Rarely affectionate

When Yuan Zhen learned from Qi Xiaguo that Lang Bai was about to leave for the United States, he stood up suddenly in shock: "What, father, he drove Bai Shao to the United States to go to school?!"

"It's absolutely true. It will be delivered by Mr. Yuan's special plane at five o'clock tomorrow morning. Now that everything has been packed, the Yuan family will not see anyone else tonight."

Without saying a word, Yuan Xiao got up and rushed out, leaving all the chemical experts in the weapon design department on the sidelines.

The Yuan family has this tradition. When members of the more valuable family are going to leave home for a long time, they will close the main entrance the night before the departure and refuse visitors. Basically, outsiders cannot enter.This is because the night before the trip will be more hectic, fearing that someone will fish in troubled waters and get mixed up in the entourage of the departure and cause something to happen.

Yuan Zou returned to Yuan's house in a hurry, just in time to rush in just before the door was locked, and the time was so tight that he was sweating.His father, Yuan Cheng, killed several cousins ​​and exiled several uncles when he seized the throne in the early years, but he himself had better pay attention to the fake things of father-son love and brotherhood, in case he was caught by him Knowing that his biological younger brother is about to leave home, and the elder brother didn't even send him off, then Yuan Zhen will probably have to eat the first meal.

Yuan Xiao ordered the driver to park the car at the entrance of his father's main house, trying not to make any noise, and quietly walked into the hall by himself.

Probably because he left early the next morning, Lang Bai's luggage was neatly stacked and placed at the entrance of the hall.Yuan Zhen knew that although his younger brother was raised pampered, he didn't have any extravagant habits, and his luggage was only two leather suitcases and a laptop bag.

Yuan Xiao walked around the suitcase, signaled to the cleaning servants who were coming towards him to be quiet, and walked gently towards the backyard alone.Lang Bai is probably still in the study at this time, he just needs to get there before his father, and say a few words to Lang Bai about going home at any time and so on.In this way, if his father thinks about it, he won't be in trouble.

Yuan Xiao hurriedly walked through the chaoshou veranda, and when he came to the lotus pond under the veranda, the study room was just around the corner.The moonlight reflected on the carved bluestone pillars, emitting a faint white light. Yuan Xiao glanced at the railing, and for some reason suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Lang Bai here for the first time when he was ten years old.At that time, he didn't even know who Lang Bai was, and he thought it was a little girl, so he asked the nanny which family the younger sister belonged to, and what did the nanny tell him?Oh, it seems to be saying "that kid's mother is not a serious person", telling him not to get involved...

At that time, Lang Bai was sitting on the railing out of thin air, wondering if he heard something, and suddenly looked back at him.How cold and piercing that look was, Yuan Xiao can still remember it to this day.Later, he always felt that maybe Lang Bai really heard what the nanny said...

Yuan Xiao thought so, before he could turn around, he heard a loud "Bang!", which startled him!

That voice came from the half-covered door of the study, and Yuan Xiao reflexively wanted to push the door, but at this moment, Yuan Cheng's deep voice suddenly came from inside: "Ah Bai, do you think I will be afraid of this?" ?”

Yuan Xiao was quite taken aback, wondering if Lang Bai had drawn his gun at his father?No, this sound doesn't sound like a sniping gun, but like throwing a plate and smashing a bowl...

"Father, what are you kidding, even if I hold a gun, what is it to you? It's nothing." Lang Bai's voice paused, and then he sneered: "It's like I am in your eyes What is it!"

Young Master Bai, you have eaten the heart of a bear and dared to talk to your father like that!Yuan Xiao was overly frightened, and this was the only thought left in his mind.

Yuan Cheng suddenly shouted sharply: "Put down the fragments!"

"go away!"

"You put the pieces down first!"

There was a sound of things being overturned, and it was unclear what happened inside. After a relatively loud movement, Yuan Cheng's voice was a little unsteady: "Ah Bai, be good, put it down... Dad just stand here and don't move, you be good. , you stop the bleeding first."

Blood?Blood? !Yuan Xiao collapsed a bit.One is his own father and the other is his own brother. What the hell are these two doing?Should I pretend I don't know anything and retreat, or should I push the door in to prevent a possible murder?

"Ah Bai, be obedient, be good, put down the tile first, I promise not to walk over... I really don't do anything tonight, Dad knows you don't like it." Yuan Cheng took a deep breath, probably to ease his emotions , "Okay, Abai, I promised you to go to school in the United States, and I promise not to go back on my word, is that okay?"

Lang Bai was silent for a while.

I don't know if this silence made Yuan Cheng feel a little annoyed, "What do you want me to guarantee, that I won't visit you casually? Guarantee your [-]% freedom? And take it away to ensure that you will take power after you return from your studies?" All he could say was that Lang Bai seemed to be trying to explain something, but Yuan Cheng stopped him: "Don't deny it! I know all about your thoughts! But Abai, I told you, what do you want from Dad?" Things, just do something to make dad happy, have you forgotten these words?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lang Bai roared sharply: "Father! It turns out that only these things can make you happy with me?!"

"I'm not this..."

"Yes! My mother is a prostitute who doesn't appear on the stage! But I'm not!" Lang Bai almost yelled, with a tearing husky at the end: "I want a good father! A good family! I want to make people clear Look at me innocently, want to behave decently!"

Yuan Xiao finally couldn't help but pushed the door open a little, and peeked inside.The ground was covered with broken porcelain pieces, Lang Bai was still holding one piece in his hand, half-raised his arm, the blood in the palm of his hand was dripping down his arm like running water.He had been pampered and spoiled since he was a child, and that arm was originally white and transparent, but the bright red blood set it off was even more shocking, and it looked a little scary.

And Yuan Cheng was facing Lang Bai, standing five or six steps away, he didn't know whether he was being told by the younger son or watching the blood flow, his face sank, he strode towards Lang Bai, and he was about to strike him He took the tile away from his hand.

Lang Bai hated and feared his father, hurriedly took half a step back and pushed hard.But he was no match for Lian Jiazi like Yuan Cheng, the tile fell from his hand during the struggle, Yuan Cheng threw it away, and then reached out to hug his young son.

--Snapped!

Not only Yuan Cheng, but even Yuan Xiao, who was peeping outside the door, had a drastic change in expression.

Lang Bai actually just waved his hand and slapped Yuan Cheng neatly!

"Father!" Yuan Xiao stumbled and fell into the room from the door, he was in a panic, "Abai, what are you doing? Why don't you apologize quickly? ——Ah no, what happened to your hand?"

If his father knew that he had been eavesdropping outside the door just now, he would be dead—I don’t know why Yuan Xiao had such a premonition in his heart.He rushed to the door in a hurry, regardless of his embarrassment, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Come on! Call the doctor!"

Yuan Cheng yelled sharply: "It's late at night, what's your name!"

Yuan Xiao immediately shut up, staring back at his father and younger brother in fear.

Lang Bai stood there with strength, looking as if he was about to fall to the ground at any moment, but he held on with only one breath; the blood on his hand dripped down, and after a while it condensed into a pool on the ground .The blood flowed like no money, how could a normal person bear it, Lang Bai's face was already as pale as paper.

Yuan Xiao was not sure what his father said, so he frightened him like this.Shouldn't he hesitate to let the youngest son travel across the ocean to go to school in a foreign country?This Yuan Xiao can understand. After all, he has been pampered by his side for nine years, let alone a person, and he is reluctant to raise potted flowers.

But even if Yuan Cheng felt that his youngest son was leaving and felt regretful, and wanted to keep his youngest son by his side, there was no need to make such a big fuss, right?Yuan Zhen thought about the conversation between their father and son tonight, and always felt vague and very uneasy.

"What happened tonight..." Yuan Cheng paused and said, "Just pretend it never happened."

Knowing that the words were addressed to himself, Yuan Zhen quickly agreed, "Yes, father."

Yuan Cheng turned to his youngest son again, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he only sighed, and asked softly, "Do you want Dad to take your plane tomorrow morning?"

Lang Bai seemed to be very obediently lowering his head, and he didn't show any expression when looking from the side. That face seemed to be carved out of white jade, hard and cold.

"No, Dad. I can go alone."

Yuan Cheng stared at him for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and walked out of the study.

Seeing his father's figure disappearing at the end of Chaoshou veranda, Yuan Hao felt a sudden chill in his heart, and slid up his body like a cold snake along his ankle, until it sank into his bone marrow.

"If you want something from your dad, do something your dad likes" What exactly does this mean?

A good father and son talk, talking about having a mother who is a prostitute, and talking about being a clean person, what does this imply?

The Yuan family, a century-old underworld family, inevitably has some secrets that cannot be put on the table, but such things between father and son... are too outrageous...

Yuan Xiao turned around, the servants and the doctor had rushed over, Lang Bai was pushed into the chair, many people surrounded his injured hand, and the study was in chaos.Even if you look at it from such a far angle, you can see Lang Bai's drooping side face, from the bridge of the nose to the delicate line of the chin, all the way to the snow-white neck, every arc is extremely beautiful, even the most beautiful among the nobles Not even the pretty little girls.

This brother was born really well.But such a good face made Yuan Xiao's heart shudder uncontrollably.

At five o'clock in the morning that day, Yuan Cheng's private plane carrying his youngest son rushed into the dark sky on the half-kilometer light airstrip on the mountain behind Yuan's house.

It is said that the young master is kind-hearted and doesn't like the scene of parting, so he specially ordered no one to see him off.He brought a few relatives along with him, and only Zi Wen, the maid who took care of him since he was a child, rushed to the scene when he was parting, and sent the young master to the plane while wiping tears.

Yuan Cheng sat on a rock in the bushes behind the tarmac, alone, without a flashlight, just sitting in the dark smoking a cigarette.He watched the plane rise with a huge wind as it took off, before disappearing slowly into the dark pre-dawn sky.

gone.Yuan Cheng thought to himself.

... But can it last for a while, can it last for a lifetime?

Yuan Cheng put out his cigarette and laughed in the dark.

What this child wants, no one knows better than his father, he wants power, he wants status, he wants the world to stop talking about his origin, he wants to be respected and respected—or because he endured people's contempt It's been too long, and he can't wait to surpass those who have despised him.

But without relying on Yuan Cheng as his father, where could he get these things?

——You think you can fly, but in fact you are still in my hand.Yuan Cheng thought coldly, stood up from the stone, and walked towards Yuan's house.