Rebirth of Chopping

The conversation that made Yang Qingyu dizzy ended with Yang Hao's victory, so that night he saw Yang Qingyu sitting on a trolley and entering Yang Hao's bedroom... It was difficult for Yang Hao to describe himself in words after seeing this scene Complicated emotions, but I have to say that at a certain moment, he wanted to rush up and shout to his stupid son—"How can you be so stupid!!"

But this is just an impossible idea. The truth is that Yang Hao is sitting on the sofa wearing gold-rimmed glasses and watching Yang Qingyu struggling to move towards his bedroom. The heart roared like a volcanic eruption.

Finally moving himself closer to the bedroom, Yang Qingyu looked at the big bed in the bedroom, whose IQ had inexplicably dropped because of turning into a mermaid, and now his IQ had finally returned to a normal level, and he looked at the bed with a pale face. Looking at the big bed in front of him, he suddenly realized that he had actually sent himself to the mouth of the tiger.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Yang Qingyu's pale face, Yang Hao understood that it was not too late for Yang Qingyu to wake up. He leaned against the door frame behind Yang Qingyu, holding a newspaper in his hand, faintly asked.

"..." Yang Qingyu didn't know what to say, he knew that as long as he was a mermaid, he would be unable to escape what Yang Hao wanted to do to him, unless...

"..." His whole body trembled slightly, Yang Qingyu clenched his fist tightly, he turned his head to look at Yang Hao who was leaning against the door, his tone was weak but firm: "Yang Hao...I am...your son. "

"..." Shocked by Yang Qingyu's sudden statement of the truth, Yang Hao's eyes darkened: "What did you say?"

"...I am Yang Qingyu." He knew that his choice might be wrong, but Yang Qingyu felt that he could no longer hide it. Although he was greedy for Yang Hao's tenderness, he still couldn't accept Yang Hao's relationship with him. Things that shouldn't have happened.

"You?" Yang Hao's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. He looked at Yang Qingyu's nervous expression and said indifferently: "You are Yang Qingyu?"

"Yes." Yang Qingyu turned his head and didn't dare to look at Yang Hao's eyes because of nervousness all over his body.

"You said you are my son, do you have any evidence?" Without giving Yang Qingyu a chance to escape, Yang Hao stepped forward, stretched out his hand and squeezed Yang Qingyu's chin: "Don't tell me, just rely on With your words, I will believe that you are my son."

"I'm really Yang Qingyu." With difficulty, Yang Qingyu, who was forced to face Yang Hao, said in a difficult tone: "I... was shot in the chest by Yang Qingke, and I became like this after waking up .”

"..." Yang Hao looked at Yang Qingyu with scrutiny, but didn't speak.

"Really." Yang Qingyu's voice became a little hoarse: "So...you can't treat me...well."

The following words were cut off by a passionate kiss.

Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Hao's face in shock, and didn't know how to react for a while, so he could only let Yang Hao's tongue break through his tightly closed lips and push it into his own mouth.

"Why do you think that you are my son and I can't treat you like that?" The sudden kiss didn't last long, and Yang Hao gently stroked Yang Qingyu's lips that had become rosy due to water stains with his fingers: " Come, tell me, you are my son, then what?"

"But you are my father!!!" Yang Qingyu looked at Yang Hao in disbelief. He thought about what he would do if Yang Hao didn't believe him. He thought about what he would do if Yang Hao believed him. What should I do if I kill him, but I have never imagined this scene-Yang Hao didn't realize that there was something wrong with the incest between father and son! ! !

"I'm your father." Yang Hao let go of Yang Qingyu lightly, and straightened his body: "So what?"

"..." His lips trembled involuntarily, and Yang Qingyu couldn't say a word.

"You are my son." Yang Hao looked down at his trembling son, expressionless: "So what?"

"...We are incest." Squeezing out these two words from his throat, Yang Qingyu felt that he was about to collapse.

"Incest?" Yang Hao seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while he said something that Yang Qingyu didn't understand: "Isn't that something human beings care about?"

"What did you say...?" Yang Qingyu's eyes widened: "You mean I'm not human??"

"Are you human?" Yang Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Qingyu.

"Me!" Yang Qingyu did not say the following words after all, yes, Yang Hao was right, he, not a human, looked at the long fish tail under him, Yang Qingyu's eyes were gray, and the corners of his mouth twitched She twitched: "That's right...I'm not human..., I'm a monster... half fish, half human..."

"Slap!" After being slapped hard on the face, Yang Qingyu turned around and saw the extreme anger in Yang Hao's eyes.

"Who told you that mermaids are monsters?" Yang Hao looked at Yang Qingyu with a surprisingly cold voice: "Yang Qingyu, who told you that mermaids are monsters?"

"...Aren't I a monster??" Yang Qingyu gritted his teeth: "From a human to such a thing, am I not a monster?"

"..." Obviously suppressing his anger, Yang Hao took a deep breath: "Yang Qingyu, remember, if someone dares to call you a monster, even if you risk your life, he will have to pay the price , but if I hear you say that you are a monster next time, well, I will let you be a real monster!"

"..." Not understanding where Yang Hao's anger came from, Yang Qingyu was completely stunned.

"As for the fact that we are father and son." Yang Hao casually took off the glasses on his face: "I don't think it has anything to do with us being together."

...doesn't matter?Yang Qingyu listened to Yang Hao's words dumbly.

"I can give you time to think about it, but you have to know it clearly." Yang Hao completely recovered the calm look that Yang Qingyu had seen on weekdays: "What I want, Yang Hao, I have not yet had to." Arrived."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao slammed the door and left, leaving Yang Qingyu standing blankly in the bedroom alone.

"It doesn't matter?" Yang Qingyu wanted to cry and laugh at the same time: "Is there anything you want that you can't get?"

"Fuck you Yang Hao!!! I'm your son!!! Do you even want to fuck your son??! Are you still a fucking person?!" He picked up the vase on the bedside and headed towards the door At this moment, Yang Qingyu is like a trapped animal with nowhere to go, knowing that he is trapped but unable to do anything.

"Go to hell...fuck it." Yang Qingyu, who smashed the things around him, gradually calmed down because of exhaustion. He looked at the nails on his hands, and then at the red fishtail, feeling There was a rage burning in his heart—why, why did he become like this! !He was obviously a human being, but he turned into something like this! ! !

Yang Hao was very angry.

Since he took over the Yang family, he has rarely been so angry. When he heard the word "monster" from Yang Qingyu's ears, his suppressed anger finally burst out...Yang Qingyu actually said that he was The monster... actually...

"Crack." The glass in his hand was crushed due to excessive force. Yang Hao casually threw the fragments on the ground without looking at his bloody hands. Visible speed healed up, and soon returned to its original appearance, except for the remaining blood stains, there was no sign of being injured at all.

"I'm too impatient?" Stretching out his hand to touch the necklace with the photo inlaid on his neck, Yang Hao closed his eyes: "It seems that Yang Qingyu's temperament...is more like you."

"But such a temper." After a long silence, Yang Hao opened his mouth again: "...I hate your temper the most. Since he is like you, let me help you grind it out."

"Master." Jian Shuxuan's voice came from outside the door: "I have found it."

"Are you okay?" Yang Hao said lightly.

"It's okay." As if hesitating for something, Jian Shuxuan hesitated for a long time before tentatively asking: "Young Master...do you want to call someone..."

"Tell him to stay alone." Rejecting Jian Shuxuan's proposal, Yang Hao's tone was very cold.

"The young master just doesn't know yet..." Jian Shuxuan hesitated and said, "When is the master going to tell the young master...?"

"Let's talk about it." Yang Hao said: "Jian Shuxuan, you can go over there yourself."

"Yes, master." Knowing that his persuasion would not change Yang Hao's mind, Jian Shu paused.

Is it lucky or unlucky?Yang Hao thought, this kind of bloodline is sometimes just a burden.

One sentence has led to the completely unpredictable situation now. It is false to say that Yang Qingyu has no regrets.

He knew that Yang Hao was irreversible, but he never thought that even if he told Yang Hao that he was his son, he would still get the same answer, which might even make his situation even more difficult!

He is now a piece of meat on Yang Hao's chopping board, without even the minimum self-protection ability, even if Yang Hao wants to do something to him, he can only accept it painfully.

"Why did I forget..." Mumbling to himself, Yang Qingyu looked at the messy bedroom: "He is Yang Hao, even if I am his son, so what?"

What you want, you must get. This is the principle of the Yang family, and it is also the goal that Yang Qingyu has always followed. However, if this goal is placed on himself, Yang Qingyu will find it difficult to laugh. Hypothetical None of the scenes appeared, but what Yang Qingyu didn't want to see happened.

If Yang Hao really wants to do something to him... what can he do?Screaming and struggling like a woman?Impossible, Yang Qingyu looked at his hands, he would not let Yang Hao touch him, even if he died.