TV series: Daily life of male supporting role

Chapter 433 Cang Lan Jue Chang Heng 02

By now Hao Yan had realized that the mirror he was looking at should be this body and the memory of its original owner.

Originally, Hao Yan was very interested in continuing to watch, but when Chang Heng chose to help his rival who stole his beloved instead of fighting him, Hao Yan lost interest in watching the subsequent scenes.

Such a result is too frustrating and Hao Yan cannot tolerate it.

If he really liked that little Lanhua, he should have snatched her back and locked her up. How could he give her to his rival?

When the white-bearded old man outside the vortex saw that Hao Yan no longer looked at the picture in the mirror, but looked left and right, trying to get out of the vortex, his beard almost stood up in anger.

"Hey, why isn't this little guy paying attention at all? This is his future. Shouldn't he keep an eye on it just in case?"

Unfortunately, Hao Yan did not continue looking at the mirror. After the image in the mirror finished playing, Hao Yan heard that there was no sound from the mirror, so he turned around to look at the mirror, and then looked at the mirror with an expression of "I knew it".

The image frozen in the mirror was of Xiao Lanhua and that sour-faced man together, and Chang Heng turning around and leaving.

It’s said that being soft-hearted will never have a good ending, and the person you love will become someone else’s.

After everything turned into mist, Hao Yan came out of the vortex. As soon as he came out, he saw an unfamiliar old man with a white beard who was looking at him with a look of disappointment.

Hao Yan felt a little puzzled when he looked at him.

"Old man, who are you... Ouch!"

Before Hao Yan could finish his arrogant words, the old man was so angry that he laughed and hit Xiaolu on the forehead.

The pain from his forehead made Hao Yan take a few steps back and complained, "You are so unreasonable, old man. Not only did you not say anything, but you also hit me!"

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly, stood up straight, turned slightly sideways, stroked his beard, and looked mysterious, "My friend, did you have any insights in your dream just now?"

Hao Yan had three question marks on his head and said, "What kind of insights are you getting? Isn't it just watching a short video?"

The old man's movement of stroking his beard froze, and the corner of his mouth covered by the beard twitched slightly. He no longer maintained the appearance of a master, turned around, and looked up and down at Hao Yan with disbelief, and saw that the confusion in Hao Yan's eyes did not seem fake.

He tried to steady his breathing and asked, "Do you remember the names of the three people inside?"

Hao Yan narrowed his eyes as if he was suddenly asked to recite something, and spoke out what he heard in a disjointed manner.

"Hmm... the story of Chang Heng, Xiao Lan Hua... um, and that girl called Yue?"

The old man suddenly felt darkness before his eyes.

He pointed his trembling finger at Hao Yan and said "you" several times.

Hao Yan looked at the old man's face which was red with anger, subconsciously looked around guiltily, and found that he did not see his adoptive father. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then seemed to have thought of something, and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly. What was he thinking? His adoptive father was dead, how could he appear here?

The old man saw the inexplicable sadness on Hao Yan, sighed, and said: "Since you have seen the direction of the story, I will let you make the decision. Do you want to follow..."

"I'll choose the other one!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Hao Yan answered directly.

Everyone knows that the little white flower no longer belongs to him, so why should he make the same mistake again!

The old man tapped Hao Yan's forehead speechlessly and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you butting in? Listen carefully!"

Hao Yan covered his aching forehead, nodded, took a few steps back, and motioned him to continue.

The old man talked a lot, and finally got to the point, asking Hao Yan to choose between Xiao Lanhua and the common people.

Hao Yan lowered his head and thought seriously, and the old man waited for Hao Yan's answer calmly.

After a while, Hao Yan raised his head, looked at the old man with a serious face, and said: "I choose myself."

"Okay, then... what did you say?! What did you choose?" The old man originally thought that he was choosing for the common people, and he felt a little comforted, but what he heard was, God damn it, he chose himself!

Hao Yan looked at the old man who was almost driven mad, and took a few steps back cautiously, fearing that the old man would hit him on the forehead again in a rage.

The old man put his hands on his hips, glared at Hao Yan, and confirmed: "Are you sure you choose yourself?"

Looking at the old man's murderous expression, Hao Yan hesitated for a while, nodded, and said, "Well, since I can choose anyone, why not choose someone who is good to me? Who can treat myself better than myself?"

The old man closed his eyes in despair, then took out a notebook from his pocket and wrote down Hao Yan's choice in the notebook with gritted teeth.

Hao Yan looked over curiously, but he didn't expect that the old man actually respected his choice.

After the old man finished writing, he said to Hao Yan, "Since you have chosen yourself, what are your plans for your future?"

Hao Yan thought about it and said, "Can I open a tattoo shop and live a simple life?"

His adoptive father asked of himself to live a simple life. He did not ask Hao Yan to become rich and powerful, nor did he want his life to have too many ups and downs. He only hoped that he could give up all distractions and live a simple life.

To put it bluntly, it means letting Hao Yan put down his butcher knife and become a Buddha right away.

Before he met his adoptive father, Hao Yan hated many people in his heart because those people had bullied him. He thought about how they would die every day. After those dangerous thoughts were known by his adoptive father, he kept a close watch on him and kept nagging in his ears every day about the beauty of the world, asking him to give up those terrible thoughts.

In the end, his adoptive father suppressed the evil wolf in his heart, and Hao Yan became gentler in his dealings with people.

The old man was shocked when he heard Hao Yan's "plain and unpretentious" words, and the notebook and pen in his hand fell to the ground.

The notebook was lying face up, and Hao Yan took the opportunity to take a look at the contents. Although the notebook was quickly taken back by the old man, Hao Yan still saw the big words at the top - "Wish List".

Hao Yan blinked and said to the old man, "My wishes can all come true, right?"

The old man said unhappily, "Of course you can, but it can only be a wish that can be fulfilled in this world."

Hao Yan said "Oh" in disappointment, and said, "Then I don't have any wishes."

The old man came to Hao Yan and asked tentatively: "Are you sure that it is not like gold, silver, jewelry, and beauties surrounding you..."

Hao Yan glanced at him unhappily.

The old man thought about Hao Yan's ordinary first half of his life. It seemed as if he had no desires or demands. Of course, he had no desires or demands under the suppression of his adoptive father.

If it weren't for his adoptive father, Hao Yan would definitely grow up to be a complete antisocial element.