Chapter 8 Who are you?



After Han Yi left, Yanyan looked depressed and confused. Where had the gentle and handsome boy in college gone?

Han Shuxin saw Yanyan was in a low mood and hurriedly hugged her, "Mom, I'm here, don't you want me anymore?"

Yanyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What nonsense are you talking about! Okay, hurry up and eat, then go to bed early. You'll have a lot of work tomorrow."

"Really? Do you want me to collect the supplies?" Han Shuxin became interested and her eyes widened instantly.

Yanyan smiled helplessly, "Yes, in order for us mother and daughter to live more comfortably, mom took out all the family savings."

She thinks more long-term than Xinxin. In the end times, food, clothing, housing, transportation, people's health are certainly important, but there is another thing that is indispensable, that is strength. No matter when, if you have strength, you have the right to speak and you will not be manipulated by others.

This is the reason why they say that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

So she sent Yan Yusheng abroad to purchase firearms, and when necessary, she would take Xinxin with her.

After dinner, Han Shuxin washed up, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Yanyan came in and saw her sleeping on her stomach. She wanted to wake her up, but she called her twice and didn't wake her up. She had no choice but to gently turn her over and cover her with the quilt.

For the next half month, Han Shuxin followed Yanyan like a follower. When Yanyan worked, she slept; when Yanyan ate, she ate; when Yanyan got off work, she took her to store the supplies into the space.

"How much more supplies can be stored in the space?"

Xinxin would share her harvest every day. For example, yesterday fifty tons of flour, one thousand kilograms of radishes, five hundred kilograms of strawberries, and various seasonings and seasoning packets arrived.

She hadn't asked Xinxin how big her space was, and this carefree girl hadn't thought of telling her.

Yanyan was helpless. Fortunately, she was there. If she was gone, what would happen to her Xinxin?

"You can put as much as you want." Han Shuxin answered without thinking while playing with his phone.

"Well, that's good."

Yanyan paused for a few seconds and spoke hesitantly, "Have you ever dreamed of the Yan family in Xinxin's dreams?"

Han Shuxin was stunned. Yan family? She had no memory of the Yan family at all.

The Yan family is a big family. Logically speaking, even if the end of the world comes, the Yan family will not be wiped out. So what will be the ending of the Yan family?

Han Shuxin racked his brains but could not remember anything about the Yan family. It seemed as if there was an invisible barrier preventing Han Shuxin from investigating the Yan family.

"Mom, I didn't dream about the Yan family at all." Han Shuxin answered honestly. Now she also realized that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what the problem was for the time being.

"Okay, don't think about it. We've almost collected all the supplies. I'll take you to the building within the building tonight to see if there's anything you like. It'll change your mood!"

If Yanyan hadn't mentioned it, she would have almost forgotten about selling the jewelry.

But now there’s no need to sell jewelry, it’s nice to go shopping!

………

At eight o'clock in the evening, in the presidential suite on the top floor of the building, Yan Xun had just finished the work at hand and was leaning back on the sofa. His face, which was as bright and clear as the moon, like that of a banished immortal, was lonely and distant, and his pair of phoenix eyes were half-closed, making it impossible to guess the deep meaning behind them.

"Brother Yan, the batch of submachine guns you requested has arrived at the border of Country Z. It seems the people on the Yan family's eldest daughter's side are buying a large number of guns. However, that person was tricked. Fortunately, I met him and saved his life!"

The man on the sofa opposite saw Yan Xun finish his work and spoke with a resentful look in his eyes.

He has been here for more than half an hour. If I had known that I would have to watch a grown man work here, I might as well be at home hugging a woman!

However, his boss has been in a bad mood recently, so it’s better not to make him angry. It’s scary to think about him being exiled to Africa like in Suzhou and never seeing beautiful girls.

"Oh!" The man raised his eyebrows. "Send him to the hospital and inform Yanyan of the man's news. Also, store the supplies in a hidden place. I'll bring people to deal with them in a couple of days."

"Brother Yan, what happened? Why do we need so many guns..."

"Notify Suzhou to return with his men within three days. Also, how is the progress of the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yulong immediately sat up straight, his face full of disbelief.

"Oh my goodness! A whole warehouse of stuff disappeared right in front of me in the blink of an eye. If I weren't a staunch atheist, I would have thought I was seeing a ghost!"

"Well, you don't have to keep an eye on me anymore. Go collect supplies, the more the better, and prepare for the end of the world!"

Zhang Yulong was stunned when he heard this and burst out laughing, "Brother Yan, your joke is not funny at all. Instead of saying the end of the world is coming, you might as well say you're going to become an immortal!"

Zhang Yulong was stared at by Yan Xun's cold, unblinking eyes. He forced a smile and said, "Brother Yan, this joke is not funny at all."

Yan Xun's tone was indifferent, with a hint of a smile, "Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Zhang Yulong was stunned for a moment, took a puff of cigarette, blew out a big smoke ring, and then nodded silently.

Thinking of something, he said, "Brother Yan, why not call that little girl over to join us? We are family after all. Taking her here will also provide us single brothers with a chance to find a partner!"

\"Don't worry about this matter, you can go away!"\" The voice was cold.

\"Okay, get out of here now!\"

Oh my god, the end of the world is coming!

Han Shuxin naturally didn't know that her and Ms. Yanyan's every move had been clearly known to Yan Xun, the young master of the Yan family.

At this time, she obediently followed Ms. Yanyan to the auction venue in the building.

She was wearing a light yellow strapless dress tonight, with her hair casually tied into a bun. She wore a high-end pink diamond hairpin given to her by Ms. Yanyan on her head. She only put a layer of lip balm on her mouth. She looked youthful and beautiful like a delicate flower in bud!

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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