The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 26:
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Lan Yan stopped immediately and subconsciously pressed the hang up button. Three seconds later, he stared at Yin Xiaodao in surprise, "Isn't your surname Dao?"
"My surname is not Dao."
"Why are you called Dao Guard if your surname is not Dao?"
Yin Xiaodao was silent and looked at him quietly.
He also looked at her, waiting for her explanation. In the end, what he was waiting for was her words: "I don't know."
"You're too stupid." Lan Yan called back and told the security guard, "I'll ask Director Dao to go get it."
Yin Xiaodao went out as promised.
When I came back, I carried a big box, half a person tall.
Lan Yan was watching a movie with headphones on. When he saw the box, he couldn't help but take off his headphones and said with emotion, "Brother is really generous, bringing such a huge bomb."
Yin Xiaodao put the box down, "It's not a bomb."
"What is that?"
She picked up the scissors and opened the package. "My stuff."
"You..." Lan Yan asked suspiciously, "You stayed here just to receive this package?"
"No."
"Then what else do you want?" He glanced at the couple of men and women on the screen, feeling bored, so he simply turned off the movie, and then bombarded Yin Xiaodao, "Don't shamelessly pester me. Get out of here!" , Roll on!”
"I have a mission." Yin Xiaodao said seriously.
"What mission?" His tone was very bad.
"Let you detoxify." She had already opened the box as she spoke. There were other packages inside, so she continued to open it.
Lan Yan was slightly startled. Judging from her expression, she meant it. Although she said not to take drugs a few days ago, she did not stop his daily leisure time. He thought she had forgotten what the temple said.
"Ahem." He said after two unnatural sounds, "This is my own business, it's not your turn to take care of it." He thought he would say the second half of the sentence fiercely, but the tone of his voice was different. It's low.
"I promise that I will help Shiro detoxify." Yin Xiaodao finally unpacked the layers of packaging and picked up the things inside.
Lan Yan was a little stunned when she saw what was in her hand. He thought that only martial arts movies had such weapons.
Yin Xiaodao took out the long knife from the scabbard. The color of the blade was a little dark, and only the blade was a little bright.
"Knife...guard." He came back to his senses, "Are you going to perform on the street?"
"No." Yin Xiaodao finished admiring the long knife and continued to take things from the box.
At this time, Lan Yan was completely dumbfounded.
There is actually one more.
The second one is more slender and thinner, without the heaviness of the first one. When unsheathed, it shines brightly.
Lan Yan couldn't help but look at the calendar. The year 2014 was correct. He asked softly, "Which dynasty did you come from?"
"It's not time travel, it's a relic of Grandpa □□." Yin Xiaodao raised the sword in his left hand, "梼刀." Then he waved the sword in his right hand, "Gou Xian sword."
Looking at the sharpness of the sword, Lan Yan became cautious when speaking, "I dare to ask... what is the meaning of these two things appearing here..."
"Protect you." Yin Xiaodao grasped the sword in a very fierce manner.
"..." He felt some auditory hallucinations, "I remember I told you that your mission is over."
"No." She pretended not to have heard it.
"Fart!" Halfway through the words, Lan Yan lowered his voice when he saw the shining blade, "I've obviously said it many times."
"I want to help you detoxify."
"...You...did you get these two dangerous items just to help me detoxify?"
"Yes."
Lan Yan choked. She was not seen wearing weapons during serious missions, but at this moment, she suddenly brought out two terrifying things. No matter how he looked at them, they looked like they were used to deal with him. He spoke slowly, "Knife guard, put down your weapon first."
Yin Xiaodao nodded and placed the Dao Dao Gou Xian sword on the sofa.
He waved to her, "Come here."
She walked over to his desk.
"You are illegally carrying knives! You will be arrested!" Seeing that she had no weapon, Lan Yan became fierce, "Which courier company sent it here? I'm going to report it."
She shook her head, "It's not express delivery."
"Who is that?"
"Sent by grandpa."
"..." Lan Yan asked the sky speechlessly. Are all the old and young people in that shabby restaurant stupid? He sighed secretly, "Knife Guard, you'd better go back early, and stay away from the mountains and forests from now on."
"If you don't reply, I will definitely help Shiro detoxify." Yin Xiaodao said a lot today, but he kept saying the same thing over and over again.
"If it were so easy to quit, I would have quit a long time ago." He became angry, "Do you know how high the drug relapse rate is?"
"I know, I can help you." She said firmly.
"Help? How can you help? Detoxification is my own business. It's none of your business. Dog bites mouse." He was really angry to death.
Yin Xiaodao looked at his angry face and felt his anxiety. "Waiting for grandpa's express delivery."
"...What kind of express delivery?" Lan Yan slammed the table, "What other contraband do you want to bring?"
"Not——"
Before she could speak, he cut her off, "I don't care what else you have, in short, get out of here right now." His volume was enough to show his anger.
"I won't leave."
"Grass!" Lan Yan felt so annoyed.
He has never seen someone so determined.
Actually, Lan Yan knew that he had not done it himself. There was some procrastination in his subconscious.
If he was really cruel, he wouldn't be able to drive her away. Sometimes he wanted to make a quick decision and starve her to death. But as soon as he recalled how she had resolutely protected his back in the Lan's elevator, he was shaken. As a result, he scolded her fiercely while feeding her well.
Standing still.
Damn it. Originally, he was fine by himself and had no worries. Who would have thought that a fool would come along and after being together for a long time, he would feel that it would not be a bad life to live like this. Moreover, once this kind of thinking sprouts, it takes root more and more. Until now, he didn't know whether he wanted her to stay or go.
Lan Yan glared at her angrily, "You think you can detoxify me in just a few months? You are naive."
"I have confidence, and Shiro must also have confidence." Yin Xiaodao almost believed in this point.
"I didn't!" Lan Yan told the truth. Who can make a final decision on this matter? Just because you quit now doesn't mean you won't fall into the trap again in the future. Not many people can control their sexual desires, let alone a drug addiction where the pleasure is a hundred times a thousand times higher than in bed.
Once you have tried the feeling of attracting fans, you lack energy for other things. Although he watches movies every day now, he doesn't really have much time to vent. For him, nothing compares to the beauty of taking drugs.
"Let me help you."
"How can I help?" Lan Yan smiled sarcastically.
"I have medicine, but it hasn't arrived yet." The process must be hard, but she will accompany him. Regardless of whether he was someone else or not, she wanted to save him.
He frowned and asked, "What kind of medicine?" The current state-approved drug for detoxification is methadone. Drugs for detoxification are almost always in the form of fighting poison with poison. Taking medicine for a long time is just as addictive and short-lived.
"Mandala."
"From the name...it doesn't sound like a good thing." Although it is not a good thing, it is indeed a drug for detoxification. However, it should be of little use to him.
"Grandpa went to the mountains to pick it."
Lan Yan asked casually, "...how old is your grandfather?"
"Seventy-five."
He glanced over and said, "Why do you have the nerve to let an old man go hiking?"
"Grandpa is not old." Moreover, he hates being called old.
Lan Yan looked out the window. The sky was gray, but there was a faint sunlight. In the past few days, he talked until his mouth dried up, but she didn't waver in the slightest. This idiot was so old-fashioned that there was nothing he could do about it. "Knife Guard, let me discuss the cigarettes I smoke with you." Since she wants to quit, she must first let her know the nature of the drug.
Yin Xiaodao's expression remained unchanged, "Okay."
Lan Yan walked to the sofa, motioned for her to sit down too, and then poured herself a cup of tea.
Actually, he didn't want to talk about drugs with others. But in front of her, he had already made many exceptions, and he didn't care about one more.
Lan Yan took a sip of tea and then leaned on the sofa.
He was taking heroin, the former king of drugs.
Two years ago, Uncle Lan gave him two bags, one of **** and the other of methamphetamine.
Lan Yan chose the former. He chuckled and explained to Uncle Lan that only expensive things can show off the style of the Lan family.
After hearing this, Uncle Lan's expression became strange, but he didn't say anything.
Later on, Lan Yan never touched the ice.
Heroin and methamphetamine are two types of conflict. The former is a sedative and the latter is a stimulant. Ice is a new type of synthetic drug that damages the central nervous system of the brain. Long-term abuse can lead to mental problems. Heroin is very addictive to the body and mind, but in comparison, Lan Yan doesn't want to become a psychopath.
Uncle Lan's purpose is to make Lan Yan addicted to drugs. As for what kind of drug, it doesn't matter.
Lan Yan has been very controlling the amount of drugs since he took heroin.
The goods Lan Yu later gave to Lan Yan were of extremely high purity.
Therefore, after three months, Lan Yan’s withdrawal reaction doubled. In pain, he couldn't bear it any longer and finally succumbed. Due to the inevitable resistance of the body, the amount he smokes now is more than six times more than at the beginning.
As Lan Yan elaborated, Yin Xiaodao's expression became more and more serious.
He said it very plainly.
But she heard her emotions rise and fall. She would never let those two people go.
"Silang." Yin Xiaodao's voice was cold.
Lan Yan leaned on the back of the sofa and raised his eyes.
She stood up, her expression colder than usual, "Slowly detoxify." The powder he sucked was so pure that ordinary Chinese medicine could not compete with it. Moreover, traditional Chinese medicine is a chronic treatment, but drug addiction is an acute disease.
Lan Yan raised his head slightly and looked at her.
He thought that he was indeed unwilling to drive her away. With her gone, where was he going to find someone who knew he was a hopeless drug addict, but was willing to guard his foolish adventure.
"Knife guard." Lan Yan suddenly smiled and called her gently.
Yin Xiaodao lowered his head and looked back at him.
"I'll make garlic shrimp for you tonight." His smile blossomed to a bright smile.