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Chapter 369 Please enter the urn

Pingyao Town.

In the huge valley, the sea of ​​blue flowers rippled in the breeze, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

The entire city is cooling down significantly, but it seems completely undisturbed here.

Yun Yan stood solemnly in front of a small mound and stared for a long time.

It had been five years since his father, Teacher Bai, passed away. As his lonely father's only relative in the world, he received the ashes from the funeral home. The first thing he thought of was to bury him here.

He has lived in this place for most of his life.

Fallen leaves should return to their roots.

The title "Principal Bai" has long been submerged in the dust of time. He no longer wants to pursue the events of that year. He has passed away, so let the past be like smoke.

However, he still couldn't forgive him, let alone reunite him with his mother as his father asked.

"Dr. Bai, what a coincidence?"

The frivolous voice made him frown, and he knew it was that annoying researcher Yan Luo without turning his head.

As he spoke, Yan Luo came to him with his hands behind his back. He watched helplessly as this impolite intruder stepped on the dirt in front of his father's tomb in the most impudent manner and with utmost carelessness. He felt very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing here?"

His eyes were fixed on Yan Luo's movements, and he didn't even notice the sullenness that had been building up in his eyes for a long time.

"What about you? You are looking at such a small mound with so much fascination. What are you looking at?"

"..."

Yan Luo's rhetorical question made Yun Yan too lazy to agree, so he turned around and left. He was not prepared to answer any questions from this person who was not welcome by him.

"I remember there was an old principal named Bai in this town, right?"

"Oh, it seems that I was expelled in City C for molesting a girl."

Yan Luo didn't care at all and kept talking to himself, as if talking to himself or specifically speaking to someone.

No matter how indifferent Yun Yan is, he will subconsciously stop when he hears someone else mention his father's unbearable past again.

"What do you want to say?"

He suppressed his anger and his face was ashen.

"It's just hearsay, don't be so angry."

Yan Luo had long seen that his remarks had aroused the opponent's nerves, and he was even more proud.

"I'm not angry."

"Really? I saw it wrong."

Yan Luo's smile became even thicker and began to be wild, with the ends of his eyes curved like a fox.

"Then go and don't disturb me looking for herbs."

He added another fire, took out a small shovel, and dug right into the small bag of soil with the first blow without mercy.

Then, once, twice, three times.

It was impossible for Yun Yan not to know what Yan Luo was doing behind him. He knew it was a temptation and gritted his teeth to endure it. But some things couldn't be solved by holding back. Besides, he knew in his heart that all his unnatural actions had already happened.

It was exposed and completely exploded.

Yun Yan turned around angrily, pounced on Yan Luo, snatched the hateful shovel from his hand, threw it to the side, and punched Yan Luo hard in vent, hitting the corner of Yan Luo's mocking mouth.

Yan Luo groaned, and soon the skin broke and started to bleed, and his face swelled up very high.

This kind of pain will not make the disdain and provocation in Yan Luo's eyes disappear. This is the result he wants.

Reason soon came back after this punch. Yun Yan was still furious and put down his fist, but he was really reluctant.

Yan Luo said nothing, and the corners of his cracked mouth were still full of silent ridicule, which was so bright that it made Yun Yan's eyes sting for a while.

He was obviously being beaten, but his posture and behavior made Yun Yan feel the strongest insult.

This is inherently cruel, condescending and playing on everyone equally.

It wasn't until this moment that Yun Yan finally understood the reason why he hated this man at first sight: he had a natural animal nature, and evil was innate.

In a daze, Yan Luo, who was at a disadvantage, had broken away from his restraints, stood up quickly, grabbed a handful of sand from the mound, and threw it into his eyes without falling to the ground. Yun Yan was confused and temporarily lost his fighting ability.

, choked and coughing, Yan Luo was able to stand up, and slowly talked about Yun Yan's stupidity among the tiny sand and stones flying in the sky.

"Don't get excited, it's not him buried here at all."

"Five years ago, he was secretly dealt with by Han Zhixun's gang."

“Very clean.”

Yan Luo specifically added.

"Do you still remember the bottle of perfume that your support team carefully prepared for you?"

"Your birthday gift. A special blend. It clears up after the rain and the fragrance of the green grass. Just like him, it is willing to be the mud under others' feet."

Yan Luo temporarily closed his beautiful fox eyes and sniffed the air, feeling very intoxicated.

"Did you do it?!!"

Yun Yan ran away again and grabbed Yan Luo by the collar.

"You really think highly of me..."

"If I, Yan Luo, have this ability, can I still let you hold your collar like this?"

He grabbed Yun Yan's hands, threw them in front of him, and straightened out his clothes.

"You should ask Ling Ziyue about this question.",

"?"

Yun Yan was even more confused.

"There's something else I want to tell you by the way," Yan Luo stopped talking and didn't go into details.

"Your father was framed for being in a special school."

"The person who framed him is named Ling."

"You don't have to act so shocked."

"The information you got before was deliberately arranged for you."

"all fake."

Yan Luo curled his lips in disdain, becoming even more contemptuous of Yun Yan's stupidity.

"Do you think that after all these years of secret investigation, the Ling family will know nothing about it?"

"Or do you think your investigation was conducted without anyone noticing?"

Yun Yan stayed where he was for a long time. This was the first time he heard this news.

"You are such a good son. You would rather believe the rumors outside than your own biological father."

"If I were you, I would live in repentance for the rest of my life and must seek justice for my father."

"The Ling family really owes you a life."

"Your father cherished his reputation the most when he was alive. It is probably because of you that he swallowed this bad breath. Alas, he doesn't even want to lose face."

Yan Luo shook his head sadly as he spoke.

"It's a pity that the Ling family has a great cause and its power is intricately connected. You are just a small star. A small star can shake a big tree. Capitalists are capitalists. You ordinary people are no match for you."

"Life is like an ant, life is as cheap as grass."

After Liang Bo left these words, he changed the subject, looked up at the sun among the mottled shadows of the trees, stretched out his hand to touch, and extended an invitation.

"Ling Ziyue is coming to Pingyao Town, just for the next few days."

"Do you want to participate in this great show?"

"I heard that you are now considered a powerful actor in the entertainment industry."

Yan Luo still smiled, a smile that was sure of victory, a smile that was extremely confident.

His confidence disgusted Yun Yan.

"You just want me to do something for you in just a few words?"

"What if we add this?"

Yan Luo pointed to an intimate couple not far away, holding hands. From a distance, one could feel the sweet atmosphere between the two.
Chapter completed!
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