The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 44:

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Lan Yan came to S City not to catch up with Aunt Shen. So he declined Aunt Shen's invitation to stay.

He walked through several alleys and found a shop to ask for directions.

In recent years, with the process of urbanization, many residents in urban villages have built new buildings. However, the Xiao family he was looking for was once a new four-story building, but now it has been moved to a dilapidated bungalow.

Xiao Dongkang. Got addicted to drugs at a young age. In and out of drug rehab three times. Not long after they came out, they started to smoke again.

At that time, the atmosphere in this neighborhood was very bad, and syringes appeared in the trash cans every day. Xiao Dongkang had no choice but to stop smoking. As soon as he saw the syringe, he felt like he was electrocuted, and he couldn't suppress the desire in his heart.

His parents were disheartened and gave up on him. The second elder sold the house and left city S with his youngest son.

Leaving Xiao Dongkang alone, without restraint, he sucked even more.

Because he had no money, he started selling drugs. Later he was caught.

When the police showed up, Xiao Dongkang was not trading, and was convicted of carrying drugs. But the amount he held was only one or two grams, so he couldn't tell how heavy it was. Moreover, he took the initiative to plead guilty and exposed two drug traffickers at the higher level, so he was sent to a labor camp for drug treatment.

After returning from this trip, I have been at peace for more than three years.

But he eventually relapsed and contracted AIDS.

In ordinary people's minds, it is unimaginable why drug addicts share syringes. But Xiao Dongkang understood very well that when all he wanted was a needle, his life could be spared. Sometimes the needles were stained with other people's blood, but he pretended not to notice.

50% of drug addicts around here have AIDS. No one knows who the source is.

Xiao Dongkang committed suicide twice. Not dead.

Now he is undergoing treatment while waiting to die.

Lan Yan patted the iron gate of the Xiao family.

No response for a long time.

Lan Yan unlocked and pushed the door open.

The lights were on in the room, and there was a man sitting in a chair in a daze, facing the door. But he didn't seem to hear the door knock, nor did he see Lan Yan, his empty eyes unblinking.

Yin Xiaodao looked over and was shocked.

The man was wearing a dirty white vest. He was stooped, skinny, out of focus, and his bare chest was covered in herpes.

Lan Yan explained from the side, "He takes drugs."

Yin Xiaodao continued to look at Xiao Dongkang. Although the tragic situation of drug addicts had been reported on TV, the impact of witnessing it with her own eyes shocked her even more.

Lan Yan raised her voice, "Xiao Dongkang."

Xiao Dongkang finally blinked, "Who?"

"Blue flame."

"Lan Yan?" Xiao Dongkang spoke slowly. He frowned, trying to remember the name. "Blue flame..."

Lan Yan grinned, "We are not familiar with each other."

Xiao Dongkang looked at the blue-eyed young man in front of him and thought about it suddenly. He had never known anyone with blue eyes in his life.

Blue flame. At that time, I lived with a woman named Zheng. On the third floor of the outer street.

It is said that he and the woman named Zheng have a mother-son relationship. Just said. It's because no one has ever heard Lan Yan call a woman named Zheng "Mom", and he calls her "Miss Zheng".

However, Miss Zheng swore that this was her genuine son.

She will fight with anyone who doesn't believe it. Tear apart the neighbors left and right, but I am alone and undefeated. Later, no one broke up with her, and she felt lonely.

Back then, Miss Zheng and Lan Yan were very famous in this area. Because she and he are both very beautiful, so beautiful that they are incompatible with the village in the city.

Xiao Dongkang was selling drugs at that time. He once had malicious intentions and wanted Miss Zheng to become addicted to drugs. In this way, he can use drugs to control and possess this beautiful woman. But none of them were successful.

Later, when he arranged for Ms. Zheng to take her first puff, he was arrested on the spot by the police.

Lan Yan was about twelve or thirteen years old at the time, with an innocent smile on his face. However, Xiao Dongkang felt that there was an extremely deep darkness behind this boy's innocence. Xiao Dongkang was afraid of this boy.

When Xiao Dongkang was in the labor camp, he heard from Xiao’s mother that Lan Yan and Miss Zheng had moved away. No one knows where they went.

After so many years, Lan Yan suddenly appeared in front of him. Still the same pair of blue eyes, still the same bright smile.

Xiao Dongkang couldn't help but feel horrified. "What...are you here for?"

"Let me ask something."

"What...what happened?"

Lan Yan leaned forward slightly, "I want to buy something, is there any way?"

Xiao Dongkang smiled miserably and pulled at his vest, revealing a rash oozing pus and blood. "I stopped doing that business a long time ago."

Lan Yan raised his eyebrows, "So have you quit?"

The answer is no. Xiao Dongkang trembled his lips and was speechless. Even if his health was this bad, he couldn't get rid of his drug addiction.

In the end, Xiao Dongkang gave Lan Yan a phone number.

Xiao Dongkang couldn't tell how he felt, maybe he was gloating about his misfortune.

Lan Yan is addicted to drugs. Like himself, he was addicted to drugs. No matter how beautiful you are, in the end you will become less like a human being and less like a ghost than a ghost.

Xiao Dongkang's previous unwillingness seemed to have found a balance today, so he suddenly felt energetic and asked a question that had been bothering him for many years, "Where is Miss Zheng?"

"Dead." Lan Yan glanced at the phone number on the note.

Xiao Dongkang's newly recovered vitality suddenly dissipated, "Dead...? Why did he die?"

"Everyone will die." Lan Yan smiled strangely, "Aren't you close to death?"

Xiao Dongkang fell on the chair, "Why...will she die?"

Lan Yan didn't answer, turned around and walked out the door.

Yin Xiaodao followed.

"Lan Yan." Xiao Dongkang gasped, "You will die too..."

Lan Yan stopped, turned around and smiled brightly, "But it will be many, many years later than you are."

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Lan Yan didn't ask Yin Xiaodao until he left the village in the city, "Do you have anything to ask?"

Yin Xiaodao thought for a while, "Do you live here?"

"Lived for less than a year." He hailed a taxi.

"A lot of drug addicts there?" Yin Xiaodao looked back at the village plaque before getting in the car.

"It's much better now." Lan Yan replied, and then waited until the taxi passed two intersections before continuing, "When I lived, the public security was chaotic, the rent was cheap, and many young people lived there. Drug dealers In order to expand their business, they will trick innocent people into taking a bite. They rely on this method to develop customers.”

Yin Xiaodao listened quietly.

“One day, a beautiful and smart little boy reported a crime, and the police arrested several drug dealers. Originally, they could have caught bigger ones by following the clues, but the junk media released the photo of the anti-narcotics brigade captain in order to compete for front-page news. Half a month later, the captain and his family were all dead. His daughter, who was only three years old, was stabbed six times by the gangsters, and her body was dragged several hundred meters away by the police."

Yin Xiaodao looked at Lan Yan's profile.

"The clues to the drug trafficking were broken, and the gangsters were not caught. Let it go." He half-turned his head to look out the window, "In this case, only petty criminals were caught. The price paid by the police was even greater. Report it. What a **** case.”

"That beautiful and smart little boy is not wrong." Yin Xiaodao's voice was not loud, but his voice was firm.

"Knife Guard." Lan Yan looked back and said softly, "You said how sad it would be for the little boy to see the news that the captain's family was murdered, right?

"Yes." She knew that the beautiful and smart little boy was very kind. As kind as her Shiro.

"Is the Xiao Dongkang we saw miserable now?"

Yin Xiaodao nodded.

Lan Yan sneered, "He lured three classmates to take drugs. As a result, he was released from the labor camp. And the lives of the three classmates were ruined by him."

She unconsciously held his left hand. When watching TV in the past, Lan Yan hated the temptation to trick others into taking drugs, and now she finally understood why.

He was full of malice, "Actually, I hope he can die more tragically."

"Yes." Yin Xiaodao cupped his left hand with both hands. She didn't sympathize with Xiao Dongkang to begin with, she just felt sorry for that beautiful and smart little boy. "Shiro, how old is that beautiful and smart little boy?"

"Eleven. Or twelve...forgot." Lan Yan's left hand did not move. He couldn't remember what year it was, "But the little boy was super beautiful and super smart."

She flattered loudly, "Yes. Super beautiful, super smart."

Lan Yan’s smile was very proud.

"Shiro, shall we go back to Cangcheng?"

"Yeah." He withdrew his hand, "This trip is really unlucky."

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The car the two rented just arrived in Cangcheng.

Lan Yan’s phone rang.

He replied with "um", "ah" and "ok". After hanging up the phone, he gave the driver his address.

It is a small island in Cangcheng, the legendary Island of the Rich.

External vehicles cannot enter.

Fortunately, the other party was kind-hearted and sent a car to pick me up. Otherwise it would take more than an hour to walk.

The residences on the island are designed to imitate castles and are magnificent.

After Lan Yan stepped in, he exclaimed falsely, "Wow! What a big house!"

Yin Xiaodao glanced at the two-story ceiling of the hall and said, "Wow, what a big house."

One is an exaggerated tone, the other is a flat tone. It’s okay to say it’s not sincere anyway.

The butler had an expressionless face and pushed up the large framed mirror, "Lan Si, the second young master is waiting for you. Miss Yin, please wait here."

Lan Yan smiled, "Please lead the way."

Yin Xiaodao was not too surprised by the title of housekeeper. In other words, she has already seen the clues in the past two days.

Whether Lan Yan is the second young master or not has nothing to do with her. As long as he is Shiro.

Lan Yan stroked her short hair, "Knife Guard, be obedient."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao was obedient.

"Wait for me to come back."

She kept these four words of his in her heart.

However, she did not wait.

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Blue flames walked through the long corridor. In the huge space, there was only the sound of the butler and his footsteps.

The sun is blazing outside the window.

It's cool inside.

Lan Yan felt that the echo in the corridor felt a bit like a horror movie.

The terrace at the end is very sunny. Second Young Master Lan was leaning leisurely on the sofa.

"Second Young Master, Lan Si is here."

Lan Er raised his eyelids. "Long time no see, Ah Si."

"Long time no see." Lan Yan was not very enthusiastic.

The butler made tea and then returned.

Lan Yan sat down on the sofa, his posture not as lazy as Lan Er's.

Two men with similar looks were sitting next to each other.

"The last time we met was a few years ago." Lan Er smiled slightly, "Looking at it this way, we don't look much alike."

"Of course." Lan Yan's lips curved up, "I am pure natural."

Lan Eryan's tail flew sideways with a chill.

Lan Yan smiled back.