Chapter 153 Tangtang, who was having hot pot, was unaware that her father was wreaking havoc in the underworld (1/2)
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Tao Yuming froze completely.
He... he actually knew that his surname was Tao?!
In his previous life, Yan Yu was a savior to whom he could never repay.
In this life, he actually called out his own name!
A surge of ecstatic joy shot from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, instantly scattering all the words he had prepared!
He nodded rapidly, then glanced around furtively like a thief before lowering his voice and speaking as fast as he could:
"It's An Sanchuan! Something's wrong with him!"
“A few nights ago, Yu Hao’s family came to deliver some things. An Sanchuan had just moved back, and during dinner, he subtly inquired about you! He asked if you had been in the army, and why you were so strong, not like an ordinary person!”
"I have a feeling he's after you, you have to be careful!"
After speaking in one breath, Tao Yuming's palms were covered in sticky, cold sweat, and his heart was pounding in his chest.
Yan Yu listened, his dark eyes remaining completely unmoved.
An Sanchuan.
The name and the eerie gray mist instantly overlapped in his mind.
Trouble has come knocking on my door.
He looked at the young man in front of him, whose cheeks were flushed with nervousness, his light gray eyes filled with undisguised sincerity and eagerness.
Yan Yu nodded, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, and uttered two words.
Thanks.
After saying that, he brushed past Tao Yuming and strode towards home.
Tao Yuming stood there, stunned, until the tall, upright figure disappeared around the corner, before he snapped out of his daze.
He... said "Thanks" to himself!
This is not a perfunctory expression of gratitude, nor is it just polite talk; it is an equal and sincere expression of thanks!
Overwhelmed with joy!
He was a help!
He really helped him!
In this life, he was no longer that coward who could only regret his actions!
It's not too late!
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While Tao Yuming was still immersed in the joy of changing his fate, Yan Yu had already pushed open the gate of his own courtyard.
An Sanchuan, a guy who came for him, carrying a strange aura.
Yan Yu had already listed this person as the greatest threat in his mind.
As for Tao Yuming... he's much smarter than that simpleton Yu Hao.
In the apocalypse, he preferred to use people like Yu Hao who were single-minded, loyal, and easy to work with.
But in this peaceful era, a smart ally who can provide information at just the right time can save a lot of trouble.
However, the overly fervent gratitude came about somewhat strangely.
Yan Yu was not in a hurry.
As long as they don't threaten him and Tangtang, he has plenty of patience to see through everyone's intentions.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but when he saw the petite figure in the courtyard, all his cold calculations were instantly thrown to the winds.
In the courtyard, Ruan Tang was tiptoeing around the persimmon tree next to the pergola, humming a cheerful, off-key tune, unaware that he was approaching.
Yan Yu subconsciously slowed his footsteps and even his breathing became gentler.
He felt that the air around the little girl was sweet, and that fresh and lively aura made his heart, which had become hard and cold from being immersed in the apocalypse, soften.
"Brother! You're back!"
Ruan Tang finally spotted him, called out happily, turned around, and ran into his arms.
The gentle, milky scent unique to young girls enveloped me.
Yan Yu subconsciously reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, holding her firmly in his arms.
She tilted her fair face up, her large, bright almond-shaped eyes sparkling with a dazzling brilliance, filled with shimmering starlight.
"Look, look!"
She eagerly took Yan Yu's rough hand and pressed it against her flat, soft belly without saying a word.
"I've broken through! I've reached the fifth level of Qi Refining!"
Through the thin winter clothes, he could clearly feel the warmth and amazing elasticity of the skin under his palm.