Yang Jinxi was shocked, and his head hung lower.

"Speak. Yang Qingxi impatiently reached out and pushed Yang Jinxi.

"Yang Qingxi, just talk, what are you doing with your hands and feet!" Yang Yanxi angrily pointed at Yang Qingxi and shouted.

"He's my brother, what's wrong with me moving him?" Yang Qingxi turned his head and raised his chin defiantly, "It's your business." ”

"You!" Yang Yanxi clenched his fists.

Carambola Xi patted Yang Yanxi's shoulder and signaled him to be at ease for a while, before he looked at Yang Jinxi in a calm tone:

"Jinxi, she is right in one sentence, my parents were indeed killed by your mother, I can't wait to send her to prison, but, you are indeed different from us, you don't have to bear such a blood feud, you want to leave or stay, you choose. ”

Yang Jinxi raised his head, looked at Carambola Creek in disbelief, and his tone was a little timid: "Sister, are you going to drive me away?"

"No one can drive you away. Carambola Creek shook her head and said seriously, "You really regard your home as your home, and that's your home." ”

These words were very winding, but Yang Jinxi understood, he clenched his fists and turned to look at Cheng Cuijuan.

"Akin. Cheng Cuijuan took a step forward, her eyes full of anticipation.

"That's a nice thing to say, that's also my home, why don't you let me go back?" Yang Qingxi snorted coldly and demolished the platform of Carambola Creek.

"If you really remember what your last name is, who can drive you away?" Yang Yanxi responded in the back.

Carambola Creek glanced at her younger brother and didn't answer.

Even if Yang Qingxi remembered that her surname was Yang, she couldn't let this little white lotus spirit come back.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say. Yang Qingxi ignored Yang Yanxi and pushed Yang Jinxi again, "Come on, do you want to go with us or with them?"

Yang Jinxi staggered back, his face turned white.

Such a choice is too difficult for him.

In terms of kinship, the mother and sister are of course closer than the half-siblings.

But in theory, what his mother did, even he found it difficult to speak.

"Ah Jin, my mother knows that you are a good child, and in the future, I will listen to your grandfather at home more, and follow your grandfather to learn culture, do you know?" Cheng Cuijuan wiped her tears and said softly, "Don't be embarrassed, my mother understands, she understands." ”

"Mom!" Yang Qingxi was dissatisfied.

"Qingqing, don't embarrass Ah Jin. Cheng Cuijuan sighed and shook her head, turned around and sat in the car, her tone and figure were endlessly desolate and sad.

"Mom. Seeing this, Yang Jinxi subconsciously stepped forward.

"Yang Jinxi, have you seen it? You can't bear to make your mother so sad for them?" Yang Qingxi fanned the flames on the side.

Yang Jinxi hung his head, and tears fell down.

Yang Yanxi frowned, and his footsteps moved.

Carambola Xi glanced at Yang Yanxi, this time, he didn't intend to stop it.

Whether it is Yang Jinxi or Yang Yanxi, the road ahead is their own.

At this level, Yang Jinxi must make his own choice, so that he will not blame others when he regrets it in the future.

Similarly, whether Yang Yanxi chooses to protect Yang Jinxi all the time or let go is also his own choice.

"Ah Jin, although I am not your own father, but don't worry, I will treat you as my own son, you look at Qingqing, I also see you as my own daughter. Wang Dahu once again stood up and expressed his attitude, kind and sincere.

"Yang Jinxi, Dad is gone, they kicked my mother out, that home is no longer our home. Yang Qingxi also said, "You are sober, who is closer to you." ”

"Don't say it!" Yang Jinxi covered his ears, squatted on the ground and cried, "You don't want me, you don't want me!"

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