Passerby A died unlucky and changed his fate

Chapter 143 Peace and Joy, and Fulfillment of Wishes

There was a storm in Yan Xichen's eyes, and tears fell quietly between his breaths.

Yan Guoqiang laughed wildly.

"Look! You insisted on knowing without me telling you. Are you angry now?

I don’t know anything. We are still a harmonious family. Why has it come to this?

Yan Xichen, if you have the guts, kill me!"

Yan Xichen let go of Yan An's hand, rushed forward, grabbed Yan Guoqiang by the collar and started beating him.

Butler Liu stepped forward with red eyes to stop him.

"Master, you can't kill him. Keep him alive and make him repent day and night!"

At this moment, Yan Xichen was no longer able to listen to advice and attacked fiercely and cruelly.

Others didn't even dare to stop him.

The housekeeper looked at Yan An for help.

Yan An clasped his hands in front of him and said, "It's okay. After your young master is kicked out of his position as the head of the family, I will take care of his food and drink."

The world will restart anyway.

Butler Liu: !!

Damn it, the young master would never even dare to imagine such a good thing.

After hearing what Miss An An said, I should want to kill this old beast even more.

Just when Butler Liu thought it was all over, he saw the young master, whose hands were covered in blood, suddenly stop.

His heart trembled, "..." Could it be that the young master finally felt the pain in his hand and wanted to reach out for a knife?

"No." The young master frowned, put his bloody hands behind his back, and looked at Yan An nervously, "Let's go back."

Yan An was surprised that he actually stopped.

"Make sure he's well cared for and have the best doctors treat him. Make sure he lives a healthy life."

Butler Liu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes, Master."

Yan Xichen was walking out, and when he passed Yan An, he turned his head to look at her, "Are you going back to eat?"

Yan An nodded.

Neither of them spoke on the way, and only when they reached the door did Yan Xichen speak.

"I can't be a useless person who can only be supported by you. Don't you want to buy a house?"

"..."

He really cares about buying a house.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Zhao Mingzhao sitting on the sofa with his arms folded, staring at them intently.

"Why did you come back so late..."

Yan An's eyelids twitched, "...Let's go! Let's go for a walk outside. The nightlife for young people has just begun."

"Didn't you just say you were hungry?" Yan Xichen suddenly spoke, his eyes still red and swollen, and his face looked innocent and pitiful.

Yan An: "Food tastes better when you're hungry."

"But I want to eat." Yan Xiche spoke again.

Yan An quietly poked him on the back.

There's blood on his hands, why is he talking so much? Why doesn't he go in and wash his hands?

Zhao Mingzhao took in all the little movements of the two people and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He grinned, "Tomorrow morning, let's eat first."

In the end, the few of them didn't go out. They made dinner together, ate, and then lay down to play with their phones.

"Bang." The light bulb exploded.

Zhao Mingzhao stood up calmly and said, "I'm going to change the light bulb. If the internet is down, connect to my hotspot first."

Then he took the light bulb and moved the stool to change the light bulb in one go.

Yan Xichen watched his movements, paying attention to how he changed, and secretly thought that he would be able to do this kind of small job next time.

He reached out and touched Yan An, who was lying on the recliner next to him: "It's so dark."

Having his arm pulled, Yan An turned on the flashlight on his phone, "It's not dark anymore. I'm playing games. Don't pull me."

"Yan'an, come over and give me a hand." Zhao Mingzhao, who was standing on a stool to change the lamp, shouted.

Yan An immediately put down his phone and ran over to hand Zhao Mingzhao the tools.

Yan Xichen frowned as he looked at the empty claw machine on Yan An's phone.

So going to help won't interfere with her playing games?

The Chinese New Year was approaching, and Yan Xichen asked the housekeeper to pull a cart of things up the mountain and bring up two large refrigerators.

He thought that this New Year, it would be just him and Yan An, but he didn't expect...

The originally quiet B&B was filled with people on the eve of the Chinese New Year.

Those who were supposed to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year had no intention of going back.

Jiang Xiaobai arrived the first, and she came with her mother.

Zhao Mingzhao was sweet-mouthed and good at coaxing people, which made Jiang Xiaobai's mother very happy. The aunt's originally pale face even had a blush on it.

Jiang Xiaobai and Yan An were putting up couplets outside.

After a while, Song Bojian, Qian Lai, Liu Yong and Gu Ling all came over.

Everyone was carrying a lot of things in their hands, and Gu Ling was holding a large foam box.

"This fish is still alive! You can eat it fresh."

Yan An reasonably guessed, "After you give the gifts, you still have to rush back to celebrate the New Year?"

Gu Ling put the foam box in the yard and glared, "I finally came out to celebrate the New Year with my friends, and you want to kick me out? Then I leave??"

Yan An was amused and hurriedly pulled her back, "No, no, you stay and make dumplings."

Qian Lai pushed up his glasses and said, "I've been following my boss this year, so I finally don't have to be criticized by my elders at home, so I had the nerve to interrupt them.

I've also prepared a lot of big red envelopes for the New Year. An An, don't you want any?"

Yan An: "Don't miss it!"

She glanced at Song Bojian and said, "It seems that everyone is here to celebrate the New Year. Then come in. We just agreed to get together, so let's celebrate the New Year together."

It took quite a while just to move the things they brought into the house and arrange rooms for everyone.

When Dawson and Butler Liu came to deliver things again, they were surprised to see so many people. They were wondering whether they should go down the mountain to buy something else.

When Yan An saw that the two new refrigerators could not accommodate them, he quickly said no.

In the end, these two people also stayed.

It's a small B&B with not many rooms, so some boys and girls live together.

Zhao Mingzhao and Song Bojian were in the same room, Dawson and Liu Yong, the housekeeper and Yan Xichen, Yan An and Gu Ling, Xiaobai and her mother.

It was lively and bustling, and Xiaobai’s mother smiled more often.

Seeing the children busying around, she felt her heavy body lighter.

She was very happy that Xiaobai could meet such a group of good children. As for Xiaobai's fiancé who would occasionally visit her...

Even if Xiaobai didn't tell her, she saw the news.

It was she who implicated Xiaobai...

"Auntie, can you help me check if this is pasted correctly?" Qian Lai pushed the woman in the wheelchair to the door.

The woman came out of her melancholy and smiled, "Very good looking."

It’s New Year’s Day and the children are all happy. She can’t spoil it.

Yan An was standing on a stool at the gate of the yard to hang colorful lanterns. When she was stepping back after hanging them, the leg of the stool suddenly broke.

Just as she was about to jump back, someone grabbed her from behind and put her steadily on the ground.

Yan An turned around and saw that it was Song Bojian.

He didn't wear any makeup, but his eyes and eyebrows were still charming.

Yan An looked at him for a long time, then suddenly extended his hand, "Boss."

Song Bojian was stunned for a moment, "You can read my mind too. Do you know I have a New Year's gift for you?"

Yan An smiled and nodded.

In fact, she just suddenly wanted to shake the hand of this big star.

Song Bojian took out a red velvet box from his coat pocket and opened it.

Inside is a small gold locket tied with a red string.

“May you be safe and happy, and may all your wishes be fulfilled.”

Yan An took the box, looked up at him for a long moment, and then smiled and said, "Thank you."