had seen a child in an orphanage wearing the same jade pendant, and a group of outsiders had asked him about it nearby."

"Brother Yan, the child he is talking about should be you, right?"

Xu Yan frowned and nodded, "I know who you are talking about. This guy has triangular eyes, right? The gangster leader near the orphanage used to go to the orphanage to scare us."

"This old bastard!" The fat man cursed and nodded: "That's him!"

"But the point is, he said that the jade pendant was unknown. Otherwise, how could it be worn on an orphan? Otherwise, how could there be a fire in the orphanage not long after that? That's what he said!"

"Brother Yan, where's the jade pendant? Throw it away as soon as possible. It's probably really unknown! You see, I was beaten half to death just for asking!"


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