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153 Chapter 154. Visit(1/2)

Chapter 153 154. Visit

Author: Yu Yu doesn’t eat fish

Chapter 153 154. Visit

Without Yan Chenwu interfering in the middle, the people on the execution team would have sounded nicer.

Leaving Yan Shoucheng to get close to the execution team, Su Yao turned to the kitchen and cooked six dishes neatly.

Except for the New Year and the holidays, most families do not have this condition. Even in the homes of members of the execution team, most of the time they only have pickles or steamed buns to fill their stomachs.

Su Yao's sumptuous meal made the execution team members feel valued, and their attitudes softened a lot during the meal.

Yan Chenwu was hesitating and unable to speak, which made the execution team members feel annoyed. They sent Yan Chenwu away before eating.

When Yan Chenwu came back, they had almost eaten and several people in the execution team had drank a lot.

"Su Yao, you have a ghost." As soon as Yan Chenwu appeared, he pointed at Su Yao, trying to pin all the things that he couldn't speak on Su Yao's head: "You just didn't want me to tell you your secret, so you gave me

The curse I cast."

Su Yao didn't drink. He was very sober now. He sat at the corner of the table and said inexplicably: "Where did you get these words from? Everyone is watching today. From the moment you walked in, I have been with you."

Mi Kaiwai, how can I put a curse on you?"

It is true that Su Yao was far away at that time, and Yan Chenwu could not find a starting point, but he did not want Su Yao to escape so easily: "There is something wrong with the water you gave me to drink."

Su Yao was no longer worried: "At that time, I was pouring water for everyone one by one. You were given the last one. Why is it that everyone else is fine, but you are the only one in trouble."

Eaters are soft-spoken. Today I ate Su Yao’s food and drank Yan Shoucheng’s wine. I still have to give him this face. The leader of the execution team waved his hand to shut up Yan Chenwu. He said drunkenly: "Yan Chenwu, you are like this

It’s just nonsense, my sister-in-law wouldn’t do such a thing.”

With someone from the execution team speaking for him, Su Yao became more confident: "Yan Chenwu, is there a possibility that you were too excited, which caused your vocal cords to spasm and made you speechless?"

Yan Chenwu: "You are the one who did it, otherwise why would I be able to talk when I get home?"

"This disease is only temporarily caused by excitement. After you go home, you won't feel so excited anymore, and you will naturally get better. This disease exists medically. If you don't believe it, go check it out."

Su Yao didn't say it casually. When she first came out of society and faced many big leaders' reports, she was so nervous that she could not speak.

For ordinary people, the hospital is a troublesome place to spend money. Yan Chenwu didn't have the courage to go to the hospital for a checkup. Under so many pairs of eyes, he could only acquiesce to this fact.

Yan Chenwu took a break, and the others were no longer in the mood to continue eating after being so disturbed.

The purpose of coming today has been accomplished, and the execution team did not wait too long. This time, Yan Chenwu did not need to be attentive in front, and Yan Shoucheng sent the people out.

The members of the execution team left, and Yan Chenwu lost his biggest supporter. Now isolated and helpless, he was like a mad dog.

Yan Chenwu was unwilling to give in. When others were not paying attention, he reached out and pulled off the gauze from Su Yao's forehead.

Yan Chenwu moved a step faster and stabbed Su Yao's forehead heavily with his fingers.

Feeling the pain, Su Yao took a breath of air, and then the scar on his forehead was revealed.

Seeing Yan Chenwu stunned because of the scar on his head, Su Yao covered his face and ran back home.

Everything happened so suddenly. As Su Yao's husband, Yan Shoucheng naturally had to protect his wife unconditionally.

Without saying a word, Yan Shoucheng punched Yan Chenwu with his fist, causing Yan Chenwu's nose to bleed: "You son of a bitch, if you have anything to do with me, don't bully Su Yao."

The other members of the execution team were so aroused by this that they looked at Yan Chenwu and frowned in dissatisfaction.

"Yan Chenwu, when I was with you before, I thought you were capable of doing things. I didn't expect you to be so shameless that you would attack a woman."

Yan Chenwu had already set up a situation and asked the people from the execution team to search Su Yao's house inside and outside. They would always find some clues. When the time came, he would casually slap Su Yao and Yan Shoucheng on it. The people from the execution team were standing on the side of Su Yao's house.

On my side, if I took so much cigarettes and wine, they would take the opportunity to punish Su Yao and the other two.

Yan Shou has become his future. For the sake of his reputation, Su Yao will always come to him to beg for mercy. When he puts forward conditions, the two of them will only have a chance to obey.

It's a pity that dreams are beautiful, but reality is very skinny. Who knows what tricks Su Yao used to make him speechless as soon as he walked in the door.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Shoucheng interfered again and asked people from the execution team to drive him away.

He was completely embarrassed in front of Yan Shoucheng and Su Yao.

But looking at the execution team, they had another delicious meal and took the snacks Su Yao gave them when they left.

When I think about my good smoking and drinking, it is like feeding a dog, and I will never come back.

Yan Chenwu couldn't bear it any longer. He pointed at the person who had spoken to teach him a lesson and said, "Bah, you think you are a good person. When you went to Principal Wu's house in the town to ransack the house, why didn't you think about the fact that he was a woman and had to go around it?

a little."

"Yan Chenwu, are you tired of living?" The dignity of the execution team was provoked. When they talked to Yan Chenwu again, those people had a threatening tone in their mouths.

"I'm tired of living, what can you do?" Yan Chenwu completely let go of his courage and put his face close to him: "You hit me, you hit me?"

Seeing that the people in the execution team were unable to stand due to drinking too much, Yan Chenwu sneered: "A bunch of trash, they think they are so impressive, but in the end they are not someone else's dog, they bite wherever they point."

These words were too harsh, and the execution team member, who was unable to stand still, couldn't bear it any longer. He tried hard to balance his body and struggled with Yan Chenwu.

The execution team had indeed done a lot of harmful things in the town. Yan Shoucheng didn't want to help them, but if something happened during the fight, he couldn't escape.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he punched each member of the enforcement team and kicked Yan Chenwu twice before Yan Shoucheng pushed them away.

With color on his face, the car just happened to arrive. Yan Shoucheng pulled a few people into the car. Thinking of sending them home, he followed them.

Yan Chenwu looked at the news from several people, spat blood-streaked saliva on the ground, cursed fiercely, turned around and went straight to Su Yao's home.

Su Yao's little action just now was just for others to see. Su Yao recovered as soon as he left the sight of Yan Chenwu and others.

Su Yao walked slowly, and not long after returning home, he saw Yan Chenwu.

Yan Chenwu's eyes turned red because of anger: "Su Yao, Yan Shoucheng is not here today. Don't try to hide away. Tell me the truth about what you gave me to drink that day."

"It's just ordinary water," Su Yao insisted.

Unexpectedly, Yan Chenwu directly rolled up his sleeves.

There is a scar that is not particularly conspicuous on the thick arm.

Yan Chenwu pointed at the scar and said: "Did you see it? This place was injured in a fight with someone when I was a child. Because the wound was deep and injured the muscles and bones, it has been inconvenient to move this hand. But since I drank a bottle of water from you that day,

, this wound actually healed slowly."

"After I was injured, my mother took me to many places, but I just barely managed to become a cripple. An injury that cannot be cured by medicine can be cured by drinking some water. Do you think that is ordinary water?"

After Yan Chenwu explained this, Su Yao also understood why he kept holding on to her.

Su Yao looked directly into Yan Chenwu's eyes and flipped the kneading formula with his fingers.

At that moment, Su Yao seemed to have entered Yan Chenwu's thinking world.

It was 12-year-old Yan Chenwu. He had a conflict with a boy who was a head older than him. After a while of beating, Yan Chenwu was at a disadvantage.

The man found a companion, pressed Yan Chenwu on the stone, and held Yan Chenwu's hand tightly.

A kitchen knife fell straight down and hit Yan Chenwu's arm, and then blood spattered on Yan Chenwu's face.

Pain, pain, shock, fear.

Yan Chenwu had mixed feelings at that moment, but it also gave him a humiliating memory that he didn't want to recall for the rest of his life.

Yan Chenwu, who was cut, stopped the bleeding with the help of Dr. He, but the wound was too deep and his hand would be affected.

Both parties involved in the fight were children, and they were from the same village. Under the auspices of the clan leader, the two families chose to reconcile. In order to compensate Yan Chenwu's family, the other party was willing to pay for Yan Chenwu's treatment.

The medical skills of that era did not offer a radical cure, and it was difficult for people in rural areas to afford so much money. After running away for two or three months, Yan Chenwu came back with a bunch of medicine.

Later, the wound slowly healed, Yan Chenwu never went out to see a doctor again, and his arm was no longer the same as a normal person.

Unable to move one arm, Yan Chenwu was ridiculed by many people as being disabled. Everything he did was always compromised by others. As time went by, even his biological father began to dislike him.

The scars faded and his arms became more flexible, allowing Yan Chenwu to see hope. Looking back on his changes, he could only blame Su Yao for the problem.

For a person who has been disabled for so many years, it is difficult to explain to him that he can recover as before. It is like a person who has been in darkness for a long time and encounters the sun, so he hopes that Su Yao can bring that water back to his original state.

take it out.

After exploring Yan Chenwu's memory, Su Yao sympathized with him a little.

But as the saying goes, poor people must be hateful. As for what Yan Chenwu did to himself later, Su Yao really couldn't forgive him.

That time Lao Ou talked about the spiritual art of memory, and Su Yao thought of the book in the space. After returning, he quickly found the art of forgetting.

After spending a day and a night, Su Yao learned the art of forgetting. This time, he controlled Yan Chenwu, and Su Yao directly cast a spiritual spell on him.

The amnesia spell is to forcibly extract other people's memories, and this spiritual spell is more costly to the caster than the damage to the recipient.

After Su Yao had obtained all the memories about spiritual arts during this period, his whole body was already dripping with sweat.

The huge mental exertion made her sluggish for a moment, and it was even difficult for her to stand up.

Su Yao forced herself to walk a little further away from Yan Chenwu, and Su Yao waited quietly for Yan Chenwu to wake up.

Yan Chenwu lost his memory and his body automatically entered sleep state to recover itself.

When he woke up, Yan Shoucheng had returned from sending off the execution team.

Rubbing his eyes, Yan Chenwu couldn't figure out why he appeared on the kang of Yan Shoucheng's house.

Yan Shoucheng already knew almost everything about Yan Chenwu's situation.
To be continued...
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