The people who didn't know the truth suddenly discovered that before Yunluo graduated from Jiangnan University, he was a model of a top student. Except for the tragic family changes during his freshman year, Yunluo had a pretty good life. He had three beautiful childhood sweethearts, especially the cold and elegant beauty Yan Chenyu, who gave her thirty-six likes.
Ahem, especially since Yunluo, who is only in the second grade, is already in love with An Chuyu, who is only in the first grade. I am really envious and jealous.
The entertainment reporters all said the same thing, and didn't mention that An Chuyu was a beautiful tigress. Almost everyone in Jiangnan University knew about this. When Yunluo was still at Jiangnan University, sometimes girls who were rejected by their confession would go to the Jiangnan forum to cry and say how hateful and cruel An Chuyu was, and how gentle and kind Yunluo was.
After all, An Chuyu is Yunluo's real girlfriend. What if An Chuyu is pissed off and Yunluo is not allowed to accept the interview with the entertainment reporters? In order to develop a sustainable development strategy, these entertainment reporters made the same decision without prior agreement.
Many entertainment reporters have been digging for Koala Nalan Shiqi and Fallen Angel Angela, two of the top beauties from the East and the West. They really dazzled the public's eyes. They are very envious and jealous of Yunluo, and think that this guy has too many romantic opportunities.
Yunluo, who was holding Yan Chenyu while watching TV, was miserable. His confidante was being naughty and being pinched and twisted. Tangtang was very sensible and didn't say a word. He just held his big tail and watched the show quietly. He thought that his human was really interesting.
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Dinner consisted of three meat dishes, three vegetable dishes and a soup. Yan Chenyu was the chef and Yun Luo was her assistant. The couple fed each other.
Tangtang remained silent. A mouse was quietly gnawing on a pig's trotter, eating until its little paws and face were all greasy.
Quietly falling at night, Yan Chenyu held Yunluo's hand and took her friend Tangtang for a stroll near the high-end residential area of Yayuan. The stars were shining and the moonlight was gentle. It was a quiet and beautiful night.
Yan Chenyu likes to walk slowly hand in hand with Yun Luo, just like many years later, when their hair turns grey, they still walk slowly hand in hand. That is happiness.
Yun Luo suddenly felt that three people looked at him with malice, and his mind moved, and his perception spread. They were three young men who looked like gangsters, with gloomy faces and fierce eyes. They were ruthless characters who had seen blood and killed people. Yun Luo didn't say anything, but quietly left three strands of telekinesis on the three gangsters.
Yun Luo had an intuition that these three thugs were coming for him, not just to do evil.
Originally Yunluo thought that these three thugs would rush out and fight, but he didn't expect that until Yunluo and Yan Chenyu left, these three people didn't make any movement. However, their cold eyes were like knives, staring at Yunluo.
Yun Luo thought that it was the trouble caused by meeting Zhen Mi today. There were so many young men who wanted to have a taste of the beauty of the Guzheng goddess. It would not be surprising if one of them wanted to teach Yun Luo a lesson for daring to approach Zhen Mi but was fine. After all, many young men in this world don't think with their brains.
Yun Luo didn't know that these three thugs were actually attracted by his confidante Yan Chenyu, otherwise Yun Luo would have been more murderous. After coming into contact with Zhen Mi, Yun Luo had already realized that someone was going to cause trouble for him.
In fact, if it was the original Yun Luo, even if Yan Chenyu would become Zhen Mi's personal secretary, Yun Luo would not have any contact with Zhen Mi. How could the Guzheng goddess Zhen Mi be interested in an ordinary person? That would be an insult to those young men who were disdained by Zhen Mi.
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After returning home, Yan Chenyu went to take a shower, and Yun Luo picked up the black mobile phone to call An Chuyu. He did not tell her in detail when his flight would be, and An Chuyu did not know that Yun Luo would arrive in Sihai City today.
"Hello, Chuyu, I'm back home. I have some things to deal with Sony Music, so I came to Sihai City first. It's very late now, so I'll stay at Chenyu's house for one night and take the bus home before noon tomorrow. Do you really want that pink diamond gold ring?" Yunluo spoke gently, with an elegant demeanor, and he looked very pleasing to the eye.
"Got it." An Chuyu spoke very little, and seemed very unhappy. "The exterior decoration of the small building has been completed. The windows and other things have been replaced. The rooftop is also completed. Now it's the interior decoration. Ah Luo, you can go find someone to plant vines on the exterior wall."
Yunluo knew why An Chuyu had become so resentful, but he didn't like being controlled too tightly. Yunluo mentioned to An Chuyu that the dividends from Sony Music and Sony Publishing would not be transferred to the Agricultural Bank card, but to the Citibank card. An Chuyu, who had always been very strict with her boyfriend's money, unexpectedly just said "oh" and didn't make a fuss with Yunluo.
From then on, An Chuyu and Yunluo didn't talk much on the phone. Yunluo kept changing, and An Chuyu didn't want to lose her boyfriend, so she had to start changing as well. It was a very painful process.
How could there not be some awkwardness between lovers? Yun Luo didn't take it to heart. When he returned to Xihu City, he would carry An Chuyu to bed, coax her and give her a kiss of love, and then his anger would disappear.
Yunluo didn't like talking to the hot-tempered An Chuyu either, so she just said a few words and hung up. Then Yunluo counted to thirty silently and called An Qingjue. Her sister-in-law answered the phone. From the sound of her voice, she was in the dormitory. Yunluo was suspicious. But Yunluo and An Qingjue had a tacit understanding. If An Qingjue heard Yunluo's call when she was beside An Chuyu, she would walk away after her sister hung up.
Maybe An Qingjue will take the initiative to call Yunluo, or the brother-in-law will call his sister-in-law. The two of them can hide it from An Chuyu and have a lot of fun. They can communicate about An Chuyu's emotions and so on. There are some things that a girlfriend cannot say, but the sister-in-law can say them.
"Qingju, why are you still staying in school during the holidays?" Yun Luo wanted to ask An Qingju indirectly about An Chuyu's recent situation so that he could prescribe the right medicine. It was his responsibility as a boyfriend to make his girlfriend smile as quickly as possible.
As I said before, a man can marry a beautiful girl whom he likes but does not love.
"Hmph, the atmosphere at home is not right, brother-in-law, you must have provoked my sister, and you didn't tell me. Hmph, then I won't pay attention to you. My sister hangs out in the small building when she has free time. The exterior decoration is done, and the interior decoration is also done. Now we are working on tiles, wood boards, bamboo walls, etc. My sister can't wait to buy things for the home on the third floor."
An Qingju is really a caring little cotton-padded jacket for her brother-in-law. The sister-in-law sold her sister out in an instant. Yunluo understood immediately. What else could it be? An Chuyu didn't have enough money in the Agricultural Bank card in his hand. Yunluo had calculated it carefully. As for the money for decoration, it should be enough to support until October 15th.
If Yunluo had still deposited the dividends from Sony Music and Sony Publishing into the Agricultural Bank card on October 1st, An Chuyu would probably have already spent the money in various major furniture markets. There were also a lot of things to spend money on, such as lamps, kitchenware, and home appliances.
If her boyfriend really had no money, An Chuyu wouldn't be angry, but Yunluo had millions of dollars in his hand, but he didn't give it to his girlfriend. An Chuyu's old ideas just didn't change for a while. No matter how much money Yunluo had, it was An Chuyu's, and An Chuyu's money was still An Chuyu's.
We can share poverty, but not wealth.
Many times, it is because the mentality does not change with the increase of wealth, which leads to many tragedies. You think that a man who earns 2,000 yuan a month will have the same thoughts as a man who earns 20,000 yuan a month.
Yunluo happily chatted with her sister-in-law An Qingjue for more than half an hour. She felt that she was happiest when she talked to An Qingjue on the phone. She didn't have to think about whether she loved her or not. Her sister-in-law would act coquettishly and cutely in various ways, which made Yunluo smile slightly.
After An Qingju finished talking to her beloved brother-in-law, she looked so happy. When Zhang Xue, who was already a otaku, saw this, she whispered that the world was really crazy, and the sister-in-law could steal the brother-in-law so openly.
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The night was silent. Yun Luo opened his eyes and gently patted Yan Chenyu's back, allowing his confidante to sleep till dawn.
Yunluo touched Tangtang's little head and said softly, "Gun."
The red mouse Tangtang nodded, and his cute little claws took out a silver-white revolver from a dimensional bag as big as a basketball. There were a total of ten bullets. Yunluo took it from Qin Ren's armory. Qin Ren never asked his buddies where they hid the guns.
Yun Luo felt that he was too close to Zhen Mi. If he killed the three thugs with one sword as a sword demon, it would probably attract the attention of Su Hang, the eighth-level one-star Thunder Fury who guarded Sihai City, and be recognized as Yun Luo. Yun Luo had experienced the terror of Su Hang before. When he fought against the sixth-level two-star Undead Wolf of the French Oil Painting Society, he was easily blasted with a thunderbolt by Su Hang.
He even felt that Su Hang had grasped the sword demon's true power and mental power fluctuations. As long as he dared to attack in front of Su Hang, even without using sword energy, Su Hang would definitely recognize him as the sword demon.
The wrath of thunder, who knows what kind of changes were hidden in the thunder that Su Hang used to attack the sword demon.
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Outside the high-end residential area of Yayuan, three thugs were drinking and chatting in a food stall. He stood in the shadows, his figure invisible, like a ghost that had never really existed.
Three strands of mental power spun like silk and pierced into the heads of the three thugs. The three men stood up shakily and ate the meal for free. The owner of the food stall didn't dare to stop them and could only watch the three thugs walk into the darkness with helpless eyes.
He asked three questions in silence. The first was what the three wanted to do, the second was who asked them to come, and the third was where the person behind the scenes lived and who was in his family.
After getting the answer, he quietly eliminated the mental power remaining in the three people's sea of consciousness, calmly raised his right hand, three gunshots, three bullets, three flowers of blood, taking the lives of three people, although they fell down.
He walked forward and kicked the three bodies into the river one by one, watching them float away.
"Tsuchimi Rin, right? There are seven people in the family, and there are exactly seven bullets left."
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Please allow the author to make a sad expression. One of the four little quails died yesterday. The author has changed to feeding them rice bran, but I still feel that the remaining three will not be far from meeting the devil soon. The author has not given them water, so they should be fine, I think. They are really too small to be fed water.