He Yunlang poured a cup of tea and pushed it over, "I've been shrewd these days, I don't have the leisure to keep an eye on you all the time." ”

After the initial heartbeat, Shen Ziwang had regained her composure at this time, she listened to He Yunlang's obviously impatient tone, lowered her eyelids and smiled weakly, holding her chin in one hand, looking elsewhere, and responding to him without being salty: "I know, I have a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of thing." ”

He Yunlang looked at her nonchalant appearance, and finally couldn't help but remind again, "Those people are different from the paparazzi, don't take it lightly." ”

Shen Ziwang looked back at his face, smiled slightly, and suddenly asked him with interest: "If I really get hurt by someone, what method will you use?"

He Yunlang said: "A tooth for a tooth." ”

"And then?" she asked.

He Yunlang stared at her and asked, "What kind of 'then' do you want?"

Shen Ziwang shook his head, smiled and didn't continue, but took a sip of tea.

Slightly astringent, he frowned. Unwillingly, I tasted it again, and found that there was no "sweetness" that people are used to saying, and it was really astringent all the way to the end.

Maybe something went wrong with her tongue today.

Just thinking about it, I heard He Yunlang throw out another sentence, "You can't have anything, otherwise I won't be able to explain to He Yunfeng." ”

It's not her reason, it's that today's tea is bitter and astringent.

Shen Ziwang thought half-heartedly, with a cold smile on his face, looking at him, his tone was still steady, but the content was like a heart, "What do you have to explain to him? Can I let you have an explanation with him? If you really want to compensate me for something, you can bring him to me, alive." ”

He Yunlang got up and raised his legs and left, without stopping for a second.

"What are you not happy about? It wasn't you who died at that time!" Shen Ziwang cried in his voice, but he still had a very low scruple about his identity.

The door of the private room "clanged" shut, and a crisp sound of a teacup was faintly heard inside.

He Yunlang didn't reply.

It gets dark early in autumn and winter, and it is a little difficult to see the road at about four o'clock, He Yunlang sat in the car until the street lights came on, and he was just about to leave, but was dragged by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

He glanced at the caller card, and it was the old father who looked at him unpleasantly at home.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he almost guessed the purpose of the call.

didn't answer the first time, and He Zhendong persevered to call the second time.

He Yunlang was helpless, so he had to press the answer button.

"I don't care what you have now, push it all away, half an hour, I want to see your people stand in front of me!" The tone of non-objection, without waiting for his side to respond, cut the line.

He Zhendong couldn't help but say that he gave him a death order, and He Yunlang was bitten after only half of the word "hey" was spit, and he was suddenly angry.

On the way back, that face was so heavy that it seemed to drip water.

Zhou Jin had been waiting anxiously in the living room, staring out the window, for fear that if he looked at the wrong place, his son would come in.

As soon as she saw the headlights coming, she hurriedly walked a few steps to open the door and go out, met He Yunlang with a black face, and immediately brought twelve points of hatred of iron and steel, and tapped his forehead with her index finger, "What are you thinking about this kid?"

He Yunlang didn't say anything, only patted his mother's shoulder lightly, and staggered his steps to go inside.

Zhou Jin caught up and reluctantly grabbed He Yunlang, "Your father will be angry, Yunlang, you can usually make a little fuss, Mom can't take care of it, and your dad's mother can also put you down, but at this time, how can you say divorce and divorce? The wild seed he was born outside is waiting to catch your mistakes, and you are like this now, isn't it equivalent to pushing your dad towards them!"

Yan couldn't help but grab his sleeve, but he didn't know how to scold for a while, so he had to hate and say, "I really don't know what you're doing this kid!"

"Mom, I can handle it. He Yunlang finally spoke, pulled out his arm, and continued to walk inside.

Seeing that his persuasion was useless, Zhou Jin sighed and reminded him, "He Jun is also in the study." ”

He Yunlang paused, and turned back unexpectedly, "When did you come?"

"It's been a while," Zhou Jin said, "so it's okay to listen to my mother, today is not a good time to speak." You go and renew the marriage with Tong Wenrou first, and coax her well, and then even if your father is dissatisfied with you, he will look at her face and not care about you!"

These words touched He Yunlang's scales, and he didn't plan to meet He Jun here.

He pointed to his watch, "Mom, the old man called me and told me to stand in front of him for half an hour, it's time soon." ”

After saying that, he turned his head and went in.

There was a hearty laugh in the study, and He Yunlang silently heard it halfway, flexed his fingers, knocked on the door, and at the same time knocked on the atmosphere inside.

"Dad. ”

The room was silent for a moment, and the door in front of me suddenly opened.

He Yunlang looked at He Jun calmly.

"Yo, isn't this the second brother!"

He Yunlang ignored him, seeing that he was blocking the door with a pestle, he still didn't speak.

After a few seconds of confrontation, He Zhendong's voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

He Jun reluctantly turned sideways.

"You're finished!" He Jun said fiercely in his ear at the moment of misturning.

He Yunlang lowered his head and smiled, knocked his obstructive shoulder, and strode in.

He Jun followed, He Zhendong raised his eyes to look at him, and said lightly: "You go out." ”

"Dad!"

He Zhendong's eyes immediately turned cold, obviously he hadn't done anything, and the scalp of the person being looked at was numb.

Only father and son were left in the study.

He Zhendong's eyes fell on He Yunlang with heavy eyes, and he didn't speak, obviously waiting.

In the past, He Yunlang would be soft when he encountered a similar situation, but today he didn't know what was going on, and he was about to fight with his old father.

If you don't say it, I won't say it, see who can survive whom.

Zhou Jin has been paying attention to the movement upstairs, but there has been no sound for a long time, so he can't help but start worrying, what is this doing?

In the study, in the end, it was the old man who sighed first, held his eyebrows and said tiredly: "Do you think that you are enough to compete with me now?"

He Yunlang laughed, "Father, what are you talking about!"

He Zhendong aimed his eyes at him, and He Yunlang stood upright, his expression unchanged, and he looked at his father.

Half an hour later, He Zhendong opened his mouth and gave him an ultimatum.

"Bring me back the gentleness, otherwise your eighteenth-tier starlet, with the child in her belly, will disappear soon. ”

A storm gathered under He Yunlang's eyes.

"No way. He gave his own answer.

He Zhendong suddenly glanced at him lightly, his expression was determined, "Yun Lang, don't be cautious with me, do you think I can't find out, that kid has nothing to do with you at all?"