Zhuo Yang lowered his face and announced seriously that he was "angry". This scene gave Yan Yaoqin a headache, and he was also a little imaginative.

The scene of the confrontation happens to be in the bedroom, and there is a bed across the room. The youngest son is wearing loose pajamas, his hair has just been dehydrated, and is softly attached to the top of his head. His big black and white eyes are staring at him without blinking. The rosy lips were slightly pursed, and there was a faint sadness in the anger. It was not so much a quarrel, but more like some kind of behavior after attempted coercion...

Yan Yaoqin flattened his mouth dumbfounded, trying to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.

There are many things between him and Zhuo Yang that can be understood instantly without having to say it clearly.This son is gentle by nature, and he is best at understanding the thoughts of others. Even if there is anger and dissatisfaction, he always expresses it through half-truths and half-fake jokes. up.This time, the reason why he showed his anger unreservedly was more or less deliberately announced to his father to show his tough attitude.

Yan Yaoqin went around patiently, stretched out his arms and wrapped him around him: "Well, Ayang, it's not as serious as you imagined, it's not so easy to get 'three longs and two shorts'! Many storms and waves have come over these years, I'm still not good of?"

This kind of coaxing and comforting with sweet words is not what Zhuo Yang wants.He twisted his shoulders and tried to break free, but Yan Yaoqin's arms were neither light nor heavy to control the strength, like a lock full of elasticity, holding him firmly.It took a long time to be angry, but he still couldn't move an inch, and finally he reached into Yan Yaoqin's clothes, took out the pistol pinned to his waist, and shook it in front of his eyes: "Okay, let me ask you, is it true?" It's as easy as you said, why carry this thing with you?"

"Be careful of misfire, you silly son! How many times have I told you not to point the gun at yourself!" Seeing Zhuo Yang holding the gun body backwards, Yan Yaoqin felt really defeated, and quickly clasped his wrist to take it again Put it away, I wanted to scold a few words to let my son remember the lesson, but I couldn't bear it, so I finally had to take my son's hand, slapped it hard, and sighed helplessly, "Oh, I see, I don't care about it in the future." If anything happens, I won't hide it from you anymore, so that's okay? Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Seeing that Zhuo Yang's face still didn't calm down, Yan Yaoqin bent down clumsily, rested his chin on Zhuo Yang's shoulder, rubbed it carefully, and begged: "I didn't tell you when I was in danger. Is there nothing wrong with disappearing for no apparent reason? Let’s go back and forth, how about canceling each other out?”

He is strong and tall, a full head above Zhuo Yang, bent like this and lying on Zhuo Yang's shoulders, his posture is awkward and funny, Zhuo Yang couldn't push it away a few times, and smiled impatiently: "Because you are like this!" As soon as I said it, I didn't let go and I became a person who cares about everything. But you should know that the nature of these two things is completely different!"

"Yes, yes, Lao Yan who picked lightly is more guilty! Then how can we not be angry?" Yan Yaoqin seized the opportunity and chased after the victory.

Zhuo Yang lowered his head in silence for a moment, and said bluntly: "Old Yan, let me ask you, it will be Yan's anniversary celebration in a few days, if you haven't found out the third uncle and his gang before then, what should you do?"

A trace of determination flashed across Yan Yaoqin's face: "Anyway, this is the [-]th anniversary, and the celebration must be grand. He has made so many moves in the dark, which has disturbed people. If the event is canceled , I don’t know what kind of absurd speculation I’m going to make.”

Zhuo Yang frowned, full of worry: "You are in the light, and he is in the dark. It is hard to guard against it, let alone in that kind of complicated environment. If he takes advantage of the chaos, you are not afraid..."

Fearing that if he said something unlucky and it would become a prophecy, he quickly shut his mouth and squeezed it tightly.

"In the past, Lay Kong Kong approved the horoscope for me and Yan Laosan. My fate is much heavier than his. Obviously, my background is not as good as his, but I always overwhelm him at critical moments. I believe this time is no exception." Yan Yaoqin Trying to look nonchalant, he smiled and pecked his son on the forehead, then couldn't help but hugged him, threw him on the bed and stuffed him under the quilt, "We're too angry, and it's clear now. Sleep well, okay? If Yan Sanyi appears, our whole family will be in panic all day long, isn't it because he has succeeded!"

He helped Zhuo Yang pat the pillow to make him feel comfortable, and he blinked childishly: "So A Yang, you should sleep well, eat well, and help your old Yan get angry with that Yan San!"

Zhuo Yang was amused by his stupid words, and he resigned himself to his fate and lay on his back, closing his eyes and refusing to pay attention to anyone.Unexpectedly, when Yan Yaoqin said good night and was about to leave, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his father's clothes: "How about...I'll sleep with you tonight, lest you get flustered and can't sleep well."

Yan Yaoqin couldn't help laughing, hey little guy, it's obvious that you are flustered and can't sleep well!

The slander was all the slander, but he cleaned himself up quickly, obediently took the pillow back to Zhuo Yang's room, and lay down with him on the large rosewood dragon-phoenix bed.

Zhuo Yang lay on his side beside his father, like a docile little animal, the bedside lamp was turned to the darkest setting, and the whole room was hazy and dim.He closed his eyes with a smile, opened them again after a while, looked at Yan Yaoqin, and closed them again.Not long after, he opened it mischievously and took a look, and so on.

Yan Yaoqin was so confused by him that he had no choice but to stretch out his generous palm and pat Zhuo Yang's back, gently and gently, as if coaxing a child, until his son's breathing became long and regular.

Seeing the cute sleeping face like a doormat in front of him, the more Yan Yaoqin looked at it, the more he liked it, and he even forgot about the deadly threats that may appear at any time, and the insidious opponents who are against him everywhere but are helpless.Zhuo Yang is like a safe haven deep in his heart, as long as he hugs him and immerses himself in his breath, he can quickly settle down and get rid of the exhaustion and pain all over his body.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Yaoqin fell into a deep sleep amidst the peace brought by his son.With the sound of slight snoring, Zhuo Yang quietly opened his eyes, and what came into view was Yan Yaoqin's frowning face, which made people sigh secretly, how much pressure this man has to face every day, even when he is asleep The expressions are so tangled.

He stretched out his hand extremely carefully, covered Yan Yaoqin's eyebrows, and smoothed the wrinkled large "Chuan" word with the pulp of his thumb.

——Old Yan, Lao Yan, don't be so stubborn, that person who was flustered and couldn't sleep well, even said it wasn't you...

Zhuo Yang propped his head on one hand, lay on his side, blinked his eyes and silently looked at Lao Yan in front of him, immersed in the gentle "brow grinding" game, as if the eyebrows were stretched, and his heart could also be half stretched.He knew that he was incapable of helping Yan Yaoqin solve his problems, and all he could do was to accompany him silently, hiding those anxieties and worries deeply, and doing his best to make Lao Yan more relaxed and happy.

No matter how Zhuo Yang defines the relationship between himself and Yan Yaoqin at this moment, they are already closely connected, if one is happy, the other will laugh, and if one is hurt, the other will also be in pain.

When the morning light penetrated through the gaps in the curtains and swept across the sleeping boy, Zhuo Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously stretched his hands aside, not wanting to be wasted, half of the bed was empty and there was no temperature at all.Zhuo Yang turned over with his eyes closed, lying on the spot where Yan Yaoqin had slept, the tip of his nose moved slightly, fortunately, there was still a strong smell of tobacco mixed with cologne, which belonged to Yan Yaoqin.

Zhuo Yang frowned, quickly got up and took a shower, the corridor on the third floor was quiet, it seemed that he had been out for a long time.

Walking down the stairs, Ah Yi's voice came rustlingly: "... I heard that several ships had problems. Drugs were indeed detected in the rubber coating. Now the shipping company and the branch The person in charge has been taken to assist in the investigation, and I don't know what's going on..."

Ling Caiyi on the opposite side lowered her eyelids and didn't speak for a long time, but just sighed. Seeing Zhuo Yang walking downstairs, she hurriedly prepared breakfast.

Zhuo Yang held Ah Yi and asked carefully: "Brother Yi, you just said that drugs were found, what's going on?"

Ayi scratched his head: "I don't know the specifics. I hurriedly heard a few words from the sponsor this morning. Several batches of goods shipped from Malay were suddenly detained by the customs. Drugs were found in the coating. We used to do this when Dayuan was still in the drug business. After the goods arrive at the port, they can be separated with chemical substances to extract refined drugs.”

Zhuo Yang couldn't sit still: "Then... will Dad be implicated?"

"That's not true. As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake. With the foundation and connections of the boss, no one dares to touch him, no matter whether it is good or bad in the Lidao territory." Speaking of his boss, even Ah Yi also Follow with pride.

"That's it..." Zhuo Yang lowered his head and pondered, "Then why did you run out before dawn..."

Ah Yi naturally had no chance to know the deeper inside story, so he had to speculate based on the few words he heard: "It seems... the boss has negotiated with some Malay leader. This matter is obviously framed by someone. Find someone to carry it down, and the shipping and our Yan family's company will be in trouble."

Zhuo Yang didn't ask any more questions. Looking at the table full of food, he didn't have any appetite at all, so he just chewed on his milk cup and couldn't stop thinking about it.The goods are shipped from Malay, and Yan San's foundation is also in Malay. Is this a conspiracy by Yan San?Could it be that Yan San wanted to set up a trap to murder his father?

Throwing the cup on the table with a "boom", Zhuo Yang didn't care about the milk splashing on his hand, and hurriedly found out the phone, his finger was about to press it down, but he put it away, and shook his head self-deprecatingly, even Xiao Yan could think of it How could Lao Yan not think of it?

Throwing "I won't go out today" to Ah Yi, Zhuo Yang went back to the room with his mobile phone in his hand. After much deliberation, he finally couldn't bear the torment of anxiety, and dialed Yan Yaoqin's number.

The phone was connected, and before I could say a word, the first thing that came was a terrifying scream...

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