"Fan Liying, are you at home?"
After listening to Fan Shihang's words, Yan Xiangnuan knew what he was saying, so he asked aloud. "" The movement in the room became clearer again, and then a moment later someone leaned against the wooden door inside and asked in a low voice: "Who are you looking for me?"
"Yes, I'm a friend of your parents, and I'm here to see you."
Yan Xiangnuan introduced himself in a good-tempered way, just to get rid of her defensiveness.
"How is that possible?
My parents have already said this."
Fan Liying hesitated and did not finish her sentence.
"They died in a car accident a year ago, right?"
Yan Xiangnuan answered what she had not finished: "Open the door first.
I have something to tell you about them."
Yan Xiangnuan was really not used to being separated by an iron door. , talking through the wooden door. "" Fan Liying in the room didn't seem to have completely let down her guard.
She might have been frightened by the debt collector.
After hesitating for a long time, she turned the wooden doorknob.
The next moment, the wooden door was opened, and a woman with facial features similar to Mr.
Fan appeared.
Her expression also looked a little numb and fragile, and there were purple scars hanging on the corners of her mouth and forehead.
When she reached out to open the iron door, Yan Xiang Nuan also saw the gauze wrapped on her hand.
Looking at the bright red color on the gauze, she must have suffered a serious injury to her finger.
Fan Liying looked a little timid.
It was obvious that the large and small wounds on her body were probably caused by domestic violence.
"Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
Yan Xiangnuan looked hesitantly at Fan Liying who was blocking the door.
He originally wanted to come in, but seeing that she didn't seem to want to let her in, he asked.
"I, my man will be back soon.
I'm afraid that if he, um, if something happens, let's go out and talk about it."
Fan Liying's face turned very pale when she talked about that man.
It can be said that talking about color change.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't think much about entering, but his purpose was to find her, so he endured it.
Now that she offered to go out to talk, she naturally didn't have much objection, so she nodded and agreed.
"Do you need to change clothes?"
Yan Xiangnuan looked at her thin clothes and asked hesitantly.
The weather was below freezing outside.
Didn't she even need a thicker coat?
It was so cold that her whole body seemed to be numb. tremble.
"No need."
Fan Liying shook her head in embarrassment, her face turning even paler.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't say anything when he saw this, but Fan Shihang beside him couldn't help but talk too much: "My aunt only has a few clothes in total, and she is already wearing the thickest and warmest clothes."
"Shut up."
Fan Shihang revealed a lot of things about Fan Liying in a dissatisfied tone.
At first, Mr.
Fan and his wife could bear it, but seeing that Fan Liying was thin and wearing thin clothes, the parents naturally felt distressed.
Even if it doesn't work, even though I hate it, it still can't change the loving psychology of being a parent.
Fan Shihang's father saw that the old man and his wife looked a little sad, so he whispered to stop Fan Shihang from continuing to speak, and gave him a majestic and annoyed look.
"It's the truth.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it, so I won't let you talk about it."
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Fan Shihang was also stubborn and retorted unhappily.
"Say it again."
Uncle Fan immediately raised his big palm, as if Fan Shihang, a brat like him, would say anything, he would follow his lead.
"If you don't say it, don't say it."
Fan Shihang immediately gave up and chose to shut up.
Yan Xiangnuan listened to Fan Shihang's argument with his father, and then looked at Fan Liying who carefully walked out of the door and locked it, and could not let go of her frown.
After coming down from the small building where Fan Liying lived, Yan Xiangnuan walked directly to the stall selling clothes and directly selected a thick-looking cotton coat: "How much does this cost?"
"Two hundred."
The clothes on the street stalls were always cheap.
The stall owner looked at Yan Xiangnuan and asked.
He was a little surprised but still told the price.
Yan Xiangnuan took out 200 yuan from his bag to pay the bill, and then handed the clothes in his hand to Fan Liying, who was following her.
She kept saying nothing for a long time: "Put it on."
She wasn't very cold at first, but looking at what she was wearing There were so few, and it felt so cold.
"Thank you."
Fan Liying's eyes immediately turned red, and she took the thick cotton coat with trembling hands and put it on.
She didn't feel that Yan Xiangnuan had insulted her self-esteem.
Maybe it was because the cold had invaded and devoured her self-esteem, and even more so, she had been As time goes by, things become more embarrassing, more painful, and more self-esteem-damaging.
She was already extremely grateful to Yan Xiangnuan who was willing to buy her clothes at will.
"Sister Fan, this is your relative."
The clothes seller was a middle-aged lady.
She must have set up a stall near here all year round, so she knew Fan Liying.
When she saw Yan Xiangnuan handing the clothes to Fan Liying, she asked with confusion and gossip. .
"No, it's not."
Fan Liying put on thick clothes and breathed a sigh of relief after her body felt much warmer.
But when she heard the eldest sister setting up the stall asking Yan Xiangnuan if he was a relative of hers, she raised her head and looked at Yan Xiangnuan seriously.
In fact, she was very surprised to see Yan Xiangnuan at the door of her house before.
Yan Xiangnuan was too good-looking.
She didn't look like someone who would appear in such a place at all.
She was noble, beautiful, elegant, and extremely beautiful.
She has all the advantages of a perfect woman, so she doesn't think she is a bad person and is willing to follow her out.
But when she heard the lady running the stall asking, looking at the noble temperament exuding from Yan Xiangnuan, she immediately denied it.
She was even afraid that her virtue would discredit Yan Xiangnuan.
Moreover, the man in her family is not a good person.
If he knows that such a person has come to see her, he may cause some trouble.
He may think that she secretly hides a lot of private money.
Recently, he lost gambling again.
He dropped some money and was chasing her, forcing her to ask for money.
The girl in front of me is a delicate person at first glance.
No matter what she is looking for, she can't be a drag on others.
Yan Xiangnuan didn't pay much attention to Fan Liying's hasty denial.
He turned around and walked out of the alley.
Fan Liying saw her leaving and followed behind.
"Get in the car and find a quiet place nearby to sit."
Yan Xiangnuan walked to the car and saw Fan Liying following with her head lowered.
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She seemed embarrassed to get in the car, so she explained.
The woman in front of her has obviously given up on herself, but she is not a bad person, so Yan Xiangnuan sympathizes with her.
She is obviously a woman who has a good hand of cards, but she has beaten the hand of cards to pieces, just like she did in her previous life.
Yes, the key is that Fan Liying is worse than she was in her previous life.
"Okay, but don't go too far.
I have to rush home to make dinner later."
If that person knew that she came home late after leaving home, she might get beaten again.
She was really afraid of being beaten.
"Okay."
Yan Xiangnuan didn't have much opinion on this.
In fact, he could go anywhere
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