Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

After Jiyu Island was attacked, Yan Yaoqin only stayed in the hospital for two days, and then returned home to recuperate.Things happen suddenly, and the opponent's details have not yet been found out. In such a situation where the enemy is dark and we are clear, it is most important not to act rashly.The Yan family has raised the alert level, and the family members are extremely careful when going in and out.

This time being chased and spanked, naturally he couldn't let it go.Injury is a small matter, but loss of face is a major matter.Although Yan Yaoqin himself thanked guests behind closed doors and stayed at home, his network of contacts across the thirteen islands inside and outside had already been laid out, and he vowed to catch this overwhelming fish in one fell swoop.

Gu Qi's surgery went smoothly.His lumbar spine was fractured. Although the surgery restored the caliber of the spinal canal and allowed the nerves to pass through smoothly, it is still unknown whether the damaged nerves can repair themselves under the action of drugs.Therefore, whether he can stand up again in the future is still unknown.

Seeing his most trusted men face such hardships, Yan Yaoqin's heart sank.Fortunately, Zhuo Yang was fine, it was wet and cold all night in the winter, not only did he not have an asthma attack, but he did not develop any other serious illnesses.I have to admit that during this period of time, his active exercise and diet therapy played a big role.

Yan Yaoqin felt more and more that his Zhuo Yang was a treasure.It was obviously the same body, placed on Yan Yusi's body, like an untouchable snow doll, handed over to Zhuo Yang, but a little bit more vigorous and refreshed.

When Zhuo Yang opened his eyes in the morning, it was already bright.From the tall tree branches in the backyard, there was the sound of chirping birds.The morning sun slanted in from the window, replicating the small lattice window lattice and white sand curtains on the opposite wall, fluttering.

A tall figure that was turned blue by the morning light was sitting beside the bed, reading a newspaper with its back turned seriously.His back was straight, his legs were gracefully erected, and he looked relaxed and comfortable. If it wasn't for one arm wrapped in a thick bandage and a brace hanging around his neck, it would be hard to tell that he was a person who had just been injured.The newspaper was spread out on his lap, and occasionally he would shake one hand when turning the pages, with quick movements and a very soft voice.

Zhuo Yang, who just woke up, was always in a daze. He silently looked at the back of the figure sitting upright under his feet, without making a sound.Following the appearance of that man, a complex smell of light tobacco mixed with cologne wafted in the large bedroom.I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the tip of the tongue is also soured by the taste, making people swallow unconsciously.

Yan Yaoqin seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, turned his head at the right time, and met Zhuo Yang's gaze, with a smile on his face that he couldn't tell whether it was flattering or teasing: "Did you sleep well, little guy?"

Zhuo Yang felt very awkward, shrank back unconsciously, and smiled lightly: "Dad, my sleeping posture is very bad, so I don't plan to show it for people to watch."

Yan Yaoqin laughed generously: "Is it bad? Why do I think it's cute, pouting like a doormat." He reached out to pinch his son's face, but Zhuo Yang pulled up the quilt deftly to cover it.Yan Yaoqin coughed lightly, and said seriously, "Father is here to wake you up for breakfast. Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I don't want to wake you up."

The two faced each other with neither soft nor hard eyes. After a long time, Yan Yaoqin raised his hand first and surrendered: "Well, I'll go out first, and you have to wash up quickly. If you are later, you can have lunch directly."

After Yan Yaoqin walked out of the room and closed the door, Zhuo Yang nestled under the quilt and waited for a while, then slowly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom barefoot.The toothbrush was pulled up and down, left and right, and the mouth was full of snow-white foam.He poured in another big mouthful of water, and gurgled his mouth with puffed cheeks.Looking at himself in the mirror, thinking stupidly, like a doormat?Where is it like?Even the image is Yan Yusi's image...

In a dazed effort, he choked the mouthwash into his throat, coughed, and sprayed it all over the place, the mirror was dirty, and the pajamas were soaked.Zhuo Yang stood in a daze for a while, making a mischievous face, thankful that no one saw him.

While eating, Zhang Chongjiu walked in from the outside, found the busy Ling Caiyi and asked, "Housekeeper Ling, the security guards are going to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the car at home today, can you go over and have a look later?"

Ling Caiyi tugged at the hem of the lady's suit, and said slowly with tall and thick eyelids: "Mr. Chongjiu, call me miss Ling. I will go and find out about the vehicle inspection later, don't worry." A chocolate bean was thrown into his mouth.

In this family, Yan Yaoqin called her A Cai, the juniors respectfully called her Aunt Cai, and outsiders respectfully called her Butler Ling.Asking others to call her Miss Ling naturally has some deep meaning.It's a pity that Zhang Chongjiu couldn't understand this profound meaning.

Yan Yaoqin raised his head inadvertently, and found that Zhuo Yang on the opposite side was carefully holding the porridge with a spoon, his big eyes narrowed to look at Ling Caiyi for a while, and Zhang Chongjiu for a while, smiling and not speaking.Yan Yaoqin was secretly happy in his heart, humming, the little fox found out.

Zhuo Yang also noticed Yan Yaoqin's gaze, and immediately retracted his gaze, and ate breakfast quietly.

Yan Yuxing didn't notice the abnormality of the father and son, one on the left and one on the right, and he discussed with Yan Yaoqin while eating: "Dad, my cousin's birthday is a few days later, and I promised to fly over to celebrate her in person, why don't you send Yusi to her?" How about taking it with you?"

Zhuo Yang drank the porridge calmly, and there was no abnormality on his face.Yan Yaoqin stared at the two sons lightly, and said gently, "We'll talk about this later, let's eat first."

After dinner, he went into the study, Yan Yuxing finished explaining the progress of the investigation of the attack, and then talked about sending his brother away from Lidao again.He didn't shy away: "Father, Yusi's personality has been like this since he was a child. He always caused troubles. Keeping him by your side will only make you unhappy, so just send him away. Since you Forgive him, let him go outside to reflect on himself."

Yan Yaoqin smiled, and watched his son silently without saying a word. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "You are a big brother, but you are thoughtful in every way. What do you want to help my brother this time? The day when you sent someone to interfere with the line of sight." I haven't settled the debt with you yet, but if you have the heart, make up the debt first."

Yan Yuxing was taken aback for a moment, thinking that after such a long time in peace, his father should have put it down long ago, but unexpectedly he misunderstood his father's temper again.Yan Yuxing didn't understand that his father neither dealt with the younger brother nor let him leave, so he didn't know what his plan was.Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, no, maybe Zhuo Yang is gone, let the younger brother sit in his seat, and become a target that attracts open swords and hidden arrows?No wonder my father always took my younger brother in and out, even going to Jiyu Island to meet with Hall Master Lei with him.The more I thought about it, the more I felt it made sense, sending chills down my spine.His eyebrows and eyes, which were quite similar to those of his father, were tightly knit together: "Dad, although Yu Si is not your own son, he is my own brother. I can't... I can't watch him have any accidents..."

Yan Yaoqin waved his hand, interrupted his words, took a few puffs on a cigarette unhurriedly: "Listen, Yan Yuxing, I don't have any real sons or younger brothers. Since Yan Yusi's surname is Yan, he is from my Yan family. Whether he goes or stays is up to me." Seeing his eldest son's livid face and an angry look on his face, he smiled lightly, "Don't try to do anything behind your back, I gave you your power, so I can easily Take it back!"

Yan Yuxing's face flushed slightly, and he was about to argue when there was a light knock on the door outside.Yan Yaoqin raised his voice: "Come in."

Zhuo Yang flashed in through the door with a smile on his face.Yan Yuxing quickly tugged the corners of his mouth twice to ease his tense face, Yan Yaoqin also immediately put out the cigarette butt in his hand, turned around and opened the window.Zhuo Yang whispered softly: "Brother, your men have come down to explain things, and they are waiting in the living room downstairs."

"Hurry up!" Yan Yuxing hesitated a little before being chased out of the room by his father's low order.Yan Yaoqin turned his head to look at Zhuo Yang, and moved his chin towards the sofa, "Sit down!"

Zhuo Yang sat down obediently with an obedient look.Yan Yaoqin fanned the smoke, and asked, "The matter of going to Hawaii was proposed by your brother on the surface. If I'm right, you hinted it to him in private, right? Pretending to be Yan Yusi is very handy for you." , and sent your elder brother around."

Yan Yusi bent his legs, nestled on the sofa, pretended to be a little surprised, and asked with a chuckle, "Why did I order him? Even if I want to leave now, I don't need others to help me."

Yan Yaoqin walked to the front of the sofa, looked down from a high position, put one hand on the back of the sofa, and lowered his face in front of Zhuo Yang: "You little fox, you deliberately instigated him to act against me by taking advantage of your elder brother's desire to protect Yan Yusi. However, he walked in and interrupted us at a critical moment when the conflict between the two of us was about to break out, haha..." He shook his head with a smile, "If I guessed right, you are warning me, you want me to know , although you didn't do any practical actions, but you have the ability to disturb the peace of the whole family, right?"

Zhuo Yang clapped his hands childishly: "That's why I said that Dad's brain is much bigger than mine, and I can't play with you at any time. It's like, no matter if I grow up to be 60, 70, or 80, No matter how old you are, but you will always be younger than your father, you can only be your father's son."

Yan Yaoqin could naturally hear his subtext, and his tone was a little more serious: "Ayang, what else do you want me to do? I can pamper you, follow you, protect you, and when I save you, I really feel like I'm dying." You can go all out, even if you play with your childish temper and toss me and your brother, I don't care, what do you want from me? On the other side of Zhuo's family, I have repeatedly borne it, and I suppressed how many brothers questioned me. What do you want me to do?"

Zhuo Yang smiled helplessly and sighed: "The problem is, I don't want you to do anything for me at all!" He felt that the relationship between him and his father was like a person living in a three-dimensional space facing a person living in a two-dimensional space. The speech is clearly very clear, but the other party will never understand it.Since you don't understand, let's explain it more clearly, "Dad, I am the kind of very boring person who always imagines and plans my future life unconsciously. In my imagination, the future life , there is no Yan family, there is no father, and there will be no middle-aged man named Yan Yaoqin as you call it...that's it..."

With a bang, the huge blue and white porcelain vase beside him was smashed to the ground and shattered.The debris rubbed against the back of Zhuo Yang's hand, leaving a slight white mark, and thin drops of blood seeped out.He casually rubbed it with the other hand, erasing it like a smudge, his face calm and indifferent...