Chapter 54 The Lonely King
At this time, it was just dawn, and after the large and small ships were moored, the people who arrived in the extreme east in advance had already evacuated.

The cruise ship arrived at the pier. When An Lan disembarked, she saw An Changyou and Nangong Jing not far away.

They stood together not knowing what to say, their expressions were very serious.

An Lan swore that she had never seen An Changyou talk so much in her life, at least she had never talked so much to herself.

Soon, after they finished talking, Nangong Jing turned her head and happened to see her.

After the crisis was resolved, Nangong Jing also became a little looser, with no fearful killing intent on his body, as when he was back, with a little more youthful arrogance, he shouted at An Lan: "Little devil, come here."

An Lan froze for a moment, then ran over slowly.

Nangong Jing took out a gun and handed it to her: "The desert eagle has too much recoil and is not suitable for you. Use this."

An Lan stretched out her hand and took it obediently.

Desert Eagle, she should be talking about the model of the gun she Shun. When she shot, she really felt the gun in her hand had a lot of recoil. If she fired a few more shots, her hand might be numb. After all, it is a military product. , Only powerful soldiers are equipped with weapons.

After accepting it, An Lan took a habitual look at An Changxiu. Over the years, she had already developed the ability to observe words and expressions. An Lan couldn't tell when An Changxiu was in a good mood, but An Lan glanced at him when he was in a bad mood. You can see it.

He looked very calm, and he seemed to have acquiesced in the weapon Nangong Jing gave her
Nangong Jing looked at An Changxiu at the same level, and finally said goodbye politely, and An Changxiu nodded his head lightly as a response.

An Lan watched him leave, and then followed An Changxiu to leave the pier. After taking two steps, she couldn't help but look back, and met Lin Youyi who was raising his hand to wave goodbye to her, and was looking behind her back. Nangong Jing facing the sea.

Nangong Jing lit another cigarette, and put his arm casually on the iron railing. He just stood beside the iron railing so calmly, looking at the sea, where there were white seagulls flying on the sea.

He seems to be born with the color of the story.

He looks like a lonely king with countless territories, no one knows his past, his future.

"Goodbye, miss! Next time I come to Raven, I'll treat you to coffee!" Lin Youyi, who was next to Nangong Jing, smiled innocently.

The contrast with the person next to him is stark.

An Lan sighed and turned around.

It's sad to think about it, but here she felt the warmth of a stranger that she had never felt before.

Although it is accompanied by danger, she is more nostalgic for this place.

Dad was rescued, and with a happy ending, she still has to return to Yinzhang and continue to fight wits and courage with the heroine.

In the future... I don't know if I can come back here, but I'm afraid she will never forget this experience for the rest of her life.

After leaving the pier, it was almost dawn, and there were more and more pedestrians on the road. The driver who came to pick them up was surprised to see them, especially An Changxiu, who saw the wound on his face, couldn't believe it. Is it the majestic Patriarch of the An family?

"Family... Patriarch?" He yelled in a daze. An Changxiu didn't reply directly, but got into the car, so the driver's eyes turned to An Lan, and when he asked about An Lan, his voice slowed down a lot .

"Miss, where have you been? Did you go to the Patriarch? What happened? What happened to the Patriarch?..."

This dog leg is very qualified, and all the questions she throws out are about the dog owner, but An Lan hurried home and didn't care about the driver's questions, she got into the car in the front row, and said casually: "We'll talk about it when we go home. "

The main reason was that she was too sleepy.

She didn't sleep the whole night last night, and she experienced a series of thrilling dangers. Now she is so sleepy that she just wants to collapse and do nothing.

Finally, he knew why Lin Youyi didn't grow taller, and he couldn't be blamed for it at all. An Lan couldn't stand it for a day just by experiencing it personally, but Lin Youyi experienced such torture anytime and anywhere, so it's no wonder he grew up.

As soon as she got home, she fell into her bed and fell into a deep sleep. Unexpectedly, she didn't have the nightmare she imagined. When she opened her eyes for the second time, it was already the next morning. If it wasn't for the sound of the message prompt, An Lan felt that she could still sleep until noon.

I was too busy and forgot to reply to my younger brother's message. As soon as I turned on the phone, this kid sent a message like a primary school student writing a journal composition, paragraph by paragraph.

He even had to write down what he ate, so he went to the back kitchen of the restaurant to stare at the chef's cooking, and then described it to himself.

Back at school a few days later, An Lan felt that her clingy brother might not be able to do that.

Tomorrow is Saturday and there will be no classes. An Lan decided to delay her return for a day, so she typed a message and replied: [Go back to school the morning after tomorrow. ]
Fearing that his younger brother would be stupid, he got up early and waited, An Lan added: [Twelve o'clock. ]
(End of this chapter)

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