Rarely affectionate

Yuan Cheng was taken aback for a moment, but he was born with the ability to hold back his temper, so he only asked back: "What do you mean by me?"

Lang Bai seemed to have even changed his expression, he had never looked at Yuan Cheng so coldly and angrily.After a while, without saying a word, he turned around and strode forward.

Yuan Cheng went up to stop him: "Where are you going?"

If Lang Bai is allowed to leave now, he doesn't know where this little son will go - he won't go back to his apartment in the United States, he is afraid that Yuan Cheng will send someone to block him at home.In case this kid went somewhere in the Skull and Bones Society, and it was not easy to search and snatch people, then Yuan Cheng would never want to see his youngest son again before returning to Hong Kong.

"Where else can I go?" Lang Bai sneered, and gently pushed Yuan Cheng's hand away, "This is not London, and I can't run to the Napoleon Bridge to crash into a military vehicle. What is father worried about? My surname is not Yuan, if If you leave Yuan's house, you won't get any money, and you can't even afford food and clothing, so where are you worried about me going?"

Yuan Cheng suddenly understood the reason for his youngest son's anger, and suddenly his head grew dizzy.

"Besides, I don't intend to run to Lanqiao to kill myself." Lang Bai squinted his eyes and gave Yuan Cheng a contemptuous look, "——why do you have to pretend to be the lover of Major Roy?"

If this is normal, if Lang Bai can say such a thing, then he must be crazy.Now that he said it in front of Yuan Cheng, he was probably not too far away from going crazy.

Yuan Cheng couldn't argue with his words: "Ah Bai, it's not what you think, how did I know that this is the Blue Bridge of Broken Soul..."

I really don't know, the movie ticket was booked by Qiao Qiao!Qiao Qiao, you don't need to see the sun tomorrow morning!

"It has nothing to do with the movie." Lang Bai said lightly, "I won't go back to Hong Kong for the winter vacation this year. Goodbye, father."

Yuan Cheng was directly sentenced before he could react, and he was so shocked that he almost stayed where he was.Seeing his youngest son walk about a dozen steps, he suddenly ran after him, grabbed Lang Bai, and carried him horizontally.

Immediately afterwards, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a shortcut key, and hung up before connecting.Within a minute or two, a black modified bulletproof Mercedes-Benz suddenly drove out at the corner of the street, and stopped beside Yuan Cheng without a sound.

The confidant driver seemed a little apprehensive about the tense atmosphere between Mr. Yuan and the young master. He opened the car door cautiously and called out, "Mr. Yuan."

"Send him back to me," Yuan Cheng ignored Lang Bai's struggle, pushed him into the back seat of the car, and then tied him tightly with a seat belt.

"Send it to his school apartment, and send someone to watch it. Don't let this kid slip away until I go back."

With a wave of his hand, Lang Bai gave his father a solid slap!

snap!The driver turned pale with fright, his knees gave way almost on the spot, and he nearly fell to his knees.

Yuan Cheng was neither surprised nor angry, and touched his face expressionlessly.Just when Lang Bai was about to slap him for the second time, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed him.

Lang Bai was only seventeen or eighteen years old at this time, although his clear and calm mind was almost comparable to that of Yuan Cheng when he was twenty-seven or eight years old, but in Yuan Cheng's view, this youngest son's physical strength was about the same as his own when he was seven or eight years old. At about the same time, it was pitifully weak.

He only needs to bend slightly, and he can crush Lang Bai's slender wrist bones alive.

Lang Bai stared at Yuan Cheng coldly, the shadow in the carriage covered his face, the contours of the bridge of the nose and even the chin were particularly deep, and the light in his eyes was chillingly bright.Yuan Cheng grabbed his wrist, stared at him motionless for a while, then smiled suddenly, grabbed his hand in front of his eyes, and kissed the back of his hand lightly.

"I didn't mean it," Yuan Cheng said in a low voice, "but it looks like I offended you again."

He gently put down Lang Bai's hand, and then slammed the car door shut.The driver stood aside with a low eyebrow, pretending he didn't see anything.

"Take good care of my little ancestor." Yuan Cheng dropped this sentence, then turned around and walked forward.

It was already dark at this time, and there were no cars on the street, so the driver couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Yuan Cheng just waved his hand, he walked quickly, and disappeared at the end of the street after a while.

Yuan Cheng didn't want to go back in the same car with Lang Bai, the reason was very simple - the kids were all grinning like a cat with a blown hair, and you still rushed over, didn't you mean to be annoying?Don't be impatient at the beginning of the conflict, but give the other party some time and space to calm down first.

Yuan Cheng originally wanted to go home and strangle Qiao Qiao to death, but Ms. Qiao, who bears the wheel of fate, should not die. That night, a piece of intelligence came from the border between the United States and Mexico. The shipment was robbed by Mexican kidnappers, Yuan Cheng got up overnight and rushed over from New York.

Early the next morning, as soon as the nuns of a certain church in New York opened the door, they saw a young and beautiful oriental woman standing at the door, holding a cross, crying so darkly that her face was full of tears.

The nun was shocked: "Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Is there anything the Lord can do to help you?"

"One, a mountain with its back is pressing on top of my head, I, I will definitely be crushed to death..." Qiao Qiao sobbed in despair, "I decided to start believing in religion from today, today, Lord, you can achieve my goal. Is it a humble wish? I just want to be a qualified mistress..."

There are six major families active on the border between the United States and Mexico, and they basically make a living by smuggling and kidnapping.During this period of time, the police cracked down on kidnapping with unprecedented intensity, causing them to lose a large number of people all of a sudden. The so-called jackals dared to bite even lions when they were in a hurry.

Because the matter was difficult, Yuan Cheng had to stay at the border for more than a week.

Before he left, he made it clear that "don't let this kid slip away" until he went back.How could those members of the Yuan family dare to treat the young master slowly, they could only put Lang Bai under house arrest in the school apartment, offering delicious food and drinks, and obeying with nice words, while praying to God to let Mr. Yuan come back and release him quickly.

Yuan Cheng hadn't left for two days when an order came suddenly.Several subordinates respectfully led Lang Bai to an open space behind the apartment, and there was a pile of DVDs as high as a hill...

Lang Bai flipped through it a little suspiciously, only to see "Soulbroken Blue Bridge" all over his eyes!All are DVDs of various versions of "Broken Blue Bridge"!Some of them are just bought and have not been opened, and some are tattered second-hand goods in second-hand stores. There are at least hundreds of thousands of discs in such a high hill!

One of Yuan Cheng's personal bodyguards bowed to Lang Bai and brought up a mobile phone.

Lang Bai took it over and listened: "Hello?"

"Ah Bai, it's me." Yuan Cheng's voice came from the phone, probably the signal was not very good, and the voice sounded a bit intermittent.

"Are you still angry? Dad really didn't mean it that day. I took you out that day just to let you have a relaxing day. I didn't expect such a result. "

The bodyguards on the edge of the clearing were waving their hands vigorously, and a small road roller was slowly approaching, and there was only a crackling sound of cracking, and the pile of DVD discs was crushed over and over again, completely cracking...

The ground was full of dust and noise, and the deafening crackling sound made it impossible to hear the sound from the mobile phone.

Lang Bai frowned tightly, and several subordinates stood in front of him, firmly protecting him behind him.

"...You are too impatient, Abai." Yuan Cheng seemed to be sighing, his voice was very low, "...When I was your age, all I did every day was patience and waiting. Waited for 30 years, and what about you? Can't you wait?"

Lang Bai looked at the dust in front of his eyes, his face was cloudy and uncertain.After a while he sneered: "Father, you have waited for 30 years, but you are justified. Every day that appears in front of you is hope! But now, every day that appears in front of me is despair!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Yuan Cheng to speak.

The steamroller had already crushed the pile of DVDs into countless pieces, Lang Bai didn't look at it again, and turned around and went upstairs.

It has been more than half a month since Yuan Cheng came back from Mexico.Matters in Hong Kong were urgent, and Yuan Cheng didn't even have time to stop in New York, so he had to divert and fly back to Southeast Asia.

But when he was passing through New York, he sent someone to find Lang Bai and asked him, "Are you really not going back to Hong Kong for the winter vacation this year?"

Lang Bai didn't even answer him a word.

"Then we can't help it." Yuan Cheng sighed, "Ah Bai, Dad hasn't spent Christmas with you for two years. This year is your coming-of-age birthday, whether it's your father or something else, I have to go there with you."

Lang Bai didn't even have time to resist, Yuan Cheng turned around and waved his hands directly to order: "Tie young master Bai back!"

So the mighty group of people tied their delicate and expensive young master directly to Yuan Cheng's private plane and threw it, and then they boarded the plane and went back to Hong Kong!

Of course Lang Bai tried his best to struggle, but what about struggling?No matter how good he is at calculating and arguing, he can't bite the steel handcuffs with his teeth.What's more, he was thrown in Yuan Cheng's private landline. Yuan Cheng didn't let others take care of him at all. He served three meals a day with his own hands, and slept in a bed at night. Lang Bai didn't even dare to close his eyes.

Yuan Cheng knew it clearly in his heart, but deliberately pretended to be confused.At night, he only needs to turn over a little bit, even if he moves his fingers, Lang Bai can be made stiff for a long time, and he dare not even make a sound to breathe.Once he put his hand on Lang Bai's shoulder deliberately, the child didn't even dare to struggle, and curled up into a small ball.

Yuan Cheng secretly laughed in his heart, took two mouthfuls of tender tofu slowly, and then pretended to get up to go to the bathroom, and stayed outside the door for half an hour before returning.Sure enough, Langbai relaxed his vigilance as soon as he left, and when he came back, the child was already fully asleep—Yuan Cheng reckoned that if he planned to do something right now, the child would not even have a chance to resist.

When he got off the plane, Yuan Cheng was full of energy, but Lang Bai was exhausted, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he hadn't slept for a week.

In fact, Lang Bai has not been back to Hong Kong since he went to the United States, and his family in Hong Kong has not seen him for two years.He didn't get involved in the social circles of high society much, and people have almost forgotten him in the past two years.

The first thing Yuan Cheng did after he got off the plane was not to deal with the never-ending pile of official affairs of the Yuan family, nor was it to attend countless banquets to wash away the dust, but to gather a large number of people—what for?A birthday ceremony for his soon-to-be youngest son.

Yuan Cheng attaches great importance to this birthday ceremony, and the more grand the better, the grander the better. As for the cost...the more money the better!

If some things are to be effective, money must be spent.What is lacking in some respects must be made up in other things.For Lang Bai, what he lacks is background and status; he has been lacking these things for 18 years, and can only make up for this deficiency with money.

For example, let's take a birthday party. Yuan Zou's birthday ceremony didn't need invitations at all. Naturally, a large number of celebrities came to flatter him spontaneously.But Lang Bai, no matter how favored the Yuan family's illegitimate child is, it is only an illegitimate child, and his status is very despised.Some high-minded celebrities who maintain their identities simply don't bother to come forward to participate, and some are even more vicious, and will send their own housewives out to celebrate their birthdays.

Anyway, are you an illegitimate child? We don't have an illegitimate child in our family, so let's send the concubine to deal with you!Speaking of it, even a concubine and a concubine are more noble than illegitimate children.

Think about it, looking around at a birthday party, there are no worthy guests who come to appreciate the honor, and the eyes are full of guests who don't know their identities. How embarrassing it would be.If there is any vitriolic small newspaper to report again, what kind of grievances between rich and powerful families, what kind of distinction between concubine and concubine... do you want this face?Just vomit blood!

Lang Bai knew this very well, and he absolutely didn't want to humiliate himself, so he firmly refused the birthday ceremony that Yuan Cheng helped him organize for the first few birthdays, and passed by alone.

This year, it is an important big birthday, and if you lose face, it will be a lifetime thing.If it were Lang Bai himself, he would have chosen to spend time with members of the Skull and Bones in the United States—whatever your fucking Hong Kong family!Lang Bai is so tired of this place!

But Yuan Cheng obviously didn't allow it.

Yuan Cheng secretly apologized in his heart.If he was given another chance, and the time went back to two years ago, he would still do that, because otherwise he would never have the chance to get close to his youngest son; but no matter what, he would not do it so absolutely. , All of a sudden hurt the youngest son.

This child has been with him for more than ten years and has given him a lot of happiness and joy. However, he has given the child far more pain than love.

Yuan Cheng wanted compensation.

It was impossible for him to allow his younger son to enjoy the orthodox status and status of Yuan Xiao from now on, but at least, Yuan Cheng could still give his younger son more dignity and pride.