msmithbooks Chapter 166 Su Su smiled at me!
Chapter 166 Su Su smiled at me!
Chapter 166 Su Su smiled at me!
The tall man, holding a brightly lit sign, stood out in the bustling crowd.
A dark baseball cap and a face mask covered almost her entire face, except for her very familiar eyebrows and eyes.
She had gazed at those eyes and brows countless times.
The eyebrows are as serene as distant mountains, thick and dark yet layered, displaying both heroic spirit and gentleness.
And those two clear, large eyes were now staring intently into her gaze.
Even though she was wearing sunglasses, she could feel his gaze seemingly piercing through the darkness and looking straight into her eyes.
In that instant, everything around them seemed to freeze, leaving only their gazes meeting in the air.
My feelings at this moment are complex and indescribable, but overall, surprise and joy definitely dominate.
Lin Yourong couldn't help but smile, forming a beautiful curve.
She suddenly chuckled softly.
"Ahhh! Susu smiled at me!"
……
"Susu! Mommy loves you!"
……
Excited shouts echoed in Yu Huan's ears, like surging waves, one higher than the next.
He held up the light sign and laughed out loud.
The two people's laughter was drowned out by the surrounding noise.
Lin Yourong's smile gradually returned to calm. As Sister Ru turned around and tugged at her sleeve, she gave Yu Huan a deep look, then turned and walked away.
She took increasingly lighter steps and entered the hall.
The crowd immediately surged forward.
Two bodyguards joined hands, forming a thin human wall. Sister Ru led the way, constantly reminding everyone to be careful and ensuring that Lin Yourong could move forward smoothly.
Lin Yourong slowly moved towards the outside of the arrival hall.
Yu Huan turned around.
He followed at the very back, standing on tiptoe to watch Lin Yourong's back as they walked through the crowded street amidst the flashing lights, and finally got into an Alphard minivan.
Just as the car door closed, Yu Huan felt her phone vibrate in her pocket.
He took out his phone and saw that it was a message from a contact whose contact name was "wife".
Only one simple punctuation mark:
"!"
Yu Huan smiled slightly and replied immediately:
'? '
Almost instantly, Lin Yourong's message popped up again: 'Why are you here?'
"Hehe, didn't expect that, did you? I've infiltrated your fan club!" Yu Huan chuckled smugly from behind her mask, then added, "Surprised, aren't you?"
Lin Yourong first gave him two grinning emojis, then asked, "Did you eat dinner tonight?"
Yu Huan felt a warmth in her heart and replied, "No, as a devoted fan, seeing my wife like this is simply divine; I'm completely satisfied."
Lin Yourong's message came again: 'You're not my husband's fan, I'm waiting for you at the broadcasting center.'
Yu Huan chuckled as he looked at the line of text.
I'm not a fan of my husband.
He's your husband.
right?
it is more than words.
In a flash, a single word was typed, along with a punctuation mark, and sent:
'good! ’
He put his phone in his pocket.
Wang Xianjiao squeezed out of the crowd, wearing a brown mask and looking around.
Upon seeing Yu Huan, she quickly approached him: "Brother Yu, we're taking a group photo for the Xingcheng branch later, do you want to participate?"
Want to take a group photo with you?
Why not just run ahead and go on a date with your idol?
"No, thank you." Yu Huan casually handed the light board back to her, shook her head and said, "I suddenly have something to take care of, it's a bit urgent, so you can have fun here. Remember to go home early and be careful tonight."
Wang Xianjiao adjusted her mask and took the light board, one hand saying "Susu, fly with confidence" and the other "Saplings will always be with you".
He thought to himself: Could it be that the boss's girlfriend is checking up on me?
She nodded vigorously: "Oh, Brother Yu, then I won't accompany you. The last airport bus is at 10:30 pm. Before that, I will take all the people who came with me back."
"Row."
Yu Huan responded and strode towards the exit of the arrival level, intending to take a taxi.
Looking at his hurried back, and seeing that the leader's words were rather vague, Wang Xianjiao felt that her guess was probably right!
My partner checked up on me!
Friday night is peak travel time, and long queues formed at the taxi stand. After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, it was finally his turn.
Yu Huan opened the car door and quickly sat in the passenger seat.
He pulled down his mask, revealing his mouth, and took a deep breath of fresh air.
When the driver asked, "Handsome, where are you going?" he answered without hesitation, "To the Broadcasting Center."
As the road undulated, the vehicle jolted slightly, and Yu Huan's body swayed accordingly.
He had just taken out his phone, intending to contact his wife to confirm the exact address, when suddenly the phone rang urgently. The caller ID showed Xu Qian.
Yu Huan answered the phone, and Xu Qian's tearful voice immediately came through, causing his previously comfortable heartstrings to tighten abruptly:
"Qianqian, what's wrong?"
Xu Qian sobbed, "Brother Huan, they've started fighting!"
Yu Huan frowned and hurriedly asked, "Qianqian, explain yourself clearly. What exactly is going on?"
“A fat guy came into the store with a few people. They asked Songnian about you, Huan Ge.” Xu Qian sniffed. “I was busy at the time and didn’t notice what they were talking about. Suddenly, they started fighting.”
Upon hearing this, Yu Huan's eyes narrowed, and a huge weight was lifted from her heart: "Is Song Nian alright? He didn't touch anything, did he?"
"Song Nian was hit on the head with an empty wine bottle, and his head is bleeding." Xu Qian said, her voice trembling with tears.
Yu Huan took a deep breath and asked calmly, "How is he now? Is his life in danger?"
"Well, he bled... He knocked down a few people after he was hit on the head... He seems to be alright so far..." Xu Qian stammered, clearly quite frightened.
Yu Huan's claim that Yu Songnian was like Dian Wei is also based on evidence.
This kid is 1.8 meters tall and has a burly build. He often helps with chores at home and is as strong as an ox. If he lived in ancient times, he would definitely be a fierce general.
"Don't panic!" Yu Huan quickly said, "Call the police immediately!"
"Oh, okay, okay," Xu Qian replied repeatedly and hung up the phone.
Yu Huan put down her phone and turned to the taxi driver, saying, "Sir, I suddenly have something urgent to attend to and need to detour to Xiangchun Road."
"No problem." The driver nodded.
Sitting next to him, he overheard Yu Huan's words on the phone and had a general idea of what was going on.
Although the specific details are unclear, it can be guessed that it was probably about young people fighting each other.
Yu Huan tapped his knee lightly with his fingers, then quickly took out his phone and started searching.
Sure enough, he saw the demolition notice and planning for Xiangchun Road, which was released this afternoon.
The expropriation work will be outsourced, and the subdistrict office has even issued a competitive selection notice.
The land acquisition and demolition work for this key project is clearly underway.
Thinking of the troublemaking fat man Xu Qian mentioned, Yu Huan suddenly understood.
This person must be Fatty Yang. He just sold the house about thirty days ago, and within a month, the demolition area was determined and the demolition notice was issued.
Given Yang Pangzi's street-smart personality—the kind of guy who'd yell "Shut up, you old hag!" at an old woman—it's not surprising that he harbored resentment and came to cause trouble.
Yu Huan had previously met Yang Pangzi's father, who was a kind person, and had earnestly advised them to buy a house in Meixi Lake, thinking that the house price would at least quadruple in the future.
Upon hearing that Fatty Yang had cracked Yu Songnian's skull open, he realized that his own manners still needed to be lowered.
I've sorted things out a bit.
then.
Yu Huan opened WeChat and sent a message to Lin Yourong. The matter couldn't be explained in just a few words, so he simply typed a line:
"Rongrong, I need to go to the shop to take care of something urgently."
He held the phone in his palm, and soon, Lin Yourong replied:
"Then you go ahead and get busy, I'll contact you later."
With Yu Songnian injured on the head, Yu Huan lost all interest in flirting with her.
He put his phone back in his pocket, looked through the transparent glass car window at himself in the rearview mirror, took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket, trying to control his expression for a while.
Then, he closed his eyes and pondered.
"Handsome, we've arrived at Xiangchun Road. Where do you want to stop?" The driver's voice suddenly broke the silence inside the car.
Yu Huan opened her eyes, her gaze sweeping over the rows of houses lining both sides of the street, then pointed ahead, "You can stop after that traffic light."
"Okay," the driver replied.
The taxi slowly pulled over. Before putting her phone in her pocket, Yu Huan checked the time. Sixteen minutes had passed since Xu Qian called.
He looked up and saw a police car parked in front of the shops to his left, its red and blue warning lights particularly glaring in the night.
Yu Huan hurriedly said, "Master, let's stop here."
"Okay." The taxi driver checked the meter.
Yu Huan quickly paid the bill, got out of the car, crossed the road, and arrived at the shop.
A large crowd of onlookers, young and old, men and women, had already gathered in front of the gate, and the sounds of discussion rose and fell.
"Excuse me, everyone, please make way, thank you," Yu Huan said as she squeezed into the crowd.
He finally saw what was happening inside the shop.
behind the door.
Yu Songnian sat imposingly on a high stool, a small trickle of blood running down one cheek, but he appeared to be in good spirits and unharmed.
Xu Qian was carefully covering his head with a towel.
Xu Hui stood a few steps away, with a mop lying on its side at his feet.
The two older employees in the store stood at a distance, watching as if they were watching a spectacle.
On the other side, Fatty Yang and his three companions each had their own injuries, some clutching their legs and others their arms, howling incessantly.
Fatty Yang covered his eyes with one hand and pointed at Xu Hui with the other, crying to the police officer standing between the two groups of people with great grievance:
"Officer, he used a mop covered in poop to hit us!"
If a mop is covered in poop, then Lu Bu is reborn.
Upon seeing this scene and hearing these words, Yu Huan knew that his side had the upper hand, given the presence of two fierce generals, Lü Bu and Dian Wei.
(End of this chapter)