The reborn uncle is hard to be

"The Uncle Reborn is Difficult to Be" Author: Gusu Wuyong/Ziyue Linglong

brief introduction:

When an uncle who was a gangster died and found out that he was loved by his autistic nephew for many years, it was the beginning of his rebirth.

He used to try his best to protect the child, but he didn't expect the child's hands to be stained with blood immediately after his death.

If Yang Xiyan is destined to step into the underworld, it is Yang Guang who will lead the way!

Invisible Gentle (?) Attack VS Autistic Shou [Uncle and Nephew/Main Attack]

Content tags: Unlucky Love Gangster Enmity

Search keywords: Protagonist: Yang Guang, Yang Xiyan┃Supporting roles: Zhao Dong, Situ Lei, Yan Feng┃Others: rebirth, nephew, old age, unlucky love

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1. You die and I pay for the burial

Yang Guang first met Yang Xiyan when he was 20 years old.

If it hadn't happened that the family was his relatives, he wouldn't have come to the door for such a trivial matter, and he wouldn't have met Yang Xiyan who was being bullied by a group of children and couldn't get up and down a tree trunk.

At first, Yang Guang didn't recognize him, because when his sister-in-law was pregnant, he and his brother Yang Yan were at odds, and they often quarreled. Later, they stayed at school and rarely returned home until Yang Guang was completely beaten by his brother. When he swept out the house, he never saw his nephew.

He just shouted a few words when he saw a group of children under the tree stabbing the child with bamboo poles, forcing him to climb to a higher place.He is not a troublesome person, just watching the child look at him with a pair of dark eyes, being bullied and not saying a word, Yang Guang thinks he is quite interesting.

A loud scolding startled the adults who were discussing things in the house. When Yang Guang turned around, he saw his elder brother Yang Yan standing at the door with several people.

As soon as Yang Yan saw him, he immediately turned his face away. Just as he was about to speak, his gaze caught on to Yang Xiyan who was hanging alone on the tree trunk in a dangerous posture. His face changed into another expression in an instant.

"Xiyan, what are you doing? Come down quickly!!"

It turns out that this child is his nephew, and he is so old... Dangerous!

Almost reflexively, Yang Guang jumped forward when Yang Xiyan fell from the tree. Fortunately, there was no blood splashed on the spot.

Yang Yan almost recited it without a breath. After realizing it, he pointed at the child in Yang Guang's arms with trembling hands, "Who told you to climb the tree? Go home and think about the past behind closed doors!"

Yang Guang curled his lips, his old pedantic elder brother would always accuse people indiscriminately without asking what happened.

Turning his body around, facing away from them, Yang Guang reached out and pinched the child's pale face. "Are you afraid? It's useless! When uncle was your age, it was always others who were bullied."

The child didn't speak, but shrank into his arms, staring at his face.

Thinking that he was shy, Yang Guang explained: "I am your uncle, your father's younger brother, you should call me Second Uncle."

The child shook his head, and after hesitating for a while, he called out softly, "Second Uncle."

"good."

"what are you doing?"

Yang Yan's angry shout scared the child back again, he put his arms around Yang Guang's neck, turned his head to look over, but was turned back by Yang Guang's small face.

"Be more courageous in the future, don't be bullied anymore, you know?"

The child still didn't speak, and later, Yang Yan snatched it back.

"Don't teach my children badly!"

To Yang Yan's unreasonable reprimand, Yang Guang just raised his eyebrows, and after throwing a few words to the owner, he turned and left.When he left, he turned his head and saw that the child was being protected by Yang Yan in his arms, and even blocked his sight on purpose, as if he would imitate him just by looking at him.

Yang Guang was so used to the disgusted gaze that he didn't feel much. He just thought, what kind of children this old pedant can raise.

Who knew it would become like this later?

It turns out that people really have souls after death.

Yang Guang floated in mid-air, looking at his dead body expressionlessly. --Yes, that's right, it is indeed a corpse, because he died three days ago.

On the way to C city to attend the party, he was ambushed by someone, and even the other party paid a lot of money to hire a killer. When he was shot in the head in the chaos and fell straight down, Yang Guang didn't feel any pain.

Those who come out to hang out and are late will have to pay back!What's more, as one of the leading gangsters in power in S City, it is equivalent to pinning your head to your belt, and you may be killed at any time.

On such a day, Yang Guang was not surprised, but he looked at the person curled up like a baby in his long-cold arms---Yang Guang never thought that this autistic child, this His own nephew actually has such thoughts about him.

Ten years ago, after his elder brother and sister-in-law had an airplane accident, the child was brought before him by a lawyer.As his guardian, Yang Guang didn't consider himself to be doing his best, but he never treated him badly. He was never short of food and clothing. It's just that he was busy, and the child was somewhat autistic, so the two lived in the same room. Ten years under the roof, but the number of conversations can be counted on one hand.

A child who had been neglected by him so far, but when he heard his death report, his whole body seemed to be deprived of vitality, with a pale face and dull eyes, whoever looked at him would feel distressed.

After Yang Guang's death, Yang Xiyan only said one word, "Who is it?" and then disappeared.

No one noticed, maybe this child with too little sense of existence has always been ignored by everyone. When everyone was busy getting angry and planning revenge, no one knew where the child had gone. When it was reported a few days later that the instigator of this incident was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital, everyone was surprised that this child who was always silent had vented his only anger in another way.

No one knows how he did it.The other party is not an easy character, he must be hugged when he goes out, and the residence is heavily guarded. No one knows the channel through which Yang Xiyan, who is powerless, approached the other party. Get out of the way.This overturned everyone's perception of him.

Anyone who knows Yang Guang knows that Yang Guang doesn't care about this nephew, but he protects him very cleanly.Yang Guang never let him intervene in the affairs of the gang, even in front of him, Yang Guang never mentioned anything related to the underworld.But this clean child had blood on his hands immediately after his death, in a way that no one knew.

"Speak less, you..."

When Yang Xiyan stumbled and appeared at the funeral in a mess, Zhao Dong was so surprised that he couldn't even speak.

Zhao Dong is the person who has been with Yang Guang for the longest time. Yang Guang's official and private affairs are all handled by him. He sees Yang Xiyan no less than Yang Guang. My child actually has such an unexpected side.

Yang Xiyan didn't talk to him, he refused Zhao Dong's approach, and he didn't pay attention to anyone's gaze on him, he just walked straight towards the coffin in the middle of the hall.

Maybe people who are in the underworld are superstitious. After death, they burn them with fire, which is the way to treat enemies, so the way of burying them in coffins has been passed down to this day.

Yang Guang in the coffin had already been cleaned up. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit, with his hands folded on his chest, and his face was serene.

Uncle...

Yang Xiyan opened his mouth, but he didn't make a sound. His expression was so calm that after a few familiar people glanced at each other, they silently blocked the doorway, preventing those who didn't know him from poking around.Out of good intentions, but also ignore some emergencies.

When Yang Xiyan supported the coffin and jumped in, although Zhao Dong and the others were surprised, they didn't think much about it until they heard the gunshot...

The sound of "bang" made everyone present pause for two seconds before reacting.

"Speak less!!"

It's too late.

Yang Guang floated in mid-air, watching helplessly as the child took out a gun and pressed it against his chin.No one knew that the child had leaned his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly before pulling the trigger.

Uncle, don't leave me...

The wiped face was stained with blood again, just like when Yang Guang fell down, but this time there were two people lying down.

, great age, what a fool!

Yang Guang could imagine what kind of rumors would be spread by people on the road tomorrow when they knew what happened today.If the gangsters gossip, they are no worse than the paparazzi for entertainment.

Yang Guang thought, if he could meet this kid down there, he would give him a good beating, but before that, he had to think about it, if he met his elder brother Yang Yan, how would he explain that he accidentally brought his son to him? Things that are crooked, and the old man of his own family.

It seems that being a ghost will not be safe.

2. The beginning of everything

When Yang Guang was kicked out by Yang Yan, he was only 16 years old. He was brought back to the Flame Gang by Lord Qi. At the age of 22, he became the top leader of the Flame Gang. will be less than others.

But looking at the thick red pear wood desk in front of him, he was a little dazed.

The red pear wood desk was godfather's favorite desk back then. It is said that it is still a bit old. Since godfather handed Yan Gang into his hands, this desk has been placed in Yanmen's study room.

Stretching out his hand to caress the table, the familiar touch made Yang Guang believe that this was not his hallucination.

So can anyone explain to him, why he is sitting in his study safe and sound now, even though he died a few days ago, and even the perpetual calendar on the wall shows the time ten years ago?

It's all too weird!

Rubbing the throbbing forehead, Yang Guang turned his stiff neck, looking around at everything in the room with some nostalgia.Familiar with some unfamiliar decorations, Yang Guang was in a trance for a while.How many years has he not seen this place properly!

When he was a little dazed, there was a knock on the door.

"Boss, are you there?" The only person who called him that was Zhao Dong.

Yang Guang subconsciously said, "Come in."

"Boss..." Zhao Dong, who is obviously much younger and can even be regarded as a boy, his scalp is numb from Yang Guang's strange gaze. He strode forward and put the newspaper in front of Yang Guang. Shrinking his neck, he asked cautiously, "Boss, do you have any orders?"

"fine."

Unbelievable things happened a lot, and even Yang Guang's psychological quality became stronger. Although he couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him, it would never be wrong to wait and see what happened.

Looking away, Yang Guang picked up the newspaper in front of him.

The date is correct, as shown on the perpetual calendar, and in the most conspicuous place, there is a follow-up news about the plane crash in large fonts.

Looking at it, Yang Guang suddenly remembered that his eldest brother Yang Yan seemed to have died in this accident ten years ago, and if it was really ten years ago now, then today happened to be his funeral.

"Where are you going, boss?"

Seeing him pondering for a while, he suddenly stood up and put down the newspaper, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair and went out. Zhao Dong hurriedly followed behind him, step by step.

"go home!"

Yang Guang still didn't have any emotional changes, but Zhao Dong always felt that he was saying these two words, and the corners of his lips seemed to have some cold taste.

But, go home?Zhao Dong looked at the time, if I remember correctly, didn't they come out for less than two hours?

"Boss, we're here."

Looking at the strange house outside the window, Zhao Dong repeatedly confirmed the address and woke up the man in the back seat who closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"En." Yang Guang just responded, but didn't open his eyes immediately. Zhao Dong peeked at him cautiously through the rearview mirror, feeling a burst of doubt in his heart.

Why does he always feel that today's boss is weird? Although he occasionally feels this way, it's only when the boss negotiates with others. How can it be like today, the momentum seems to be able to crush people with just a glance of his eyes, which makes people I feel cold.

Even Zhao Dong, who had been with him the longest, had to carefully restrain his carefree temper.

It is nothing more than that he will be afraid. Yang Guang, who has been the boss of the Flame Gang for ten years, is quite different from Yang Guang in his twenties. After all, the scale of the Flame Gang has expanded, and the opponents he has dealt with are also more ruthless. Formidable characters, after getting along with them for a long time, Yang Guang's sense of oppression that has been ingrained in his bones is not something ordinary people can bear.

But the more this happened, Zhao Dong's admiration for Yang Guang became more and more uncontrollable, so although he looked at Yang Guang with a little doubt, it was more of admiration.

Yang Guang opened his eyes, met Zhao Dong's gaze in the rearview mirror for a moment, raised his eyebrows, but didn't say anything, but Zhao Dong shrank his neck unconsciously, showing a picture of being caught doing something wrong. look like.

Yang Guang was about to push the door to get out of the car, when he suddenly thought of something, and told Zhao Dong: "Tell the brothers in a while, you are not allowed to light up the guy!" Anyway, today is Yang Yan's funeral, give him face, Yang Guang will not take it Things are getting bigger!

If those people know their senses!

Opening the door and getting out of the car, Yang Guang stood at the gate of Yang's house, his silent eyes wandering slowly along the flowers and plants here.

Ever since Yang Yan kicked him out of the house, he has never returned to this place, and it is still the appearance in his memory, but now it seems that it is full of strangeness.

He didn't know why he was standing here. He didn't have deep feelings for this place that he would remember until death. Moreover, when he was driven away, Yang Yan didn't give him any sympathy. Why did his first reaction when he remembered this date was to come back here? Yang Guang himself couldn't explain the reason.

When Yang Guang appeared at the door with a large group of people, the people in the yard were startled, and some people surrounded them. The security guard carefully looked at them and asked, "Excuse me, sir?"

Yang Guang glanced at him faintly, and reported his name, "Yang Guang."

"Second Young Master?"

Someone exclaimed, the crowd made way, and an old man who was a bit older was staggering and walked over with the help of others.

Seeing him, Yang Guang's expression softened a little, and he nodded at him with a smile, "Uncle Yang."

"Hey..." Uncle Yang's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he is the oldest servant of the Yang family, and he almost watched Yang Guang grow up.The child who was kicked out back then was finally willing to come back here. Uncle Yang was about to cry, and nodded his head and said: "Okay, okay, I still remember Uncle Yang, I still remember to come back to see the young master, good! Now it's finally here!" Backbone!"

Yang Guang understood the meaning of his words, gave a soft 'hmm', glanced at the people around him, and walked in.

The Lord of the Yang family came back, and no one dared to stop him. Yang Guang walked all the way in, and stepped into the small courtyard full of wreaths. His eyes were filled with solemn white. From a distance, he could see the photos of Yang Yan and his wife placed on the In the main hall, the incense burner in front of the case was curling up, and Yang Xiyan, who was dressed in filial piety, was kneeling next to him.

The child lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but his back was straight and his body was tense. His black hair hung down on his forehead, and his skin was pale.

For a moment, Yang Guang overlapped him with the figure of the boy who died in his arms ten years later, and his footsteps paused slightly.

Someone suddenly stood in front of him, "You can't go in!" A man in his 40s, Yang Guang remembered, he seemed to call him 'uncle'?

"What are you doing?" Zhao Dong led others to block Yang Guang's side, all of them looked fierce, "If you dare to stop our boss, you are courting death, right?"

Under such a battle, the man shrank back two steps, but still wanted to stop him, "You...you were kicked out of the house, and your brother also said that you are not allowed to attend his funeral !"

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone quickly agreed, "Yes! Yes!" "You can't go in!"

Everyone knew that Yang Yan drove Yang Guang out, especially the sentence: Even if I die, I don't want you to come back to my funeral, I think you are ashamed!No one knows.

Now that someone mentioned it, Yang Guang's eyes became colder and colder, but he still didn't speak. Ren Zhao Dong and others stood in front of him and confronted those people, but his eyes passed through the crowd far away, falling on the On Yang Xiyan who was kneeling in the mourning hall.

The movement at the door seemed to have attracted the child's attention. He raised his head, his pale and bloodless face showed no trace of sadness, his big black eyes silently looked at the crowd around the door, and finally, with Yang The eyes of the light meet.

The eyes are still so clear, as if they are filled with something but not filled with anything, just looking at you without any emotion.

I looked at him for a while, and finally Yang Guang took the lead to look away. Zhao Dong and the others were already a little too close to those people, and they looked like they were about to fight. Yang Guang frowned, and his faint eyes moved to the first person on that man.The other party was still talking with righteous indignation, Yang Guang looked at him and asked, "Who told you that I came back to attend the funeral?"

"then you……"

"What's your surname?" When will it be the turn of a foreign surname to intervene in the affairs of the Yang family?

It was just one sentence, but it immediately stopped the imminent riot. The people who were still aggrieved felt a little guilty, even the man, and his face was a little unwilling. The man wanted to say something, but Yang Guang was cold. Cold glance.

The sharp gaze with some warnings seemed to be capable of stabbing people. Under such gaze, even a big man would be a little weak in fright.

Walking past him without looking sideways, Yang Guang's gaze swept across the child who was still staring at him blankly, and passing him, Yang Guang stepped forward and lit three sticks of incense, There was no sound in the huge mourning hall. Yang Guang moved his lips. When others thought he would say something, he just stood there, looking at Yang Yan in the photo, his face was not happy.

For Yang Yan, Yang Guang didn't have much affection, and the only bit of brotherly love was destroyed when Yang Yan mercilessly drove him out of the house. The last time he knew about Yang Yan's death, he didn't How sad, let alone after many years.

Yang Guang thought that the fact that he was standing here probably has something to do with the child kneeling over there.Anyway, he was raised by himself, so he still has some feelings.

3. ​​The same choice

In the copper stove in front of the incense table, Yang Guang turned his head and glanced at the crowd, they were basically unfamiliar faces.

Yang Guang said: "This is a matter of the Yang family. Those who are not qualified to intervene should retreat outside!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, which was swept away by Yang Guang's cold gaze, and immediately fell silent again.

Interested people walked out obediently, and among the few people left behind, a man in his 30s wearing glasses stood up.

"Mr. Yang Guang? I'm Wang Hua, Yang Yan's friend and his lawyer."

He stepped forward and handed Yang Guang a business card. Yang Guang just glanced at it, but didn't reach out to take it. He withdrew his hand in embarrassment. , I should have informed you, but..."

He glanced at those people who stayed in the room, and smiled wryly, "It is true as you said, this is a matter of the Yang family, and I have no right to interfere. What I have the right to deal with is only about your nephew's fate and Regarding the issue of inheritance, your brother has left a will, if you need it, I can give you the documents."

"No need." Yang Guang knew he was telling the truth.

Yang Yan did leave a will, leaving everything to Yang Xiyan. Regarding Yang Guang, his younger brother who had been kicked out of the house by him, he didn't even mention it.

"I'm not interested in what he left behind, all I want to know is..." Yang Guang glanced at Yang Xiyan who had been kneeling there, and then looked at Wang Hua, "What are you going to do with my nephew?"

"About this..." Wang Hua smiled, "Actually, if Mr. Yang doesn't come today, I will visit in two days." He also glanced at Yang Xiyan, with some pity in his eyes, "No matter what He said, you can be regarded as Xiaoyan's only relative, although... But Xiaoyan's fate is up to him, and no one else has the right to interfere."

Yang Guang understood what he meant by the pause, and it seemed that Wang Hua also felt a little disgusted with relatives like Yang Yan who did not have pure goals.

Although Yang Xiyan is the orthodox heir, before Yang Xiyan became an adult, he was not able to handle this large amount of inheritance, so naturally all the property in his hands was in the hands of his guardian.

This is also the reason why so many relatives came out after Yang Yan's death.

Although the Yang family is not worth billions of dollars, there are many things left by Yang Yan, and it is said that the Yang family's scholarly family has produced Hanlin from their ancestors, and there is nothing else handed down. , that is also a considerable amount.

Yang Guang looked at the other people in the room one by one with no expression on his face. When he met his oppressive gaze, the righteous person who had already thought about how to refute inevitably felt guilty.One by one, they dared not speak.

Finally, the eyes fell on Yang Xiyan. The child did not speak, but stared at him with a pair of black eyes from the moment he entered the door.

Yang Guang walked over and stood in front of him. He asked the child, "Do you know me?"

Yang Xiyan nodded, and called out timidly, "Second Uncle..." The soft, waxy, and imperceptible voice made Yang Guang's eyes dim all of a sudden.

Thinking that Yang Guang was angry, Yang Xiyan shrank back in fear, his face was a little more embarrassed.

Yang Guang leaned over, put his hands under his armpits, and lifted him up from the ground. Yang Guang said, "Stand up." Yang Xiyan's body staggered, as if he had been kneeling for a long time and was very unstable.

Relying on Yang Guang's strength, he barely stopped. Yang Guang gave him a sideways glance, and suddenly freed up a hand to lift his trousers, but was blocked by the child's hand.

"Second uncle..."

Yang Guang's face suddenly darkened, "Take your hands away." Hearing that there was no doubt in his words, Yang Xiyan withdrew his hand obediently, lowered his head, and his drooping eyelashes covered his uneasy eyes.

"Is that how you bully my nephew?" Unsurprisingly, when he raised the child's trouser legs, what Yang Guang saw were two black knees, and even the calves were purple. He didn't know how long the child had been kneeling. .

He turned his head and looked around the room with some sternness, "Is it true that all the members of the Yang family are dead? If you bully him like this, you are not afraid that Yang Yan will come to you in the middle of the night to settle accounts!"

The room was very quiet, seeing Yang Xiyan's miserable state, no one dared to say anything anymore.

Zhao Dong leaned against the door, curling his lips in disdain, a group of adults bullying a child is not too shameful!

In fact, it didn't mean that they deliberately bullied Yang Xiyan. After all, everyone was busy, and no one would pay special attention to how long the child had been kneeling.

How could Yang Guang not know, this child has always had a low sense of existence, and he didn't say anything. If he hadn't come, Yang Xiyan might have broken his leg on his knees, and no one would know.

Thinking of the way he saw Yang Xiyan after Yang Yan died last time, no wonder he felt the child's walking posture was very stiff.

Yang Guang kept his face cold and silent, and no one in the room dared to speak. After a long silence, it was Wang Hua who broke the silence.

"Mr. Yang." His eyes shifted to Yang Xiyan, and his face was filled with guilt, "Sorry, I was negligent." Anyway, he is also Yang Yan's friend, so he didn't notice it.

However, also because of Yang Guang's actions, Wang Hua, who was still a little bit concerned about his underworld status, was completely relieved. "Give Xiaoyan to Mr. Yang, I believe your elder brother will have no objection."

"Lawyer Wang is polite." Yang Guang twitched the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and glanced at the photo hanging there.

Does Yang Yan have any opinions? What does it have to do with him?His own good son can be raised to be autistic, so he is naturally not a qualified father, so what qualifications does he have to take care of him?

Putting down the child's trouser legs, Yang Guang stood up holding Yang Xiyan, and said to the other people in the room expressionlessly: "I took my nephew away, does anyone have any objections?"

In the end, he still had no way to leave Yang Xiyan to such a group of people who were staring at him.

Although...he also thought that if Yang Xiyan was handed over to someone else, the same thing as before would not happen.

Who dares to have an opinion?

Zhao Dong on the side looked at everyone ruffiantly, he took a stick he copied from nowhere and swung it in his hand, looking like a hooligan.After being glanced at by Yang Guang, Zhao Dong quickly threw away the stick, "Hey, boss..." with a flattering smile.

No matter how many people dare to speak again, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they obediently moved to the side to make way.

"Zhao Dong." Yang Guang glanced at him, then looked at Wang Hua, and said, "You stay and finish the formalities with Lawyer Wang, and I will also handle the matter here."

"Yes, boss!"

Wang Hua looked embarrassed, "Mr. Yang, many procedures are only valid if you sign them yourself."

"You sort out the documents that need to be signed by me, and give them to Zhao Dong. After I sign them, someone will send them back to you." Yang Guang didn't want to stay in this kind of place, even though it was his elder brother's funeral !

Meeting Yang Xiyan's eyes in his arms, Yang Guang asked him, "Will you come with me?"

In fact, Yang Guang really hoped that he would not nod his head. In that case, he could be ruthless and keep Yang Xiyan.

I don't know if he saw through his plan, the child suddenly reached out and grabbed his collar, his fingers were clenched tightly, so hard that it seemed that no matter what happened, he would not let go of his hand.

Yang Xiyan called again, "Second Uncle."

"Yeah." Replied lightly, and glanced at the crumpled suit that Yang Xiyan pinched, Yang Guang frowned, his eyes flickered, but he called another subordinate.

Without looking at him, he tore the child's hand off his collar, and regardless of the child's uneasy expression, Yang Guang stuffed him into the arms of that subordinate.

"Hold it well."

They are all big and rough, and they have never held a child before, but they still hold them well, but the frightened subordinate is in a hurry, afraid of throwing Yang Xiyan.

Being hugged by a stranger, the child did not dare to move, his eyes were fixed on the black figure in front of him, and his body remained stiff.

When he came out, he ran into Uncle Yang again and was supported by someone, as if he was waiting for Yang Guang.

When he saw the person behind him hugging Yang Xiyan, the wrinkles on Uncle Yang's face relaxed, and he said to Yang Guang: "Uncle Yang thought he had to persuade you so that you would take the young master away, now Well, with you protecting the young master, Uncle Yang is finally relieved." The kind old man looked at Yang Xiyan and sighed slightly, "Young master is too pitiful." The young child has become an orphan.

For this old man who was nice to him when he was young, Yang Guang had a kind attitude, "I will find someone to watch over here, Uncle Yang will just stay here and take care of himself, don't worry about anything else."

Uncle Yang nodded again and again, "Okay, okay!"

Saying goodbye to Uncle Yang, Yang Guang sat back in the car, and that subordinate hurriedly stuffed Yang Xiyan in like getting rid of some hot potato, and then ran to the car farthest from Yang Guang and sat down. Frowning, he said to the driver, "Go to Renxin Hospital."

After the car started, Yang Guang turned his head to look at the quiet child beside him, with a complicated expression on his face.

This is his own nephew, the child he watched grow up with his own eyes, but finally committed suicide in his arms, this incident will be a shadow of his life.

Yang Xiyan looked at him with a timid expression, his lips moved, as if he wanted to speak but didn't dare.

But how could Yang Guang not know about that lip shape?

He squeezed the child's face with a bit of hatred, "Didn't I tell you not to be bullied by others again? It's useless!" He looked past the child, as if he saw the boy resolutely buckle down. The appearance of the trigger, although he knew that all this had nothing to do with Yang Xiyan, who was only eight years old now, but he couldn't help but blame him.

Yang Guang reprimanded: "It's really something that doesn't teach people to worry!" Eight-year-old, it's all the same!

He pinched the child's chin and asked him to raise his head to meet his own gaze. Yang Guang's face was a little stern, "Since you still recognize me as the second uncle, remember what I said! You don't understand , I can teach you, if you don’t understand, you can ask, but if you don’t take your body seriously, I’ll break your leg, do you hear me?”

Yang Xiyan flinched, with a trace of panic on his face. He probably couldn't understand why the second uncle he met when he was five years old was so different from the second uncle now.

His hands were tightened, but Yang Guang still had burning eyes, and asked again: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard." Yang Xiyan replied softly.

Only then did Yang Guang let go.

In any case, he can't let this child make the same mistakes again. In the past, he was the only one around this child, so he would treat family affection as love and commit suicide. Now, since he has the opportunity to change everything, he will never be the same as before. Also ignore him, and will no longer protect him as a blank slate.

If this child is destined to step into the underworld and have blood on his hands, then he is also the one to lead the way!

4. A friend's consultation

To say that the most correct thing Yang Guang has done in his life is that he has a good vision and made a few good friends.At the beginning, everyone just thought that looking at each other was pleasing to the eye, and occasionally got together to drink and drink together, but they never thought that these friends of his would help him a lot in the next ten years.

Situ Lei, the vice president of Renxin Hospital, is one of Yang Guang's friends.

When the subordinates went to call for someone, Yang Guang waited directly in Situ Lei's office. It was not the first time he had come here, and the others were no strangers to him.

But obviously Yang Xiyan didn't like this place. He sat next to Yang Guang with an uncomfortable expression all the time, thinking that Yang Guang hadn't noticed. He hooked the corner of Yang Guang's suit with his little finger.Then he quickly raised his head and took a sneak peek at Yang Guang. Seeing that his expression hadn't changed, he lowered his head, as if he was relieved.

This little thing... Yang Guang laughed dumbfounded, his eyes softened a bit, but he turned his head to the side, unwilling to even say a word of comfort.

Not long after, Situ Lei opened the door and came in. When he saw Yang Xiyan beside Yang Guang, he raised his eyebrows in surprise. "Where did the child come from?"

"My nephew, Yang Xiyan." Seeing that his white coat was still stained with blood, Yang Guang frowned, glanced at the child, and finally swallowed the words to ask Situ Lei to change clothes.

Maybe Yang Xiyan didn't need this kind of protection.

However, Situ Lei was quite self-conscious. He took off his white coat and threw it aside, "Your nephew?" He pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Yang Guang. He looked Yang Xiyan up and down, "Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

Yang Guang ignored him, and only stretched out his hand to roll up Yang Xiyan's trouser legs, signaling Situ Lei to check the child's legs.

"Oh..." Seeing that Yang Xiyan's knees were so bruised, Situ Lei clicked his tongue, "You don't know how to physically punish him, do you?" As he spoke, he walked over and stretched out his hand to press it lightly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Because of the pain, Yang Xiyan shrank back, and moved closer to Yang Guang. Yang Guang held him down expressionlessly, and said to Situ Lei, "Check carefully."

As if feeling that he was in a bad mood, Situ Lei took another look at him, but still dutifully touched Yang Xiyan's leg with his hands, and observed the changes in his expression.

"Does it hurt here? What about here?"

The child kept silent, bit his lip and hid in Yang Guang's arms. Occasionally, the pain was severe, but he just pushed hard.