Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

Zhuo Yang has always had a problem with choosing a bed. Even if he just changed to an unfamiliar pillow, he would toss and turn to sleep unsteadily, and it would take a long time to get used to it.But this night I don't know why, but I slept very soundly. I just felt tired. I closed my eyes and rested for a while. When I opened them again, the sky was already bright.

Yan Yaoqin was not there, and the whole small apartment was very quiet.The sun shines in from the window, making people feel warm all over.Zhuo Yang hugged the soft and fluffy quilt and lazily rolled it twice. He got tired of the big bed, and then he got up.

The outside room was tidy and tidy. There was a stew pot on the light brown tablecloth. Open the lid to see that it was stewed three silk soup of Cordyceps ginkgo, still steaming.Knowing that it was prepared for himself, Zhuo Yang picked it up and tasted a couple of mouthfuls. The soup was very hot, but these days it was either supplements or medicinal materials, and the taste in his mouth was bland.

He blinked his big eyes and glanced around the room, and quickly found the location of the storage room.Without much effort, he dug out several bottles of cider that Yan Yaoqin hid in the wooden box.

It just so happened that the phone rang at this time, and he put the wine bottle back on the table, picked up the phone with one hand, and picked out a glass with the other to set it up.

"Ayang, didn't you disturb your late sleep, did you? I guess you should be awake at this time." Yan Yaoqin's voice came from the other end of the phone, and he was in a good mood.

Zhuo Yang lightly poured a glass of wine, sat down on the sofa, and replied with a smile: "I should thank you for your hospitality. I'm here to be a guest, but I took up your bed, but this bed is really Very comfortable."

"Oh? Hahaha..." I could hear Yan Yaoqin's face beaming with joy through the radio waves, "I made a tonic soup for you and put it on the dining table. Did you see it? Drink it up obediently. That kind of apple Don't you like wine very much? If you behave well enough, you can serve a little every day, how about it?"

Zhuo Yang picked up the cup and took a sip, his mouth was full of fragrance in an instant, his eyes narrowed intoxicated: "Okay, I will do as you said."

Yan Yaoqin was immersed in the joy full of hope, and kept talking to his son: "If I can take good care of my body during this period, I would consider taking time to accompany you to Switzerland before the end of winter. Even if I can't ski, It’s a little wish of yours fulfilled.”

"There is still a long time before the end of winter, why plan so long." Zhuo Yang smiled, unable to tell whether it was polite or perfunctory.When winter is almost over?Who knows where he is.

Yan Yaoqin suddenly remembered something, and he emphasized his tone: "By the way, Ayang, don't drink the wine secretly. If your health is not up to standard, your travel plan will be ruined."

"How could it be? You are too caring." Zhuo Yang changed to a more comfortable position, raised his head and drank the rest of the wine in the glass, then stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

Yan Yaoqin believed in his son's words: "Then do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll pick you up at noon, how about having lunch together?"

Zhuo Yang immediately rejected his father's invitation: "Don't bother me, I have already called Brother Yi to pick me up." Before hanging up the phone, he playfully teased the disappointed old Yan, "Also, Zhu Yan Have a nice meal later, sir!"

Alcohol is a good thing. A moderate amount of alcohol can make people forget their fears and fill them with courage.Some things have to be faced sooner or later, and delaying it will only harm others and ourselves.I just hope everything goes as planned...

That afternoon, Zhuo Yang met his cousin at a cafe near Chenshan Road under the pretext of returning the relic.The reason why he chose the Eastern District was because it was far away from Yan Yaoqin's sphere of influence, so he could make the other party less wary.

He got off the car two intersections ahead of time, and told Ah Yi to stay where he was, not to leave, let alone reveal his whereabouts.Then we walked to the meeting place.

He was alone, without a phone, let alone any self-defense weapon.If you want people to believe in you, you must first be honest, even if you bring one more person by your side at such a time, Zhuo Yuan will not let go of his guard easily.

Although he had been mentally prepared, he was still taken aback by the ostentatious situation.There were all black cars parked in front of the cafe, and many serious-looking men were scattered around, unabashedly shooting unkind eyes over him, almost piercing him into a sieve.

As soon as he entered the door, someone immediately stepped forward to take the things in his hand, and searched the whole body very carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing abnormal, he was brought to Zhuo Yuan.

Zhuo Yang took his seat very carefully, carefully controlled his behavior, and tried not to cause any misunderstanding to others.He knew very well that if he made any untimely actions at this moment, even if the public would not lose his life, he would eventually suffer a bit.

Looking at Zhuo Yuan on the opposite side, the corner of Zhuo Yang's mouth twitched slightly.This tomboy-like cousin in T-shirts, jeans, and running shoes finally gave birth to a bit of a young lady under the backdrop of a group of fierce and strong men.

Zhuo Yuan flipped through the so-called relics, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he was ignited with anger: "Okay, I have accepted the things, I don't know what Master Yan has in mind?"

Zhuo Yang said slowly: "Cousin Zhuo Yuan..."

Zhuo Yuan was impatient, and he didn't even give the other party a chance to defend himself, so he launched a denunciation like a cannonball: "I'm sure you know something about me, I've always been straightforward, and I hate beating around the bush. It's up to you to make such a big commotion. That omnipotent father should have known the ins and outs of it long ago. Now that he has torn his face, he simply shouldn't pretend to be a relative. What cousin, cousin, I can't afford it!" She was a little emotional Excited, with a loud voice, his fingers tightly pinched the coffee cup in front of him, his fingertips turned white, "Also, I promised to come here today, on the one hand, I came to get back A Yang's things, on the other hand, I also wanted to say something face to face, What happened to A Yang's death, you and my family know each other well. Yan Yaoqin can watch his son die, but our Zhuo family will not ignore the grievances of our relatives. The reason why we speak out openly is because we want to Remind you that people who do bad things will be punished sooner or later. Even if the police and judges can't catch the evidence, God will punish you! Enjoy it early while you still have your life, don't wait until you suffer the consequences to regret."

With a friendly smile on his face, Zhuo Yang said in a low voice: "Cousin Zhuo Yuan, please listen to me patiently. After listening to these words, you can deal with me whatever you want. But can you ask the gentlemen around you to retreat?" The last point, because what I want to say is too important to be heard by anyone other than you."

Zhuo Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, he didn't seem to give orders at all, and he didn't even blink his eyelids.

Zhuo Yang sighed helplessly: "Cousin, what I want to say is exactly about Zhuo Yang. I just need a little time, listen to it, and it will never hurt you."

"Hmph!" Zhuo Yuan smiled contemptuously, but cast a look behind her, and the two tall bodyguards standing beside her retreated a few meters immediately.

Looking into his cousin's eyes and coughing dryly, Zhuo Yang officially got to the point: "There is a boy named Hart in James Ruse Middle School who is the football captain. He has brown hair and is about six feet tall. He always snaps his fingers unconsciously when he speaks. joint……"

Zhuo Yuan squinted his eyes and fixedly looked at the young man in front of him, showing deep doubts in his guard.

"Hart had his first girlfriend when he was 16 years old. It was an Asian girl who was a grade lower than him. He was tall and handsome, and he was a man of the school. That girl was once delighted to be favored by Hart. I can’t wait to design the dress I’m going to wear on my wedding day. Their first date was so bizarre that Hart didn’t take his girlfriend to dinner or a movie, but took her to the cemetery to pay homage to his dead body. Grandmother." Zhuo Yang's expression relaxed, and his narration was smooth and natural, as if he had witnessed everything with his own eyes, "Hart's girlfriend also likes him very much, not only goes to the sports field to watch him train every day, but also does A thick scrapbook full of photos and anecdotes about Hart. The girl took her first date with Hart seriously and put on a new pair of pants. They were beautiful, but they didn't fit very well. When they walked hand in hand on the mountain road, because the movement was too big, the zipper connection in front of the girl suddenly..."

"Shut up!" Zhuo Yuan slapped it hard on the table with a "slap", causing the cup and saucer to shake for a while.The bodyguards in the distance reacted very quickly. Although they didn't know what happened, they felt the master's anxiety. They rushed forward immediately, twisted Zhuo Yang's arms behind his back, and pressed his head and neck firmly on the table.

Zhuo Yang felt that the bone in his shoulder was about to break, and one cheek hit the table unpreparedly, his flesh became swollen and numb.

"Little Yuanzi..." He struggled to squeeze out the words through his teeth, and tried to maintain a smile, "Zhuo Yang didn't tell others...you swore that if...you said it, he would be killed by hornets every day." Sting in the face..."

If it wasn't for an important meeting in the morning, Yan Yaoqin would not be willing to leave his lakeside apartment.

It was a great enjoyment for him to be alone in the room with Ayang, hold the little guy to bed with his own hands, and unscrupulously admire the boy's naive sleeping appearance.If he could get rid of his reason, he really wanted to lock up this little fox, so that he could hold it in his arms and rub it well when he got home every day.

Even so, an early phone call with his son was enough to make him feel better.The same words, uttered from his Ayang's mouth, always make people like it for no reason, even disgust and ridicule are sweet.

After lunch, while listening to Zan Wu's report on the afternoon's itinerary, he suddenly received a call from Lei Ting from the student association.This made him a little surprised: "Teacher Lei, I heard that the new ship of the Century Tianwang was launched and made a lot of money. I haven't had time to congratulate you yet. Why, is there anything I can take care of you?"

Lei Ting exchanged pleasantries for a while, then changed the subject, and pretended to ask casually: "Brother Yao, don't blame me for being troublesome, just now my subordinates saw the young master of your family near Chen Shandao... ..."

"Ah...Yusi? Are you talking about Chenshan Road in the Eastern District?" Yan Yaoqin was taken aback, and muttered to himself.

Lei Ting's loud voice rumbled: "My people said that there are a lot of Zhuo Feng's people gathered there, and they all seem to have guys with them. So I want to ask Brother Yao if you have any moves. Anyway, in On my mad dog's land, say hello, and naturally come forward to take care of me!"

This Lei Ting was rough but detailed, and it sounded like words of loyalty in the world, but it also implied that if he wanted to do things in his territory, he must warn his master in advance.

Yan Yaoqin knew it well, thanked him sincerely, and explained the possible misunderstanding in a few words, then hurriedly hung up the phone and called Zhang Chongjiu: "Take all the people and go to the East District!"