Yang Muchan was calm enough, but not long after he calmed down, Yang Chaoyue rushed in.

"Grandpa, the two of them are going to divorce, you go and persuade them."

"Oops...... There are guests here, you should pay attention to the influence. Yang Muchan shook his head, "Procrastination is not a solution, some things have to be faced sooner or later." ”

"Grandpa! It's more than forty people, and what kind of divorce is there? Dad also said...... And said I wasn't his daughter, woo woo......"

Zhang Xuanyu, Zhong Qiuyun, Su Xiaowu and others looked at each other, it seems that the Yang Mansion is in chaos today. Why can Yang Tianxiao speak?

What's going on?

"Chaoyue, whether they leave or not, I will always be your grandfather."

"Uh-huh......"

Yang Muchan just said that what kind of nursing and rehabilitation training Yang Tianxiao was doing turned out to be fake, but he didn't expect that the Yang Mansion would make a fuss, and he pretended to be so calm.

"Grandpa, go over and have a look...... Old Flying Fish Grandpa he doesn't care at all, just drink his wine......"

Yang Muchan sighed and said to Zhang Xinyu, Su Xiaowu, Zhong Qiuyun, and Lin Xinyu: "I don't want to hide it from you, it's really ugly that can't be publicized, but you all know it, so let's go over together." The sky screams and he ...... You're dealing with your own business......"

After speaking, he took the lead in leading Yang Chaoyue to walk in front, and Zhang Xinyu, Su Xiaowu, and Zhong Qiuyun had no choice but to lead Lin Xinyu to follow behind.

After walking, I found that the Yang family had another reception hall that was almost identical. Zhong Qiuyun finally understood why Su Xiaowu hinted to her not to speak just now, and said in her heart: "Oh my God, these rich people in high society are really good at playing, it turns out that the routines in this are so profound." Fortunately, Xiao Wu and the two of them understand ......"

There were two old men in the hall, one was holding a small wine glass and was silent, and the women remembered that the old man's surname was Ye. The other was holding a wine bottle, eating side dishes, drinking small wine, and being content, this one is better remembered, he had a fight with Yang Fengfeng, and he wanted to beat him up but didn't succeed - Li Feiyu.

There was also a man and a woman, who also sat silently. Yang Xingyun sat beside them, and he was just silently fiddling with the cup......

At this time, Yang Tianxiao was sitting in a wheelchair with no expression on his face.

There is a woman in her thirties and forties next to him, her appearance is seven or eight points similar to Yang Chaoyue, her temperament is elegant but with a hint of innate arrogance, she is the kind of aristocratic lady who not only makes men look up, but also makes men desperate to conquer in their hearts.

At this point, she was nodding her head, as if thinking about something.

Yang Tianxiao knelt in front of a middle-aged man with a lofty spirit, he buried his head deeply, and looked apologetic. Even so, everyone could feel that this man was like a sharp sword, full of awe.

Why did such a man kneel in front of Yang Tianxiao?

was silent, leaving only the sound of Li Fei drinking wine and eating side dishes in the living room.

In the dreary atmosphere, the old man's unscrupulous tasting and chewing of food became the only vivid sound of nature in the living room.

Even the arrival of the six people failed to arouse any interest in the five people present.

After Yang Muchan arrived, he just motioned for them to sit down first, and then sighed lightly and walked to Li Feiyu's side and sat down without speaking.

Although Zhang Xinyu and Su Xiaowu were anxious, they couldn't help but hesitate when they saw this atmosphere, what is the situation?

Several people couldn't help but exchange glances quickly.

Zhong Qiuyun bit her lip anxiously, and finally she stomped her foot and said to Lin Xinyu: "The trial of the dead madman is now in session, there is no time, Mom, it's up to you." After speaking, he let go of the hand that was holding Lin Xinyu.

"Hmm!" Lin Xinyu had long wanted to act, but she was still very obedient when she came here. Now after getting Zhong Qiuyun's permission, she didn't care about the man who knelt on the ground directly, rushed to Yang Tianxiao's side, took his big hand and said anxiously: "Help me save Feng'er, help me save Feng'er......"

Yang Tianxiao was startled, but the moment he saw that it was Lin Xinyu, there was an expression on his expressionless face. He grinned bitterly, with a hint of apology in his smile.

"Uh......" he picked up the pen with his other hand and wrote tremblingly on the paper on the table, "what happened." ”

After writing it, he was about to show it to Lin Xinyu, but Lin Xinyu didn't notice what he was writing at all, and when he saw that he was talking uh-uh, he just refused to speak, and he refused to agree, so he bit Yang Tianxiao's hand in a hurry!

"Mom, don't ......" Zhong Qiuyun, Su Xiaowu, and Zhang Xinyu exclaimed, but they were far away and couldn't stop it.

The kneeling man suddenly raised his head and was about to intervene to stop him.

But Yang Tianxiao swept him with his eyes, and he had to kneel and stay still again.

Lin Xinyu successfully bit down, Yang Tianxiao didn't resist at all, and let her bite until the blood flowed without frowning. Everyone wanted to step forward to stop him, but when they saw him smiling, they waved their hands again and again, so they had to give up.

"Huh? Funny...... "The old flying fish took a sip of wine and said a rare word." He said very little today, very little......

Everyone was moved. There are guesses in mind.

Lin Xinyu raised his head and roared fiercely: "Bad guy! Go quickly, go and save Feng'er, he was bullied...... Go, he's your son...... If you dare not save him, I will bite you to death! ”

Bang ———

The cup in Yang Muchan's hand fell off......

For a while, everyone was shocked!

Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm, I can't even hold a cup steadily.

"Hehe, old man Yang, I've known you for so many years, and it's rare to see you have something that you can't hold steadily." Li Feiyu couldn't help but laugh.

"Hehe, hehe, hahahaha!" Yang Muchan didn't care about Li Feiyu's jokes, he was happy, he could afford to lose this face!

At this time, the third girl rushed to Lin Xinyu's side and gently grabbed her: "Mom, don't bite him, he hasn't recovered yet, and he can't speak." ”

Yang Tianxiao looked shocked.

He never thought that the unruly young man, the young man who managed to wake up himself, the young man who dared to compete with the Realm Master at a young age, the young man who even dared to sleep with his "little master" Du Xiaohui He turned out to be his own son!

He trembled his hands and wanted to stroke Lin Xinyu's hair, so excited that he couldn't help himself......

Yang Chaoyue is not her biological daughter......

What he didn't expect was that he had been lying for twenty years, and he actually had a son!

Is it true, though? How can you make him believe just one sentence?

With excited eyes and a puzzled look, he was instantly captured by Zhang Xinyu, Su Xiaowu, and Zhong Qiuyun. They took out a thick pile of information......

"Uncle, this is the detailed information of Yang Madman, he has been there since he was a child, I collected it when I was against him before, the reason why Yang Madman is called Yang Dingfeng, in my opinion, is really thanks to you! We brought my mother to the Yang family this time, not to fight for any wealth and status. We just want to tell you that the madman Yang who was hunted down and bloodied the gang's stronghold in a fit of rage is your family. ”

"See for yourself how a little boy who was scolded as a 'sheep madman' grew up savagely. My mom has never had a second man, he really is your son......"

After Yang Tianxiao took the document with a trembling hand, a servant came to help him read it.

"Little Dance, Autumn Cloud ......"

"Well......" Su Xiaowu and Zhong Qiuyun also sent the materials prepared in advance to Yang Muchan and the others at the same time. Yang Muchan's excitement just now, they saw it in their eyes, the time is urgent, and it would be a waste of time to prepare only one document......

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