Chapter 487 Don't Touch Me!

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Lu Yan reached out and pulled her up.

Ripples were surging in his heart. He was young and had the capital to be arrogant and extravagant. At that time, he never thought that he would meet such a girl in his life, making him want to make her the only one in his life.

He could give her too little.

If, if there is an if in this world, he knows that he will regret it one day, he will definitely keep his innocent self and give it to her.

"Lu Yan, I'm not 18 anymore. I want to be with you because I love you. Now I'm 21. I ask you what your plans are. You won't just walk away again, right?"

"..."

Lu Yan was speechless for a moment. He pursed his lips and looked at the girl's beautiful eyes that were clean and without any impurities. "Lu Yan died three years ago. Now I'm a pauper and... disabled. An An, I can't give you anything."

Hearing his words, An An's beautiful eyes suddenly turned cold. She pushed him away and stood up to leave.

The man said hoarsely, "But I can give you my life!"

An An was startled, and her beautiful red lips like lotus flowers quickly curled up, "Who wants your life?"

...

Two hours later.

"Ding" twice, a mobile phone rang.

An An took a look and saw a mobile phone on the bedside cabinet. It was an old model. It was his mobile phone. He called.

Is it time to change his mobile phone?

An An reached out to take his phone and pressed the button to answer the call. At this time, a familiar and gentle female voice came from the other end, "Brother A Yan, why haven't you come back yet? Xiao Hu misses you."

A baby's milk voice came from the other end, "Dad... Dad..."

"Xiao Hu, don't make noise, Mom is on the phone."

An An has a good memory. She recognizes this voice. It's An Xi.

"Dad, Xiao Hu wants Dad..."

There was a messy sound from the other end. It should be Xiao Hu who snatched the phone away. Then, with two "beep" sounds, the phone was hung up.

An An was still in a daze. The few "Dad" kept echoing in her ears. She felt that her brain was about to explode.

An Xi gave birth to a son, Xiao Hu, who called Lu Yan "Dad"...

At this time, Lu Yan came over. The man's low and magnetic voice was a bit doting, "The water is ready. Can I take a bath?"

He lowered his tall body and stretched out his strong arms to hug her.

At this time, An An looked back, her beautiful eyes fell on the handsome face of the man, and her little hand was still holding his mobile phone.

Lu Yan's deep and sharp eyes noticed her abnormality at a glance. He looked at his mobile phone, and his expression did not change, "Did you answer my call?"

An An returned the phone to him, "Yeah."

Lu Yan flipped through the caller ID on his phone, and the previous call was from An Xi.

Three years ago, An Xi married Li Si, and their son is over one year old.

Did she misunderstand something?

"An An..." He was about to speak.

At this time, a melodious mobile phone ringtone rang, and An An called.

She quickly got out of bed to answer it. It was a call from FIU.

"An An, from now on, your vacation is over, you have to come back immediately, Delia has been in the area of ​​Fancheng, this time we must take him down."

"Okay."

An An hung up the phone, took a coat and went out.

Lu Yan looked at her pretty back and frowned his heroic sword-like eyebrows, "It's so late, where are you going?"

An An looked back at him and said in a light voice, "I have a mission, I'm leaving first, you can leave later."

An An left.

Lu Yan was left alone in the room. He curled his thin lips. At this time, "ding ding" sounded twice, and he got another call. It was Li Si who called...

...

On the bustling street of the imperial capital, a van stopped on the side of the road.

Lu Yan opened the door of the passenger seat and jumped into the car. Li Si was in the driver's seat.

Li Si handed him a few photos, "Yanzi, Delia appeared in Fancheng."

Lu Yan took a look at Delia in the photo, and bloodthirsty murderous intent surged in his deep brown eyes. This Delia killed Shitou and crippled one of his legs. It's time to ask him for this blood debt.

Lu Yan threw the photo to Li Si again, put down the passenger seat, covered his handsome face with a baseball cap and closed his eyes to rest.

"Yanzi, this time the old man sent someone to assist us."

"Hmm?" Lu Yan snorted nonchalantly.

"FIU."

"Oh." Lu Yan didn't react.

Li Si glanced through the car window. Not far away was Champagne Mansion, the most expensive area in the imperial capital, which was the territory of the Gu family.

"Yanzi, have you gone to find Miss An An?"

Lu Yan didn't say anything.

Li Si sighed. Three years ago, Lu Yan's leg was broken for An An. In the past three years, Lu Yan has been alone, from 37 to 40 years old. He knows that Lu Yan has always been obsessed with An An.

"Yanzi, let's go to Fancheng. If we catch Delia, we will change you into a new identity." Li Si's words could not hide his excitement.

At this time, Lu Yan took off the baseball cap on his face.

Lu Yan didn't respond, as if he wasn't interested. He took out his phone from his trouser pocket and threw it to Li Si, "Help me see how to use WeChat?"

"WeChat?"

Li Si was very surprised. Why did Lu Yan use WeChat for no reason?

"Yanzi, to use WeChat, you must first download an app. Your phone is too old and does not have enough memory to play. If you want to play, you must first change to a new phone."

"How much does a new phone cost?"

"At least three thousand."

Lu Yan frowned his heroic sword-like eyebrows and put the old phone back into his trouser pocket.

Li Si knew that Lu Yan had no money. Three years ago, all his real estate was handled by Butler Ye and donated to a charity fund. All his movable property was converted into funds and transferred to An An's name. In this way, An An is also a billionaire. I just don't know if she knows this situation.

For the past three years, Lu Yan has been hiding his identity in the mountains and has devoted all his energy to the children in the mountains. Now he is asked to take out three thousand yuan, but he really doesn't have it.

"Yanzi, I'll give you three thousand yuan when we get back."

Lu Yan glanced at Li Si, "No need, Xiaohu is only a little kid, you and An Xi need to spend money, and besides, can I not get three thousand yuan?"

Li Si smiled, of course, there is nothing in this world that can embarrass a man like Lu Yan, except for that girl An An.

...

CC Bar.

Gu Mohan, tall and long-legged, stood in the corridor, his hands in his trouser pockets looking at the beautiful figure in front of him, Tang Moer was looking for Lin Shiyu.

His eyes darkened, and he wanted to pull his long legs apart and move forward.

But, it hurts.

The head hurts again.

The second personality in his body is coming out again.

He has been taking medicine for the past three years, but the medicine is gradually unable to suppress the second personality in his body.

Maybe, the second personality is going to devour his main personality.

Gu Mohan frowned, his big hand with distinct joints supported on the wall, and he lowered his tall and handsome body.

"President, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Yan Dong stepped forward.

Tang Moer looked for Lin Shiyu but couldn't find her. At this moment, Yan Dong's exclamation rang in her ears. She looked back and saw Gu Mohan leaning against the wall, looking in pain.

She had known him for so long and was used to seeing all kinds of domineering and strong sides of this man, but this was the first time she saw him in pain.

It turned out that he could also feel pain.

"What's wrong with him?" Tang Moer looked at Yan Dong.

Yan Dong shook his head and didn't dare to talk about Gu Mohan's second personality.

Tang Moer frowned. From her angle, she could see the cold and hard white side profile of the man. He frowned, and his handsome eyebrows were frowned into a "chuan" character.

She wanted to reach out and smooth out the "chuan" character.

In fact, she slowly stretched out her slender white hand, and her soft fingertips touched his handsome cheek little by little.

She was about to touch his face.

At this moment, the man suddenly stretched out his big hand with distinct joints and grabbed her slender wrist. Gu Mohan raised his head, and his narrow eyes were filled with cold black, like two threatening bottomless pits that could suck people down.

The corners of his thin and cold lips curved into a sarcastic arc, and he ruthlessly shook off her little hand, "Don't touch me!"