Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 124 Presumptuous Request

Hearing this sentence, Lin Yiran looked up.

Couldn't help but smile.

The person in front of him who calls him "brother" is none other than Wu Zhanpeng, the young master of the Wu family whose leg was broken by him before.

Speaking of which, Wu Zhanpeng is a few years older than himself.

Furthermore... the two of them had a lot of enmity before.

Of course, Lin Yiran naturally didn't take this Wu Zhanpeng seriously, and he didn't think that Wu Zhanpeng's hatred for him would affect him.

However, in the eyes of a young master of Wu Zhanpeng's level and heart, breaking his leg, this tone can definitely rise to the level of mortification.

So...Lin Yiran was more or less baffled by Wu Zhanpeng's attitude.

Without waiting for Lin Yiran to think about it, Wu Zhanpeng has already walked over quickly with a cane: "These two should be uncle and aunt? Hehe, uncle and aunt, my name is Wu Zhanpeng, I am young, and I have managed some in our Wu family. Business, as a junior, I am really sorry for not being able to go out to greet you just now!"

As he spoke, Wu Zhanpeng nodded respectfully and bowed slightly.

Seeing this posture, Lin Jianrong and Qin Qing hurried up to help Wu Zhanpeng: "Master Wu, what are you doing? You are too polite!"

Wu Zhanpeng grinned, and the smile was so modest: "Yes, uncle and aunt are right, I am too polite. You are my brother Lin's parents, so naturally I can't treat you like this. After all, we are all One family! Then I, Wu Zhanpeng, will stop rambling, and you two elders should hurry in and rest. Come, this way, please!"

As he spoke, he enthusiastically welcomed Lin Yiran's family of three into the inner room.

When they walked in, Lin Jianrong and Qin Qing couldn't help admiring the so-called "VIP room".

Although this is just a temporary lounge, but... the luxurious decoration is even better than the presidential suites of some so-called five-star hotels.

"Uncle and aunt, sit down and rest first. My grandfather, my father, and several distinguished guests from Jiangbei Province will arrive soon. I'll pour tea for you two."

As he said that, Wu Zhanpeng leaned on a cane and limped as if he was about to pour tea.

Lin Jianrong and Qin Qing hurriedly stood up: "Oh, Master Wu, you can't help it, your legs and feet are not convenient, we can do it ourselves."

"That's okay. It's the first time I meet my uncle and aunt. Pour a cup of tea to show respect."

Wu Zhanpeng was a little bit reluctant.

Lin Yiran waved his hand lightly: "Wu Zhanpeng, take a rest, I'll come."

Wu Zhanpeng turned his head quickly when he heard the words: "Brother Lin, how can I let you come...uh...Okay, okay, the tea is here."

Wu Zhanpeng was about to say something polite to Lin Yiran, but when he saw Lin Yiran's faint but irrefutable eyes, he immediately shut up.

……

Asking his parents to sit down and rest, Lin Yiran came to the outer room of the suite, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, narrowed his eyes lightly, thoughtfully.

Inside the room, Zhou Wanhao was chatting with his parents about something.

And Lin Yiran, at this time, was thinking about how to explain everything that happened today to his parents.

According to his guess, the Liang family would definitely not let it go today, but Lin Yiran didn't take it seriously at all. The Liang family dared to fight against him, and he didn't mind using more hands until they were convinced.

but……

Parents are there after all.

It's still the same principle all along, that is... I don't want my parents to see my extraordinary side.

In fact, this is also out of a kind of protection for his parents. If Lin Yiran is now in his 30s and has made good achievements, then all his performance today can be easily understood.

But the problem is... now is not the time.

At this time, Wu Zhanpeng walked over with a cane and smiled: "Brother Lin, smoke a cigarette?"

As he spoke, Wu Zhanpeng handed out an imported cigarette from an unknown country.

Lin Yiran looked up at Wu Zhanpeng, remained silent for a few seconds, and took the cigarette.

Wu Zhanpeng hurriedly handed over the lighter, but Lin Yiran waved his hand lightly.

To accept a cigarette but not to light it means: give you face, but don't pay for it.

Wu Zhanpeng knew that...he, today's attitude towards Lin Yiran was indeed too abrupt.

Wu Zhanpeng said: "Brother Lin, don't you mind... may I sit next to you?"

Lin Yiran smiled faintly: "This is the VIP room of your Wu family. You can sit wherever you want, and you don't need to say hello to me."

Wu Zhanpeng smiled, sat down directly, then took a deep breath, and changed a rather serious expression: "Brother Lin...Although you may not take my abnormal behavior seriously. But...I have some To be honest, I still want to tell you something, is it my explanation for my behavior? lest you think I am crazy. "

Lin Yiran didn't change his expression, and looked at Wu Zhanpeng lightly.

Wu Zhanpeng sorted out his words, and said slowly: "Brother Lin, to be honest, I hate you very much. I wish I could peel off your skin, dismantle your bones, chop up your meat and feed it to the dogs, and drink up your blood. Clean! But..."

"Now, I don't hate it anymore."

"My legs are broken, you broke them. But grandpa invited a famous doctor from abroad and told me that my two legs can be cured in the future, and now after the braces are applied, it will not affect too much. There are many things. But it will never be flexible. But... in the future, there will be no problem in walking normally. After figuring this out, I am relieved. So, Brother Lin, please rest assured. If I, Wu Zhanpeng, are lucky enough to walk into your eyes , if we become friends with you, you don't have to worry about the fact that you broke my leg, and you don't need to feel sorry for me."

Hearing what Wu Zhanpeng said, Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Zhanpeng quite playfully.

Although he hadn't finished speaking, although there were only a few short sentences just now, Lin Yiran could clearly hear the sincerity in Wu Zhanpeng's words.

And if Wu Zhanpeng really stopped hating Lin Yiran from the bottom of his heart...then Lin Yiran would be willing to look at Wu Zhanpeng a little higher.

Wu Zhanpeng continued: "To tell you something that you may feel against your will, I still thank you for breaking my leg. ——In the past, I, Wu Zhanpeng, did not say that my eyes were higher than the top, but I was indeed a little arrogant. It was Brother Lin who made me I understand a truth. There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Even... in the safest situation in my logical cognition, I must not think that I am safe. Because the real strong is often not willing to easily reveal his strength Or... when I'm not strong enough, I can't see the strength of the strong at all."

"I said this to tell you. Brother Lin, I now know that you have extraordinary means and status. Even my grandfather can't see through you. After I broke my leg, I suffered from insomnia for countless days and nights. I was hysterical every day I hated you, guessed you, guessed you. But in the end... I suddenly figured it out. I couldn't guess you because I was too weak. I thought I hated you, but then I realized... I hate Yes, it’s my own weakness! My legs were not broken by you, but by my own weakness! To have eyes but not see Mount Tai, to be self-righteous, this is the weakest manifestation!”

After speaking, Wu Zhanpeng was a little excited, calmed down a bit, Wu Zhanpeng said with a smile: "Sorry, brother Lin, I have a lot of thoughts, and I can't explain clearly for a while. But I just hope you can understand... I, Wu Zhanpeng, hope Being able to walk into your Dharma eyes is the first step for me to grow from being weak to being strong! If possible, I would like to take the liberty of asking... In the future, can I be your friend... Brother Lin?"

Wu Zhanpeng stood up, lit the lighter again, and brought it to Lin Yiran respectfully.

At this time, Lin Yiran suddenly smiled, not a faint smile, but a rather hearty smile.

He poked his head out and let the flame of the lighter in Wu Zhanpeng's hand light the cigarette in his hand.

Then, Lin Yiran took a puff of smoke slightly and said: "Master Wu, this cigarette is not bad, do you have any more, when you leave today, can you give me two packs?"

(End of this chapter)