My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 15 Master Yan

I said hello to Uncle Zhang on the phone, and "meet the client" as usual in the afternoon.

Meng Lang returned to the community with a bunch of things.

Walking on the road, he kept thinking about how to break the situation.

Now that we know who the real opponent is, we can't simply treat the murderer as an ordinary gangster.

The police can no longer be trusted. It is estimated that the "future self" realized the internal problems of the police afterwards, so he chose to let Lin Haitang investigate from the outside on his behalf.

This shows that many things must be prepared and prevented according to the standard of "all villains".

If possible, meng lang didn't want to confront a big trouble like the Xu Group head-on.

But hiding is useless. Even if Lin Haitang and Xiao Yu move, with the energy of the Xu Group, they will still be able to find her.

Yuan Li already had a grudge against Lin Haitang, and judging from the other party's brutal methods, even if Lin Haitang was willing to give up the case in hand immediately, Yuan Li was unlikely to let the pair of sisters go.

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief.

For Xiaoyu's safety, solving the source of the evil once and for all is the only way to cure the symptoms!

It's just... force value, force value!
This thing is not like housing prices, which can go up if they say it goes up.

As for relying on foreign objects... China is not like a beautiful country, and taking a family portrait can give you the sense of sight of crossing the line of fire.

"Headache!"

Meng Lang patted his forehead and had already walked downstairs to the rental house before he knew it.

"Master Yan, please stop!"

"Tell me not to bother me!"

"No way, master Yan, the master has explained, if you don't go to this 'mountain climbing meeting', our [-]th Road Tanji will not even be able to go halfway up the mountain!"

"If you can't go up, you can't go up. How old are you, and you want to climb the mountain every day, to show off your calcium?"

"Uh...Master Yan, this..."

"Step aside!"

Master Yan? ?

Meng Lang looked at the two people in front of him suspiciously.

One was her landlord, Yan Weiwei, with a bunch of rattling keys hanging from her waist, still wearing the lazy dress of a rent collector.

The other is a young man in sportswear, with a thick face and dark skin.

"Master Yan, if you don't agree, then I can only follow until you agree!" The young man was naive, but his eyes were stubborn, and he stretched out his hands to stop Yan Weiwei.

Yan Weiwei glanced at him, sneered, and suddenly stretched out a leg and kicked his right knee.

The man was startled, and instinctively shrank his right leg back, but unexpectedly, Yan Weiwei's kick changed halfway and kicked towards his belly.

The man quickly leaned forward and pressed his palms down for a block.

"Crack!" After a slight knock, Yan Weiwei slammed her leg down with the help of the opponent's pressure, and directly hit the man's left knee with her heel.

The man's only left leg that was on the ground suddenly went limp, and he fell forward uncontrollably.

He hurriedly put his hands on the ground, but just as he supported his body, he found that Yan Weiwei's toes had touched his throat at some point.

Yan Weiwei looked at the other party condescendingly with contemptuous eyes.

"Your master didn't learn all the kung fu, but he learned his stubborn temper very well?

Go back and tell your master, 'Mountain Climbing Club', it is impossible for me to go in this life! "

Seeing Yan Weiwei leaving without turning her head, the young man wanted to get up and chase after her.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, his left leg softened and he knelt down again.

Only then did he realize that the entire left leg seemed to be squatting for too long, it was extremely sore and numb, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Hey! What the master said is indeed true, I am really far behind..."

The man smiled wryly, but saw a hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Meng Lang helped the man up with a warm face.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while, thank you brother!" the man thanked.

"May I ask, what is your relationship with Ms. Yan Weiwei just now? Why did you call her Master Yan?" Meng Lang asked.

"Huh? Do you know Master Yan?"

"Oh, I'm her lodger, and I see her often, and I know her very well.

By the way, my name is Meng Lang, what's the name of this brother? "

"My name is Fan, Fan Shigang."

Rice is steel?Meng Lang held back his laughter, "By the way, why do you call her Master Yan?"

Fan Shigang looked at Meng Lang suspiciously, "You're not from our circle, are you? Why ask about this?"

Meng Lang was taken aback, do you still have circles?

Fan circle or circle of friends?
People who are not in the same circle can't chat together?

"Well, in fact, I'm not just her tenant, I... I'm also her suitor." Meng Lang showed an embarrassed expression.

Fan Shigang suddenly revealed a dazed look.

"Master Yan is indeed very beautiful, but he has the courage to pursue Master Yan. Brother Meng's courage is simply a role model for my generation!"

"Uh... Listening to your tone, Yan Weiwei is very powerful in your circle?"

"En! Very powerful!" Fan Zhigang nodded without hesitation.

"Even my master is full of praise for Master Yan."

Meng Lang's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands, "Brother Fan, it's getting late, or else I'll be my boss, so please tell me about Master Yan."

"This..." Fan Zhigang hesitated a little.

"Hey! Brother Fan, to be honest, I have had a crush on her since college, and I have confessed to her no less than 10 times until today.

Do you know that feeling that no matter how hard you try, you still can't enter the other person's world?
Do you know the kind of helplessness that no matter how close you are, it seems to be getting farther and farther away from the other party?
Well, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you just need to know that your kind deed today may create a good relationship and save a lost and prodigal son who is trapped by love!
And I know Weiwei so well, maybe I can help you persuade her to attend that 'mountain climbing meeting'? "

Maybe it was Meng Lang's infatuation, or maybe it was his last helpful words that finally moved Fan Shigang.

"Okay! Then I'll tell you.

Master Yan and her..."

The two whispered to each other and walked into a nearby restaurant with their shoulders linked...

(End of this chapter)