Yan laughed foolishly, scratching his head, and said:
"So treat as well as my benefactor, while others help for so reason and then scold or hit ."
"But I'm still grateful to them. Like today, those guys at least treated to a big al."
"So just enjoy bullying others. If I see it, I'll definitely protect the weak."
Yang Yan asked with a hint of amusent:
"You're no longer a soldier, so why do you still think about protecting them?"
"What does this an to you, or what's its significance?"
Yan was taken aback, staring blankly at Yang Yan.
His mind was simple, not capable of understanding profound reasoning.
After pondering for a while, he tugged at his still sowhat wet hair and stamred:
"Our commander said, no matter what happens, we are always soldiers, even in heaven."
Yang Yan chuckled, nodding softly.
I must say, this guy's thinking is quite pure.
Like a blank page; what's drawn is what it becos, without overthinking.
"Don't you want to be soone like , with the ability to help all who need it?"
At this mont, Yang Yan seed almost devil-like, tempting the bewildered soul before him.
"Of course, I do."
Yan replied almost without hesitation.
Then suddenly he started to giggle:
"It's just that I don't have that ability, I can only keep those beaten up from being hit again."
Yang Yan said nothing but stood up and walked straight over to Yan's side.
"Take off your clothes and let see."
Yan didn't think much of it, quickly taking off his coat and shirt.
Fearso, sinister scars suddenly appeared before Yang Yan.
His entire upper body didn't have a single spot that looked remotely decent!
"Master Yan, what's wrong?"
Yan hadn't noticed the slight anger in Yang Yan's eyes at all.
A huge knife scar was visible across Yan's chest.
From beneath the chin, all the way to the navel!
What a vicious cut was this?
This was ant to take his life!
"Do you rember who made this cut?"
Yang Yan pointed to the shocking knife scar, asking grimly.
Yan looked down at it, his eyes empty, clearly unable to recall who it was.
After quite a while, he shook his head in a daze:
"I could recognize him, but I don't know who he is."
Yang Yan snorted coldly:
"Rest assured, I'll make sure you return this cut with your own hands."
Yang Yan would never let people around him be bullied.
Moreover, now that things have reached this point, it will naturally go along the path the person intended to take anyway.
Show kindness, then recruit him as a shadow warrior!
It's very understandable that Yan's IQ would be this low.
Because only then is it convenient for soone to control him!
However, even though it's the path of showing kindness and winning hearts, Yang Yan has his own bottom line.
He treats people around him with genuine concern, never exploiting or mistreating them — he acts from the heart, staying true to himself.
And, since he's decided to have Yan by his side, then Yan is his man.
Since he's his man, he can't leave any grudges unaddressed!
"Co on, I'll find you a room to sleep in tonight."
Yang Yan took Yan upstairs, pointed out a room to him, and then went into his own room to sleep deeply.
"What the hell! Who are you?"
Early in the morning, Ao Tian suddenly shouted.
"I… I'm Master Yan's servant."
Yan's wooden voice imdiately sounded.
"Huh?"
For a mont, Ao Tian couldn't figure out what was going on.
He's seen almost all the servants in the villa, but he's never seen anyone like Yan!
Could it be…
Newly arrived?
Thinking this, he was about to ask, when Yang Yan already pushed open the door, correcting seriously:
"He's with , will be following from now on, he's mine, not a servant."
Ao Tian raised his eyebrows, smirked, and said:
"Should have said so earlier! You scared ."
Ao Tian said this and was about to go downstairs, suddenly he seed to rember sothing, turned around and said:
"Who exactly is this kid?"
Yang Yan rolled his eyes and repeated once more:
"I brought him back."
Ao Tian frowned:
"No, I an what skills does this kid have that you brought him back and plan to keep him?"
Ao Tian said this and began to scrutinize Yan.
This build, naturally very impressive.
This face, barely passable.
But in his impression, Yang Yan wasn't into this kind of thing?
Could it be…
Played with too many beauties lately and changed preferences suddenly?
Thinking of this, Ao Tian suspiciously looked at Yang Yan again.
Yang Yan, being so familiar with him, knows exactly what he's thinking when he sees those eyes.
"What are you thinking? Do you think everyone is as dirty as you!"
"Anyway, you don't need to worry about this, just do what you need to do!"
Yang Yan said coldly.
Ao Tian naturally had no objections.
After all, this outing is led by Yang Yan, he wasn't willing to expend any effort.
Perhaps finding this person will be of so use for Yang Yan!
"Ding-dong..."
At that mont, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the servant downstairs imdiately opened the door, respectfully calling:
"Miss."
"Where are they?"
Alizee stood at the door and asked, with two servants carrying sothing behind her.
From Ao Tian's angle, who could see clearly, he imdiately turned back to give Yang Yan a thumbs-up:
"Impressive, bro! It's only been a day, and she's personally bought clothes as a gift."
"Hmm?"
Yang Yan wasn't thinking that.
He deliberately avoided her all day yesterday to avoid suspicion, what developnt could he possibly have with Alizee?
"The gentlen are upstairs, they must have just gotten up."
The servant who opened the door said cautiously.
"Got it, you may go!"
Alizee waved her hand, and the servant respectfully bowed, silently retreating.
Looking up again, Alizee clearly saw Yang Yan and his group upstairs.
Imdiately, she smiled faintly and led the two upstairs.
The two behind Alizee indeed carried two sets of finely packaged n's clothes.
After coming upstairs, she gave Yang Yan a smile as a greeting.
Then, she headed towards Ao Tian.
Ao Tian couldn't understand what was going on.
But he was secretly pleased.
Perhaps…
Too bad, he wasn't happy for even three seconds, as Alizee walked directly past him and stood in front of Yan.
"I brought these two sets of clothes back."
"I was thinking yesterday, surely Mr. Lin's clothes won't fit you, so I brought them today."
Ao Tian looked as if his eyes were going to pop out in shock.
Yan touched his head awkwardly, instinctively looking at Yang Yan, obviously asking for his opinion.
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