Surion is not honest, Yan Zijiao will naturally not be at ease, and the person who can look at him seems to be the most suitable for Hades alone. Harris admired Yan Zijiao without a lower limit, and did not have any doubts about his words at all, nodding without hesitation and turning back to do things.

Standing alone in the empty living room, all the noise and bustle had nothing to do with him, and the eerie silence made his mind clearer.

If the death of his father and brother was indirectly caused by him, then his unbearable past was caused by those people themselves. He had pleaded bitterly, how did they react?

Mocking, mockingly looking at him, ignoring his pleas, indifferently watching him being taken away by the man.

At that moment, his eyes were full of disbelief, weren't they relatives?

Why be so cruel to him?

Yes, he was treated like that because he was an illegitimate child.

But what about the other sister?

He couldn't understand, wasn't she the same identity as him? Why can she get their tolerance when he can't?

Later, he understood a truth, and also had a deep understanding of the so-called relatives and brothers.

The golden hall is splendid, luxurious and decadent, all showing off the identity and status of the owner. Glamorous women in lace dresses and with beautiful backs bare-bared shuttled through the room. All the people are around the man on the couch, busy around him.

Seeing Surion walk in, the corners of the man's mouth slowly hooked, he reached out and waved away the woman beside him, sat up, and looked at him with obsessive eyes.

"Aang, I knew you'd come back."

Su Lion didn't speak, and Yan Ruidong was not angry at all, but said with great interest: "Are you still satisfied with the gift I gave you?" ”

"If your so-called gift is to let me see her heart, then congratulations, I'm very happy." Surion's light voice was matched with a pure heart and a lustless expression, causing Yan Ruidong's body to tremble excitedly.

He knew that there was only one person he loved the most, and only Surion could make him feel such intense excitement.

"I'm glad you liked it." Yan Ruidong leaned back lazily on the sofa, "Ang, you know what? Because of you, every cell in my body is shouting, you see, it's even more rampant, don't you like it very much? ”

Surion did a good job of hiding the hatred that flashed in his eyes, and looked at him flatly: "I want to see her." ”

"See her for what?" A flash of disgust flashed in Yan Ruidong's eyes, if it weren't for Su Lion, he didn't even know who Su Da was, how could he get her to his side and disgust himself.

Surion didn't seem to see the disgust in his eyes, and said softly, "Only when she sees me will she be relieved, won't she?" ”

Sharp eyes swept away, and the smell of scrutiny was strong, and Surion stood quietly for him to look at. The atmosphere is eerily quiet, oppressive and breathless, and ordinary people simply can't bear such pressure.

Surion stood there as if he hadn't noticed anything, staring at him calmly.

"Okay, we can do whatever you want, it's just a woman." Yan Ruidong beckoned to him, and Surion sat beside him willingly, his cold posture was not inferior to Yan Ruidong.

Yan Ruidong was very satisfied, and his big hand quietly reached behind his back and roamed on his back.

"Someone, go and call Suda over."