The Neon Tower

Chapter 112

"I... don't know who I am. Mother Wolf never told me, and Brother Haoyang didn't tell me either." Coyote said every word.

"Then..." Duan Wang and Ying Chen looked at each other, and wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by the hyena.

"I want to find the idiot." The hyena looked at Duan Wang with pleading eyes: "The idiot is angry, it's my fault."

"My lord, let him go. After a while, I will ask Haoyang to see if I can find any clues."

"Sure enough, you're a young man, then...do what you like."

Duan Wang looked helplessly at the hyena and nodded heavily, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's still running fast!"

The coyote jumped up and down in and out of the village, searched for it several times, but never saw Yuhan's figure. He sat on the roof to rest for a while, and finally decided to go back to his room and wait until Yuhan came back out of breath. explain to him.

Back in the room, the hyena found that the candles in the room were on. He hurried in and saw that Yuhan had come back and was lying on the bed facing the wall.

"Idiot...are you asleep?" The hyena asked tentatively as he tiptoed to the bed.

"No." Yu Han didn't turn around, but replied coldly.

"Stupid... are you still angry?"

"No, it's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Feeling that Yu Han didn't want to say anything more, the coyote had no choice but to give up first, planning to wake up tomorrow morning and then find a way to calm Yu Han.

Duan Wang and Ying Chen held a cup of hot tea each, leaning against the wooden railing in the corridor, admiring the bright and white full moon in the sky.

"In the blink of an eye, the children have grown up, and they have reached the age of begging for a wife."

"It's just a boy." Ying Chen's words were a little sour, but he didn't sound too much to blame, thinking in his heart: since they all fell in love with each other, let it be natural.

"It doesn't look bad. Yuhan's eyes are all from this king's, and his level is definitely not low. Look at that kid, how much does he care about us Yuhan?"

"It's been so many years, the prince's ability to brag about himself has never diminished." Ying Chen shook his head, lowered his head and took a sip of tea.

"What is bragging? You can tell how good this king is..." As soon as the words came out, Ah Hua's face flashed in Duan Wang's mind, and he fell silent again.

Ying Chen secretly sighed, with a forced smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Back then, Ying Chen was seriously injured and just barely survived. At that time, the kind of heart-wrenching pain was thousands of times more uncomfortable than the onset of poisonous wounds on my body. It was the time when I was the most desperate. Fortunately, there was Ahua, who took good care of me and even sacrificed her daughter's innocence. Help me survive every gu poison attack, Ying Chen respects and cherishes this wife from the bottom of my heart." Ying Chen looked straight at Duan Wang seriously, and continued: "Ying Chen is a manly man, and he must let his wife and children go. In the first place, my nephew Yuhan, who has been worried for many years, saw him today, and he has grown up and has his own ideas and paths. I regard the prince as my best friend in this life, your status in my heart has always been very high, and it will never change..."

"Yes..." Duan Wang turned his face away slightly, trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall.

"My lord, it's getting late, Ying Chen wants to go back to see my wife, so I'm sorry." Ying Chen put the teacup on the wooden railing, made a slight salute, then turned and left.

Duan Wang looked back at Ying Chen's back, his lips trembling slightly: "Everyone has their own way, but this king, stay where you are."

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