At night, the moon and stars are sparse, and there is darkness everywhere, only a few street lamps are dim and yellow, and Yi Tianwolf is guarding the door of Liu Caiying and Yang Laosan, his eyes are vigilant and nervous.

Chu Ci slept in the room, was tortured for a night, and fell asleep when he touched the pillow, I don't know what he dreamed of, and there was a string of hara on the corner of his mouth.

Yang Xiaole's room, he sat cross-legged on the bed and used his spiritual power as a consolidation of cultivation, and on the other side in front of him, Xiao Budian was tied up with five flowers, and his mouth was blocked by something, he didn't have any spiritual power, and he didn't dare to release poisonous gas to deal with Yang Xiaole, so he stared at him like this, his face was full of resentment.

Yang Xiaole ignored him, doing his own thing, and was stunned to dry people alive for a night, and only opened his eyes when the rooster crowed the next day, and looked at the other party staring at him for a night, his eyes were red, and he felt distressed and hateful.

"Tell me about you, you're such a big person, and you're hundreds of years old, so you can't settle down a little, can you stop staying here for a while, you can't eat anything, you have to run outside"

Yang Xiaole knew what he wanted to do, but he felt that the world was very novel and wanted to go out alone, but how did he know that a child who didn't know anything was wandering outside, wouldn't that become the main target of human traffickers

"Woo woo" his mouth was still blocked, and he couldn't speak, but looking at the look in his eyes and the strength of his shouting, Yang Xiaole knew that there must be nothing good, so he simply ignored him and turned around and walked out of the room.

"It's okay during the day, you can keep an eye on people, and at night you will tie him up directly like I did yesterday, you know?"

Yang Xiaole was worried about the affairs of the Zhang family, so he had to leave, and before leaving, he specially explained what they were going to do and how to deal with it, but when he left, he was still not at ease, and he mentioned it to Liu Caiying, and let her talk to that little thing when she was fine, it was too skinny.

Zhang's family went bankrupt, and the Zhang family was left with only an empty villa, Zhang Yisheng must be unbearable as a son of man, so he simply moved back to live with his father, but for any topic he said about Yang Xiaole, Zhang Yisheng either pretended not to hear it or directly lied that he had something to leave.

"Let's be honest

, I really don't want to make a choice between him and you, why is that, can't you get along well, do you have to be obsessed with making a move on you. ”

Zhang Yisheng once again ran out in order to avoid his father's various sharp questions about Yang Xiaole, pulled Yang Xiaole and Yang Wenrui out to drink, and got drunk halfway through, confiding in his heart, "Does he know who I am, I am his son, is he born or can't he think about it for me from my point of view?"

Yang Xiaole and Yang Wenrui glanced at each other, they felt that this matter was not easy to handle, Yang Wenrui originally wanted Dong Jiajia to come over and get her man away, Yang Xiaole stopped him and shook his head at him, "Every man doesn't want to show his vulnerable side in front of his own woman, you don't know this truth best"

Yang Wenrui put down his phone a little embarrassed, he did hear it clearly, he had played this trick with Lin Keer many times, but in the end he found out that this was all special nonsense, since it was a family, there was something that could not be honest with each other, but he still felt that he should listen to Yang Xiaole, after all, he was experienced in a hundred battles.

"You, too, are so entangled, I know your heart for your brother, your father is indeed a little too much. ”

Yang Xiaole poured him wine and gave himself half a glass, and touched it, in fact, where is it excessive, Zhang Ming treated him like a tool, and did not treat him as a son at all, whether it was the previous call and lingering or the later expulsion from the Zhang family, it was very excessive.

But at this time, this person's mood was not very stable after drinking, so he still felt that he should use a tactful expression, so as not to overstimulate him and make him do something unimaginable.

"Hey, you don't have to comfort me, I know it, he never treated me as a son, I am his tool, he didn't treat me for his junior son before, and now he doesn't want to see me for the Yang family. ”

Zhang Yisheng burped and said incoherently, Yang Xiaole was very speechless, he wanted to say that since you don't need us to comfort you, what are you asking us to drink for, but he thinks it's inappropriate, there are too many words that are inappropriate to say at this time.

During their drinking here, they also met a few people who came over to talk to them, and Yang Xiaole waved them away irritably

"Go, go, don't bother us, don't see it?"

Yang Xiaole is not so sunny and handsome, his handsome personality is now charming, and his expression is cold, especially when he is angry, even that aura can scare people back ten meters, several girls failed to talk to each other and were yelled at, and the rest didn't dare to come again when they saw it.

Yang Wenrui is the only one here who is relatively rational and sober, looking at one violent and one melancholy, he still picked up his mobile phone, Yang Xiaole even if he can drag it back to Fushou Street, but as for Zhang Yisheng, he needs the care of his own woman even more.

"What are you doing, why did you drink so much wine" Dong Jiajia was already ready to go to bed at that time, she didn't change her pajamas, she put on a coat outside and came out, looking at Zhang Yisheng like this, although she was disgusted, she still took the person over and got her car.

"We just said that we drank too much, you take care of him more, he hasn't been in a good mood recently, Yang Xiaole, I'll be responsible for carrying it back." ”

Yang Xiaole was unstable and staggered all the time, Yang Wenrui's physique was not as big as him, and he couldn't stand it all the time, so he got into his car after a brief word with Dong Jiajia.

Hangover is really hard to say, it makes people uncomfortable or uncomfortable, Yang Xiaole felt that he was sore and soft when he got up in the morning, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

"Yo, get up, this master, you were fierce last night, you tossed me enough, let's pay attention to proportions when drinking in the future, my brother and sister don't look like people who can carry you. ”

As soon as Yang Xiaole opened the door, Yang Wenrui, who was basking in the sun outside to supplement calcium, laughed twice, and finally saw that he looked uncomfortable and pushed a cup of tea in front of him, "Drink, the sobering tea specially prepared for you." ”

Yang Xiaole paused, glanced at the tea that had been half drunk, and then looked at the tea that was ordinary and unremarkable in the past, and was sure that it was specially prepared for him

"What happened to me last night, I looked like I was not in good spirits, I shouldn't have lost my morality after drinking, I drank okay, inherited my dad's. ”

Although Yang Xiaole is a little broken, he still remembers some of it, he seems to have drunk too much, and he doesn't have much strength in his body, it should be Yang Wenrui who sent him back, there is nothing wrong with it.