Until Ye Huan went to work the next day, Nan Qiaomu ignored him with a cold face.
Growing up, Ye Huan had made her angry many times, but Qiao Mu always got angry for a while and then passed away. The next day, he said hello and talked as if nothing had happened. There was never an overnight feud.
This time, she must have been very angry. She looked like she wanted to kill him with a knife early in the morning. Ye Huan was so frightened that his scalp went numb. He washed himself up and prepared to go downstairs in despair.
"Stop, bastard!" Nan Qiaomu called him from behind.
Ye Huan stopped, turned around and smiled dryly at her.
Pointing to a bowl of steaming noodles on the table, Nan Qiaomu said coldly: "There is a lot of gutter oil outside. If you don't want to die too early, eat the noodles before leaving."
Ye Huan sat down and ate noodles.
After getting along with each other for these years, Nan Qiaomu is used to relying on him, and he is also used to being taken care of by Nan Qiaomu, with food, clothing, housing and transportation. Nan Qiaomu is like a careful wife, taking good care of him.
Nan Qiaomu sat opposite him, watching him devouring his food, with a warm glow in his slightly swollen eyes.
"Ye Huan..."
"Um?"
Nan Qiaomu sighed quietly: "Who do you think of me these years? A childhood sweetheart, a sister whose blood is thicker than water, or..."
Ye Huan's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened.
He had been avoiding this question, but finally couldn't avoid it. This was the first time Nan Qiaomu asked him so straightforwardly.
"Do you think my happiness is to live a rich life, drive a luxury car, live in a villa, and find a handsome and wealthy Prince Charming? Is this the so-called happiness?" Nan Qiaomu asked step by step.
Ye Huan was silent.
Seeing Ye Huan's silence, Nan Qiaomu's tone suddenly became fierce: "Why should you define my happiness? Who do you think you are to me?"
Ye Huan put down his chopsticks, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, revealing a Rolex drawn with a ballpoint pen on his wrist, and said in a fuss: "Ah! There is an important business meeting in the company at nine o'clock in the morning. It can't be done without me. I have to leave quickly!"
Nan Qiaomu opened his eyes wide and looked at the watch painted on his wrist, feeling shocked and angry.
"You...you..."
Nan Qiaomu dragged him into the bathroom, pulled his wrists under the faucet and washed them clean.
"How old are you to do such childish things!" Nan Qiaomu was so angry that he slapped him hard.
Ye Huan laughed dryly: "I really have a meeting in the morning, it's too late, I'm leaving!"
After saying that, Ye Huan rushed out of the room as if running for his life.
Nan Qiaomu stared at Ye Huan's panicked look. She stood alone in the living room for a long time. Suddenly she burst into laughter. As her smile blossomed, two lines of tears fell down her face. The more tears she shed, the more her smile grew.
The deeper.
The blend of happiness and sadness is the taste of happiness.
After leaving the door, Ye Huan squeezed onto the bus and took two transfers before getting off at the headquarters building of Red Tiger Company.
That bitch Liu Mei has been keeping a close eye on him lately, and the lazy Ye Huan doesn't dare to be late anymore. This is directly related to his monthly salary. Ye Huan is short of money and doesn't mind giving up for five buckets of rice.
Zhou Mei has been visiting Red Tiger less recently. The TV news said that she was busy with the relocation of the Tenglong Group headquarters. Judging from the TV, she was so tired that she was a little thin, but she called him often.
She smiled beautifully, and her words conveyed a sense of obedience to him.
Ye Huan has long been murmuring in his heart, is this girl really interested in him and wants to keep him? Look at her, she is so busy that she has lost weight, and she still insists on calling him to have sex. Rich people really work
Don’t waste time catching two handsome guys.
Ye Huan decided to hold on for a while longer. If that bitch Liu Mei stared at him more and more, I would quit. At worst, I would let Zhou Mei take care of me and become a happy and rich pretty boy.
Full of resentment, I walked downstairs, took out my phone and looked at the time. There were still twenty minutes before work, so I came a bit early today.
After only eating a few bites of the bowl of noodles at home, he was frightened away by Nanqiaomu's questions one after another. Ye Huan felt empty in his stomach at this moment, so he decided to go to the alley across the street to buy some fried noodles.
The alley opposite the Red Tiger Company is a dead end with several noodle restaurants and breakfast stalls.
In front of the fried pancake stall, a burly diner was waiting for the boss to pack it for him.
Ye Huan was a gangster with no qualifications, so he stabbed in diagonally, took the fried buns made by the boss, threw down the two coins and turned away, saying to the diner who was already waiting: "I'm sorry.
Brother, if you are in a hurry, let me step in and let you step in next time."
When I turned around, something unexpected happened.
A ray of snow-white cold light suddenly struck Ye Huan's neck, as fast as a shooting star.
Ye Huan's back was facing the burly man, but for no reason he felt the cold hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Almost out of an animal's instinct when encountering danger, Ye Huan squatted on the ground suddenly.
Cold light passed through the sky, and a few strands of hair fell to the ground.
Ye Huan turned around in shock, only to see the burly man with a ferocious face and a delicate military knife in his hand. The blade was radiating cold light and exuding a strong murderous aura.
The burly man approached slowly step by step with a sinister smile on his face. The owner of the breakfast stall was so frightened that his face turned pale and he squatted on the ground shivering with his head in his hands.
"It's just a queue, isn't it like this?" Ye Huan shouted in a tearful tone.
The burly man didn't say anything, but still approached slowly, looking at Ye Huan with eyes like a mouse that had fallen into a cat's paw, and he was teasing with murderous intent.
thump!
Ye Huan knelt down for him without hesitation, holding the fried buns in both hands and raising them above his head like a tribute, so pious.
"Hero! Spare your life! I was wrong, I will return the fried food to you!" Ye Huan cried and begged.
"It's so early in the morning and everyone is in such a good mood, why bother using knives or guns..."
Whoosh!
Another slash of the knife made Ye Huan shrink back and dodge again.
Ye Huan stopped talking, and his expression gradually became serious. He realized that the other party was serious, and it was not just as simple as joining his team. This guy was planning to kill him!
He could no longer think about the killer sent by his enemy. The most important thing now was to save his life.
Seeing an opening, Ye Huan threw the pan-fried buns in his hand at the burly man. As soon as the man gave way, the door opened wide. Ye Huan took the opportunity to dive forward, intending to get under the man's crotch.
The idea is good, but the reality is cruel.
Ye Huan underestimated the burly man's reaction. As soon as it reached his crotch, the man suddenly retracted his legs and clamped his neck just right.
"Ah ah ah... loosen, let go! It's broken, the neck is broken!" Ye Huan screamed.
The burly man smiled ferociously, and his hard legs tightened tighter and tighter like two steel bars.
Ye Huan's tongue stuck out, his face turned purple due to rapid congestion, and the fear in his heart deepened.
He realized very clearly that now was the time to save his own life.
"Fuck you!" Ye Huan yelled, and then his head suddenly went up, and his skull hit the burly man's second brother hard.
The second brother has a very fragile organ, and the burly man is no exception. He only felt pain in his crotch, and his legs couldn't help but relax. He covered his crotch with both hands, showing a painful look.
Ye Huan rubbed the top of his head and sneered: "Bastard, if you can shrink your penis into your abdomen, I really can't deal with you today..."
Before he finished speaking, the burly man suddenly raised his head, staring at him with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, like a wolf.
Ye Huan was so frightened that he stepped back, then ran out of the alley.
"Come on, help! It's a murder -" Ye Huan screamed miserably as he ran. Behind him, a burly man with an angry look on his face chased after him step by step.
In the morning, the streets were filled with traffic and horses, but Ye Huan called all the way, but no one came forward to rescue him.
"Whatever you are looking at, stop looking at it. If I don't save you, why don't you call the police for me! Morality is ruined...ah! Help -"
I don’t know how long I ran or where I ran. When Ye Huan was about to run out of energy, a group of men in colorful clothes stood in front of him.
These people held iron rods or machetes in their hands and blocked him with ferocious expressions. If I could describe this group of people in one word, it would be four words: "Definitely not a kind person."
The leader, a man in his twenties with a blue dragon tattoo on his wrist, took out a photo, looked him up and down, and said in a bad tone: "Are you Ye Huan?"
Ye Huan really shed tears. What kind of bad luck did I have today? The enemy behind me has not been solved yet, and a large group of people came in front of me. Am I really so annoying?
Reacting quickly, he took out the photo from the leader's hand. The photo was taken in a shopping mall. Ye Huan looked at the top of the escalator in the shopping mall with a mean smile, betting on the color of a woman's underwear with Monkey and the others.
——So, the quality of life is the most important. In addition to not jumping in line when buying breakfast, and not looking at women's underwear when shopping in the mall, otherwise there will be retribution, and two retributions will come at the same time...
At this critical moment, Ye Huan had an epiphany like a Buddha...
He tore up the photo and threw it on the ground. Ye Huan simply gave up and glared at the leader: "Is there something wrong with your eyes? How do I look like that bastard Ye Huan?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they wanted to look at the photo for confirmation, they found that the photo had been torn off by Ye Huan.
The burly man behind him was getting closer and closer. Ye Huan pointed back and shouted: "He is Ye Huan! I just flirted with his wife, but this bastard chased me for five streets with a knife!"
Everyone was more and more shocked: "..."
At this time, the burly man stood still at a distance, staring in surprise at the group of obviously non-kind hooligans in front of him. The two sides were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Ye Huan retreated without a trace, then lowered his body, hid in the crowd and shouted: "Why are you still standing there! Go up and chop that bastard Ye Huan!"
Everyone woke up as if from a dream, and the robbers surrounded the burly man.
The leading man became anxious and shouted: "Wait! Something's wrong, this guy is Ye Huan..."
But at this time, everyone's fighting mood had been ignited, and they were very high-pitched. They turned a deaf ear and shouted and slashed at the burly man with a knife.
There was a bit of sadness and anger on the face of the burly man, but he had also seen large battles before, so he was unafraid and went head-on.
A group of wolves and a tiger suddenly got into a melee, and the battle was very fierce.
After knocking down several gangsters, the burly man finally answered the old saying: "It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands, and a good tiger can't fight against many wolves."
He was put down in this deep land by this group of gangsters who didn't know the truth.
There were countless scars on his body and back, and red blood flowed all over the floor. After struggling for a few times, he finally fell to the ground helplessly and passed out.
As if they had agreed upon it, three policemen appeared at the scene of the fight at the right time. Without asking, they pointed at the unconscious burly man and said loudly: "This man provoked a fight and violated the public security law. According to the law, he was detained for interrogation. Oh, still."
He brought a controlled knife, handcuff him first, and then call an ambulance...and you, all of you, be detained and get in the car! Be honest!"
A wonderful farce came to an end. Ye Huan hid in the corner and watched with pride. He suddenly touched his belly and murmured: "After running for a long time, I'm hungry again. I'm going to buy a cup of soy milk... I'll definitely line up this time."