The people in the car then realized that the bald man did not act bravely for justice. He clearly had to go to prison and did not see that others had violated the law before taking action. However, this man did save them!

A woman in front shouted: "No, the driver, please drive to Yancheng. Please, my husband is still waiting for money to help him!"

The beautiful woman in front of Anyang also said: "Yes, can't you stop driving to Yancheng Police Station? I have urgent matters when I go back to Yancheng!"

Before An You could speak, the car exploded in a slight manner. The car went straight to Yancheng. Most people had urgent matters when they returned to Yancheng, but some people were excited and insisted on sending a few robbers to the police station as soon as possible.

"Yes, it's not the same thing to send to the police station. If we all go back to Yancheng, there is an urgent matter. Why not send the police station to Yancheng."

"No, there are so many dreams in the night. The nature of this kind of knife-holding robbery is too bad. It must be severely punished as soon as possible!"

"Let's send Yancheng, we all have urgent matters and cannot delay it!"

The bald man's face darkened: "A group of cowards, I didn't dare to say anything when I just robbed your money. When I finished packing up these robbers and wanted to send them to the police station, you dare to speak! Do you think I'm going to bully me?"

With his hideous expression and the switchblade in his hand, he said this really deterrently!

Many people in the car stopped their voices, and An You didn't dare to speak as she had done before. After all, she was just a girl.

The middle-aged man's face was gloomy and suddenly he held a switchblade and rushed towards the bald man: "I'm fighting with you!"

The bald man's face changed, and a desperate robber rushed towards him, and he was also a little scared and had to retreat repeatedly.

"Fuck, you're dead!"

He was not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of if he was. He was just an old gangster with experience in fighting. He quickly crossed Anyang and retreated to the rear of the car. He looked at the middle-aged man with a knife and asked for help from the passengers in the car in a panic.

"Come here again, I will kill you! Just look at me, are you still men! Help me hold him! A waste!"

The man with a buzz cuttle, who was only separated from Anyang, wanted to stand up, but was held tightly by his girlfriend and said hard to the switchblade on the middle-aged man's hand, meaning that he had a knife on his hand, so there was no need for us to take risks!

At a critical moment, Anyang took action!

When the middle-aged man rushed to him with a knife, he suddenly stood up. He felt that someone was pulling behind him but he couldn't grasp it steadily, and he couldn't affect his actions. He didn't care about so many, staring at the switchblade in the middle-aged man's hand like an eagle, and then grabbed his hand with lightning speed, and suddenly turned the knife and fell to the ground!

Dingdang!

An You stretched out her hand blankly. Somehow, she subconsciously reached out to pull An Yang, but she only grabbed the corner of her clothes. An Yang broke free in an instant. Her hands were rubbed with a burning pain, but she seemed to not feel it.

The bald man was also stunned!

Then he saw An Yang kicking the middle-aged man's leg, which easily made the tall middle-aged man lose balance, but his knees were upwards faster than the middle-aged man's abdomen.

"Bang!"

A dull sound!

The middle-aged man's body, which was supposed to be lying down, was raised up by his knee, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

Flowing water!

This was his first idea.

The bald man looked at the middle-aged man on the ground and then at Anyang.

Expert!

This is his second thought.

Those who saw this scene in the car were stunned. Such a smooth and cruel fighting scene was only available on TV. No, not only this kind of fighting scene, but also this kind of plot was only available on TV!

An You opened her mouth and couldn't speak. She always insisted that Anyang was just a little hooligan who was more powerful in fighting, but the skill of snatching the blade with no hands seemed not that simple...

The middle-aged man fell to the ground and couldn't breathe. The thin young man next to him rushed over, but he could not help him up.

"You...how did you do to my master?"

"Master? You are still in the same lineage!"

Anyang smiled and glanced at him without taking action.

But he didn't hold back at the middle-aged man!

There is also a way of stealing, after all, it is a thief. He appreciates the way these people adhere to their principles, which is the so-called rules. But the fact is that the starting point of this method is wrong, and the so-called observing rules cannot be a reason for forgiveness.

Anyang glanced at the bald man and said calmly: "Master, I have an urgent matter to go back to Yancheng. Life is at stake. Is there any problem when I drive to Yancheng Police Station again?"

The driver glanced at him through the rearview mirror: "No problem!"

The bald man stopped talking. He saw in Anyang's eyes that he was unquestionable and disdainful to himself, even though Anyang was empty-handed and he held the knife.

This is someone he can't afford to offend!

This is his third thought.

The man with a buzz cut next to him was even more fortunate. Fortunately, he had not had a conflict with Anyang just now, otherwise how could he have done this person who could subdue a gangster with a knife with his bare hands?

Just as he sat back in his seat, the beautiful woman in front of Anyang turned around and looked at him with strange eyes, her voice sweet and exhaled like an orchid: "Thank you."

Anyang nodded without saying much.

A surprise flashed in the woman's eyes. It was obvious that she was very confident in her charm, but she still took her head back and thanked her like a bald man. However, the bald man was not as calm as An Yang. The eyes of her looking at her seemed to swallow her.

It had been half a day when the car drove into the Yancheng Expressway, and the three robbers in the car looked as if they were dead.

Anyang and An Youyi stared at the window with complicated mood and quickly got off the bus, but they didn't have time to go back to their homes in Yancheng, and then took the rural bus in a hurry.

The rural roads were very bad and narrow, and the car was shaking. I rushed to the countryside and finally arrived, and it was already dark.

An You, who jumped out of the car, quickly stepped up, and finally she even ran back. When the two siblings stepped into their hometown, Xie Yunqing and An Guoshu were already waiting in the main hall, and as soon as they saw them, they immediately came to pick up their luggage.

"You are back, you two siblings are the only ones!"

"How is grandma?"

"I'll have a breath, just wait for you, go inside!"

Anyang and An You followed Xie Yunqing toward the inner room. The houses were very old, but rural houses were generally large!

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I saw an old man lying on the bed, waiting for several middle-aged people next to me. The smell of an elderly person lying in bed for a long time came to my face. An You suddenly rushed over, hugged the elderly and cried.

"Woooooooooo...grandma! Grandma, you have to hold on!"

Anyang pursed his lips and walked over to hold the old man's hand. He understood that the old man could no longer stand up and asked softly: "Grandma, how are you doing?"

The old man turned his turbid eyes, sometimes looking at Anyang, sometimes looking at An You, raised his hand and pointed at what they wanted to say, but his hand suddenly fell down weakly, and his eyes finally closed.

An You was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears, and the aunts and aunts in the room couldn't help crying.

It can be seen that the old man was waiting for them to come back with a breath. After seeing all the juniors of this generation, she closed her eyes peacefully.

Anyang walked out silently, and he was naturally sad, but he did not cry bitterly when he held the body like An You. It is so normal for birth, old age, sickness and death in the world. It is a great happiness to see a family of children and grandchildren, and living until naturally dies.

A series of firecrackers sounded outside the door, which was to say goodbye to the old man and to tell the neighbors that the old man was dead. According to custom, we would invite Taoist priests to start tonight, and at the same time we would hold a vegetarian dinner to entertain relatives, friends, neighbors and neighbors.

Not long after, An You walked out with red eyes. An Yang immediately walked up and handed her a tissue, comforting her softly: "A person will die. There is no regret for grandma to live to be in her seventies and see her children and grandchildren. This is a funeral, don't cry."

An You glanced at him, pulled a tissue to wipe his tears, turned around and blew off his clear nose with a scream, and sat on the chair in the main hall and stopped talking. He didn't care about Anyang, nor did he say hello to his uncles and uncles.

Anyang touched his nose helplessly and found a bench to sit down.

Because they rarely go back to their hometown in the countryside, the relationship between the two elders and the two elders is not very deep. Even though An You is more popular with the elderly because of her good grades, she is also the most distant among the many younger generations. The reason why she has such a sad personality accounts for the majority.

Xie Yunqing handed over an apple: "Xiaoyou, your brother is right, don't be too sad. I haven't had a meal for a day. Come and eat an apple first to fill it up. I'll go and give it to you later."

"Um."

A middle-aged man with a big belly walked over with a stern face, obviously very unhappy. As soon as he saw Anyang, he said, "Anyang, why did you come back so late? Your grandma has been holding it in one breath for a long time, just waiting to see you brothers and sisters. You don't know how to be considerate!"

Anyang glanced at him without saying a word. The man was named Zhou Zhengtao, his second aunt's husband. He had to call him the second uncle. He was a director of Yancheng Education Bureau and was used to putting on airs.

An You couldn't bear it. She was very upset and took a bite of the apple and said, "You can't come back if you want to be in Jinguan City!"

Zhou Zhengtao frowned: "How do you talk? You talk back to me as soon as your grandma died, right?"

An You stopped talking. Her bad attitude towards An Yang was entirely because of the two's relationship since childhood. She was still a perfect good girl in front of other elders, and even in front of friends and classmates, her personality was also very easy-going.

Zhou Zhengtao knew that An You was An Guoshu's treasure, so he couldn't argue with An You, so he pointed at An Yang and said, "I have been graduating for more than a year and don't know how to buy a car, so it's certainly slow to come back from the bus!"

Anyang thought that he hadn't heard anything, and bit the apple and didn't even look at him.

An You frowned and said in a low voice: "It's better than your son who can't even pass the college entrance exam. It's better to get in by placing money!"

Zhou Zhengtao naturally heard it, glared at An You, turned his head and left angrily.

Anyang threw the leftover apple core into the field outside. It was nothing now. I guess he wouldn't let him go if he had any problems. So he took out a mobile phone with an ordinary appearance and started fiddling with it.

Overall, the days when I go back to my hometown are boring.
Chapter completed!