The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 31:

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According to Li Yonghua's description, Director Lan took the gift box back with a smile, then worked for several days in a row, and then skipped work again.

As the business in the factory became busy, Li Yonghua had no time to care about the late arrival and early departure of the factory director Lan and the workshop director.

Li Yonghua met Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao again at the birthday party of Chairman Lan of Cangcheng.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Li Yonghua felt that Lan Yan had lost a lot of weight and looked very pale. However, his smile was still as bright as usual, and the knife director was still beside him.

Li Yonghua would not believe it to his death if the factory director and the workshop director had nothing to do with each other. When he looked at the two, they were always in the same frame.

Li Yonghua was busy getting to know various businessmen and didn't pay much attention to Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao.

At a certain moment, he accidentally looked up and saw the backs of Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao disappearing into the corridor.

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Chairman Lan’s birthday party was extremely impressive. Everyone who has collaborated with the Lan family has received an invitation.

The second young master named Lan Yan is of course no exception.

He was reluctant to participate.

That day, after receiving the invitation to the birthday party, Lan Yan got up and sat by the bed, silent for a while.

Just when Yin Xiaodao was about to step forward and ask, he spoke, "Guard Dao, return those two packets of powder to me."

Her eyes immediately turned cold, "I refuse."

"I want to deal with it." Lan Yan rolled her eyes.

Yin Xiaodao observed his expression, which was still his usual expression. So she went out and found it for him. When she handed it over, she warned, "If I find out that you take drugs again, I won't be polite."

Lan Yan grinned, "Ah, I'm so scared."

He rerolled a dozen cigarettes.

During this process, he really couldn't hold himself back. While Yin Xiaodao was helping him pack the cigarette, he secretly dipped some on his index finger and lowered his head to put it in his mouth.

Before he could swallow, Yin Xiaodao struck with his hand.

Lan Yan fell back in pain.

With hidden anger in her expression, she snatched the packaging bag from his hand and stared at him closely.

He coughed and laughed dryly, "Just a little bit." After saying this, he became heartbroken and said, "Pour these two bags into the toilet."

Yin Xiaodao pulled out the marching belt next to him.

Lan Yan was dumbfounded, "Hey, hey, I'm not addicted yet."

"I can't trust you." She tied him tightly in three strokes.

Yin Xiaodao put away the two packets of powder and all the cigarettes, and wiped the fallen powder clean with a rag. Then she went to the bathroom, tore open the two packets of powder and poured them all out.

There was a sour smell in the air.

As she watched the vortex wash away the harmful things, she felt that she hated iron for not becoming steel.

When he came out again and saw Lan Yan lying on the bed, Yin Xiaodao couldn't help but punch him. Not very powerful.

He stared at her, "Okay. From now on, big brother will send these things over and leave them all to you. Okay?"

Yin Xiaodao nodded and stepped forward to help him untie the rope, "Silang, you have to be good."

Lan Yan did not answer.

He didn't tell her that **** relapse rate was 100%.

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It wasn’t until the morning of the birthday party that Lan Yan started thinking about how to get to Cangcheng.

The only thing in the factory was the broken van.

Lan Yan got angry just thinking about it, "With my beauty, I need a Lamborghini or a Maserati to match it. What is Wuling Rongguang?" After saying that, he continued habitually, "Knife Guard, what do you mean? Isn’t it?”

Yin Xiaodao didn't care at all about what he said in front of him, and nodded and answered, "Yes."

Finally, Lan Yan plans to take the bus back to Cangcheng.

Originally, he didn't want Yin Xiaodao to follow him. For Lan, her mission was over and there was no reason to stay by his side anymore. Moreover, when Lan Yu sees her, he might get mad again. Worrying.

But she kept following him and couldn't drive him away no matter how much he scolded her.

Lan Yan could only buy two tickets.

On the way back, Lan Yan scolded, "I have never seen anyone as stupid as you. How many times have I told you, nothing will happen to you this time."

"I want to protect you."

"Protect yourself, idiot." After saying that, he turned to look out the window and ignored her. Now his energy was very low, but he couldn't sleep when he wanted, so he could only pass the time by staring at the sky.

The time we arrived in Cangcheng was around one o'clock in the afternoon.

The two of them haven't eaten yet.

Lan Yan has a poor appetite, but still takes Yin Xiaodao to the buffet.

He muttered: "Knife guard, we are full after this meal. From now on, we will return to the road and the bridge to the bridge."

Yin Xiaodao cut a large piece of steak and said, "When we are all happy, we will return to the same road and bridge to bridge."

"Who is happy with you?" Lan Yan wanted to pick up a knife and fork and stab her to death.

At this moment, Lan Yan's cell phone prompted a message. When I picked it up, I saw that the assistant to the chairman had created a WeChat group and invited everyone surnamed Lan into the group.

In an instant, there were endless words to celebrate the chairman’s birthday.

Lan Yan glanced at him and saw that he was not familiar with the group of flatterers. Lan Yu didn't say anything, and neither did Uncle Lan. So Lan Yan stopped joining in the fun.

He muted the group.

Yin Xiaodao ate a lot. Ninety-nine percent of the dishes piled on the table were eaten by her.

Lan Yan only drank a bowl of soup and ate some vegetables.

Looking at her enjoying her meal, he felt better inexplicably. "Knife Guard, you have to eat my share, otherwise we will suffer a big loss."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao responded readily.

He couldn't help but sigh to himself: What a fool who only has enough to eat and drink to be carefree.

After lunch, Lan Yan returned home.

He was so exhausted that he could barely hold himself together. Now there was a bed, so he fell down.

This is his twentieth day of detoxification. For twenty excruciating days, I only had half a cigarette every day. After tomorrow, he won't even have half a cigarette. Because Yin Xiaodao only allowed him to transition for twenty days. After that, he had to go completely without food.

It’s scary to think about it, it will be even more difficult than before.

Sometimes, Lan Yan wants to commit suicide. Even if I quit drugs, how long can I live with this body full of aches and pains?

This idea is just an idea after all. Because he has Yin Xiaodao who he can rely on and trust.

Lan Yan coughed twice, turned around and asked, "Knife Guard, do you think the half stick I have today can be increased to one stick?"

"No." Yin Xiaodao refused directly.

Not surprised, he turned over and rested.

Yin Xiaodao went over to help him relax his muscles and make him sleep more comfortably.

She looked at his face carefully.

He looks very bad.

She felt uncomfortable watching him twitching in pain. It is precisely because of this that she cannot be soft-hearted.

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After Lan Yan woke up, he asked Yin Xiaodao for half a cigarette.

In the past two or three days, he felt better. At least he won't fight Yin Xiaodao for another half root.

He still hid in the bathroom and smoked.

Lan Yan leaned against the wall and lit the cigarette.

As the smoke filled the air, he half-closed his eyes and slowly slid down until he sat on the ground.

At this time, Lan Yan is happy. The helplessness in reality and the physical pain have nothing to do with him. He leaned forward and was very quiet. He even felt that it would be very comfortable to die like this.

Such a wonderful time, nothing can replace it except this cigarette.

After Lan Yan regained consciousness, he returned to reality. He steeled himself and stood up straight, holding on to the wall.

Looking up, Lan Yan saw the figure in the mirror.

He is now so thin that his clothes are too big, and he looks sickly. No matter how much he pretends to be optimistic, there is no trace of vitality on his face. He looked at himself and four words came to his mind: dying.

He and Yin Xiaodao have only known each other for two months. How stubborn is it that makes her not give up on him like this? He had been wanting to ask this question for the past twenty days, but he had never asked it.

Lan Yan stood there for a long time. Until he regained consciousness, he washed his face and shaved off his new beard. Then he joked to himself, "At first glance, he is still a promising young man."

After coming out, he took out the syringe box from his duffel bag.

Yin Xiaodao looked sharply.

He smiled at her, "We can't live up to our eldest brother's wishes, can we?"

She understood.

Yin Xiaodao injected nutrients into Lan Yan's arm vein. She hit it crookedly on purpose.

Lan Yan looked at her and thought she was inexplicably cute when she was so focused, so he pinched her cheek.

As soon as he reached out his hand, Yin Xiaodao had already automatically entered the alert state. But because it was him, she restrained herself from blocking him.

Lan Yan pinched her cheeks and smiled happily, "Knife Guard, you idiot." He pinched her cheeks and trembled three times.

Yin Xiaodao threw away the syringe, patted the bruise marks left on his blood vessels, and asked, "Does it look like it?"

"It's very similar." Lan Yan let go of her cheek.

He went to the closet and picked out a pure black suit with a light blue shirt. Didn't choose a tie. "Fortunately, I have clothes in large, medium and small sizes. No matter how thin I am, I still have clothes to wear."

After changing clothes, he looked at Yin Xiaodao.

She always wears sportswear.

Lan Yan snorted, "Knife Guard, you can't get in like this." What he meant was that she shouldn't go in.

Yin Xiaodao was not used to him dressing so formally. He replied after three seconds: "Then I will wear your clothes."

"Why do you stick to me wherever you go?"

"Because this trip is very unlucky."

"..." After Lan Yan was silent, he changed the subject and asked: "Knife Guard, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-five." Yin Xiaodao made no secret.

"You can't tell." Lan Yan was surprised, "You have eaten rice for two more years than me, why are you still so stupid?"

She glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Do you know what the bad luck means?" He lectured with a straight face, "It means that you may die at the age of twenty-five."

"I know."

"Then why are you still following me?"

"If I didn't follow you, you might have died at the age of twenty-three."

"..." Lan Yan didn't want to talk to her anymore, "Oh, I won't argue with you. Just worry about your own life."

Before leaving, he found a box of ordinary cigarettes.

When he threw the cigarette box at Yin Xiaodao, he smiled and said, "Be prepared."