God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

It rained heavily.

When Yang Jingshu was taken back by the bodyguard, everyone in the Yang family was sitting at the dining table. Everyone was sitting motionless, as if waiting for someone.

Just one face-to-face meeting, Yang Jingshu knew who they were waiting for.

The middle-aged alpha man sitting in the first place stood up. He nodded slightly to Yang Jingshu with a face on his face, and his tone was very gentle:

"Jingshu is back. The dishes that have just been cooked are all specially made for you."

If it were in the past, Yang Jingshu would have been surprised that her father could eat at the same table with her, or even let the servants at home cook a large table of her favorite meals, which would have moved her to the point of joy.

But definitely not now.

Yang Jingshu looked at the middle-aged alpha through the gap between the bodyguards and said straightforwardly:

"Father, why did you let them give me a sedative?"

Although it was a question, Yang Jingshu was prepared not to get any answer.

Sure enough, the middle-aged alpha seemed to have heard something incredible. He frowned and glared at the group of bodyguards, seemingly unable to conceal his anger:

"Did I ask you to sedate the lady? Did I just ask you to bring the lady back safely?!"

His two short words made all the bodyguards kneel on the ground in an instant, and their heads hit the floor hard, making a violent "bang bang bang" sound.

"Sir! We decided to inject the lady on our own initiative! Please punish me, sir!"

The other bodyguard's back was trembling, and he said with a trembling voice:

"We are just, we are just afraid that the young lady will resist -"

Before he finished speaking, he was immediately interrupted by the middle-aged alpha. He seemed to be really angry and "shocked" that he would be "slandered" by his subordinates. His tone was very cold:

"Okay, okay, okay, great!"

"How dare you pretend to be my order and threaten Jingshu, you all should get out and receive the punishment yourself!"

The middle-aged alpha was so furious that the bodyguards ran out of the living room crawling without daring to look back.

During the whole process, Yang Jingshu stood motionless.

She looked down at the blood stains on the floor made by the bodyguards, her eyes were pale, and she didn't know whether she believed it or not.

The middle-aged alpha patted his chest, as if out of breath, and snorted bitterly before slowly walking to Yang Jingshu and patting her on the shoulder.

"Are you hungry? The live broadcast is so dangerous, and food and drink are not allowed. Please sit down and eat something good first. As for those bodyguards who are driving a wedge between our father and daughter—"

The middle-aged alpha's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Just break the legs and throw them all out."

Yang Jingshu's eyelids drooped slightly, she closed her eyes and her tone was a little low:

"is it?"

The middle-aged alpha is the leader of the Yang family, named Yang Hao. He has a gentle appearance but is actually cold-blooded.

"What's wrong? Jingshu can't bear it anymore?"

Yang Jingshu raised her head and looked at him, "No, father can do whatever he wants."

As for the fate of those bodyguards, the most they can do is to have their legs broken and be thrown out, and they can recover well. It is better than staying in a place like the Yang family and not knowing when they lost their lives.

From the beginning to the end, the men and women at the table just looked at the situation here with cold eyes, not even making a move to get up.

From a distance, it looks like rows of vivid human sculptures.

It wasn't until Yang Hao took Yang Jingshu to pull out a chair and sit down that they smiled and raised their glasses one after another to toast Yang Jingshu.

"My cousin's recent live broadcasts have become more and more exciting..."

"Let me tell you, cousin, your ability is so strong, you can definitely pass the level with a simple copy."

"Jingshu, have you ever wanted to discuss the idea of ​​​​an omega recently? Auntie has someone she knows at the Omega Cultivation Center who can introduce you to..."

"..."

Everyone spoke one after another, some were appreciative, some were envious, some were sarcastic.

The only thing they have in common is that they look at Yang Hao in the front seat from time to time, the kind of look that looks like asking for instructions before doing something.

Yang Jingshu was not stupid. She looked at the relatives gathered in front of her and chatted endlessly. Her heart was heavy, as if she was out of breath as if a big stone had been pressed down on her.

Yang Hao didn't even mean to hide it, he just told himself one thing clearly -

He can make himself admired and worshiped by others, but at the same time he can make himself fall from the clouds and be shattered into pieces.

This is a naked threat and a demonstration.

Yang Hao, who was sitting at the front seat, noticed her look, squinted his eyes and smiled, reached out to pick up a dish, put it into the bowl in front of Yang Jingshu, and said softly:

"Eat something, Jingshu, aren't you hungry?"

After speaking, Yang Hao clapped his hands.

The chattering relatives around them suddenly stopped talking, picked up their chopsticks with low eyebrows, lowered their heads and started to eat without saying a word.

It was completely inversely proportional to the noisy scene just now.

This made Yang Jingshu lose the desire to eat even more. She picked up the food in the bowl, chewed it for several times, and swallowed it into her mouth, her face still cold.

Yang Hao looked at her with a smile, as if looking at his most outstanding heir, his eyes were strangely kind:

"Isn't it delicious?"

Yang Jingshu shook her head and responded in a low voice: "No, it's delicious."

In order to prove her words, Yang Jingshu took a large piece of food with chopsticks and stuffed it into her mouth, eating the food in the bowl expressionlessly with her eyelids lowered.

Yang Hao was very satisfied when he saw this.

He slowly picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile:

"You're welcome. It's finally a family meal together. Don't be restrained and eat freely..."

The others smiled ingratiatingly and nodded.

After the strange meal was finished, the relatives who had been specially pulled over by Yang Hao to demonstrate said goodbye to them one by one.

Yang Hao smiled and asked the housekeeper to send them away, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

To be fair, Yang Jingshu's appearance is very similar to that of Yang Hao. They both have a cold appearance, and they are even expressionless and cold when they are not smiling.

The difference is that Yang Hao always smiles in front of outsiders and seems to be easy to talk to.

"Follow me."

Yang Hao turned his back to Yang Jingshu, said a few words and walked upstairs.

Yang Jingshu looked at his back, slowly took off her coat and threw it to the housekeeper aside, and walked up the stairs wearing only a thin white lining.

The butler behind him held the coat in his hand and sighed helplessly.

Yang Jingshu stepped onto the second floor. She looked at the study door that was not closed tightly. Without hesitation, she went forward and pushed the door open.

Before Yang Jingshu could fully enter, Yang Hao, who was standing at the desk with his back to her, suddenly spoke.

"Kneel down."

Yang Jingshu didn't move. She just looked at Yang Hao's back, lowered her eyelids and said:

"why?"