The reborn uncle is hard to be

God is not good.

"It's nothing."

"Nothing?" Yang Guang didn't believe it, "Nothing, what's the matter with your mentally ill eyesight?"

"Did you see all this?" Situ Lei touched his nose and whispered, "It seems that people are still normal."

Mo Jingcheng, who was sitting next to him, gave him a warning look, but when he turned around to look at Yang Guang, he also had a hint of worry on his face.

He asked Yang Guang, "Are you okay?"

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows. Why have these two people been assimilated in their way of thinking after getting along for a long time?He shrugged and joked: "Although I haven't seen a doctor, I think I should be normal."

"should?"

"It depends on how you distinguish normal people from abnormal people."

Situ Lei curled his lips and said, "If a normal person has a nightmare more than three times, he will go to the hospital."

He saw a lot of people who clung to the doctor because of their dreams, for fear that they would have a disease that could not be cured.

Generally, for this kind of people, the doctor will prescribe medicines for you, but if you have a little common sense about medicines, then you will know that those medicines are at most vitamins and things with a little sedative.

There are two kinds of patients that Situ Lei hates the most. One is people who die of illness and believe that their health is invulnerable to all poisons. Such people are relatively rare in today's society.There is another kind of people who are not sick and always suspect that they are sick. Social progress and development are too fast, and the pressure of human survival is increasing. Anyone who does not have a small psychological problem is ashamed to see others.

Yang Guang's problem is classified as a mental illness, but if a dream can last ten years, it also shows that there is a real problem.

He asked Yang Guang, "What exactly did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that Xiyan and I..." His pupils dilated for a moment, Yang Guang looked at him, and said those two words almost expressionlessly, "Dead."

This is a very lively bar, even if the door of the box is closed, you can vaguely hear the music outside, not because the music is too loud, but because the box is too quiet.

After saying that sentence, Yang Guang has been drinking, and the others didn't stop him, they looked at each other, and their expressions were not very good.

Situ Lei felt that maybe they shouldn't ask any more questions, but if they don't ask anything, nothing can be solved, right?

"Psychologically speaking, dreams represent the subconsciousness of human beings. Some of the things in dreams are fearful, and some are yearning. In short, they all represent things that are unlikely to be discovered in reality and people or things that cannot be touched." Analyzing in a calm voice, Situ Lei patted Yang Guang's shoulder reassuringly, and said, "Don't worry, everyone is afraid of death, probably because of this..."

"No." Yang Guang interrupted him without raising his head, "I said that some of the things I dreamed came true."

"Like?"

"Starting with the death of my brother and my wife, Xiyan will come to my house, live with me, and then... fall in love with me..."

Shao Feng frowned and said, "Be more specific."

Yang Guang nodded, opening up the past that he didn't want to recall.

"In the dream, my brother and my wife had an accident on the plane, and Xiyan was brought to me by the lawyer. As the only family member, I couldn't possibly refuse to take him in, so he lived in Biyuan. He was very quiet, It was so quiet that I sent him to Situ, only to find out that he has autism, and autism can't be cured, so I didn't pay much attention to him..."

"There is still my business?" Situ Lei poked his chin with his fingers, and asked Yang Guang while thinking: "Isn't it some weird dream? It's the same as in reality. We will all appear between you and Xiyan in life?"

"Yeah." Yang Guang made a pun, "Maybe you can understand that Xiyan and I are the same, but a different story in another reality."

"Is it true to this extent?" Situ Lei was puzzled and motioned him, "Continue."

"Mengli Xiyan is very afraid of me, and I don't like children very much, so I don't have much contact with him. There are people in Biyuan who take care of him, so I don't care. He grew up quietly, Until, until I die..."

Shao Feng was surprised to find that the hand of the usually calm man sitting beside him was shaking while holding the cup, and for this reason he tried to stop him, "Don't say anything that feels uncomfortable."

"Let me finish." Shaking his head, Yang Guang took a deep breath and said to everyone: "I need your help, no matter how you feel after listening to it, whether you think it's nonsense or say I'm worrying about nothing, I hope you can cooperate with my next plan, Xiyan is too sensitive, I don't want him to notice something is wrong."

Seeing a few people nodding, Yang Guang smiled, but the upward curve of the corners of his lips seemed to be dragged down by something, a bit reluctant, "I always felt strange in the dream that I didn't kiss Xiyan at all. Live under the same roof, meet less times than my men, and talk more times than I can count on one hand. I don't know how he fell in love with me, or because his world is still closed , it was only because I saved him back then that I misunderstood that feeling as love... After I died, he sought revenge from the mastermind behind the scenes. He probably didn't know marksmanship or boxing at that time, and I didn't find anyone to teach him His things, but he succeeded! He succeeded, he was injured, he came back staggeringly, at my funeral... kissed me... and then committed suicide by drinking a bullet..."

Yang Guang said: "Because I had this kind of dream, I hesitated when I picked him up from his funeral, but none of my brother's relatives was reliable, so I had to bring him back... Before you I always say that I am too strict with him, but actually it is because I dare not be too kind to him, I am afraid that he will not be able to distinguish between feelings, and then fall into it... During the years he has been with me, nothing has been as it was in a dream Yes, including sending him to school, finding a teacher for him, bringing him into the Flame Gang, and sending him away...I tried to change everything, but..."

"The two things about Xiyan coming to Biyuan and falling in love with you have not changed!"

"Correct."

Yan Feng was puzzled, and asked Yang Guang: "Just because of these two incidents, I feel that the ending is the same. Is it too hasty?"

Yang Guang smiled wryly and said, "I can't bet! I dare not bet either!"

Seeing the thoughtful expressions on the faces of several people, Yang Guang smiled, "You believe it too, don't you?"

It's just a dream, so I have this kind of worry, so what if it's something I've personally experienced?

If it's a dream, it might be called prophecy, but if it's a personal experience, it's called... destiny! ——

72. <Irritable Situ>

The man who has always been willful showed a bit of panic because of his worries about the future, and many mysteries were solved, but Yang Guang's late frankness did not make others happy.

"Okay, Yang Guang, let's call it a day!" Situ Lei's face was a little unhappy, and he clenched his fists tightly as if he was enduring something.

Mo Jingcheng wanted to say something but didn't say anything, just glanced at Yang Guang.

Shao Feng frowned slightly, and for the first time he looked at Yang Guang with reproach, "You should have told us earlier."

Yan Feng smiled wryly, and said: "We all know the latter, if this is really a prophetic dream, we will be considered as accomplices!"

"Before just now, you didn't believe it..."

Yang Guang's statement of the facts sounded like an accusation to Situ Lei.With a cold face, he asked Yang Guang: "You think we don't believe it, so you have kept it from us for so long?"

Yang Guang shook his head, "The reason why I didn't tell you is that I think it's man-made, and some things can be changed. It's okay not to say things that will only increase the annoyance."

"Then why don't you hide it from us for the rest of your life?" Situ Lei's tone was a little aggressive.

"I said before, I need you..."

"Need us to cooperate with your plan?" Situ Lei sneered, and mocked: "You, Yang Guang, can't resist? How can we help you? It's your business that you, Boss Yan, have the ability. We are not playing tricks, you say If a sentence requires us to act, we have to be obedient!"

I don't know why Situ Lei felt very angry, partly because of Yang Guang's concealment, and partly... maybe because he was infected by Yang Guang's panic?

Human beings are naturally curious and fearful of the unknown.

Situ Lei waved his hands to leave, but was held back by Mo Jingcheng.

"Situ!" Mo Jingcheng said, "Don't get angry, just listen to Yang Guang's words..."

"Isn't what he said clear enough?" Situ Lei's voice became louder instead.

Like a gunpowder barrel that has been pulled, he pointed at Yang Guang and shouted hoarsely: "You can do it, you Yang Guang! Fuck you think I'm dead! If you didn't tell me this kind of thing earlier, a It’s interesting to endure!”

No one can accept that a friend who has known him for more than ten years conceals a matter about his own safety.So his anger can be understood by others, including Yang Guang.

"Sorry Stuart."

Yang Guang knew that if Situ Lei hadn't believed him, he wouldn't be so angry.Before Yang Guang said those words, he thought about the reactions of several people. Situ Lei was the most violent of them, and his natural reaction was the most direct.

"Don't apologize to me! I can't bear it!" Situ Lei didn't buy it, "I'll tell you Yang Guang! In the future, if you have the guts to hide anything from us, don't wait for ten or eight years to come and tell us! We are just a display, just leave it and have a look!"

"Situ! Calm down!" Mo Jingcheng wanted to pull him, but he pushed him away.

Yang Guang watched, his face suddenly turned cold, "Have you had enough trouble? What's the use of telling you?" Treating Situ Lei can't just be comforting, and people who are furious won't listen.

He asked Situ Lei: "Should I go to a mental hospital or take a lot of medicine to make myself stop dreaming? What can I tell you to change?"

"Then don't say it! I don't care to know!"

"Yang Guang!" Even Shao Feng stood up and motioned for the other two to pull Situ Lei a little further away. He patted Yang Guang on the shoulder and said, "Calm down."

"I'm calm."

I am more and more afraid of recalling those things, Yang Guang can feel the stiffness of his body even in the way of dreaming, but there is a mad Situ Lei that makes Yang Guang feel impatient.

He explained: "I'm not afraid to bother you, and I have a way to convince you. It's just for some things that haven't happened yet. You know that it's not my character to work hard! I always believe that I can change everything, if it is not for the later development of things It was beyond my expectation..." Yang Guang would never tell them in his life.

Faced with Shang Shaofeng's disapproving look, Yang Guang curled his lips and said, "If this kind of thing happened to you, you might not all confess it?"

Shao Feng was startled, then turned his head to look at the expressions of the other three people.

"Hmph, then I won't wait until now to speak." Situ Lei was obviously still angry.

"Yes!" This time, Mo Jingcheng agreed with him: "What you told us after Xi Yan came back or before Shao Feng went abroad, everything is still in time."

"It's too late." Yang Guang said calmly: "Since Xiyan sneaked back, I knew it was too late to stop everything. No one can stop what he believes. In the dream, I ignored him. Falling in love with me, I die and he commits suicide, outside the dream..."

Yang Guang looked at Shao Feng who was frowning slightly, and asked, "Do you think the dream will be reversed? If I die, Xiyan will live well?"

Shao Feng didn't speak, and he didn't need to, because the facts were there.

"It's just a dream..." After being silent for a while, Yan Feng spoke reluctantly, and comforted him: "It may not necessarily become a reality, if you are worried, you can try to stop it..."

"The person who tried to kill me is dead."

"Then what are you worried about?"

"The future is unpredictable, I can't afford to bet on it!" Even if it was a one-in-a-thousand chance, it was related to Yang Xiyan, and Yang Guang couldn't calm down.

Mo Jingcheng looked at this, then at that, and asked a more practical question, "What can we help you with?"

"I have a plan." The dull atmosphere in the private room began to dissipate. Yang Guang glanced at Situ Lei and snorted, but still followed Yan Feng and the others to this side.Yan Feng and the others were afraid that he would do something before, so they dragged him into a corner, but now they had to sit back.

"I made a will. After my death, the property under my name will be left to Xiyan, and Xun Cheng and Zhao Dong will watch over him."

"It's useless! He's not greedy for your little property, so if you leave him the money, he won't commit suicide?" Apparently Situ Lei was still not calm enough.

"It was just a dream!" Reminding everyone again, Yan Feng pushed his glasses and signaled Yang Guang to continue.

"I borrowed someone from Cousin Shao Feng, she can imitate my voice, and make Xi Yan believe that I am still alive through the phone..."

"Wait, I have a question." Mo Jingcheng raised his hand and asked with some doubts: "Since the voice can be imitated, why don't you just find someone to pretend to be you?"

"No, Xiyan is too sensitive, he will see through." Yang Guang shook his head. He had already considered these issues. If you have the opportunity to see and listen to it, you will know it, it is absolutely flawless!"

"Just the voice is enough? Can the voice hide from him for a lifetime?"

"I haven't thought about it for so long." Yang Guang smiled bitterly, "I will record some VCRs and some letters. If I have an accident, I will let the people around me hide the news. Zhao Dong and the others will tell him that I am on a business trip. , The next step is to procrastinate, find a way to procrastinate, how long you can procrastinate, when you can't procrastinate, you can tell him that I am injured, disabled and don't want to see him, where to hide to recuperate, the illness depends on Situ..."

"You're all dead, why should I play those kid tricks with you..."

Ignoring Situ Lei who was still angry, Yang Guang continued: "I can give him my letter or vcr Shao Feng at a later time, and with the regular phone calls, it should be delayed for a few years."

"several years?"

"Three years or five years!" Yang Guang didn't dare to think too much, and said with some helplessness: "Anyway, try to delay it as much as possible, and just tell him the truth when it can't be delayed, and then..." It's death To live is to die.

"Okay! Your funeral has been arranged!" Situ Lei was still very angry, "Shouldn't you announce your death date? I can spare time to attend the funeral."

"Situ Lei!" He refused to let go, Mo Jingcheng finally became angry, and was about to scold him a few words, but Yang Guang raised his hand to stop him.

Shrugging his shoulders and smiling at Situ Lei, Yang Guang said indifferently, "There are still three months and [-] days until my funeral, but you are not welcome to attend the ceremony, because Xiyan cannot know."

"Yang Guang, you bastard!" When talking about the time of his death, this man looked indifferent, who was it that scared the hell out of him just mentioning it?

Taking a deep breath, Situ Lei said with a cold face: "You have finished talking about the sequelae of your dreams! Come with me when you are done talking!"

"Where?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a hospital!"

"Don't go." Ignoring Situ Lei, who was becoming agitated again, Yang Guang said with a smile: "I'm afraid I'll either be dissected by you or sent to a mental hospital by you, and I can't spend the last three months of my life like this. "

"Yang Guang!"

"Okay, I won't say anything." It was obvious that even Shao Feng was angry, and Yang Guang finally shut up.

With a smile on his face, he looked over one by one, earnestly as if this would be the last time they saw him, with some entrustment and nostalgia, "This is the only time I, Yang Guang, beg you, don't mess it up." , help me take care of him."

He did what should be done, he said what should be said, Yang Guang does not fight uncertain battles, so even in death, he has to arrange everything properly before closing his eyes.

His expression made Situ Lei furious again, almost gnashing his teeth and said: "I care about your arrangements! Do you still want to sleep, are you going to drive yourself crazy?"

This person is obviously concerned, but he is not serious.

Mo Jingcheng shook his head and laughed, and asked Yang Guang: "Do you still dream of it often now? Does Xiyan know?"

"Fortunately, it's still within the controllable range. Xiyan doesn't know, and we can't let him know!" Some things will rebound the more they are hidden. Even if Yang Guang can pretend to be himself again, he can't control himself from having that kind of dream again. , and because of this reason, Yang Guang slept carefully during this time, fearing that Yang Xiyan would notice something.

Seeing the concern in the eyes of several people, Yang Guang breathed a sigh of relief, patted Situ Lei with a smile and said, "Okay, don't be angry! It's just like you said it was just a dream! I made an arrangement." , but that's just in case, how to live or how to live, what I said is a bit serious, doesn't this just give you a chance to make fun of me afterwards?"

"Who cares about you!" Situ Lei rolled his eyes, but the worry in his eyes remained undiminished.

It was just a dream, but because of this dream, Yang Guang made arrangements for his afterlife. Even if he didn't take it seriously, he knew that the day three months later might be a hurdle for Yang Guang.

"I still don't believe it, just wait to be laughed at!"

Some people were stubborn, others shook their heads and laughed, and the atmosphere in the box began to liven up. However, regarding the future... it is still a mystery.

"Second uncle."

When Yang Xiyan came to pick him up, several people had already finished chatting, and when they saw him, something flashed in everyone's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Sensitively aware of it, Yang Xiyan looked at Yang Guang.

"It's okay." Patting his hand, Yang Guang said, "Say hello to them!"

"it is good."

It has to be said that after listening to Yang Xiyan's address in another identity, everyone's expressions were a little uncomfortable, except for Shao Feng.

He nodded to Yang Xiyan and said, "Congratulations."

Yang Xiyan bent his eyes and said to them, "Thank you."

"Thank you!" Situ Lei glared at Yang Guang.If Yang Guang had said it earlier, which fool would have matched them up?

Mo Jingcheng slapped him with his arm, and said to Yang Xiyan, "They're not outsiders, don't treat them like that."

"Yeah!" Yan Feng agreed, and said with a smile: "Finally, the clouds will open and the moon will be bright, so don't mess around anymore and live well. If you have the time and energy, learn more things and learn the right way I can use it in the future, and I will go to take a certificate or something in the future." This person wanted to persuade him to learn as soon as he seized the opportunity.

Yang Guang glanced at him and asked him, "Is what I teach no longer useful on the right path?"

Yan Feng said: "I refuse to answer this question."

"Yang Guang!" Seeing that Yang Guang was about to leave, Situ Lei stopped him, ignored the warning in his eyes, and said, "Didn't you sleep well? Come get some medicine from me when you have time..." Cure your brain !

"No, it's not that serious." Yang Guang refused.

Instead, Yang Xiyan thought about it and said, "I'll get it tomorrow."

Yang Guang turned his head, seeing the persistence in his eyes, he had no choice but to compromise, "I'll let Zhao Dong get it tomorrow." Situ Lei was probably going to be angry for a while, so let Yang Xiyan go, Yang Guang was really afraid that he would say everything on the spur of the moment.

As soon as he got in the car, Yang Guang's cell phone vibrated and he opened it. It was a text message from Situ Lei.

'You can hide it, make it up, lie!Sooner or later, a little bit of fun comes out! '

Seeing Yang Guang's helpless smile, Yang Xiyan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yang Guang said calmly, "Situ said he is not free in the morning, so let Zhao Dong go in the afternoon."

"Oh."

Yang Xiyan never doubted what Yang Guang said, even as long as he turned his head to look at the phone screen, Yang Guang's lies would be self-defeating, but he did not do so, so that one day in the future he learned that Only when the truth is revealed...

People pass by prostitutes not because the other party's way of lying is too clever, but because you are too defenseless.

Yang Guang has taught Yang Xiyan many things, and the next lesson may be for him to learn: Even the people around you can be full of lies when getting along with each other——

73. <You can't bow your head>

Everything is going on in an orderly manner. As Yang Guang said, the plan is the plan, and the days will still go on.

except...

Breathing heavily in the cold air, Yang Guang looked around with dark eyes, when he saw clearly that he was still alive and not lying in that coffin, and the body of the boy in his arms was not cold, the lingering fear in his eyes was Dissipated some.

"Second Uncle?" The boy in his arms moved uncomfortably and muttered something, as if he was waking up.Yang Guang quickly adjusted his breathing rate, but didn't respond, but just tightened his arms around him.

Yang Xiyan fell into a deep sleep, and Yang Guang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he hid it well, Yang Xiyan was not ignorant of the decrease in sleep quality caused by stress, but Yang Guang's few words misled him, saying it was a matter of work.

Because he was worried, Yang Xiyan was almost engrossed in it, and Yang Guang was also happy to find something for him to do. He knew that this child was not incapable of doing it, but he didn't pay attention to many things.

Caressing the forehead of the child in his arms, Yang Guang curled his lips and smiled lightly. Yang Xiyan's expression could not be seen clearly in the dim room, but Yang Guang knew that the child must be sleeping peacefully.

Yang Xiyan is slowly changing...he can speak proactively, laugh, act like a baby, feel wronged, thank you, and even have a seductive side...he begins to learn to bear, learn to share, and learn to understand that people live in this world It's not just about doing whatever you want.

For the current Yang Xiyan, Yang Guang feels very satisfied. This child is stepping out of his closed world little by little. This is a state that Yang Guang has worked hard for a long time and dreamed of for a long time but has not achieved.

Shao Feng asked Yang Guang if he regretted it... Yang Guang replied that he didn't know, but after thinking about it, he really didn't regret anything. Even if he did it again, he would probably do it again.

He is worried about handing over this child to others, and as an elder, his struggle will definitely exist from the very beginning.

Yang Guang once felt that he did something wrong, and Yang Xiyan did something wrong, but looking back now, no one was actually wrong.

Yang Xiyan is only doing what he thinks is right, even if others tell him that it is wrong, but the goal that the child has identified, he will definitely not let go.And Yang Guang is the same, he is also doing what he thinks is right, no matter what the result is, he will not regret it after he has worked hard.

In fact, Yang Guang feels that he has not lost money in this life. He has lived ten years longer than others, and he has lived two different selves.

One acted recklessly, and the other acted step by step. They were all Yang Guang, the young Yang Guang and the Yang Guang who had been precipitated by the years.

He just loves this child...

Burying his head on Yang Xiyan's neck, breathing his breath, Yang Guang closed his eyes again, and fell asleep counting his own heartbeat.

He can't let things that didn't happen knock him down, and he can't let Yang Xiyan see anything...

"Xiyan, I have a document left on the desk in the study, go and look for it, and send it to Xun Cheng directly after you find it."

"it is good."

"I have a banquet to attend tonight, Zhao Dong will come to pick me up, so you don't have to come here, go to bed early, don't wait for me."

"Okay, second uncle, come back early and drink less."

"Ah."

After hanging up the phone, Anna raised her eyebrows proudly at Yang Guang, "It went well, there is no doubt."

"Very good." Watching her call with Yang Xiyan, Yang Guang was surprised again.With the same tone and pause, and the same tone of speaking, Anna's imitation can definitely be fake.

"Of course, this is my housekeeping skill! But..." The smile on her original face gradually faded, and Anna asked Yang Guang: "Do you really believe that these arrangements will come in handy? If it is true , Xiyan will be very sad." The longer they get along, the more Anna will be moved by the relationship between the uncle and nephew.

In the past, the purpose of the missions she received was not for money, or for other things related to interests. Like this, it was just to make another person believe that you are still living in a certain corner of the world, just to prevent him from accepting you. It is the first time that the purpose is to be saddened by the news of his death.

Yang Guang didn't speak, he raised his head and looked at a certain part of the ceiling with dark eyes.

Anna has asked this question many times, many people have asked it, and many people doubt it, including Yang Guang himself, but everyone who knows about it has promised to cooperate.

What would it feel like to live with a nightmare for ten years?Fear, worry... Every step is like walking on thin ice, fearing that the dream will come true.

"Forget it, just treat me as a busybody." Every time this topic is asked, the atmosphere will freeze, and a lie that has been told ten times will become true, so Anna, who has never believed it, is also driven by Yang Guang. I began to feel a little uneasy about the future.

In fact, Yang Guang didn't put those worries on his face. This man is so strong that even if he arranges his own funeral, he doesn't care about it. Anna has lived in Biyuan for so long, and what he listens to the most is his words. How so!

Anna has a heart of gossip, so she has often inquired about the incident between Yang Guang and Yang Xiyan, probably because it was too unbelievable. Those subordinates around Yang Guang, including Zhao Dong and Xun Cheng, have not noticed anything yet. It's not normal, so it's the two parties who annoy Anna the most.

Yang Xiyan still doesn't like to talk to her, probably because the first influence is too bad, usually Anna asks ten questions and the boy is willing to answer one, so Anna can only bother Yang Guang more.

After persistent questioning, she finally knew about it. In her opinion, Yang Guang's feelings for Yang Xiyan were no less than that child showed. .

Anna said these words to Yang Guang, but the man just laughed.

Who uses deep affection and who uses shallow affection, is it necessary to care about this kind of thing?

Anna thought that she might be moved by this kind of emotion. According to Yang Guang's plan, she should be there to observe the two people getting along more often, but now Anna will leave when Yang Xiyan appears and leave behind. A quiet occasion for those two.

She patted her chest and assured Yang Guang that there would be no problems with her work. She just felt...there was an atmosphere between those two people that no one else could get in. Anna had never seen the scene when they were working together. Not many, but a look, a smile, seems to represent a lot of unspoken words.

That kind of tacit understanding will make her, who should not be there, feel that she is really a big shining light bulb.

"You don't seem to be calm?" Seeing Anna desperately grabbing the bear ears on his bear backpack, Yang Guang glanced at her.

"It's not your fault?" Anna glared at him a little discouraged, and said, "I'm still young, but I'm not as calm as you. I can't stand this kind of atmosphere!"

"What's the matter?" Yang Guang thought it was funny, "I'm not a prophet. I made this kind of arrangement just to give myself a psychological guarantee. You don't have to care about my attitude."

"It's hard!" Anna curled her lips, not sure if she was telling it to herself or to Yang Guang: "Whether it's true or not, I feel like I can't bear to lie to a completely unsuspecting beautiful boy."

"If you're really reluctant..." Yang Guang thought for a while and said, "You can return the money to me and quit the plan."

"You're beautiful!" Anna refused without hesitation, "Don't even think about getting the money back from me!"

Anna, a money fanatic, refuses to let go.

Yang Guang shrugged his shoulders with an expression of 'I can't help it'.

Cocktails are mixed, laughter is spoken, all banquets are probably the same, a group of people who know or don't know, wearing hypocritical masks, speaking polite words.

Whether it is Yang Guang or Xun Cheng and Yang Xiyan, they all probably have some business talents. From a gangster to a business celebrity, the whitewashing of the Flame Gang is undoubtedly very successful, so Yang Guang at such a reception Always attend from time to time.

To be honest, Yang Guang was a little annoyed, he felt that even the dark underground boxing ring gathered in Anye was more real than this.

So as soon as it was over, Yang Guang pulled off his tie and took a long breath.

"Boss, I saw Sun Ningyu just now." Zhao Dong came to pick him up, and when Yang Guang got into the car, he suddenly spoke.

Yang Guang frowned, "Where is it?"

"The bar on Shao'an Street." Zhao Dongbian paid attention to the driving status of the vehicles in front and behind, and continued to say: "I saw him talking to a manager of Mr. Hong's subordinates. He didn't bring many people with him. It looked a bit like an underground bar." connector."

"It seems that he is going to grab Hongmen and not let him go."

"I guess so." Zhao Dong turned his head to look at Yang Guang, and asked, "Boss, shall we take care of this matter?"

Dog bites dog, Hong Yunpeng died not long ago, Hongmen's current state can be said to be in shambles, if left alone, then Hongmen will be taken down sooner or later, after all, Sun Ningyu is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

After thinking about it, Yang Guang told Zhao Dong: "Let someone send a message to Sun Ningyu tomorrow, saying that Hong Sanye has a good friendship with the Yan Gang, so let him not kill them all."

Pull it if you can. Anyway, this kind of thing is not troublesome to Yang Guang now. Regardless of the kindness and grudges of the older generation, the old man is really good to him.

And take a step back and say that Hongmen is a thought left by Yang Guang to Sun Ningyu. If Sun Ningyu really shoveled Hongmen out completely, it is hard to guarantee that Sun Ningyu will not go too far and target Yang Guang.

"I see."

It seemed no surprise that Yang Guang would definitely intervene, and Zhao Dong didn't say much about his orders.

Yang Guang glanced at him and asked, "Are you so sure that I will take care of it?"

"Not sure!" Zhao Dong turned his head in doubt, and said, "Whether it's not a matter of your words, anyway, we are not afraid of anyone in S City now."

As the flame gang develops better and better, Zhao Dong's waist is getting straighter and straighter. He may be duplicitous and slippery in front of outsiders, but in front of Yang Guang, he still has some of Zhao Dong's reckless nature back then. Full shadow.

Even if people change again, they will not be completely different.

Yang Guang was a little emotional, and laughed at him: "It's been so many years, your way of speaking has really not changed at all!"

"Hey." Zhao Dong smirked and said, "Boss, you haven't changed, but you have changed a lot because you have grown up."

Look, everyone can see that child's growth.

Back in Biyuan, Yang Xiyan had already fallen asleep, hugging Yang Guang's pillow tightly, curled up, not sleeping very calmly.

Yang Guang looked at it, sighed, went to the bathroom to clean himself up, and went to bed with moisture all over his body.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, Yang Xiyan snuggled up.

"Second uncle..."

"Ah."

Pulling out the pillow from his arms, Yang Guang leaned over and kissed his half-opened eyes, and said, "Go to sleep."

Yang Xiyan shook his head, touched his forehead with some slender fingers, pressed it lightly, and asked him, "Do you have a headache?"

Yang Guang doesn't get drunk very often, but if he drinks too much, he will get a headache. Yang Xiyan only found out about it recently.

"Fortunately."

Yang Xiyan opened his eyes, as if he wanted to get up, Yang Guang grabbed him, "Where are you going?"

"Get your medicine."

"No need." Pulling the man over and pressing him down, Yang Guang buried his head on his neck, breathed in the calm breath on his body, and said, "It's not serious, don't worry."

In Yang Xiyan's body, there will never be such a thing as impetuosity, either he is quiet, or he is completely exposed, and his quietness is equivalent to a tranquilizer for Yang Guang now.

You can see it, you can touch it, it's warm...

"Okay." Knowing that Yang Guang would not force himself on this kind of thing, Yang Xiyan felt relieved and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Xiyan..." Yang Guang suddenly realized that the position of the two of them was dangerous. Although he was not drunk, he was indeed drunk tonight.