Forty has a hurdle

Chapter 70 Eavesdropping
When the incident happened suddenly, Zhao Hongming, who had already walked back to the front desk to continue filling out the shift handover form, was taken aback for a moment, and a thought flashed through him.

What this middle-aged woman said was true, she really came to find someone.

Seeing the middle-aged woman jumping up suddenly and pounced on the guest who just came in, Zhao Hongming hadn't reacted yet, but saw that Lin Feng beside him had already taken a step ahead and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Looking at the middle-aged woman running towards him, Yan Ping felt in a daze.

And the charming woman beside him grabbed his hand tightly in surprise, and snuggled up to Yan Ping's side, as if announcing that Yan Ping belonged to her.

The middle-aged woman ran up to Yan Ping, her eyes were full of tears, her lips were trembling, and she was about to speak.

Unexpectedly, a figure rushed over, hugged the middle-aged woman, and dragged her aside.

This person is Lin Feng.

While holding the woman back, Lin Feng asked Yan Ping, "Sir, are you alright?"

The middle-aged woman was frightened by Lin Feng's battle, she didn't speak for a while, but kept struggling, trying to break away from Lin Feng.

"Stop, let her go."

Yan Ping finally woke up from his trance, pushed away the hand of the charming woman beside him, pointed at Lin Feng and shouted loudly.

Lin Feng was startled, did he guess wrong?
This middle-aged woman was plainly dressed, with a worried look on her face. She didn't have the calmness and confidence of city people at all.

Lin Feng felt that she didn't come to arrest Xiaosan, as Jiang Xiaowei guessed, but she seemed to come to collect debts.

When seeing her rushing towards Yan Ping, Lin Feng confirmed his guess even more.

If they really came to catch Xiaosan, it would not be as simple as coming alone. There must be a lot of people.

Looking at Yan Ping again, he didn't feel the panic of being caught, but instead showed a moment of daze.

Therefore, Lin Feng felt that it was time for him to perform.

Maybe you will get appreciation from the guests, maybe there will be a lot of tips
Unexpectedly, when he pulled the middle-aged woman away, this guest named Yan Ping angrily let him go.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt that he seemed to have done something wrong again.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Yan Ping walked to Lin Feng and the middle-aged woman, pushed Lin Feng away, looked at the middle-aged woman and said.

"Yan Ping, sister found you, your father."

The middle-aged woman hurriedly walked to Yan Ping's side, sobbing.

As soon as Yan Ping said the word "sister", Lin Feng knew that he had really guessed wrong, so he stepped back quickly, leaving room for several people.

Seeing Zhao Hongming looking at him with a half-smile at the front desk, Lin Feng felt that if there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely slip in.

Glancing at Zhao Hongming full of resentment, he walked out of the lobby and stood at the door.

Sensing Lin Feng's gaze, Zhao Hongming was a little puzzled.

Seeing that the man named Yan Ping and the middle-aged woman had already sat down on the sofa, Zhao Hongming thought for a while, then boiled a pot of water, made three cups of tea and carried them over.

"Sir, please drink tea." Zhao Hongming put the tea on the coffee table in front of Yan Ping, paused and continued: "This lady has been waiting for you here since yesterday, and she sleeps on the sofa at night. "

Zhao Hongming still told Yan Ping about the middle-aged woman.

"Well, thanks! I see."

Yan Ping turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged woman, then reached out and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his handbag and handed it to Zhao Hongming.

"Thank you sir, you can call me anytime you need anything."

Zhao Hongming bowed slightly and did not refuse Yan Ping's tip.

Now that he took the tip, Zhao Hongming couldn't leave immediately, so he could only go back to the front desk and stand there waiting.

"Made."

Standing outside the door, Lin Feng kept watching the movement inside through the glass. When he saw that Zhao Hongming got a tip of [-] yuan, he couldn't help but spit.

The 100 yuan originally belonged to him, and it was Zhao Hongming who took the credit from him.

He thought so in his heart.

"Sister, how is he?"

The sofa in the lobby is not far from the front desk.

Yan Ping couldn't lower his voice, so the conversation between him and the middle-aged woman faintly reached Zhao Hongming's ears, and he and the front desk listened quietly with their ears straightened.

The middle-aged woman in front of her was actually not Yan Ping's biological sister, but her uncle's daughter, his cousin Yan Hongxia.

Yan Ping did not expect that after he cut off contact with his family for such a long time, his cousin could find him in this hotel.

"Yan Ping, are you still blaming your father?" A look of disappointment flashed in Yan Hongxia's eyes when she heard that her cousin still didn't call him father.

"Strange? Sis, do you think he cares if I blame him or not? In his eyes, only Yan Xiong is there. Where can I be?"

Yan Ping sneered and said mockingly.

"Since I was a child, all the delicious, fun, and useful things belong to Yan Xiong. I, Yan Ping, have no part in it. Anything that goes wrong is all my fault, and it doesn't matter whether Yan Xiong did something wrong or not.

To Yan Xiong, he is a treasure that is kept in his mouth for fear of melting, but I don't even count it as a grass, and I can hit and scold when I want to.

Well, when I grow up, I can finally stop staying in that damned home. I have been hiding from him for more than [-] years. If he wants to see me, why doesn't he come to me? "

These words may have been suppressed for decades. When Yan Ping spoke, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, and his voice became louder and louder. It seemed that he wanted to pour out all the grievances he had suffered in these years at this moment.

However, his face was already covered with tears.

"husband."

Seeing his appearance at this moment, the woman beside Yan Ping couldn't help but also had tears in her eyes. She held Yan Ping's hand tightly with one hand, took out a piece of paper with the other hand, and wiped away the stain on Yan Ping's face pitifully. tears.

She had never heard Yan Ping talk about her family. Today was the first time she heard about it. Who knew that Yan Ping, who was usually aloof, was born in this kind of family.

"you are married?"

Yan Hongxia looked at the woman beside Yan Ping in surprise.

"Yes, I am married, and she is my wife."

Yan Ping was wiping the tears off his face with a paper, when he heard the question from his cousin, he paused slightly, turned his head to meet those eyes full of concern and expectation, and nodded involuntarily.

"Well!"

When the woman beside Yan Ping heard his words, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, tears streaming down her face.

Yan Ping's words, only the woman knows the taste of it
Yan Hongxia nodded slightly towards the woman, and then said: "Go back, your father is seriously ill, maybe time is running out, he wants to see you."

As Yan Hongxia's words fell, Yan Ping's body froze and trembled slightly. He closed his eyes and took a few breaths, apparently trying to suppress his inner excitement.

"Hehe, you haven't cared about me for so many years. When you meet me, sister, do you think I will go? Should I go?"

After opening his eyes, Yan Ping sneered, almost growling.

"Your father is dying! Why do you still care about the past!"

Yan Ping's attitude made Yan Hongxia finally unable to bear it any longer. A wave of anger appeared on her straight face, which made her whole face turn red.

"I don't care about it? Sister, do you know how I got here all these years? How much I have suffered and suffered so much that I have today's Yan Ping. If he wants to die, he must die!"

Yan Pingteng stood up suddenly, and shouted at Yan Hongxia with a ferocious face.

After yelling, he also collapsed. He snapped again and sat back on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)