Chapter 224 Enraged
Yan Buyu stayed at home with Lan Xinyan until the afternoon.
Wherever Lan Xinyan went, she followed.
It felt like I was back in my childhood, becoming that little tagalong again.
As it got dark, she checked her phone and said, "Mom, it's almost time, I have to go."
"There are a lot of people at the concert. It'll be a little better for you inside, but be careful when you go in and out," Lan Xinyan instructed her daughter as usual.
She watched quietly with a smile, saying, "Okay, my dear mom, don't wait up for me to go to sleep tonight, bye mom."
"Goodbye, baby. Be careful when you drive. Be bold but careful. Your skills are fine. Don't be afraid to change lanes." Lan Xinyan pulled her along and gave her another lecture.
"Okay, okay, you can have some alone time with your uncle tonight." Yan Buyu blew Lan Xinyan a kiss.
"You've been corrupted by your brother," Lan Xinyan said with a gentle smile.
After turning away without a word, her bright smile vanished.
Arriving at the garage, I sent a video to Yan Qihang.
"Don't try anything funny. Just walk around with your phone and open the trunk too."
Without saying a word, he walked around the car as he requested, taking pictures of the roof, under the car, and the trunk.
Yan Qihang's eyes lit up when he saw the large bag of US dollars on the passenger seat.
"I doubt you'd dare lie to me. If I find someone following you or you call the police halfway through, I'll immediately post Lan Xinyan's photos online and then go live to make fun of her. Then you'll have nowhere to cry."
"You can even do live streams now, that's impressive." Yan Buyu got into the car, started the engine, and commented expressionlessly.
"Stop talking nonsense," Yan Qihang glared fiercely at Yan Buyu. "Now, drive the car to the location I gave you. Don't hang up the video. I'm going to be watching you."
"Quite cautious." Without saying a word, he lightly pressed the accelerator, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car out of the garage.
Neither Yan Buyu, who was holding his phone and walking around the car, nor Yan Qihang, who was on the other end of the video call, noticed.
Just now, a slender and agile black figure skillfully and nimbly avoided the camera.
Taking advantage of Yan Buyu's inattention, he opened the trunk of the car and climbed inside.
The speed and the lightness of the movement were so great that no one noticed at all.
On the way, with his phone fixed on a stand, Yan Qihang would glance at it every now and then.
Silence is disgusting.
But she couldn't say anything; Yan Qihang was so eager for money, he definitely couldn't stand it anymore.
Do not provoke a person who is at their wit's end unless you are absolutely certain you can kill them.
Fortunately, the signal in the suburbs wasn't very good, and the intermittent glitches gave her a chance to catch her breath.
At 8 p.m., after driving for more than an hour, Yan Buyu finally arrived at the location designated by Yan Qihang.
An abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beijing, formerly a coal mine, was abandoned for many years.
She had heard of this place.
It's a coal mine; people have died there. There was even an adventure blogger who came here and said he saw ghosts.
Anyway, it's pretty creepy.
Yan Qihang waited silently in one of the largest factory buildings, with only a lamp with a rusty lampshade lit.
The dim lighting added to the eeriness of the place.
When Yan Qihang saw her get out of the luxury car, he made no attempt to hide the jealousy in his eyes.
“You’ve really lived a worthwhile life. You have a villa and a luxury car,” he said, stroking the car and turning it around. “A car worth millions, do you deserve it?”
"I brought the money, it's in the passenger seat, take it yourself." Yan Buyu was too lazy to waste words with him, standing by the car with his hands in his pockets, coldly staring at him.
Her phone vibrated as she spoke.
“No rush,” Yan Qihang said, walking to the back of the car. “Open the trunk.”
"The money's in the passenger seat, didn't you just see it?" Yan Buyu said with obvious disdain. If you're hard of hearing and have poor eyesight, don't try to be a gangster.
"I told you to open the trunk, don't make me say it again," Yan Qihang yelled.
The echoes from the empty factory were eerie.
Without saying a word, he took out his keys and pressed the remote control.
The trunk lid was lifted, and there was nothing inside. Yan Qihang was relieved.
There was no one in the car, and no one in the trunk either. I had been watching her the whole way and hadn't given her a chance to warn me.
She really came alone.
Then there's no rush.
Yan Qihang suddenly burst into laughter, “Sit down, don’t be shy, let’s catch up, father and daughter.”
"I have nothing to say to you. I've taken the money and I'm in a hurry to go home." Yan Buyu said this, but remained standing in the same spot, without moving an inch.
“Going home? The Shen family’s villa? Heh,” Yan Qihang opened the passenger door and forcefully pulled out a travel bag full of US dollars. “Why do you deserve to live such a good life? You slut, you only deserve to do odd jobs and live in a rented room with rats and a musty smell.”
This was her life in her previous life. She took a deep breath without saying a word.
"Do you want to count the money? If not, I'm leaving."
“Sure, of course I’ll order,” Yan Qihang unzipped the bag, squatted down, and rummaged through the banknotes underneath. “You’re really something, raising five million US dollars in just one day. Am I asking for too little?”
"Ruan Censhu is quite generous, why are you in such a hurry for money? I think she treats you well, why can't you just settle down and live a good life with her?" Yan Buyu suddenly became interested and started gossiping.
"Don't mention that old woman to me!" Yan Qihang said with disgust. "She's almost menopausal, and she still wants to have a child. Isn't she afraid of dying in the delivery room? I feel disgusted just looking at her!"
"She's been completely devoted to you, buying you a car and a house without caring that you've been to jail. Shouldn't you be grateful?" Yan Buyu tilted his head. "With her abilities, she can afford to have a child and raise it. You can also rise in status because of your child."
"Shut up!" Yan Qihang zipped up his jacket after confirming that there was no problem with the US dollars. "It's none of your business, you bitch!"
Yan Buyu completely ignored her and continued talking to himself, "Could it be that you can't have children at all? Now that you can't hide it anymore, that's why you're asking me for money and trying to run away?"
"Shut up! Shut up, you slut!" Yan Qihang roared like a monkey whose tail had been stepped on.
His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Yan Buyu.
Yan Buyu stared at him without blinking, her hand, hidden in her pocket, tightly gripping a utility knife.
She was waiting for the right opportunity.
Even if she couldn't kill him, she wanted to make Yan Qihang bleed before the main force arrived.
"What's the rush? Are you getting angry because I guessed right?" Yan Buyu asked lightly, feigning confusion, "Hey, were you born unable to have children, or did you become infertile due to some terrible thing you did?"
Her words completely ignited Yan Qihang's passion.
A man in his fifties may not be as strong as a young man, but he is still very strong.
Yan Qihang roared and cursed as he lunged at Yan Buyu, wanting to do what he did when she was a child.
Without saying a word, he narrowed his eyes and swiftly pulled his right hand out of his pocket, revealing a sharp utility knife that gleamed coldly.
Just as Yan Qihang was about to pounce on her, she raised her utility knife.
A black figure flashed into view at lightning speed, and with a flying kick, Yan Qihang crashed heavily to the ground.
Yan Buyu froze in mid-air, holding the utility knife, stunned. "Mu Zi?"
"Little Feather!"
"Keep silent!"
"Keep silent!"
Several men led a group of people in and rushed in.
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