"Alas......" Hearing Yang Xiaotian's words, Uncle Wen sighed again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

finally came to this point, Yang Xiaotian finally gave up all the bonds with the Yang family completely.

"Okay, I'll take you back now. Yang Xiaotian didn't mean to stay any longer, the atmosphere here was really uncomfortable, even if it was just for a second, Yang Xiaotian didn't want to stay here anymore.

"Yang Xiaotian, you wait for me. Yang Xiaohai watched Yang Xiaotian's back leave with cold eyes, and after Yang Xiaotian walked away, Yang Xiaohai said in a cold tone. "But before that, Li Xiaohan, you bastard dared to attack me, if it weren't for my master, your grandfather's old thing would have died a long time ago......! You can't see the scene where I made him kneel in front of me and kowtow and beg for mercy!"

When he reached the corner, Yang Xiaotian suddenly stopped.

"When are you going to pretend?" Yang Xiaotian's tone was still cold.

"What are you talking about? Uncle Wen, why can't I understand?" Uncle Wen snorted, looking left and right.

"Let me go down!" Yang Xiaotian is not so easy to talk now, Uncle Wen wants to pretend to be stupid, but Yang Xiaotian has no intention of continuing to mess with Uncle Wen.

Let go of the hand holding Uncle Wen's thigh, and with a hard flick of his waist, Uncle Wen immediately flew out of Yang Xiaotian's back.

"The surname is Yang, what are you doing...... Well done. Song Qingshan was in charge of guarding in front, but she didn't expect that Yang Xiaotian and Uncle Wen, who had been silent behind them, immediately made a fuss after they turned the corner on the street.

Song Qingshan hurriedly wanted to turn her head to comfort the two of them, but what she didn't expect was that as soon as she turned her head back, she saw the scene where Yang Xiaotian rudely threw Uncle Wen out of his back. Song Qingshan hurriedly wanted to stop, after all, Uncle Wen was an injured person! Yang Xiaotian was a little too sorry for his identity as a doctor when he dealt with an injured person like this?

But Uncle Wen, who was thrown out, made a light spin in the air, and then fell to the ground inquiringly, and at the same time leaned against the wall to make a coquettish posture!

When Song Qingshan saw this, she couldn't guess that Uncle Wen was pretending to be just now? After feeling that she had been deceived, Song Qingshan immediately expressed her anger towards Uncle Wen in her heart.

"Okay, today's thing, don't do it again. After Yang Xiaotian dropped this sentence, he walked straight to the front.

"Is my old man willing? Such a thankless fight with so many young men with guns, what am I doing so thankless?" Uncle Wen complained in the back, but Yang Xiaotian didn't stop and walked out directly.

Song Qingshan saw that Yang Xiaotian's face was wrong, so she hurriedly followed. When he turned the corner, he turned around and threw a cold white eye at Uncle Wen. Then he quickened his pace and followed behind Yang Xiaotian.

"Alas...... This person, I, Lei Feng, do good deeds, you have such an attitude? The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!" Uncle Wen shook his head, expressing his indignation at the increasingly low atmosphere in the current society.

"Squeak!" A sharp sound of car tires starting, Uncle Wen was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed greatly.

hurriedly rushed out of the street, but all that caught his eye was a car butt, and Yang Xiaotian had no intention of driving him back at all. Because it was only a few seconds, Yang Xiaotian had already turned into another corner.

"This ......" Uncle Wen touched his pocket, his money had already been spent. There must still be money on those corpses in the room. But now Yang Xiaohai must still be there, if he goes back like this, he will definitely be suspected by Yang Xiaohai. So after thinking about it carefully, Uncle Wen reluctantly found that if he didn't take some special measures, he could only rely on two big meat legs to run dozens of kilometers to Xu's house.

"Alas...... This is to force Uncle Wen to be a bad person. Uncle Wen sighed, and then took out a steel needle from his body. With a little force, the tip of the steel needle immediately bent out of a large arc. Looking around, Uncle Wen aimed at an older car. After all, many cars nowadays have alarm systems, and old cars, although the performance is a little worse, but it will not be so easy to be discovered, right?

"It's really ......" Uncle Wen started the car and drove towards Xu's house.

"Alas...... My car, my car, who are you?" Uncle Wen had just walked away, and a person came out of the public bathroom opposite. It turned out that he had just gone to the bathroom, but it was only a few minutes, and his car no longer belonged to him.

"Are you in a bad mood?" Song Qingshan was in a bad mood, but when she saw Yang Xiaotian so decisively announce to Yang Xiaohai that there was no more anything to do with the Yang family. Song Qingshan knew that Yang Xiaotian's heart was definitely not as decisive as he had been.

He was just too disappointed, for the Yang family, and even more so for his only brother Yang Xiaohai.

Yang Xiaotian cares about his family, Song Qingshan knows it very well. But no matter what time Yang Xiaohai is, he speaks to Yang Xiaotian with a high-minded qualification. In Yang Xiaohai's eyes, perhaps as he called Yang Xiaotian what he said, an abandoned son.

This is Yang Xiaotian's role in Yang Xiaohai's heart.

Although Yang Xiaotian looks easy-going, anyone who is familiar with him knows it. Yang Xiaotian is a very arrogant person in his heart, and his arrogance will never change his attitude towards that person because of anyone's official title and status.

The only thing that can make him change his attitude is the relationship between the other party and himself.

If the other party was just a stranger, no matter how dignitary he was, Yang Xiaotian probably wouldn't care much.

Prodigal son, this is the portrayal of Yang Xiaotian at the beginning. In the heart of a prodigal son, what he desires most is not wealth, but family.

But the closest family member, who should have been the closest family member by blood, ruthlessly abandoned him back then.

Even now, he is still not regarded as a family member, but as an outcast who has been expelled. Even Yang Xiaohai naively thought that as long as he opened his mouth, even if he didn't give Yang Xiaotian any benefits, Yang Xiaotian would obediently hand over the formula of Tianle Powder that he had worked hard to develop for a long time!

This attitude must also be the attitude towards Yang Xiaotian in the hearts of the rest of the Yang family, right?

After walking out of the room, Yang Xiaotian's face no longer had any expression except for indifference. The lines on his face seemed to be frozen, and he could only show such a simple expression.

So Song Qingshan was very worried, if Yang Xiaotian's heart really changed because of this, would she still like him then? Or would Yang Xiaotian still be the Yang Xiaotian she liked?

"I'm fine, don't worry. Yang Xiaotian suddenly stopped the car, but it was because he encountered a red light.

Looking at Song Qingshan, who was frowning worriedly and didn't know about it, Yang Xiaotian reached out to smooth out the wrinkles on Song Qingshan's forehead, and then comforted softly.

"Well, it's okay. Yang Xiaotian's smile was too far-fetched, but Song Qingshan didn't continue to dwell on this point. Yang Xiaotian is willing to laugh, which means that he is still him.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Let's go to dinner together. The green light turned on, and Yang Xiaotian started the car again.

"Well, I know a good western restaurant after two intersections, and the steaks in it are delicious. Song Qingshan pinched her chin and thought.

"Well, okay, you open the navigation, we'll go over now. Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, and the lines on his face softened a lot.

"Yes, okay. Song Qingshan nodded, her eyes are the windows of her soul. Although Yang Xiaotian's smile is still relatively stiff now, his eyes, at least not like they were at the beginning, are as cold as a stone.

The Western restaurant that Song Qingshan said is called Laura Love, a very elegant name.

From the outside, the décor is in a Western European style, tranquil and tranquil.

Walking inside, Yang Xiaotian found that there was actually something else in it.

The entrance is a red carpet, which is basically found in this slightly larger restaurant, but there is nothing new about it. But in the rest of the details, you can see the difference.

The floor is made of marble, polished to a shiny finish. However, the ground is as bright as wax, but it is not as slippery as expected.

Yang Xiaotian took a look, and then he found out that he was about to do so. Although these marbles look relatively smooth, they are covered with extremely small gaps that cannot be seen without looking closely.

Secondly, above the gap, there are some small subtle protrusions. It is these protrusions that increase the friction between the marble and the guest's shoes, and if the guest's shoes are fine, there is no possibility of slipping into them.

"Sir, ma'am, are they two?"

"Yes. Yang Xiaotian nodded.

"You're really lucky to be the 100,000th guest of our restaurant today, so you can enjoy two fine steaks for free, as well as our carefully crafted corn sherbet from France today. The waiter said with a smile.

"Yes, good. Although Yang Xiaotian also had a smile on his face, his smile was just a polite response, and there was not much warmth.

"You say, we are so lucky, do you want to say something to me, surnamed Yang?" Song Qingshan asked cautiously.

"Oh, Wishing you prosperity. Yang Xiaotian said absentmindedly, however, suddenly, Yang Xiaotian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to hold Song Qingshan behind him.

"Huh...... When I went out today, I heard a magpie calling, and it turned out that I was going to meet you today, Yang Xiaotian. A person who was slowly walking down the stairs suddenly became playful after seeing Yang Xiaotian.

"It's rare that you're not dead yet, Liu Xiaocong. Yang Xiaotian smiled slightly, but there was a cold killing intent on his face.

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