Chapter Forty-Five: A Big Dream

The hero is in the twilight, Lian is quite old, can he still eat?

Lao Yang is a tough guy, it is rare to bow his head in his life, the only few times are also for his son, in his later years, because of despair of life, although he is a little older, but it is more than enough to see the door, he, he doesn't want to toss, so be it, get by.

I grew old quietly in the dream, so that I couldn't wake up from a long sleep, and the good and bad things were just memories, and I couldn't make any ripples.

Yes, his heart was already cold, and to live was to die.

But to live is to live, even if the heart is open, no worries, no desires, no desires, after all, people are not gods, God is selfish, how can people be free from distractions. It's better to leave without stealing a life like this, Lao Yang actually has the biggest concern.

"You call Yang Qian and ask him to ask." It's not sympathetic by nature, it's just that he doesn't like to chirp in front of him during dinner and disturb his interest in eating.

He doesn't care what happens to Lao Yang in the future, there are people dying every day and every hour in this country, he is not a savior, but since he has met, for the sake of the face of the same table, it is not impossible to ask.

He doesn't care about other people's eyes when he does things, what if others scold him and curse him, he is still him, different fireworks.

Bufan was naturally approved, very happy, and asked where Lao Yang's family was?

"Even if you don't need our help, you always want to know how he's doing now, right?" Bufan doesn't think that his noble words are incoherent, but he just wants to make up for the mistakes he made in those years, Lao Yang shouldn't live such a life.

Lao Yang is like a lost lamb, little by little into an extraordinary trap, he is an old policeman, how can he not understand, he is willing.

Yang Qian has been proud of the spring breeze recently, before it was just a street of even, although there are some names in Lechuan, hearing the name of Yang Qian is somewhat meaningful, but there is still a step away from the peak of the ivory tower of Lechuan, those who are in a high place call him Yang Qian is like leading a dog, now it is different from the past, Yang Qian has become the entire Lechuan Yang Ye, who sees him disrespectful, even if several people from the municipal party committee and municipal government last time, they also specially invited him to have a meal, hoping that Yang Ye will make outstanding contributions to the stability of Lechuan, and also hope that he can introduce the mysterious Son of Heaven. Yang Ye played haha, the idea of the Son of Heaven Yang Ye did not dare to move at will, the National Wind Pavilion, the most Lethe River, but it was destroyed in the thought of the Son of Heaven, and he Yang Qian had decades of ups and downs to get to where he is today, but he didn't want to be desolate in his old age.

A strange phone call came in, Yang Ye was not the cat and dog he used to be, but he sneezed, frowned, hesitated for a moment and actually connected the phone, and the next moment, even in this winter, he was still sweating, "Extraordinary little brother, what are you doing?"

Tama's, Yang Qian was shocked into a cold sweat, although Zeng Bufan's impression on him was not as good as his natural coldness, but in the night banquet, he saw the posture of one person and one sword against thousands of troops and horses, and Zeng Bufan was a natural spokesperson, and he couldn't be sloppy.

"Yunxi County, Yang Tiexiong, extraordinary little brother, what do you say if he offends you, I have a number in my heart, just leave this kind of trivial matter to me Yang Qian." If there is someone who can make Yang Ye grovel, I'm afraid there will be only these two demons.

"You personally inquire about this matter, okay, I will definitely find out the information of his ancestors for the eighteenth generation, give me an hour, no, half an hour. That extraordinary little brother, is the master brother next to you, I have something to report to him." He Yang Qian can have today, half of it is his own hard work, and the other half comes from nature, with the escort of a master brother, no one dares to move in Lechuan, and it is unknown if he will walk out of Lechuan in the future. His great name will be passed down through the ages. So, he tied himself tightly to the big ship he was born on.

Born to eat noodles and drink soup with his head down, he didn't have the idea of talking to Yang Qian at all.

If the difference is small, the world is still jealous, and when the gap is at the end of the world, it is to look up. Yang Ye was helpless but didn't dare to add selfish thoughts, he only hoped that he could be respected like Zeng Bufan in his lifetime. In fact, he is ready to bleed today, divides his property into two, and sends the big head away, and he will have no worries in the future. As soon as Yang Ye gave the order, the entire Lechuan was running, especially in the Yunxi area, which turned the sky upside down.

Not long after, a complete report has been sent to Yang Qian, since Yang lifted the girl's skirt at the age of nine, and peeked at the fourth mother-in-law next door taking a bath at the age of thirteen, the record is clear.

How could the Son of Heaven pay attention to such a little person! Yang Qian's brows were tightened, with his innate understanding, he would never ask the enemy about the details, a behemoth like the National Wind Pavilion would move if he said it, then this Xiao Yang was a friend and not an enemy.

The third child, you go to Yunxi, let's hold on to the soldiers first!

He still didn't dare to assert himself, and took the report carefully, this Xiao Yang is really not a good thing, one by one, scene by scene, so that he, a person who has been on the road for half his life, is full of righteous indignation, but there is a Son of Heaven covered, Yang Qiancai doesn't care if he is a dou or a cat or a dog.

Since Lao Yang left, Xiao Yang has been a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, although there is a retirement salary card left by Lao Yang, and after the policy is good, the veterans who have retired from the army also enjoy some state subsidies.

But no.

Those years of loneliness have long been wiped out under the fox friends and dog friends, he likes to pretend to be big, take Lao Yang's money to the big head, have fun together on rich days, and have no money on days independent tea and light rice, recently Xiao Yang met a woman, gentle and considerate, empathetic, he fell in love, but the woman proposed that she must write her name on the real estate certificate to be good with her, Xiao Yang was a little hesitant.

Although he is not extremely smart, at least he is not stupid, and he has been in the society for many years, and he still has knowledge.

One day, the woman said that a few friends were going to come to see her, five men and women, and after eating, they said that they would play a dozen cards, and Xiao Yang and the woman were embarrassed by the number of seven people, but in the end, it was blown up with golden flowers, and this explosion blew up 360,000 yuan, and Xiao Yang lost his eyes and wrote an IOU in his own hand.

If he doesn't know that he has been pitted, it can only prove that there is a pit in his brain, and he is also mixed on the road, how can he easily admit defeat, the two groups of people met, Xiao Yang and they were beaten hard, first, pay back the money. Second, use the house to pay off the debt. Third, chop off your hands to set an example.

Xiao Yang found a lot of people to intercede, I heard that the other party has a lot of power in the county, and often uses this method to deceive and deceive, suddenly a figure appeared in his eyes, the old man in a military coat, Xiao Yang wanted to call the police, but he was afraid of losing face, and people who mixed on the road were the most taboo to deal with the police, how would he raise his head in the future. What's more, they can be unscrupulous, it is impossible to have no backstage, if only the old man in the military coat was there, he would definitely be able to save himself from fire and water.

The woman came, and behind her there were four more able-bodied men, who took him downstairs without saying anything.

Yang Qian personally sent the information into the noodle restaurant and rushed to pay for the noodles, but Tiansheng didn't bother to talk to him, even if Yang Ye showed his loyalty, Tiansheng just glanced at him lightly, and finally left the car, not even a chance to drive for others.

Lao Yang thought that his heart was as calm as water, even if he knew that Xiao Yang could be calm about any news, but he was just deceiving himself, his heart was still beating, and now it was beating fast and powerfully.

……

"Yang Tiexiong, the road is good for you, you give me a happy word."

"I don't have any money, the house is Lao Yang's, I can't move."

"Well, you're going to choose the third way!"

"If I earned the house, I would have written your Xiwanru name a long time ago, so why should you raise a teacher. Lao Yang worked hard all his life, only left this house, now he has no news, the house is my last concern, you want to kill, you can kill, the house has always been Lao Yang's, it was before, and it is now. I'm sorry for him, I hope there will be an afterlife, I'm not so muddy."

……

In the monitoring room, there are a few natural people, plus the third child watching quietly, Xiao Yang is not useless as he said. Lao Yang is in pain in his heart, and the house is given to them, as long as Xiao Yang is safe and sound.

As if she smiled, pressed her fingers, and suddenly ushered in a burst of punches and kicks, Lao Yang was pulled by Bufan, and Xiao Yang, who only lasted for a few rounds, couldn't bear it, shouting for you.

Lao Yang fell on the chair with his buttocks, and his whole body was weak.

"Give it now, it's too late, chop off his tail finger, let him have a long memory."

Lao Yang suddenly regained his anger again, Ma Li got up, he wanted to save Xiao Yang.

"Uncle, brother, a pain is not necessarily a bad thing." Bufan patted Lao Yang on the shoulder.

Xiao Yang kept begging for mercy, but between the rise and fall of the dagger with a white breath, blood was dripping!