readx; Tianbo Mansion, a faction of slaughter, no one spoke, waiting for Yang Yanzhao to speak.

Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info She Taijun was the first to speak.

You all know the thing.

Know.

When you are old, you don't have to worry when you are old, the sixth daughter-in-law.

Mother knows what I'm thinking.

Your mind is useless now, and it will work for more than ten years.

Mother, what do you say about this?

Ask the sixth.

Yang Yanzhao's heart is like a fire, the same as more than ten years ago.

Where is the fifth brother?

Yang Yanzhao saw that Yang Wulang was leaving.

What kind of rivalry between your father and son makes me embarrassed, but with your brother, I still have to take care of your affairs, and I have been in charge of it for more than ten years, what else do I have to say about your father and son making trouble like this today, you can weigh it yourself.

Fifth brother.

You threw him that evil obstacle, and yesterday I said that I hated you.

Fifth brother has something to do and wants to leave, you are not such a person.

Eighth sister, what can you do if you leave me here, he threw away his own son, or on his birthday, I raised him for more than ten years, and said that he didn't say anything, and now he is going to fight, he is my brother, that nephew who has been in front of me for more than ten years, you said let me watch their father and son brothers do it.

Fifth brother.

If I plant it, I'll take care of it.

I want to see him tomorrow.

Yang Hong, you go to him.

Be.

DID YOU KNOW.

Know.

Hall, don't worry.

If only the silly boy did what you say.

Yang Zongbao had never seen Yang Yanzhao worry about one thing like this.

Yang Yanzhao had no sleep all night.

Wing, Zongbao don't do it today.

I know.

At the gate, Zong Xian entered Tianbo Mansion, his expression was invisible, the sadness never left in his eyes, and he was dressed in a gorgeous costume to show that he was not an ordinary person, but Yang Hong was walking with him.

In the hall, everyone saw a person who was very popular.

The people were silent.

Looking for you today, you know.

Know.

Zong Xian, come to Wubo to give you a drink.

The boy drank the wine in his cup.

Sixteen years old if you count your age, it's me who threw you on the street.

Zong Xian poured a glass of wine on Yang Yanzhao's face.

Yang Yanzhao wiped dry.

Zongxian, what are you doing here?

What are you doing, the fifth uncle went to ask the father of the whole world who could throw his son.

Yang Wulang was silent.

Just admit it.

The boy got up and prepared to leave.

I'm sorry.

Zong Xian slapped him.

Zong Xian, how can you do it.

What did the fifth uncle ask me to do, let me tell him the three outlines and five constants, he is not worthy.

That's your father too.

I went to your house blindly, what did you do to him, what did you do to me, you threw me on the street, do you know what I thought at the time, why didn't you die, I did something wrong, I want to be abandoned by you.

It was raining the same as it was that day.

You look at that day was also like this, it was also such rain, you ruined my childhood, a butcher knife filled my heart, I wanted to kill you, you left a three-year-old child on the street Do you know how scared I was at that time, every day I dream of that damn sight.

She Taijun watched all this.

Yang Wulang recites Buddha.

Time has smoothed out everything, but what remains unchanged is that it has been weathered engraved in the heart, in this case, it is better not to have those three years.

The two stood in the rain.

I owe you.

Zong Xian was even more angry when he heard this, and punched him, right in the ribs.

Zongxian, you can't do it.

Fifth brother, you let him come over.

Jiao Zan, Meng Liang, Yang Wulang persuaded him.

What the good evil obstacle says is also your biological father.

What you say is an obstacle to me.

Good nephew, don't do this.

Get out of the way.

The marshal misses you too.

Dodge.

Don't persuade.

Old lady.

Zong Xian confronted Yang Yanzhao in the rain and beat Yang Yanzhao.

I am a Buddha with compassion.

And the crowd looked no more.

Half an hour later.

My son, for the Father, I am sorry for you.

Why do you say yes, no, no, I've waited so many years to stand here and confront you today.

Ever since I threw you on the street, I know that you hate me in your heart, and I will leave you at your disposal.

You are not my father Yang Zongxian.

Zongxian.

Don't touch me.

Zong Xian left Tianbo Mansion.

Jiao Zan Meng Liang helped Yang Yanzhao up