Max Level Quick Transmigration: The Cold-Hearted Male Lead is Addicted to Doting on His Wife

World 1: An alcoholic and abusive father, a mother with a brain missing, a sister who is a torture novel heroine, and her who died miserably on the streets.

Yan Can: Let whoever wants to die,...

Chapter 18 I, cannon fodder, annihilated my entire family (18)

"Yan Jian, you can go now."

When his name was called, Yan Jian was sitting in the corner picking his toes.

Walk?

Even the dogs won't leave!

He laughed like a rogue, "I'm not leaving! I like staying here."

The days of being chased all over the streets by creditors like dogs after you get out are nowhere near as comfortable as being in the detention center.

Whether you leave or not is not up to you.

The guard said.

A few minutes later, Yan Jian was carried out of the detention center.

"That's strange, what's wrong with these people?"

Yan Jian was stunned.

He treated the detention center like his own home.

But never before had he refused to leave, yet he was carried out as if he were a plague.

So be it.

They're out now.

At worst, I'll just commit some crime and go back to jail.

The most urgent task is to make money!

With money, he can win back everything he lost before.

"Brother Jian, you really came out?"

Yan Jiangang had just spotted a girl who casually stuffed money into her back pocket and was about to make his move when he was interrupted by the sound of crying behind him.

He turned around and looked at the person with disgust. "What are you doing here?"

In the blink of an eye, the girl was gone.

"Hold!"

"My money!"

He was furious and turned around to give Wang Juan a good beating.

"How disheartening!"

"I finally got this opportunity, and you ruined it."

Wang Juan was hit, but she didn't cry out in pain. Instead, with red eyes, she went up to hug Yan Jian, only to be thrown to the ground by him.

A passerby saw this and was about to help, but Yan Jian scolded him away with a dark face.

"Can you fucking stop following me?"

Yan Jian squatted down and grabbed Wang Juan's chin.

Every time he went to the detention center, Wang Juan would wait outside like a ghost until the day he was released.

Wang Juan said, "I can't live without you."

She had lost everything a long time ago.

If she loses even Yan Jian, then her life will become a complete joke.

She spoke with deep affection, her eyes filled with love.

Yan Jian was not moved at all; instead, he slapped Wang Juan across the face.

"Are you more awake now?"

Wang Juan didn't say anything.

Yan Jian slapped him again with his backhand.

"And now?"

Wang Juan, however, continued to talk about love.

Passersby were stunned.

Zhou Sheng and He Yu, who were just watching the drama unfold, were also dumbfounded.

This was the first time He Yu had ever experienced Wang Juan's madness so directly.

He was extremely puzzled, pointed to his head and said, "Brother Sheng, does this woman have some serious illness here?"

He had seen many people who were crazy in love.

Including his mother.

She was deceived by a scumbag during the best years of her life. Later, she found out that it was all a scam and was even branded as a mistress. However, she was still deeply trapped in the relationship and could not extricate herself. She was willing to ruin her future and turn against her family in order to give birth to the scumbag's child.

result.

Her self-righteous love.

This led to tragedies for several families and for him as well.

Zhou Sheng watched coldly and sneered, "You wouldn't do something like this if you weren't sick."

When He Yu saw Wang Juan relentlessly trying to hug Yan Jian, and even kissing Yan Jian's shoes, she felt as if her eyes had been polluted.

"Tsk."

"This woman...tsk...tsk..."

He Yu was unsure how to evaluate the situation.

Regardless, this woman was once the adopted daughter of the Zhou family, the apple of the eye of the late Mrs. Zhou, and her every move will always be labeled as belonging to the Zhou family.

Even though the Zhou family and she had long since severed ties.

He stole a glance at Zhou Sheng's expression, but Zhou Sheng caught him red-handed.

Zhou Sheng said, "The person who treated her like family and showed her affection was my father, not me. Even if she went crazy and made a fool of herself here, or even if she died here, I wouldn't feel anything."

He was just thinking.

On what grounds?

Why should Yan Can's first seventeen years of life be controlled by such a person?

...

When Yan Can and Zong Lian arrived, Yan Jian and Wang Juan seemed to have calmed down.

At least, he's not as crazy as before.

"It's my fault, the show is about to end."

Yan Can rambled on.

She woke up late, and Zong Lian only knocked on the door to tell her the news after he knew she had ordered breakfast.

Zong Lian said, "It's not your fault. Maybe this is just the opening act."

A person like Yan Jian will never be settled anywhere.

Wherever others are, that's where the gambling table is.

I've already lost all my money.

The house has also been mortgaged.

What else will he lose next?

"This woman's constant crying is so annoying."

“What’s the use of crying? Yan Jian needs money, not her tears and her love.”

The farcical scene continued, but the onlookers were getting annoyed.

Yan Can is the same.

She closed her eyes briefly and turned to look at Zong Lian.

She suddenly said, "My eyes are hurt by the noise."

Zong Lian chuckled, "Is that so?"

His eyes were captivated by its cuteness.

Yan Can nodded emphatically, then looked outside again, "What she needs to do now is not to hug Yan Jian and cry, but to follow the clues I left for her and find Gu Chen's villa on the hillside."

Upon hearing Yan Can mention Gu Chen and the villa on the hillside, Zong Lian's eyes darkened.

One Lin Yao is not enough.

He has to settle the score for the kidnapping slowly.

Zong Lian said, "Perhaps she was too stupid and couldn't find any clues."

Wang Juan is someone who has absolutely nothing to do with the word "smart".

Yan Can thought it was possible, "Or perhaps the clues were destroyed by the debt collectors... This won't do, I have to let her know Yan Wan's whereabouts as soon as possible."

Zong Lian asked her, "What are you going to do?"

Without hesitation, Yan Can casually replied, "It's simple, just find two people."

Zong Lian: "Who is it?"

Yan Can: "Creditor!"

She said, "Whether he is a real creditor or not is not important. Anyway, having more debts is not a burden. Yan Jian himself probably can't even remember who his creditors are."

As long as these two so-called "creditors" stick to the same story and claim that they saw Yan Wan with the heir of the Gu Group, it will let Yan Jian and his wife know who is keeping Yan Wan.

After Yan Can finished speaking, she noticed that Zong Lian was staring at her.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think I'm too bad, that I even betrayed my own sister?"

She asked Zong Lian.

Zong Lian then asked her, "What if I said yes?"

Yan Can smiled coldly, "Then I'm sorry, although I don't care what others think of me, I won't be friends with people who can't distinguish right from wrong."

He looked into Zong Lian's eyes, which were shining with an unusual light as if he had discovered a treasure.

Yan Can said, "My people will always stand firmly and unwaveringly on the same side as me, with no room for error."

This is the lesson her parents taught her.

Zong Lian looked at her and suddenly smiled.

He said, "My background, family history, and upbringing have given me countless opportunities to make mistakes, but I personally don't like making mistakes and I will never make a mistake."

Yan Can understood.

"so?"

Zong Lian chuckled softly.

He reached out and ruffled her hair.

He said, "I will be the one for you."