Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

Zhuo Yang didn't sleep soundly that night, he was very sensitive to the movements of the outside world in a daze.The sound insulation effect of the room is obviously very good, but the sound of footsteps stepping on the stairs, the ringing of the phone one after another, and the sound of the engine of the vehicle entering and exiting the courtyard can clearly enter the ears.Even he himself couldn't tell whether he really heard it or was dreaming.

As a result, when I woke up the next morning, my body issued an urgent protest.The nose was blocked, the throat was dry and itchy, and the mind was heavy, as if it had been poured with mercury, and it swayed violently when it moved. When walking, the body always tilted to one side unconsciously.He stretched out his hand to his forehead and tried it, but he didn't seem to have a fever, which seemed to be a symptom of a cold.

Zhuo Yang has been healthy since he was a child. Although he is not tall and strong, he seldom gets sick.Zhuo Yun is not pampered with children, occasionally he catches a cold, drinks a glass of ginger beer or lemon honey, and sleeps on the bed, and he will be fine.So Zhuo Yang didn't take it too seriously.

Go downstairs and pass the small meeting room, the door is wide open, the strong and pungent smoke has not completely dissipated, it seems that those people have been busy all night, until now the main building finally regained its calm.

Yan Yaoqin walked towards him, looking a little bit embarrassed, with green stubble hanging on his cheeks, and bloodshot eyes, I don't know if it was caused by the smoke or staying up late.

Before Zhuo Yang could make a sound, he took the lead in asking loudly, "Did you sleep well, little guy?"

Zhuo Yang just smiled and didn't answer the question: "Everyone didn't sleep all night, right?"

"Did it bother you?" Yan Yaoqin came over and put his hands on his shoulders, leaned over and asked, "How about sitting in the study?"

"Okay." No need to say anything, Zhuo Yang also knew that it was related to the Zhuo family's affairs.

Yan Yaoqin pulled him to the sofa and sat down, but he leaned his head back on the chair, raised his hand and gently rubbed the center of his eyebrows.Zhuo Yang was very familiar with these small movements of his, and seemed to be relieving his fatigue, but he was actually taking the opportunity to think, probably because he had something to say and didn't know how to say it.

Out of habit, Zhuo Yang did not embarrass the other party, he took the initiative to ask: "Is there any news about what happened to Uncle?"

Yan Yaoqin raised his eyebrows and pretended to smile relaxedly: "I don't know whether your uncle has any contact with the third child. But..." He looked into Zhuo Yang's eyes, and he hesitated a little, "I just received According to the news, someone from the Zhuo family seems to have sent someone to check on you. Or... to check on Yan Yusi."

Zhuo Yang was stunned for a moment, the people from the Zhuo family came to check Yan Yusi?It is absolutely impossible for them to discover the secrets in this body, so the only possibility is that Yan Yusi's murderous deeds have been exposed.This is really a headache.

Seeing Zhuo Yang ponder for a moment and frowning tightly, Yan Yaoqin knew that he didn't need to explain more.He thought about it and said: "I wanted to find out more before I told you, but I was afraid that you would be in danger if you couldn't bear to do something. The people who knew about Yan Yusi's matter were all his own people. What link went wrong? , or something slipped through the net, I will find out as soon as possible and give you an explanation. As for the Zhuo family, I think..."

"I don't need you," Zhuo Yang shook his head and interrupted him, his eyes were calm and calm, "I will handle the Zhuo family's affairs by myself. Give me some more time." It's good if you know it, and you don't need to think about it anymore. Things happen, just deal with them.People are like this, they are often pushed to a critical juncture before they can make a decision with a firm heart.

Yan Yaoqin didn't expect him to be so persistent, and couldn't help inquiring: "Do you not trust me? Don't worry, I won't embarrass your uncle..."

"Forget it, you also said that you will completely cover up everything Yan Yusi has done, so that no one more person will know, so what?" Zhuo Yang's forehead twitched, his thoughts were a little dazed, and his eyes were astringent everywhere he looked. The astringency swelled, and the speech became sharper.

Being robbed, Yan Yaoqin was speechless.These words did come from his mouth, and it was clear that the disposal was safe at that time, but who knows where the Zhuo family got the news from.It seems that you can't talk nonsense, your credit has already been overdrawn with Zhuo Yang, and it is too difficult to make up for it.He walked to the window with a sullen face, took out a cigarette and put it on his lips, then tore it off again, rolled it into a ball, and threw it into the ashtray.

Zhuo Yang looked at Yan Yaoqin's back blocking the window, feeling more irritable.If the Zhuo family started the investigation only after knowing the truth about the murder, then the attack on Jiyu Island and the explosion of the speedboat were to deal with Yan Yaoqin or Yan Yusi?If the target is Yan Yusi, then Gu Qi's injury and paralysis, and the unresolved old knot between Zhuo Yan's family and new grievances are all caused by him not daring to reveal his identity for selfish reasons... If that's the case, the crime will be serious.He blamed himself secretly in his heart, Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang, why are you always self-righteous and always making things worse and worse!

A sense of suffocation hit, Zhuo Yang pressed his hands on his chest, straightened his back and took a few deep breaths, but there was still no relief.He wanted to go out to get some fresh air, but just as he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he fell back on the sofa.The neck seemed to be strangled, unable to inhale or exhale, the lungs were squeezed, as if they were about to explode, and the body shook uncontrollably.He instinctively called out: "Yan..."

Yan Yaoqin turned around when he heard the movement, and was startled, only to see Zhuo Yang lying on the sofa, his fingers clutching his chest tightly, his head and neck strenuously tilted back, and his breathing was short and rapid.He hurriedly dug out the spare bronchodilator from the drawer, let his son hold it in his mouth and pressed it down hard, and then held his back with his hands and massaged it gently. It took a long time for Zhuo Yang's breathing to gradually stabilize.

In the past few minutes, Yan Yaoqin has been sweating in a hurry. Seeing that everyone is okay, he complained in a low voice: "Obviously you are hurting me. I am not in a hurry, but you are in a hurry. You can do it specifically. Discuss slowly, and there will always be a solution.”

It was a bit embarrassing to have an asthma attack because of such a trivial matter. Zhuo Yang quickly explained: "I'm not in a hurry, but I really plan to solve it by myself. If I keep hiding it, even if I can suppress it this time, it's hard to guarantee that it will happen again in the future." What will happen will cause storms. Besides..." Although he still struggled to speak, he did not forget to tease Yan Yaoqin, "Since you don't want to be a father anymore, stop pointing fingers around like a father."

He is just a child with a temper, just taking advantage of his mouth, who knows that Yan Yaoqin is even more childish when he is old, his eyes suddenly shine, he hugs him and lifts him up, his mouth opens wide, and he laughs: "Ayang, you said what you said just now, don't go back on your word!"

Zhuo Yang was very dizzy at first, but when he was suddenly lifted up and dangled, he only felt a buzzing in his ears, and he didn't know anything in an instant.

Yan Yaoqin sensed something was wrong, and quickly put him down gently.Zhuo Yang's face was pale, and there was a fine layer of sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't stop falling to one side as soon as his feet hit the ground.Yan Yaoqin quickly reached out to pick it up, thinking that he accidentally injured his son in excitement: "What's wrong, did I touch it somewhere? Where does it hurt? Ayang, can you hear me?"

Zhuo Yang moved his eyelids, opened them to look at Yan Yaoqin, then closed them with a self-deprecating smile: "I just caught a cold and felt a little dizzy in the morning, it has nothing to do with you. It is really not easy for Yan Yusi to live to be 15 years old."

Unexpectedly, Yan Yaoqin suddenly became furious for no reason: "What are you thinking about, why didn't you tell me you were sick early in the morning, and why didn't you take medicine? Don't you know how your body is?" Thinking about his son yesterday Sitting by the pond to blow the wind at night, I must have not slept well at night, so I couldn't help but get more angry, "Zhuo Yang, where have you been using your thoughts, Zhuojia Zhuojia all day, even if you are worried, can you take care of you first?" Own!"

Zhuo Yang was so confused by the scolding, he even forgot to refute.He has been in Yan's house for three years, no matter what Yan Yaoqin thinks in his heart, he has always been very kind on the surface, as if treating guests, not to mention reprimanding, not even a word of seriousness.

At this moment, Yan Yaoqin's expression was a little scary, his eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to eat people.But I don't know why, in Zhuo Yang's eyes, Yan Yaoqin who looks like this looks more kind than the previous "father" who can't see the ups and downs of emotions at all, which is really strange.

Although Zhuo Yang thought it would be good to take some medicine and rest if he caught a cold, Yan Yaoqin insisted on calling the doctor, had a comprehensive examination, and then gave him another injection before giving up.

Zhuo Yang was really tired. He didn't have a good rest last night, and his physical strength was severely exhausted after the asthma attack, so he fell into a drowsy sleep in the blink of an eye.

Yan Yaoqin sat by the bed, leaning his back against the head of the bed, quietly pulled his son's hand over, held it, and handled it carefully.And the other arm wrapped around Zhuo Yang's head and neck, supporting his body.This posture is a bit ambiguous, like holding someone in his arms.

Sleeping in the same bed with young and beautiful teenagers is nothing new to Yan Yaoqin.He was in the prime of life, in good health, always strong in that respect, and more in need.Many times, like a strong boy, you don't even need to seduce and tease.

But the feeling of lying beside Zhuo Yang was unprecedented.Very down-to-earth, very satisfied, without thinking about anything in mind, but with a smile on his face unconsciously, as if he had just taken a fine nectar, and he was indescribably comfortable.

He lowered his head and looked at his son's sleeping state. The little guy's mouth was slightly pouted, like a silly doormat.I have never noticed that Yan Yusi's sleeping appearance is so interesting before.His fingers were hanging in the air, tracing the exquisite lip shape, but Zhuo Yang pursed his lips unconsciously, Yan Yaoqin panicked and almost ran out the door.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yang slept soundly, allowing him to observe boldly again with confidence.Although this face belonged to Yan Yusi, after being infused with Zhuo Yang's soul, it has become alive.In the past, it was a flower that was on the verge of withering in the shade, but now it is a flower that is thriving in the sun. Although they are all in the same pot, they are completely different.

Yan Yaoqin liked it more and more, couldn't help but lower his face, and leaned close to the corner of Zhuo Yang's lips, he didn't dare to touch it, it was just a few millimeters away, as if he had really kissed him...

Just like that, I was very happy.

When Zhuo Yang woke up, he found that Yan Yaoqin was sleeping next to him leaning against the head of the bed, his hands were tightly clenched by the other party, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, I have lived in Yan's house for three years, and I have never seen Yan Yaoqin holding the hands of two brothers Yuxing and Yusi.As for myself, he was dragged by him, but it was for outsiders to see.

Thinking about Yan Yaoqin's behavior, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell where the fault is.It's about guilt and compensation, but there's no need to lower your posture to such an extent that it really doesn't feel like a father treating his son as he himself said.

There is nothing wrong with treating Yan Yaoqin as a stranger.If he is not a father, then when he sees him, he will no longer think of the frustration he suffered when he humbly begged for father's love in the past.

Yes, he is not a father, he is an ordinary middle-aged man named Yan Yaoqin.No, he is not ordinary at all, this man is powerful and capable.He can do many things that he can't do.

After a while, Kang Yuzhu will be back...