Wen Yuan nodded, not intending to hide, "Yes, the condition is to send him abroad first, and then he will say it."
Huang Dan quickly put these pieces of information into his mind, "My sister has an accident, my mother is too sad, and my brother is needed at home, why is he in such a hurry to leave?"
Nie Wenyuan didn't seem to be surprised by his reaction. It doesn't matter what happened to his brother.
Huang Dan fell into deep thought, regardless of whether the man was suspicious or not, he asked, "Is it about my cousin..."
Nie Wenyuan said, "Okay, less than, I'm tired, I want to take a nap."
Huang Dan pursed his lips. He found that the man had blue under his eyes and face. He didn't rest well last night. "Then go to sleep, I'll go see if there is anything to eat in the refrigerator."
Nie Wenyuan wrapped his little nephew's arm without withdrawing.
Huang Dan picked it up but didn't pick it up, "Aren't you tired?"
Nie Wenyuan did not speak.
Huang Dan felt the answer. He remembered that Mr. Lu said that the price of chrysanthemum spirits had just increased, and he asked for 100 pieces, and immediately left the man's lap in fright.
Nie Wenyuan pulled the man back to his lap, "What are you running for? I'm not a tiger, so I won't eat him."
Huang Dan just thought about it, and the bones all over his body hurt. This is the first time for a man. He doesn't have experience and skills.
Obviously not.
Huang Dan was still thinking wildly at this time. He thought a little too much and was a little far away. He thought of the cornfields in the countryside. The weather was sultry and unbearable. Ya cream, a full bottle.
"Take your time, Nie Wenyuan, we can't be in a hurry."
Nie Wenyuan rested his chin on the young man's shoulder, sprayed the hot breath into his neck, and said in a murmur, "Smaller is the best."
"… "
Huang Dan's ears were kissed, it was hot and yǎng, his breath was a little confused, "Nie Wenyuan, can I kiss you?"
Nie Wenyuan couldn't say it well, "I just want to be less than."
Chapter 98
The relatives couldn't be satisfied, Huang Dan had no choice, he could only say, "Uncle, I will hurt to death."
This is a nirvana move, but it is also a very powerful move against xing. It is useless for Huang Dan to use it on others. No one will take it seriously if he hurts him or not. I just think it is a joke and exaggerated. That's all, except for individuals.
Unique, just as man is irreplaceable to him.
Sure enough, as soon as Huang Dan's words fell, he felt the man's body shake violently, as if stimulated, all the muscles in his body suddenly tightened.
Nie Wenyuan is not a child who has never seen the world and was born with smooth sailing. At his age, he has been pessimistic about life and has long put his life and death aside. For a few years, he can accompany his little nephew as he grows up.
The word death was linked to other people, Nie Wenyuan didn't care at all, even turned a deaf ear, numb and indifferent.
But I don't know what's going on, as long as I change it to my nephew and hear it in his ears, it's like being hit by a hammer on the top of the head, stabbed in the heart by a sharp blade, and stirring inside, the pain makes his whole body convulse. , couldn't breathe for a long time.
In those short seconds, Nie Wenyuan felt fear and panic from the depths of his soul, as well as a strong sense of unease and helplessness. These were two things he had never experienced in politics for many years, even if his brother stabbed in from behind. He took the knife without hesitation, then turned his head to pay two more knives.
It's just a word of mouth at this moment, Nie Wenyuan's face is no longer bloody, his pupils are constricted, cold sweat is oozing from his forehead, and the hand that encircles his little nephew is trembling, like a mentally ill patient, a pitiful and terrible lunatic, yu Wang has long disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Huang Dan knew that men would be afraid, but he didn't know it was more serious than before. He pursed his lips and patted the man on the back soothingly.
The wrist was grabbed, Huang Dan inhaled, the man's breath squeezed into his mouth, he raised his head to bear it, his lips and tongue were hurt by the kiss, and his breath was in a mess.
Nie Wenyuan backed away when his little nephew had trouble breathing, dropped the bloodshot saliva from the corner of his mouth, and kissed the salty tears on his face, "Little, I'm old, I can't stand being scared, don't say that again in the future. ."
The tone is gentle, but between the lines there is a toughness that cannot be rejected.
Huang Dan agreed.
In the evening, Nie Wenyuan said that he was going to sleep in the study. His attitude was tough and he could not refuse, "You sleep in the bedroom and call me if you have something to do."
Huang Dan watched the man squeeze toothpaste and reminded, "Do you still smoke before going to bed? If you smoke, brushing your teeth is also a white brush.