"Boom..."

Without Shang Yang's dining room, no one dared to breathe, Zhao Benzhong, who was sitting in the center, was stunned for a long time, there was no expected high blood pressure, let alone a heart attack, but it was very calm, calm to make people feel terrifying, he picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the cup, and the original puree of more than 20 years was spicy and stimulating, as if a fire dragon was swimming in his body, smashing the wine glass on the dining table, and stood up without saying a word.

"Dad..."

Zhao Sumei shouted worriedly.

"I'll help you..."

Zhao Suju stood up and wanted to raise her hand to hold it.

Zhao Benzhong waved his hand, signaling no, and then walked to the bedroom step by step, looking at the back, as if he had suddenly entered his old age, there were too many vicissitudes, he walked into the bedroom, closed the door, and walked to the window, looked out the window through the glass, and slowly murmured: "Am I really wrong..."

And outside the door.

Zhao Sumei raised her hand to wipe her tears, pointed at Zhao Suxian on the opposite side and said fiercely: "They are all good sons you taught, look at what your father is angry about? When have you not spoken for so many years, you have been the pearl of the family since you were a child, and it has been so many years, your son has come to spread wild again, I tell you, if our father is angry with three long and two short, I will not finish with you!"

Zhao Sumei raised her hand and pulled a piece of paper again, wiping away her tears.

"As long as he still wants to get ahead, let's dream! Don't blame my aunt for his mouth damage, what our father said is not wrong at all, he will have to go to prison sooner or later, he has not caused much trouble over the years, how many years have his parents been in the city? There are also old neighbors who come to the door and say that he has ruined his granddaughter, and it is all your good son's doing, and there is more than one!"

Zhao Suxian had already suppressed her crying, sat quietly in the chair, staring at the table with numb eyes, and didn't eat a mouthful of food.

Zhao Rui, who finally came back from the province once, was extremely speechless, but he knew that it was not appropriate for him to speak, so he sat on the chair pretending not to hear anything.

Zhao Sumei pointed at her nose again and said: "Zhao Suxian, don't pretend to be stupid to me, can you give our father a satisfactory explanation, if not, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a sister!"

Zhao Suju added: "Yes, I don't recognize you either, don't look for us if there is anything bad in your family in the future, and don't let us know!"

Facing the excitement of the two of them, Zhao Suxian slowly raised her head, she looked at the two faces in front of her who were similar to herself, and felt unprecedentedly strange, and looked around in confusion, as if she wanted to see everything in the room clearly.

"You wood, don't go to my bed tonight, you just let him beat him, you don't move like a fool, are you a dead man?"

Zhao Sumei scolded angrily.

Wu Gang laughed dryly, and was reluctant to participate in the war of the old Zhao family.

Zhao Suju roared again, "Zhao Suxian, don't pretend to be a ghost, you made the whole family embarrassed you at the beginning, I have an impact on finding a partner because of this matter, and now you have given birth to such a son, does our old Zhao family owe you?"

Zhao Suxian finally slowly retracted his gaze, met their gaze, and said with a calm smile as if he was sick: "Our family Shangyang will definitely have a future!"

"Huh?"

The two of them never expected to hear such words from her mouth, and they were stunned at the same time.

Zhao Suxian turned his head to Chen Zhilan next to him and said, "Mom, you take care of your body, I'll go back first... And Xiaorui, if you have time to play in the water, my sister-in-law will cook for you..."

Chen Zhilan turned her head and wiped her tears.

Zhao Rui looked at the expressions of the two aunts in front of him, and then nodded slightly.

Zhao Suxian didn't say a word, turned around and walked out of the door.

......

Relatives?

Not necessarily pro.

Relatives are rich and poor.

The poor don't run to the endowment.

If you are rich, you will not go to the door of poverty.

These words were not what Shang Yang thought, nor did Shang Yang say, but the lyrics in the album released by Liu Mu in the nineties of the last century.

Shang Yang didn't want to think of anyone as too evil, but the example of his own family was here, so he couldn't pretend to be stupid and Bai Tian didn't understand anything about human affairs.

Poor, being treated as a poor relative.

Rich, relied on by others.

Equally difficult to do.

After he walked out the door, his hands clenched into fists, he kept moving along the road, not knowing where to go, walking aimlessly, with surprisingly fast steps, eager to tear the air and tear the space, to merge himself into nothingness, never to stop.

He hated, hated himself for doing nothing.

He hated, very much that man abandoned his wife in the first place.

He hated, and there were too many dissatisfactions in life.

But he doesn't hate, because he still has a breath and can walk in the world.

I don't know how long it took, he was tired, his body was already soaked with sweat, and the whole person began to prostrate and molt his strength, supporting his knees with his hands, bending over a completely unfamiliar road, where there were no lights on both sides, and it was pitch black, perhaps a highway between urban and rural areas.

He grinned, unusually bitter, insincere.

With weak legs, he sat on the road, looking up at the night sky, at the starry sky, and at the new moon.

Suddenly, a burst of aroma hit me.

This fragrance Shang Yang is all too familiar, and it has indeed fascinated him for a long time.

At some point, there was already a person standing beside him, a tall, tall, Curvaceous girl, combing long hair, long hair fluttering in the night breeze, like an elf, the girl's eyes are puzzled with a natural look, milky white skin in the moonlight is particularly attractive, she is wearing a long dress, A-line black patterned long skirt, it seems that the legs are so long, long legs to the ankles, is also fluttering, inadvertently revealing smooth and delicate calves, the temptation to the extreme, she wears high heels, revealing delicate jade feet that can make people salivate.

With a bag in one hand, and a bottle of mineral water in the bag's hand.

was less than two meters away from Shang Yang, so he condescendingly and quietly looked at Shang Yang who was sitting on the ground.

"Get out!"

Shang Yang, who was sitting on the ground, could meet a woman who used to look at each other in the silent wilderness where no one was around, but instead of asking, cherishing, and caring, he scolded without emotion.

"Scum!"

The girl was unmoved, and her words were cold, and the word was spoken very skillfully, without the slightest hesitation.

Shang Yang didn't have any fluctuations, he accepted the title of scum she gave him with peace of mind, he was still looking at the stars with his head up, and said slowly in his mouth: "If you don't roll again, Tang Jian will be the eighth king!"

When the girl heard this, she was not afraid, but laughed, revealing her teeth, just this small movement, charming and charming, casually threw the water on the ground in front of Shang Yang and said: "You drink some water first to replenish your strength, if you want, I will naturally have no problem... Scum!"

ps: The timing is wrong.... One is nine o'clock.,This one should be nine o'clock and one (you can't send two chapters in one minute) Obviously it's right.,How did you make it to ten o'clock? Such a mistake.,It won't be in the future.。

ps: Thank you to the friends who cheered yesterday: vertical and horizontal subtitles, thanks.