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Chapter 643: Thousand Brothers

When Han Sanqian stopped, Yan Yu, who was following in the distance, also stopped. This look that seemed to be with him made Han Sanqian helpless.

"What are you doing with me?" Han Sanqian couldn't help asking Yan Yu.

"I just spoke for you and can no longer follow them." Yan Yu said.

"Why don't you go home to find your parents?" Han Sanqian asked.

"They died in a car accident two years ago, and I have no home." Yan Yu said.

Han Sanqian frowned. He didn't expect Yan Yu to have such an experience. It seemed that she had difficulties with those people.

"Is this why you followed them?" Han Sanqian asked.

"Yeah." After Yan Yu nodded, she refused to lift her head. Han Sanqian couldn't see her expression clearly, but she could see that her body was trembling slightly, as if it was very painful.

"Why?" Han Sanqian's intuition told him that Yan Yu might not be bad, and there was a reason to follow these people. This reason may be because she is homeless and has something to do with her parents.

"The other party drove drunk, but his family had money, so my parents died, but he had nothing to do. I want to avenge my parents." Yan Yu said in a trembling voice.

From her tone, Han Sanqian could feel the restrained anger. In order to avenge her parents, she mingled with those people. Perhaps in her opinion, only these people can help her.

"Those people threatened me at my parents' funeral, telling me not to do anything randomly, otherwise they would kill me. I was very scared, so I had to pretend to be a bad person. Only when I became bad can I not be afraid of those bad guys." Yan Yu said gritting his teeth.

"Is it useful?" Han Sanqian said lightly.

Yan Yu was suddenly stunned.

Is it useful?

Yan Yu thought she had become a bad person, but whenever she thought of that person, she still felt scared. In this regard, her deterioration did not provide her with enough courage.

"Can you push a wheelchair?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

Yan Yu hesitated for a moment, walked to Han Sanqian, carefully pushed the wheelchair and said, "Will you help me with revenge?"

"Why do I want to help you? I just met you." Han Sanqian said.

"You are so awesome, why don't you help me?" Yan Yu said in confusion.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly and said, "Are I really awesome? I should help you?"

"Isn't it? In ancient times, heroes would have seen injustice and help. Don't you want to be a hero?" Yan Yu said.

Obviously, this is a person who is obsessed with martial arts novels, and this is also her spiritual pillar. If she hadn't had such a belief, she would have collapsed long ago.

It’s a pity that the world today is not in ancient times, and the heroes who hold swords to beat the world have long since disappeared.

"I am not a hero, and I don't want to be a hero." Han Sanqian said lightly.

Yan Yu pouted, obviously a little dissatisfied with Han Sanqian's words, because in her opinion, Han Sanqian was fully qualified to be a hero. Although he was just a lame hero, he was also powerful enough.

When he returned home, the bad habitat here was much better than the place where Yan Yu lived, so when Yan Yu arrived at home, he stood there and didn't dare to move, for fear of breaking the things here.

"You should be very rich." Yan Yu couldn't help asking.

"If it weren't for you just now, I wouldn't have lost 30,000. This is my living expenses for a year." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Yan Yu curled his lips, not believing that Han Sanqian said that even if he was not a rich man, his economic strength would definitely not be bad.

"You can sleep here tonight and tell me who your enemy is tomorrow." Han Sanqian pushed open the guest room. Before that, Qi Yiyun slept here.

"Are you willing to help me?" Compared to having a place to sleep, Yan Yu was more concerned about whether Han Sanqian was willing to avenge her, because this is what she always wanted to do.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to rest." Han Sanqian finished speaking and went back to his room.

Yan Yu walked to the guest room carefully, and a scent of scent made her enjoy it very much. It was obvious that this was the smell of a girl, which meant that there was a woman living here once.

Two years after his parents passed away, Yan Yu lived in the shelter for a while. After meeting the gangsters, although she had a place to live, the environment was also very dirty. Many times, several people were needed to squeeze in the same bed. Suddenly, there was a comfortable environment, but Yan Yu didn't dare to sleep, feeling that she was not worthy of it.

Sitting on the floor, Yan Yu leaned against the bed, intending to just rest for one night. This cautious attitude was completely inconsistent with her little sister's image, but this also shows that Yan Yu is not bad inside, and the reason why she embarked on this path was a helpless move.

Han Sanqian was lying on the bed and just saw Qi Yiyun away. There was another woman in the house for no reason. This was something he never expected. It seemed that he was destined to be entangled with all kinds of women in this life, and he didn't know if God was joking.

The next morning, after Han Sanqian got up, he found Yan Yu was already in the living room, but she did not sit on the sofa, but on the floor.

"What are you doing when you sit on the ground?" Han Sanqian asked in confusion.

Yan Yu quickly stood up, patted her butt, and said, "It's comfortable on the ground, I'm not used to sitting too softly."

Han Sanqian didn't think much about it. Maybe this was really just a matter of Yan Yu's habits.

"Can you make breakfast?" Han Sanqian asked.

Yan Yu looked embarrassed. When she was taking care of her parents, she had no experience in cooking by herself. After her parents passed away, she didn't even have a home, so naturally she had no chance to enter the kitchen.

"It's okay, wait for me to wash my face and go out for breakfast." Han Sanqian said.

While Han Sanqian was washing up, Yan Yu walked to the bathroom door carefully and asked, "What's your name?"

"Han Sanqian."

"Can I call you Brother Qian?" Yan Yu said.

At Yan Yu's age, it is normal to call Brother Han Sanqian. However, no one has ever called him like this before, which inevitably made Han Sanqian feel a little uncomfortable.

"Or it's still..."

Before Han Sanqian finished speaking, Yan Yu interrupted: "That's the decision, Brother Qian, my name is Yan Yu, you can call me Yuer."

"Even if you get close to me, I may not help you avenge you." How could Han Sanqian not know the little girl's little thoughts? Her mouth was like she was smearing honey early in the morning, so why was there no purpose?

Even if Han Sanqian saw through, Yan Yu was not embarrassed at all and said, "I will work hard until the day when Brother Qian is willing to help me take revenge."

This made Han Sanqian stunned. Her straightforwardness was a sense of innocence. Even after spending a long time with those gangsters, it seemed that she did not change her essence.

After washing up, the two went out for breakfast.

For Yan Yu, it was rare to be able to have two full meals a day. Breakfast was almost an imagination she dared not expect, so when she sat in the breakfast shop, Yan Yu seemed a little uneasy and looked at the people coming and going, unconsciously lowering her head.

Han Sanqian could feel the inferiority that Yan Yu showed at this time, but he did not deliberately mention Yan Yu. To get out of this inferiority, Yan Yu still needs to face the world by himself, rather than Han Sanqian's words can change it.

"Tell me, what's going on with your parents." Han Sanqian asked Yan Yu.

Speaking of parents, Yan Yu's expression changed a lot and his eyes were very painful.

"He is a real estate tycoon and his family is very rich. Our family of three is walking on the street. He drove onto the sidewalk drunk. If my father hadn't pushed me away, I would have died." Yan Yushen said with his head buried.

Han Sanqian was shocked. Yan Yu actually witnessed this process with his own eyes. For her, this was an absolutely cruel thing.

"I watched my parents vomit blood constantly, but he drove away. I kept calling, hoping that someone could help me, but those people ignored me, as if they didn't see it. I was very desperate because I didn't know what to do, so I could only watch them bleed and watch them die slowly." Yan Yu clenched his fists, as if he saw the scene of the day of the car accident again.
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