Rebirth of Chopping

"What??" If the first message made Xia Erlan almost collapsed, then the word Yang Hao in the second message brought back Xia Erlan's near collapse, and she crawled from the ground in embarrassment. Get up and rush out the door desperately.

"..." Yang Qingyu didn't react at all to what happened suddenly before him, and saw Xia Erlan running out like a gust of wind, leaving him and the sobbing man looking at each other.

"Master said..." The man looked at Yang Qingyu, took out a white paper towel from his pocket, wiped his nose, and then whispered: "If you are tired, let me take you back first... If you feel bored, I will take you to a play."

"..." Yang Qingyu was speechless, and he couldn't speak.

"Oh..." Suddenly remembered something, the man scratched his head: "You still can't talk, right? The master said... If you nod your head, you are tired, and if you shake your head, you are not tired."

Yang Qingyu shook his head hastily.

"Good~." A wheelchair appeared from behind like magic, and the man stepped forward a few steps: "I'm sorry." After speaking, he hugged Yang Qingyu to the wheelchair and ran towards the direction where Xia Erlan left. .

...It seems that there are people who want to watch the show more than him.Yang Qingyu thought speechlessly.

It really was a good show, before entering the room Yang Qingke rescued, Yang Qingyu's keen hearing heard Xia Erlan's sharp and vicious curses.

Xia Erlan, who has always been a lady, is like a shrew at this moment, stopped in front of Yang Hao by several bodyguards in black, and she is still cursing: "Yang Hao, you heartless beast!!! He is your son...you don't even let him die?? Are you human?? Are you human..."

"I have no humanity." Yang Hao was unexpectedly not angry, he stood next to Yang Qingke's heartless corpse, facing the almost crazy Xia Erlan with a blank expression: "What else do you want to say? "

"Leave his to me..." Xia Erlan wept hoarsely: "He is dead... No matter what he did, he is already dead!!"

"..." Yang Hao showed a strange expression upon hearing this: "Maybe."

"What...?" Seeing that Yang Hao was indifferent to her crying, Xia Erlan's expression froze: "Why...Yang Hao...how cruel are you...how much do you hate Qingke...you In the end, do you have a heart?"

"Bring the young master to the plane." Ignoring Xia Erlan's questioning, Yang Hao ordered lightly.

"Don't take my son away..." Weeping weakly, Xia Erlan knelt down on the ground and begged desperately: "Yang Hao...don't take him away...no..."

"..." Yang Hao's expression was very cold, he let out a breath, and turned his face to Yang Qingyu who was sitting in a wheelchair by the door: "Let's go, Xiaoyu."

"Woooooo..." With Xia Erlan's weak crying, several people carried Yang Qingke's body onto Yang Hao's plane. Yang Qingyu sat in a wheelchair and watched Yang Hao walking towards him.

"Little fish..." squatting down, Yang Haoping looked at Yang Qingyu: "Welcome home."

"YI..." Yang Qingyu made a slight voice.

"You can't talk yet." Rubbing Yang Qingyu's head fondly, Yang Hao smiled and said, "Let's go."

The body was hugged horizontally by Yang Hao, and Yang Qingyu curled up in Yang Hao's arms, and they boarded the plane together.

"...Go to the high seas." The opponent gave an order, and Yang Hao put Yang Qingyu on a soft cushion: "Why don't you talk?"

"..." You don't understand what I'm saying, Yang Qingyu thought helplessly.

Not knowing what Yang Qingyu was thinking, Yang Hao thought Yang Qingyu was frightened and refused to speak, he touched Yang Qingyu's head again and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, we will go home in a while. "

"..." Hearing Yang Hao say to go home, what Yang Qingyu was thinking about was why Yang Hao was going to the high seas... His eyes suddenly swept to the corpse of Yang Qingke who was put aside, and a thought came out of his mind uncontrollably It popped up—could Yang Hao want——.

Yang Hao didn't speak any more, the scene turned cold again, Yang Qingyu lay on the soft cushion and thought about something aimlessly, Yang Hao kept staring out of the window, his emotionless eyes revealed a kind of Thoughtful look.Not long after, Yang Qingyu, who was lying on the mat, fell into a drowsy sleep.

Seeing that Yang Qingyu was asleep, Yang Hao gently put a thin blanket on him.

"Master." The man who pushed Yang Qingyu to watch the show stood behind Yang Hao and lowered his voice: "It's the open sea."

"En." Replied faintly, Yang Hao raised his chin: "Throw it down."

"Yes." Without showing a surprised expression or trying to dissuade him, the man walked directly to the helicopter and opened the door, then dragged Yang Qingke's cold body with great effort and threw it outside.

Yang Hao stood aside and watched expressionlessly. After the man finally threw Yang Qingke's body into the sea, he slowly said: "Jian Shuxuan, your physical strength is getting worse and worse."

"..." The smile on his face froze, and the man Yang Hao called Jian Shuxuan looked embarrassed: "Master...you don't know...I..."

"I know." Yang Hao said coldly, "So I want you to take care of yourself."

"Hey, it's a must. It's a must, I know the master cares about me the most." Jian Shuxuan smiled dryly.

"Go back." Yang Hao ignored Jian Shuxuan who was perfunctory, and sighed.

"Yes." Jian Shuxuan replied.

Yang Qingyu slept very restlessly this time, his drowsy mind seemed to be glued together, messy images flooded into his chaotic mind, memories of his mother when he was a child, details that the boy had forgotten, all like a revolving lantern Usually interspersed in sleep.The grotesque clip made the sleeping Yang Qingyu groan in pain, which caught the attention of Yang Hao who was sitting aside.

Yang Hao put down the company report he had just received and turned his gaze to Yang Qingyu who was still sleeping after getting off the plane, his brows were tightly frowned as if he was extremely uncomfortable, and there was an abnormal look on his fair cheeks. Flushed, moaning in pain——Yang Qingyu was sick.Yang Hao frowned. As far as he knows, mermaids are creatures with strong vitality and rarely get sick, but for this reason, once they get sick, it is a serious illness, because diseases that can break through the defense system in their bodies, and It is difficult to cure with the current means of human beings.

Seeing Yang Qingyu's uncomfortable appearance, Yang Hao felt a rare irritability and panic in his heart. He picked up Yang Qingyu who was lying on the bed, and brought him into the bathroom.

Turning on the faucet, the smelly sea water was released, and Yang Hao put Yang Qingyu into the bathtub.

"Well..." The moment Yang Qingyu came into contact with the water, Yang Qingyu's body, which was aching due to the high temperature, got a little bit of a link.

"Didn't it mean that idiots won't get sick?" Yang Hao put his hands on Yang Qingyu's forehead, and sighed helplessly: "Why do you get sick?"

Yang Qingyu who was in a coma would naturally not answer Yang Hao's words.

Seeing that the water covered Yang Qingyu's body, Yang Hao stood up, went to the living room and picked up the phone: "Jian Shuxuan, come here, Xiaoyu is sick."

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When Jian Shuxuan entered the bathroom of Yang Hao's house, his eyes were almost frightened.

I saw that Yang Hao, who was cold-blooded and ruthless to everyone, squatted out of the premonition, holding the hand of the red mermaid lying in the bathtub with one hand, and gently stroking the head of the red mermaid with the other hand... This picture of kindness Jian Shuxuan's cold sweat was frightened by his father's appearance.

"Cough cough." After coughing twice, Jian Shuxuan forced a smile and said, "Master... I'm here."

Only then did Yang Hao turn his attention from Yang Qingyu to Jian Shuxuan: "Come and have a look."

"En." Hurriedly replied, Jian Shuxuan walked up to Yang Qingyu who was put into the water in a few steps.

"What happened to him?" Yang Hao asked.

"...I'm sick." Jian Shuxuan took a look and knew what was going on.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Hao stared at Jian Shuxuan with a bad expression.

"Because of being out of the sea for a long time during the scale change period, as well as being greatly stimulated emotionally and having a long-term bad diet." Jian Shuxuan spit out a series of words directly.

"Huh...?." Yang Hao was speechless.

"So in other words, master, you carried the young master out of the water for too long, and you scared the young master." After finally seeing Yang Hao eating a turtle, Jian Shuxuan held back the urge to laugh and put on a serious expression : "It's the master who keeps the young master from waking up."

"..." Yang Hao looked away from Yang Qingyu unnaturally: "Then what should I do?"

"Eat, drink, and sleep well." Jian Shuxuan spread his hands: "Young master is in such an important period of changing scales, master, don't tell me you don't know."

"..." Yang Hao doubted, "But Xiaoyu still has a fever..."

"What kind of fever?" Jian Shuxuan rolled his eyes: "Master, don't you know what mermaids have to go through when they are adults, and you want me to give you a science education again?"

"..." Yang Hao suddenly remembered something, his face froze.

"So." Jian Shuxuan looked at the watch on his wrist, showing a pitiful expression: "Master, can you not wake me up from the bed at three o'clock in the middle of the night just to solve the young master's physical problems..."

"Go on." The three words Yang Hao uttered seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth. Except for Jian Shuxuan, who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, who would dare to speak to him like that? !

"Yes." Jian Shuxuan turned around and left without hesitation, leaving Yang Hao alone looking at Yang Qingyu who was still in a coma with a complicated expression.

"Growing up." Fingers slid over the soft red hair, and Yang Hao's tone had an indescribable emotion: "Little fish... is finally going to grow up."