Chapter 42 Unconscious

It's like thunder, and fans on both sides also defend their own anchors, and they fight each other in the comment area, causing the comments in the message area to rise, so that this video has become a hit.

Other anchors also found that they frequently discussed this matter to gain popularity.

The videos are all in minutes, and a screenshot of a time period is a topic, if there is no cause and effect, the display is very one-sided, so that fans who don't know the whole truth are easy to misunderstand.

"Who the made this rumor?" Yang Mingfeng was furious and burst out foul language.

Luo Tianjun sneered: "This is strange, you can make other people's rumors, why can't others make yours?" โ€

"Tell me clearly, whose rumor did I make?" Yang Mingfeng jumped up in anger.

"I've watched every video you have, how dare you say that my sister is an abandoned junior? Aren't you spreading rumors? No wonder my sister found the school to fight with Lin Xiaoying, and asked us to come to your house at night to settle accounts with your brother, all of which are good things you did. Luo Tianjun glared at him, and his face was also indignant.

"You persuade your parents to take care of your sister, and the junior still runs to find the original partner to fight, and it makes sense to rob someone else's husband? It's shameless. Yang Mingfeng was upset for his sister-in-law.

Luo Tianyu actually went to school to find Lin Xiaoying to fight, and it was also thanks to this woman to do it.

In other words, it's not that his brother pampers this mistress too much. She wouldn't be so arrogant.

"Didn't your brother keep saying that he only loved my sister for the rest of his life? Who is shameless in the end, there are families who still hook up everywhere. Luo Tianjun guarded his sister, very annoyed by Yang Mingfeng's words.

"My brother is not good, your sister is still shouting and begging to marry him? Marrying in is also a concubine, and she is only worthy of this identity. Yang Mingfeng scoffed.

"Yang Mingfeng." Luo Tianjun also jumped up angrily: "Don't think that I put up with you because I'm afraid of you." โ€

"What I'm saying is the truth, don't be unconvinced, fortunately, your sister finally figured it out? Willing to let go, you are aggrieved for her? What's the matter, my brother has to say that he abandoned her? Yang Mingfeng said angrily.

In the past, no matter how affectionate his brother and Xiao San were, now his brother really ignores Luo Tianyu.

"You can pull it down, what abandonment, isn't it just another one, like the new and hate the old?" Luo Tianjun snorted angrily and disagreed.

Yang Mingfeng was also stunned, does Luo Tianjun mean that Ai Mushi who loves stones?

"Minghua, you, who do you have a crush on?" Wu Hong listened to the two accusing each other and blowing up the inside story of each other, and they were all stunned.

This is related to her eldest son finding another woman, and she is shocked again, if another junior comes to the door to force marriage, will she have a heart attack? Why is this eldest son so attentive? Left one and right one?

"I'm telling you, my sister isn't a fuel-efficient lamp either, she's definitely going to see who your brother's new love is. Maybe there's another fight. Luo Tianjun squinted at Tal: "If you don't help me see my end today, hum, if there is anything wrong with your little lover then, don't look for my sister to ask for a noble hand." After a pause, he waited for Tรกr's reaction.

But Tal didn't even glance at him, as if what they said had nothing to do with him.

"Are you a fucking threat? Don't forget whose house this is, get the hell out of here. Yang Mingfeng couldn't help it anymore, he was wrongfully accused of stealing money today, and his character was ruined by other anchors, and he was on fire in his heart.

Now the perpetrator Luo Tianjun still dares to threaten his brother, and the fire is soaring on the ground.

Yang Mingfeng grabbed Luo Tianjun's arm and dragged it vigorously, and dragged Luo Tianjun from the sofa to the ground, and didn't let go, he was going to drag him out like a dead dog.

Luo Tianjun jumped up and broke free.

Yang Mingfeng had already opened the coffee table, vacated the open space, and prepared to fight him.

"I'm leaving! I'm leaving! Luo Tianjun patted his clothes as if they were covered with dust, and stood up: "I'm not my sister, tell you, if you provoke me, I won't give up." With that, he glared at the Yang brothers a few times, walked towards the door, opened the door and slammed the door angrily, and the sound of the TV was turned off.

There was an awkward silence in the room.

Every time Yang Mingfeng argues with someone, Tal is silent like an outsider, even if it is related to him.

When did his brother become so timid and afraid? Yang Mingfeng's chest rose and fell violently, and seeing that Tal was indifferent, he couldn't help but sneer: "Where is this?" Just say it, don't care about that girl, if you don't care, I'll rest assured, don't care who Luo Tianyu beats. โ€

Tal didn't speak, but turned off the TV directly, looking depressed and not speaking.

Wu Hong seemed to be unable to come back to his senses for a long time because of this kind of thing, but with the sound of the door closing, he seemed to wake up again: "Yuan Yuan is about to get out of school, Mingfeng, you go and pick it up." "Give Yang Mingfeng a look and tell him not to mess with his brother.

Yang Mingfeng glanced at Tal, strode out, opened the door and went downstairs with a humming breath.

"You said that you have been married for eight or nine years, why are you so restless, your wife and children at home, and you are constantly looking for women outside." Wu Hong was heartbroken, just after Luo Tianyu left, another woman appeared, endlessly, and let this family be quiet?

As soon as Yang Mingfeng left, Wu Hong began to blame this son's behavior.

But after all, the son can't help the mother, and she can only reprimand her son in a very helpless tone, God knows if this son will listen to her.

"It's not." Tal denied it, he didn't say it all, he wanted to say that it wasn't me.

"Then why did they both say you liked another one?" Wu Hong complained: "Do you think Luo Tianyu is not making enough trouble?" Looking for another woman to mess with? Yuan Yuan is also so old, are you a bit like a father? Lin Xiaoying is also good to you, people have to talk about conscience. Wu Hong continued to accuse helplessly.

Tal sat stunned, listening blankly, not arguing, not knowing what he was thinking, then he suddenly lost the remote control, stood up, and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going?" Wu Hong asked.

But Tal didn't say anything, didn't look back, went straight to the door, opened the door and walked out.

Such a big person, just do what you want, do whatever you want, just go, don't accept advice, and the old lady can't do it.

Wu Hong didn't bother to care about him, sighed and went to cook, and his granddaughter came back from school to eat.

At the end of November, the days get shorter and the nights come earlier day by day. It was only a little past four o'clock, and the sky was already dark, and there were many windows and doors with lights on at the intersections, but this situation was mostly overcast, and it was dark so early when it rained.

Yang Mingfeng led Yang Yuanyuan to the gate of the community, Yang Yuanyuan caught a glimpse of a familiar figure getting into a taxi, walked two steps, and then turned back, the car had started and left.

"Daddy." Yang Yuanyuan said.

"Huh?" Yang Mingfeng turned his head and didn't see anything, there were cars coming and going on the road, and a taxi had just left.

Yang Mingfeng didn't care at first, walked a few more steps, and suddenly stopped: "Did you see your father?" โ€

"He got in the car and left." Yang Yuanyuan flashed his big eyes and pointed to the departing car.

"Holy." Yang Mingfeng's eyes were on fire, he didn't have to think about it, he also knew that his brother must have gone to the old community in the west of the city to find that girl again, and when he heard that Luo Tianyu was going to find Ai Mushi to make trouble, he went to be a flower messenger?

The sky became more gloomy, and the rain began to fall little by little.

Yang Mingfeng took Yang Yuanyuan and hurried home, decided, never to go to his brother again, let him fend for himself outside, and one day die on the belly of a woman.

But as soon as he got home, Yang Mingfeng couldn't help but shout angrily at Wu Hong: "Mom, why didn't you stop him, why did you let him out, he was injured in the head, he is not a normal person than before, he is often confused now, don't you know?" What if something happens again, it's still raining outside, don't you want your eldest son anymore. โ€

Wu Hong wiped his hands on his apron and argued weakly: "He's such a big person, just go out, what can happen." Yang Yuanyuan threw away his schoolbag and hid in Yang Minghua's house to play mobile games

Yang Mingfeng sat on the sofa and hugged his head, his eyes were moist, and he muttered: "He was injured, he is not well, he is not well." โ€

Wu Hong looked at him in a daze, stunned for a while, but suddenly remembered and shouted, "Yuan Yuan, come out and do your homework." โ€

Yang Yuanyuan hurriedly ran out, took out his homework bag and put it on the coffee table, and looked at Yang Mingfeng in a blink of an eye: "Uncle, you are crying." โ€

"Nope." Yang Mingfeng wiped his eyes: "There was a small insect flying outside just now." Write your homework quickly. Touching Yang Yuanyuan's head, he couldn't help but ask: "Yuanyuan, do you like your father?" โ€

"I don't like it." Yang Yuanyuan blinked his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "He is always not at home, and he never accompanies me and my mother." I only like uncles. Although Yang Yuanyuan was happy that his father was at home, he also saw very clearly that this father was often not at home and did not care much about her.

At this age, her father will be happy when she is at home, and she will not worry about it when she is not at home.

Yang Mingfeng sighed, patted Yang Yuanyuan's shoulder, and couldn't say anything.

When Tal got out of the taxi, the rain had fallen into a rain, and thousands of strands hung down from the low sky, connecting the heavens and the earth into a blur. He had already stood in front of the old community rented by Ai Mushi again. At this time, she must be at home.

Taal braved the rain to make her way to the building where she lived. The rain soaked his hair and clothes, and there was water on his face, eyebrows, and nose, and he was embarrassed, but he didn't mind as if he didn't notice it, but he just walked forward and walked until he saw the warm light coming from the window of her house, and he stood in front of the corridor, hesitating whether to go up and knock on Ai Mushi's door.