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"Are you sure that if you control the Ning family, you will be able to suppress the Yang family and suppress Yang Chen? It seems that Ning Guangyao's old thief has not done it until now, and he still wants to marry the Yang family", Luo Cuishan chirped.

Yang Lie clenched his fists and said, "If you want to establish the new order and new pattern I want, it is not necessary to suppress the Yang family, since it is not possible to deal with Yang Chen head-on, it is not impossible to use him to make some trouble." ”

Luo Cuishan's eyes sparkled, and she smiled slightly: "Little cripple, can I ask you to promise one thing." ”

"Say".

"Tonight, you must go to control Ning Xin and Ning De, Ning Guangyao...... Can you let me and Gordon deal with it, rest assured, we will definitely keep him in a complete body, and it won't affect you to eat him. Luo Cuishan's eyes burned with resentment.

Yang Lie turned around and said rather jokingly: "As long as your brain is not bad and you have some physical disabilities, when I eat him, I can still repair it, and you can vent your anger on him recklessly, I don't mind." ”

Luo Cuishan immediately rushed forward excitedly, hugged Yang Lie, and kissed him a few times on the face, "I knew that the little cripple was the best for me!"

Yang Lie sneered, "Anyway, it's just a prepared corpse, so it's okay to send you to play." ”

……

After nightfall, the backyard wing of the Yang family.

On the big bed in Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi's bedroom, Lan Lan, who was wearing cotton blue spotted pajamas and pajamas, after taking a hot bath, her whole little body was like a fresh white milk bag, white and tender, fragrant.

Lin Ruoxi was lying on the side of the bed, gently stroking her daughter's back with one hand, and supporting Zhenshou with the other, looking at Yang Chen with a somewhat naughty smile on her face.

Yang Chen sat cross-legged opposite, staring at Lan Lan with big eyes, grabbing his hair, and secretly scolding Yang Gongming hundreds of times, what kind of sour idea is this!?

Blinking and blinking her eyes wide, Lan Lan asked expectantly, "Haven't you thought about it yet, Lan Lan wants to hear a fun story." ”

"I said, little fat girl, don't you feel very full and want to sleep after you eat four leg of mutton alone at night?" Yang Chen asked with a blank eye.

Lan Lan's head shook like a rattle, "Lan Lan is not sleepy, Lan Lan is not full, and she doesn't want to sleep yet!"

Not full?

Yang Chen regretted that he had eaten the rest of the sheep and didn't leave it for this little guy.

Touching his chin, Yang Chen had no choice but to smile shyly: "Why don't you let your mother tell you one first?"

"I've told your daughter a lot, and I also said it in Zhonghai, today is a special session for you to be a father", Lin Ruoxi threw the burden back directly.

Yang Chen's face jumped, looking at his daughter full of expectations, and he couldn't bear to let her down.

Once again, let Yang Chen realize that in fact, being a father is not good enough to be rich and powerful, but also to be able to tell stories, is it easy?

Yang Chen has never read any fairy tale books, and the children's stories he listened to when he was a child are all fragmented, and those stories, I'm afraid Lan Lan doesn't like to listen to them, so she can only tell some of her own experiences when she thinks about it.

"Why don't you tell a story about how Dad struggled to survive when he was a child in Alaska, USA, in the territory of the wolves?"

"Where is Alaska in the United States?" Lan Lan asked.

"It's just a far away place, it's cold, it's snow and ice everywhere, there's nothing to eat, and if the average person gets lost in the wilderness, it's easy to die," Yang Chen replied.

Lan Lan blinked, "What is the territory of the wolf pack?"

"It's forty or fifty strong snow wolves, big bad wolves that eat Little Red Riding Hood, and the range they hunt is thousands of square kilometers!"

"Are so many big bad wolves going to catch Dad and eat them?"

"Yes, but there are other children who are about the same age as Dad, but they are all about eleven or twelve. ”

"Oh!" Lan Lan had already been intrigued, and nodded vigorously.

After thinking about it, Yang Chen suspected that the child couldn't understand the area, and asked, "Does Lan Lan know how big thousands of square kilometers are?"

Lan Lan quickly replied seriously: "It's big! big! big!"

"Flutter!"

Lin Ruoxi, who was lying there, really couldn't help laughing, and when he saw Yang Chen's tangled expression, he wanted to laugh extraordinarily.

Yang Chen pretended to cough twice, "Lin Ruoxi, you should also be serious, the parents are telling stories, listen attentively." ”

Lin Ruoxi held back a smile and nodded, "Tell me quickly, I really want to hear it." ”

Yang Chen moved his body, swung his legs a little more comfortably, and after sorting out his thoughts, his eyes showed a little distant thoughts.

"When I think about it now, I still think it's a miracle that I survived......"

……

Northern Alaska, Brooks Mountains.

The clear blue sky, the snow-capped mountains, and the crisscrossing of black and white depict a magnificent natural landscape.

But experts and scholars who know this place well know that this is the abyss of death!

The barren land has its coldest winter, with temperatures close to minus 10 degrees Celsius even in the low-lying areas.

As the altitude increases, it is not uncommon for some places to reach tens of degrees below zero, and there are even more hidden hollow areas formed by underground rivers, and the cold is even more daunting!

This is a no-man's land in Alaska, and occasionally explorers pass by, and they dare not stay for long, because in addition to a small number of deer herds, there are also a large number of wolves!

Above a river of ice, a thick layer of condensed ice is formed that allows people and animals to easily pass through.

A figure dressed in black leather and wrapped in a layer of animal fur approached from the bank of the river.

It was a white boy with chestnut hair, with a little freckles on his face, about eleven or twelve years old, but his eyes showed a coldness, gloom, and caution that his peers could not understand.

The boy exhaled the white mist, his gaze swept over the ice, as if guarding against something, and when he was sure that nothing special was around, the boy walked to the middle of the river.

To get out of this hinterland to the end of the port, he had to cross the river and climb over the mountains.

The boy walked carefully, listened to all directions, held a military dagger in his hand, and was ready to fight at any time.

Due to the low friction on the ice surface, if you encounter a long-range throwing attack, or a siege by wolves, it will be a great disadvantage to yourself!

This cold wasteland survival training came from the Siberian underground training ground, a survival master of the same age, a bloody killer, he didn't dare to be careless!

There are holes in many parts of the river, which were apparently dug by some of the people who crossed the river earlier to hunt for river fish.

There was even a hole in the middle of the hole where two rudimentary fishing lines made of plant fibers were set up with cedar branches to serve as fishing rods.

In order to prevent the ice hole from freezing, the man also filled the hole with some branches and leaves, which also served as a cover.

As a fellow person who has been training in the wilderness all the way, the white boy still quickly saw what it was, making simple wild fishing tools, that is a compulsory skill!

The rod has not been taken away, there are two possibilities, one is that the owner can't wait and leaves first, and the other is that the owner has not come back and is foraging elsewhere!

Either way, the teenager won't give up this opportunity to get food!

In this desolate snowy mountain, any food is precious! You have to live to get out of this dead zone!

The white boy was slightly excited, and after confirming that there was no one within a radius of hundreds of meters around, he hurriedly rushed to the edge of the hole and quickly removed the cover on it.

As he grabbed the wooden pole that was crossbarred, the white boy smiled with joy.

Heavy one, there should be fish underneath!

When he struggled to pick up the fishing rod, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong!

Under the river water, it seems that there is something?!

However, it was too late for him to realize!

The moment a pale hand poked out of the surface of the glacier, after holding the ice on one side, the other hand rushed towards the throat of the white boy as fast as lightning!

It was a dagger that flickered coldly, piercing the throat of the white boy before he could react!

The whole event took a turn of seconds!

"Boom...... Boom......"

The white boy's eyes widened, and after a flash of anger and remorse, he fell backwards on the surface of the glacier.

He didn't realize until he died that this fishing rod was not for fishing, it was for him......

After his death, a naked black-haired boy climbed up from the hole, and it is hard to imagine what kind of perseverance made him strip off all his clothes and hide in the ice river waiting for the "prey" to take the bait.