Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

The blue and white porcelain vase hit the ground and shattered.Together with the atmosphere that could barely be considered calm and friendly, it was also torn apart.There was no sound in the room, and the eyes of both father and son were focused on the small wound on the back of Zhuo Yang's hand. Dark red blood beads slowly ooze out, crystal clear and full, like miniature fruits that grow on some kind of wild thatch.

Although Yan Yaoqin is tough, he does not think he is a domineering person.In the past, he was a patriarch of the underworld, but now he is a serious businessman. There are rules for each road, just like on a chessboard, cars can only go vertically and horizontally, and elephants can only go diagonally.Within the rules, everyone is ups and downs and shows their abilities. As long as they play well enough, it is enough to control everything, and there is no need to rob and plunder fiercely.

But when Zhuo Yang said those repulsive words, he didn't control his emotions well, or in other words, he didn't want to control his emotions at all.

I have to admit that although the little fox's claws don't look very sharp, but being scratched unhurriedly, the pain makes people tremble all over.No matter how many antique vases are broken, the pain of slow fire cannot be dispelled.

But Yan Yaoqin can only vent his emotions on the vase, and can only vent in this violent youth-like destructive behavior.

If Zhuo Yang is his subordinate, opponent, or enemy, then he can freely order, rob, and eliminate.But he is neither, all the methods he is good at can't be used on him.That is the person I want to stay with, love and protect forever, how should I treat him?What can I do to please him!

No matter what Zhuo Yang planned in his heart, Yan Yaoqin just wanted to do what he said, remove his father's dignity, and get along with him like a man treats a man.His Ayang was originally the most understanding, intelligent and well-behaved child. He was always tolerant and comforting in his actions and words. Why now he seems to be a mysterious black hole in the universe. It looks silent on the outside, but he can easily devour everything.Whether it is caring, attentiveness, caring for one's health, life and death protection, nothing can stir up any waves in his place, no matter how much effort one uses, it will be absorbed in the blink of an eye.

This feeling of frustration and loss made Yan Yaoqin furious. He nodded vigorously and broke the silence: "Very well, Ayang, you can do what you want and plan, and I will not interfere. However, thinking too long-term You will inevitably be disappointed. No matter what your future is, if I don’t nod, I’m afraid you won’t be able to get out of Lidao so easily!”

Zhuo Yang has been fiddling with the small hole in his hand playfully. After listening to Yan Yaoqin's words, he slowly turned his head to the side window, looked aimlessly for a while, seemed to be thinking about something, then raised his eyebrows calmly. Smile: "Father is right. If you don't nod your head, not only will I not be able to get out of Lidao, I may even be unable to get out of the gate of the Yan family. Although I don't understand why you have to do this, But I won’t be so stupid as to try to challenge your majesty. After all, whether it’s body, wisdom, wealth, or power, I don’t have the capital to compete with my father. For me, being alive is already the greatest luck in the world And happy, I don't expect everything to come true. If one day, you have a whim and want to build a cage to lock me up, I can only find fun in a limited space. But..." He frowned carefully Frowning, he looked puzzled, "I have a strange feeling now, Dad, you seem to have created an invisible cage and locked yourself up...

The confrontation between father and son was strictly isolated within the study room. Others only knew that Mr. Yan accidentally broke a vase, and the young master cut a small, insignificant wound on his hand.Only Ling Caiyi and Yan Yuxing were the only ones who were aware of the strangeness.

Ling Caiyi went to the study to tidy up the fragments of the vase, and personally helped Zhuo Yang put adhesive tape on the back of his hand, but with drooping heavy eyelids, he didn't say a word.

In her eyes, the relationship between the father and son is like a tangled ball of silk thread spread all over the floor. The father and son each hold the two ends of the thread. They can neither pull it blindly nor cut it directly. They can only rely on time and patience to move slowly inch by inch. Take it easy.If outsiders intervene rashly, it will only make the situation even more chaotic.

But as a helpless bystander, it is inevitable that I feel a little depressed.Butler Ling had no choice but to take out a large handful of chocolate beans from his pocket, stuff them into his mouth and start chewing them. He couldn't even arouse his interest in peeking at Mr. Chongjiu's shooting practice.

That night, after the whole family had gone to sleep, there was a slight knock on the door of Zhuo Yang's room, duk, duk duk, such a gentle and slightly hesitant move, naturally could not have been done by Yan Yaoqin.Zhuo Yang glanced at the door, licked the corner of his mouth helplessly, and whispered, "Come in."

Sure enough, with a twist of his hand, Yan Yuxing walked in quietly.He was wearing pajamas, holding foreign wine and a glass in his hand, smiling kindly with a touch of loneliness.

Zhuo Yang hasn't slept yet, and this is the moment of chest tightness that he will visit every night.He straightened his back and leaned against the head of the bed, flipping through an outdoor magazine.This dragon and phoenix bed was ridiculously big, making his figure thin and pitiful.There were no [-] plush pillows and cushions on the bed, making it even more empty and deserted.

Yan Yuxing pulled out a chair by himself, sat down next to the bed, poured a glass of wine, and drank silently, swallowing clearly.

The room was very dark, except for a warm yellow desk lamp on the bedside table. The lampshade blocked most of the light, and the shadows of the brothers were reflected as blurry brown graffiti.Zhuo Yang sat with his legs bent and hugged the quilt, and didn't make a sound to disturb his brother's elegant mood of drinking alone, with a smile on his face, looking innocent and harmless.

There was no ice cubes in the foreign wine, and the taste was a bit spicy, Yan Yuxing frowned tightly, raised his head when there was half of the glass left, and drank it all in one gulp.After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Yusi, isn't elder brother quite useless?" He smiled self-deprecatingly, "With the reputation of being the crown prince of the Yan family outside, it seems that the scenery is boundless. Actually, I can make the decision Things are really limited, and I can’t even protect my younger brother. Did Dad make things difficult for you again during the day? It’s all my fault, big brother’s fault! If I hadn’t said those words in front of you that I was worried about being replaced by Zhuo Yang , you won't do something stupid on the spur of the moment. It's the big brother who got you down!"

Zhuo Yang narrowed his eyes and did not speak, all his emotions were well hidden behind his eyelids, with a specious smile still hanging on his face, silently waiting for the next step.

Yan Yuxing drank the second glass of wine in one gulp, stared blankly at the ground under his feet, seemed to think for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said: "Yusi, tell you something, don't think about it. Hu family in the United States, you should You know, it’s the company we’ve been working hard to negotiate and cooperate with. Now that the agreement has been reached, they attach great importance to cooperation matters and want to establish a long-term and stable relationship. Today Sean...is Mr. Hu who called and said , their family seems to be thinking about getting married. After a while, Uncle Hu may personally bring Ms. Hu to Lidao to meet Dad. If Dad is satisfied with the girl, it is very likely... very likely that you will have one Sister-in-law." He kept his head down, and then he raised his head to write closer, and said slightly faster, "But Yusi, don't worry, no matter who I marry in the future, or what kind of life I live, you will always be my wife." He is my dearest brother."

It can be seen that Yan Yuxing has no expectations for Miss Hu at all, so he is quite disappointed in his words.At the same time, Zhuo Yang was also deeply surprised that Yan Yuxing was about to get married, and even came here to appease his younger brother who might feel neglected, the brotherhood really was deep.Presumably Yan Yusi once expressed his fear that his brother would leave his brother behind after he fell in love.

Before he knew it, Yan Yuxing drank the whole bottle of foreign wine to the last drop.He leaned loosely in the seat, looking faintly at the opposite wall, his eyes blurred: "Brother, I know exactly what kind of person I like, but I will not go to that person, let alone start. I don't want to put The woman I like becomes like my mother." His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, "Did my aunt tell you about it? Actually, at that time, grandpa originally selected two successors. The third uncle has been indecisive. In the end, the balance was tilted towards Dad, because at that time, Dad had one more heir than his brother who was evenly matched with him—that is, me. You see , my mother added such an important weight to my father's journey to the top, but in the end she couldn't even get the title of Mrs. Yan. To put it bluntly, what is the difference between a child-bearing tool? The men of our Yan family are born There is no cell of love, let alone the right to pay attention to love."

He didn't give his younger brother time to interrupt, and he didn't care whether his younger brother could hear him or not. Maybe he had nowhere to vent his emotions, so he just kept talking, and bloodshot eyes appeared in the corners of his eyes due to the stimulation of alcohol: "But you are different, I'm sorry. Si, you are more like a mother, you like to talk about love, love and other unrealistic things. In the final analysis, elder brother is really sorry for you, sorry, Yusi! You like elder brother so much, you can help elder brother in everything regardless of your own safety Do it. In the end, I still can't give you the kind of response you want. I really regret that I shouldn't have involved you. If you were really given to me by my father that day... I will never feel better for the rest of my life. In fact, sometimes, I am also a little bit angry with you, aunt, knowing your temper, you still talk about things all day long, and talk about revenge." He stood up unsteadily, leaned his body into the edge of the bed, A big hand clapped Zhuo Yang's shoulder, "Yusi, give me some more time, and I will help you calm down this matter. You are still young, and you may not know yourself well enough. It is too early to say whether you like men or women." Yes. Anyway, big brother wishes you happiness, no matter what choice you make in the future, big brother will support you!"

He supported the bed rail to regain his footing, and walked out the door with a smell of alcohol all over his body.After walking a few steps, he suddenly stood still, turned his head and frowned suspiciously, muttering: "Yusi, I still don't understand, I used to take you to see those brothers who were doing business occasionally, and you always avoided it." Look, where did you go to find an experienced killer? It seems that the eldest brother still doesn't know you well enough..."

The door was closed with a click, and Zhuo Yang remained motionless in the previous posture.Yan Yuxing's words contained too much information, which made him unable to react in time.

It turns out that Yan Yusi's dependence and trust on his elder brother is not just a simple brotherhood... It turns out that there is something strange behind his act of paying for murder...