Chapter 61: You Must Live!

Bah! Hulu baby, I really misjudged you, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! Something like this is immoralβ€”

You don't even take me with you!

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Pan Yang blinked: Why is there only Tang Yu's voice?

And it still sounds painful......

Something happened to Tang Yu! Pan Yang's heart sank, and he hurriedly rushed out and kicked the door of Tang Yu's room open!

This broken door is to prevent the gentleman from guarding against the villain, as soon as he kicks it open, Pan Yang rushed in and suddenly felt an alarm, and he hurriedly sacrificed the utility knife blade without thinking too much, only to hear the sound of "ding", and dazzling sparks burst out in the darkness!

Tang Yu exclaimed: "Yangyang? ”

"It's me!" Pan Yang turned on the light and saw that Tang Yu was sleeping in his clothes, except that his eyes were a little darker.

Pan Yang: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I want to ask you what's wrong, too?" Tang Yu wiped a handful of cold sweat: "It's so late, you broke into the door......

"What's the matter?"

Pan Yang was stunned: "Didn't you call it just now?" ”

Tang Yu stiffened his little face: "I didn't call." ”

Pan Yang was stunned: "You didn't crunch?" ”

Tang Yu denied: "I didn't crunch. ”

"Well, that might be my nightmare." Pan Yang saw that Tang Yu's answer was so categorical, so he didn't ask any more. Looking at the shattered utility knife blade on the cement floor and the silver needle as thin as a cow's hair on the same crumbling in the light, Pan Yang couldn't help but sigh: another piece of pieces!

There are not many blades left......

Turning around and passing by the commissary, you had to replenish the blades, Pan Yang turned around and walked out, leaning the door panel on.

When Pan Yang went out, Tang Yu sat in a daze for a while, and then fell asleep on the hard bed again......

……

Six or seven-year-old children are at their most innocent and carefree, but Tang Yu is practicing secret weapons hard.

"Sneerβ€”"

The little Tang Yu raised his little hand, flew out of the three-point cold star and shot at the human-shaped stake in the shape of a "pin"!

The humanoid stake had a small hole smaller than a mung bean at the center of the eyebrows and eyes, and the three plum blossom needles punched out by Tang Yu passed through the three small holes impartially and nailed to the wooden board behind the humanoid stake!

The planks were already densely nailed, and there was not a single plum pin on the humanoid stake.

Tang Yu's immature little face showed a satisfied smile, but at this moment, a plum blossom needle fell off.

Tang Yu's face turned pale suddenly, and at the same time, a leather whip was whipped on his ass!

"Ahh

Tang Yu exclaimed, trembled, and closed his eyes in horror: "Dad, I didn't mean to ......"

Behind him was a middle-aged man who looked very similar to him, carrying a leather whip in his hand, fierce and vicious!

"What do you mean it's not intentional?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and scolded sharply: "The plum blossom needle will fall off, there is only one reason, that is, the strength is not enough!" Wrong is wrong, you dare to deny it! ”

Tang Yu was trembling with tears in his eyes, neither daring to resist nor dodge, because he knew that whether he resisted or dodged, he would receive more whips. His mother has long since died, and he only has such a father who depends on each other. No one was going to stop his dad, so he had to let his dad vent......

Enough is venting, that is.

"Smack!"

Another whip was slammed on his little buttocks, Tang Yu gritted his teeth in pain, and he didn't even dare to shout.

Don't dare to shout, and don't dare to cry.

Because, Dad doesn't like to see him weak.

Tang Yu tensed up and prepared for the next whip, practice makes perfect, he had already mastered the rhythm of the whip.

Tense up and whipped, it doesn't hurt so much......

However, the rhythm was out of order, and the whip did not fall for a long time.

"Who are you?"

Dad's shocked and angry voice came, Tang Yu subconsciously looked back, and saw a familiar face-

Pan Yang!

At this moment, Pan Yang was grabbing his father's hand raising the leather whip, Tang Yu couldn't believe his eyes, his father's strength was so great that he couldn't resist at all, and his father's speed was so fast that his eyes couldn't keep up-

How could he possibly hold Daddy's hand?

Pan Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man: "Beating a child, it's very majestic, isn't it?" ”

The middle-aged man tried to break free of Pan Yang's hand, but there was nothing he could do, he could only justify his incompetence and rage:

"I beat my son, can you handle it?"

Pan Yang stared into his eyes: "Just because his plum blossom needle is not nailed to the wooden board, you want to hit him?" ”

Middle-aged man: "He still denies it!" ”

Pan Yang asked again: "Is it just because his plum blossom needle was not nailed to the wooden board and he still denies it, do you want to beat him?" ”

Middle-aged man: "That's not enough? ”

"Why do you only see his mistakes and not his efforts?" Pan Yang let go of the middle-aged man, squatted down and pulled Tang Yu's little hand, Tang Yu subconsciously shrank back, Pan Yang frowned and grabbed his wrist, opened his little hand, revealing his bloody fingertips......

A trace of unbearability flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but he still hardened his heart: "I'm all looking forward to Jackie Chan!" ”

"Jackie Chan?" Pan Yang sneered, stood up and looked down at the middle-aged man's eyes condescendingly:

"IMHO, what are you?

"I'm all bullshit, don't you, and I still want my son to become a dragon?

"Besides, did the dragon fight?

"Are you Nezha?

"Nezha can only beat the dragon into a dead dragon, do you think he can beat the dead dragon alive?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a long time before he said, "He is my only hope, I don't have much time left......

"Dad, you're going to be fine!" Tang Yu's eyes were full of tears, but he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to let the tears fall.

"Silly boy...... The middle-aged man clutched his chest and gasped for a while: "I have to let you grow up as soon as possible......

"How many people wish that our father and son would die, I can die, but my son must live!

"Not only to live, but also to live on the top!"

"Dad!" Tang Yu finally couldn't help but throw himself into his father's arms, he remembered that he later lived on top of the peak......

It's just that his dad can't see it.

"Yu'er!" The middle-aged man held Tang Yu in his arms, gritted his teeth and told him, "You must live!"

"I want to live for you!"

"Dad, I can do it!" Tang Yu broke free from his father's embrace and stood in front of the humanoid stake again.

This time, he didn't make a mistake again, and he didn't make a mistake again until he finished shooting this set of plum pins!

A warm smile flashed on the cold cheeks of the middle-aged man, and he stretched out his big hand to rub the top of Tang Yu's head.

Tang Yu threw herself into her father's arms again, buried her little head in her father's chest, and unconsciously burst into tears:

"Daddy, I miss you......"

Dad was always silent, this was not the way he was good at expressing it, even in Tang Yu's dreams.

Pan Yang sighed, turning into a cloud of black smoke and merging into the middle-aged man's body. Then, Dad was no longer silent, held Tang Yu's little face with both hands, stared at his eyes and told him word by word:

"Dad, I miss you too!"

Tang Yu trembled, and immediately began to cry, but this time his father did not hit him or scold him.

Just hugged him tightly......