The Lan Family’s Aid Chapter 47:

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Hot air balloon flies over the island.

Lan Yan looked at the vastness ahead and said, "Knife Guard, what should I do? You can't like me anymore."

"The wind is so strong, I can't hear you clearly." Yin Xiaodao was very calm.

He leaned close to her cheek and whispered: "I mean, I'm afraid of heights."

She hugged him tightly.

This hug made him even more aware of his thinness.

The hot air balloon slowly landed on the park lawn two kilometers away from the island.

When they were about to reach their destination, Yin Xiaodao jumped out first. Then she turned around and opened her arms, "Shiro, let me catch you."

Lan Yan smiled, avoided her direction and jumped down.

She doesn't mind his avoidance. After he stood firm, she came over and asked with concern, "Do you feel any pain?"

He shook his head.

The pain in my body is far less than the stabbing pain in my heart. This silly girl already knew he was relapsed.

Lan Yan’s greatest luck in this life is meeting Yin Xiaodao. He thought that there would never be anyone as obsessed with him as she was. Whether he is stuck in the quagmire or falling into hell, he can see her in a blink of an eye. She always pulled him forward firmly. But he failed her repeatedly.

Lan Yan ignored the thoughts in his heart and asked, "Knife Guard, are you injured anywhere?"

"No." Climbing the rope ladder is a trivial matter.

"Why choose such a risky method? They have guns." If a bullet comes over, the hot air balloon will be destroyed.

"What's wrong with the gun?" The old man landed the hot air balloon steadily and retorted, "There are a lot of guns that can't hit."

Lan Yan glanced at the old man.

Seeing the suspicion in Lan Yan's eyes, the old man put his hands on his hips and said: "I tell you, I have been renting hot air balloons here for several years, and not a single passenger has had an accident. If you get on my balloon, I have to be right You are responsible for your personal safety. This is called professional ethics."

"Thank you, sir. But I'd better go there less in the future."

"Hmph." The old man raised his eyebrows, "A grown man is timid. Ask this girl if she is afraid of those gangsters with guns."

Yin Xiaodao said coldly, "I'm not afraid."

"Look." The old man gave her a thumbs up, "This girl still has courage."

Lan Yan rolled his eyes, "If you want to die, just go ahead."

"Hey, hey." The old man blew his beard and glared, and said to Yin Xiaodao, "Is this your partner? He has a very bad attitude towards the old man. Not good enough!"

"Knife Guard, let's go." Lan Yan didn't want to pester him. He hadn't eaten all day and night and was very hungry now.

"Grandpa Zhu, goodbye." Yin Xiaodao said goodbye politely.

Lan Yanxian glanced over, turned around and left.

The old man laughed and said, "If you want to take a hot air balloon ride in the future, just come to me."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao finished speaking and followed Lan Yan.

Lan Yan took a few steps and looked back at the old man. The old man is tying up the rope of the hot air balloon, his movements are very skillful.

Lan Yan said casually, "Do you know this man?"

Yin Xiaodao replied: "They are grandpa's enemies."

"Enemy?"

"Forgetting what happened, he was able to draw a tie with Grandpa." Yin Xiaodao explained: "When he heard that I was troubled, Grandpa Zhu immediately came to help."

"What kind of enemy is this?" Abuse of words.

"Grandpa and Grandpa Zhu both said they were each other's enemies."

"..." Lan Yan was at a loss for words, "Why don't I have this kind of enemy?"

On the night after these words, Lan Yan discovered that he also had such a sincere "enemy".

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Lan Yan was really hungry, so she and Yin Xiaodao went to a self-service barbecue restaurant. BBQ, BBQ, all meat. Beef tongue, lamb chops, pork belly, chicken crispy bones.

Although Lan Yan is hungry, his appetite is not very good. After filling his stomach for a while, he stopped eating and acted as a barbecue worker throughout the whole process.

The two girls at the next table saw it and praised, "How considerate!"

Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao are used to this.

Yin Xiaodao thought it was normal for him to arrange food for her.

Unfortunately, Lan Yan thinks so too.

They are very consistent on who is the chef.

Yin Xiaodao eats meat with big mouthfuls.

After four plates of meat, Lan Yan asked, "Are you full enough?"

Yin Xiaodao shook his head honestly. She thought she could eat four more plates.

So Lan Yan added five plates of meat.

He didn't take another bite and quietly thought about Lan's mess.

Lan Er will soon get rid of the news of drug abuse. He must have done many bad things, and he can be framed now.

However, things in the world are ever-changing, and Lan Er may not always have everything he wants.

Lan Yan leaned on the back of the seat and yawned. The biggest difference between him and before is that he is no longer free of love.

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Lan Yan returned to Cangcheng's residence.

He came here just to get some of his things back.

An old piggy bank and a disk. Nothing else.

This house is not his. The clothes and shoes inside all belong to the "Second Young Master". From the moment Lan Er showed up, the substitute no longer made sense.

After leaving the island, Lan Yan had an upright journey. Lan Er didn't want Lan Yan to die, so he didn't send anyone to chase him. Moreover, Lan Er was sure that Lan Yan was already struggling to his death.

Lan Yan closed the window and drew the curtains. "Knife guard, do you have any medicine? I have a headache."

Yin Xiaodao took out a large jar from his luggage bag, "Grandpa said it was troublesome to make medicine, so he ground it into powder."

"Just sent it?"

"Grandpa sent it to Grandpa Zhu, and Grandpa Zhu forwarded it to me."

Lan Yan was slightly surprised, "I thought you, a fool, were helpless in Cangcheng."

"I have Shiro." As long as she is by his side, she is not helpless.

Lan Yan smiled. How grateful he was to God for giving him such a fool. She never asked him about his relapse. He understood that she had not given up on him.

He was happy and distressed at the same time. If he was a healthy guy, they would already be sweet. But in reality, the road ahead is long.

Lan Yan thought of something, "Knife Guard, your mission is about to expire." It had been two and a half months since she came to his side. Lan Er and Lan Shu calculated the time quite accurately.

"Yes. If you are safe, I will end the mission." Yin Xiaodao was also thinking about the land in Hengguan.

"You're done."

"Yes. But I want to stay with Shiro." She thought that her grandparents, father and mother would all support her.

"I am not the second young master of the Lan family."

"I know, Shiro is Shiro."

"Silly." But he likes such silly girls.

Lan Yan took the medicine, but it took effect slowly. He had to lie down for a while.

Yin Xiaodao sat beside the bed and rubbed him gently.

Lan Yan closed her eyes, feeling a throbbing pain deep in her brain. "Have to start over again."

"Yes." Yin Xiaodao responded solemnly. She will deal with all those who hurt Lan Yan. "Shiro, I'll accompany you."

He had a severe headache and spoke a little softly, "Knife Guard, let me tell you a story."

She was happy to listen, "Okay."

"Once upon a time, there was a very beautiful and smart little boy. He had a pair of very beautiful and loving parents. They lived in city m in country m."

After saying this, Lan Yan was silent for a long time.

Yin Xiaodao did not rush him.

"The little boy's father died in an accident. The little boy's mother was afraid of being upset and returned to China. Later, the little boy's mother became too depressed and followed her husband. The little boy was left alone." Lan Yan smiled. , "I can't tell stories. This story doesn't sound good at all."

Yin Xiaodao doesn't know how to comfort, she can only express her feelings, "Silang, I will definitely like you in the future."

"I'm waiting for you."

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Lan Yan took a short rest and left. He threw the keys to the house in the trash.

After a short sleep, his bright smile returned.

If you don’t have a house, you will naturally have to find accommodation.

Lan Yan and Yin Xiaodao went to the hotel.

At this time, Lan Yan couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, I went to cheat the money, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to raise you so white and fat."

Yin Xiaodao thought for a while, and what he said seemed to make sense, so he agreed, "Yes."

He said angrily, "It's a pity that my beauty is not as good as before. It's not easy to find someone to take advantage of."

She looked at his face and said, "Shiro is good-looking." No matter what he looked like, he still looked good in her heart.

"She is prettier than you." Lan Yan was very proud.

Yin Xiaodao didn’t answer. Anyway, he was sharp-tongued and she didn't care at all about his poisonous tongue.

The two visited several hotels and were told that there were no vacancies.

Lan Yan then remembered that there was a trade fair in Cangcheng recently. These days, it is the peak business season for various hotels.

After shopping around, I finally found a chain hotel with the only available room.

This is a double bed room.

After listening to what the front desk lady said, Lan Yan knocked on the service desk, "Can I have an extra bed?"

The front desk lady smiled and said, "Sorry, sir. There is no extra bed service."

He asked lazily, "How big is your big bed?"

"Two meters wide, sir." The lady at the front desk smiled.

"Is there a three-meter one?"

"No, sir." The lady at the front desk couldn't hold her smile anymore.

"What about the four-meter one?"

"No." The front desk lady removed the word "Mr."

"Then I want an extra bed." Lan Yan returned to the topic.

"I'm sorry, sir. During the trade fair, there is no extra bed service." The lady at the front desk didn't understand. When a man and a woman come to book a room, is a double bed room or a twin bed room so important?

Of course, the front desk lady didn't know. Even if a man and a woman sleep in the same bed, they are covered with quilts and just chatting.

Seeing that Lan Yan was struggling with the issue of how many beds, Yin Xiaodao took the initiative and said, "I can make the floor."

When the receptionist heard this, she was so frightened that her glasses almost fell off. This was the first time she saw such a strange man and woman opening a house, and it was the woman who proposed to lay the floor.

"The floor is dirty." Lan Yan said to the front desk lady without looking at Yin Xiaodao, "Then let's have a double bed room."

When showing his ID card, Yin Xiaodao remembered something and looked at Lan Yan's ID card.

Name column: Lanyan.

After Lan Yan entered the room, he felt that he had been cheated.

This double bed room is not big at all.

Not only is it not big, it is also extremely small. Except for the two-meter bed, there is only the corridor. Moreover, it is an aisle that is too narrow even for paving the floor.

Lan Yan looked at the bed and said, "Guard Knife, let's put a quilt in the middle tonight. If you don't offend me, I won't offend you."

"Okay." Yin Xiaodao agreed.

"Speaking of which, this is our first time sharing a bed."

She nodded, "Yes."

He glanced at her sideways, "Are you nervous?"

"No."

"That's right. You're an idiot." Don't expect too much from idiots.

Lan Yan sat down directly next to the bed, "Knife Guard, what do you think about me going to the police station tomorrow?"

Yin Xiaodao was confused, "Why? You didn't commit a crime."

Lan Yan was about to answer when there was a knock on the door outside.

He was displeased and shouted. "Who?"

"Ward rounds." The voice was a little low.

"Fuck! I'm so old, it's my first time to rent a house, and I'm going to be investigated." After muttering, Lan Yan continued to shout, "No investigation."

The person outside the door was silent for three seconds and said, "Police."

"I'm such a crow, I can't tell you what the police station is." Lan Yan was close to the door, so he got up and opened the door.

The door opens.

The man outside has good features and a majestic air.

Lan Yan said indifferently, "What are you doing?"

"Blue flame."

Lan Yan's expression condensed, "Who are you?"

"Shen Jie."