Rarely affectionate

Although Lang Bai and Li Mingyu have similar personalities to a certain extent, their endings are completely different.Leaving aside Lang Bai, Li Mingyu really left his name in the history books later on, he was a textbook type of character, and his rare ruthlessness could not be compared with ordinary people.

Although he suggested that Lang Bai should kill his own brother, Lang Bai still hesitated, unwilling to make a decision sooner or later.

The time dragged on to the autumn of that year, and Yuan Cheng's birthday was coming soon.

Yuan Cheng didn't have a full birthday this year, but it just so happened that Yuan Xiao got engaged.When the two things were added together, Lang Bai, the young master Yuan who announced that the whole Hong Kong had been included in the family tree, had to work hard and go back to Hong Kong in person.

Lang Bai also said that he is a typical mentality of vengeance. He not only went back by himself, but also brought a large group of Humvees with heavy guns and live ammunition. They called it personal protection on the road-in fact, they brought them back to show off.The loyalty of this group of people to Lang Bai is clearly evident. In their eyes, firstly, there is no boss of the Yuan family, and secondly, there is no prince of the Yuan family. There is only a young master Bai who is less than 20 years old!What is a private armed force?This is called!

As a result, the Yuan family was almost terrified on the day they went back. The guards watched from afar, thinking that some government sent people to encircle and suppress the Yuan family. The mighty formation was simply overwhelming!Dozens of big Benz vehicles, all in one color, lined up and slowly drove towards the open gate of Yuan's house; when the convoy was still two miles away, someone from Yuan's house rushed to apply for a gun distribution certificate, followed by rows of guards. Stand by the door.When it was 200 meters away, the first row of guards couldn't help but raised their guns to warn them, but the convoy ignored them at all!Until the front two big Benz approached, one of them slowed down and slowly approached the gate—I saw the window rolled down, and a plain white and slender hand stretched out from inside, lazily holding a piece of paper. ...a driver's license!

When the captain of the guard saw it, he immediately bowed at ninety degrees: "Young Master Yuan!"

Lang Bai brushed his hand away: "Not letting go yet?"

"Leave the order to let go—!" "Let go!" "It's Young Master Yuan who is back, so hurry up and let go!"...

When Yuan Cheng heard this, he spit out a sip of tea with a puff: "Okay, you little bastard! He drives one car with one license, and he drives dozens of cars with one license! He wants to What are you doing, think that I have lived too long, and he came to force the palace?"

The people around didn't dare to speak, they all lowered their heads and smiled in apologetics.

Lang Bai's voice came in from the corridor, neither fast nor slow, not tepid: "I'm forcing you into the palace, what's the matter?"

Yuan Cheng immediately got up from his chair and strode towards the door.Before he reached the door, Lang Bai had already turned in. He was wearing a light gray V-neck vest, a white shirt with the collar turned up, and a pair of dark blue jeans underneath. He looked thin, refined and particularly elegant.Yuan Cheng quickened his pace and walked forward, wanted to go up for a moment, then stopped his pace, just stood in front of him, smiled slightly, and stared at him.

Because the recent major events of the Yuan family were being held together, subordinates often came in and out. When Lang Bai showed up like this, almost everyone was shocked and hurried over to call the young master.Some who couldn't react thought Yuan Cheng was angry with his youngest son, and even said such things as forcing the palace, so they didn't dare to approach him, and just stood far outside and stretched their heads to look in; Those who have dealt with the young master sighed in unison: "I haven't seen you in a few years, the young master is so old! I heard that he is in charge of the affairs of the American branch!" "The tiger father has no dogs!" In this way, it must be too hard, you have to take good care of it!"

Compared with the time when Lang Bai didn't have a family tree two years ago, this kind of intimacy is like heaven and earth, and there is no comparison at all.

Yuan Cheng didn't speak, just looked up and down his youngest son with a smile, his gaze seemed to be full of heat and shape, and he said after a long while: "You are really a fool!"

What are you kidding, more than just nonsense?Bringing a large group of people with guns and live ammunition to break into the gate of Yuan's house, if it were anyone else, they would have been dragged down and killed long ago!

Lang Bai glanced lightly at his father, walked around directly, and walked to the edge of the sofa: "I'm thirsty." As he said that, he picked up the residual tea on the table and was about to drink it.

Who knew but was stopped by Yuan Cheng: "Don't drink this, you have to drink tea and find someone else to make it." The old housekeeper trembled as he said this, and served a bowl of Hanyang Yunwu himself.

Langbai got used to drinking Huangya, waved his hand and said, "I don't want the hot one, the cold one is fine."

Who knew that Yuan Cheng grabbed him: "Ah Bai, be obedient."

Lang Bai didn't listen to him, he just pulled his hand and wanted to drink that cold tea.He does have the habit of drinking cold water. Huoshan Huangya has a slightly bitter taste. When he is thirsty, he drinks it with cold water, especially to quench his thirst.Yuan Cheng had no choice but to use his trump card to take down his youngest son, saying, "Ah Bai, this cup is what Dad drank just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Lang Bai simply threw the cup away!

Yuan Cheng smiled wryly: "Ah Bai, it's too obvious that you dislike your father, right?"

Langbai has many habits that he developed with Yuan Cheng, and drinking bitter teas such as yellow buds and melon slices is one of the typical examples.It is not difficult for Yuan Cheng to make good tea. He likes the special grade Huoshan Huangya, and the youngest son raised by him also likes it. No one thinks there is anything wrong with it.

But since Lang Bai coughed up blood and passed out in the United States last time, Yuan Cheng personally went to find several Chinese medicine practitioners to feel his pulse, and they all said that Young Master Yuan was too weak and too cold.Yuan Cheng thought, well, melon slices, yellow buds, etc. are typical cold teas. As a father, I can drink it, but children can't drink it!Yuan Cheng would do anything for his youngest son. In April of that year, he did something that caused a sensation in the whole family—he personally sent a few cronies to the mainland, and asked them to climb up Hanyang Mountain with great difficulty. Specially collect the first batch of Hanyang Yunwu tea for him that year!

Hanyang Yunwu tea is very warm in nature, it is said to be very good for the body, long-term drinking can prolong life.However, the top-level Hanyang Yunwu is a special offering.

What is a special offer? ——On the high mountain with an altitude of 400 meters, there are only a few dozen acres of tea trees, covered with clouds and mist and abundant rain all year round. Because of the cold climate, the tea trees can’t sprout before Qingming, and can only be pinched out before and after the Grain Rain. A batch of bud tips came.Then the local girls stick it on the skin and dry it, and the little tea leaves that are roasted are special-grade Hanyang Mountain Yunwu tea.This kind of tea is usually directly supplied to Beijing, and not everyone can see it; the remaining inferior tea leaves have to wait until the first ten days of May before they can appear in the local market one after another.Just like this, it is not easy to buy, and a good Hanyang Yunwu tea can't even leave Jiangxi Province.

Yuan Chengyuan was in Hong Kong, but in a daze, he got two catties of premium Hanyang Yunwu Tea before the end of April!Don't look at the mere tea, I don't know how much manpower and material resources were spent during the period, what a tortuous and complicated path was taken, and how many human relationships were used... Maybe Tang Xuanzong rode a horse for Concubine Yang Guifei to send lychees, but that's all!

So, what does it matter if Lang Bai leads someone to break into the door of his house?As long as he was happy, Yuan Cheng didn't want to say a word about him.

Yuan Cheng completely sided with his youngest son on most of the trivial matters, almost obedient to everything.The few principled issues that cannot be rebelled, one is in bed, and the other is in the company.The position of father and son in these two places cannot be changed, and Yuan Cheng never wavered in saying that one is the same.

On the first day of Lang Bai's return, it was evening after dinner. Yuan Cheng suddenly became interested and insisted on taking his youngest son out for a walk without allowing anyone to follow him.The scenery in the Yuan family garden is particularly beautiful at dusk. There are large clumps of lilies, tulips, and lavender blooming in the flower field. The snow is like frost.There are also big water lilies planted in the pond in the garden, and a fence is set up every few steps beside the pond, on which are planted large clumps of roses, all of which are in full bloom, and the fragrance is refreshing from afar, swaying. Human eyes can't see it.

In the evening, the heat faded, and the afterglow of the setting sun was accompanied by the breeze, which made people feel refreshed.

Lang Bai walked beside Yuan Cheng, but seemed to be unaware of all this, staring at the front with a blank expression, with his hands in his pockets.When Yuan Cheng spoke, he listened in silence, and when Yuan Cheng asked him, he always answered with the single syllable um.

Yuan Cheng stopped suddenly, pointed to the rose garden, and said with a smile, "Ah Bai, which one do you like?"

Lang Bai glanced at the flower garden irresponsibly, "It's all okay."

"—It's all okay." Yuan Cheng repeated in a low voice, and laughed: "Ah Bai, haven't you heard a saying: 'Even if there are three thousand weak waters, you can only take one ladle to drink'? There are definitely not a few flowers you encounter, if you think every one is okay, then won’t you be blinded by random flowers all your life? You always have to make up your mind to choose one.”

Yo, the old man took advantage of it.

Fortunately, Yuan Cheng is a master of the middle school, and this jealousy is very good, really like a loving father, Lang Bai snorted: "Yeah, anyway, I always have to choose one, sooner or later, now it's urgent." What."

Yuan Cheng gave a meaningful "Oh": "Do you have any plans?"

"We'll see what happens then."

Yuan Cheng laughed loudly: "Okay, then it will be up to you... Dad will definitely let you figure it out then! Speaking of which, would you rather look at that flower? I'll fold it for you and put it in a vase."

Lang Bai's face changed a few times, and he deliberately pointed to a higher place.

The flower wall in Yuan's house is three to four meters high, and the gardeners have to step up the ladder when they come to take care of it. Lang Bai deliberately played tricks and insisted on a small rosebud on the top.The location was about as high as two adults from the ground, and it was on the outside, so it was a bit difficult to look up.

"You are the flower of Gaoling, you." Yuan Cheng rolled up his sleeves and said, "Sure, let's watch. Although your father is not a professional bodyguard, he has practiced it anyway!"

Lang Bai took half a step back, put his hands behind his back, and reminded gently: "Father, be careful, don't fall and break your arms and legs."

The smiling expression, from any point of view, does not look like a dutiful son who is worried about his father, but is as happy as telling a joke.

Yuan Cheng didn't fight against children. He directly pushed the delicately pruned camellia bushes under the flower wall, and jumped up on the fence. 40 years old middle-aged people.When he climbed to the top of the wall, he stretched his legs and turned half over, pinched off the rose and put it in his mouth, then turned his head and waved to Lang Bai with a smile on his face.

The golden-red afterglow of the setting sun reflected from behind him, and his eyes were all golden.Lang Bai raised his hand to cover his face, and finally closed his eyes as if he couldn't stand the bright light.

At this moment, Yuan Cheng jumped down from the top of the wall three to four meters high!With a whir, it landed firmly, cleanly and swiftly, nothing happened at all.

Lang Bai took half a step back, Yuan Cheng grabbed him, inserted a rose into the collar of his shirt, and asked in a low voice, "What are you backing?"

The rose-red petals just touched Langbai's face, soft and fragrant, but he seemed to have been shocked by electricity, and pulled the flower branch out of his neck violently, wanting to throw it away reflexively.

Yuan Cheng grabbed his hand, pressed him there, lowered his head, and gently kissed his nose and lips.

This is really too intimate, although no one is allowed to follow, but after all, this is in broad daylight and it is my garden.Lang Bai's body was stiff, unable to move at all, he could only turn his head suddenly when Yuan Cheng wanted to kiss his lips: "Father!"

The sound was a little shrill.

Yuan Cheng took a deep breath, stood up, and patted his face: "Okay, good boy."

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was an extremely messy footsteps suddenly coming from behind the rose bush, making a rattling sound as if some dead branch was hooked.Before Lang Bai could react, Yuan Cheng shouted sharply: "Who's there!"

Lang Bai turned his back to the direction of the sound, and the blood on his face faded in an instant!Without even turning his head, he took out a silver M10 miniature pistol from his pocket, turned his arm around and fired!

Lang Bai, what kind of marksmanship is that?He recognized the second, and no one in the entire Yuan family group dared to recognize the first!It's just a blind shooting without looking back. It's like kicking legs and arms if you want to hit your arms. Life and death within a range of 50 meters is up to him!

Yuan Cheng suddenly pushed Lang Bai's hand holding the gun, his face changed slightly: "Oops!"

It was already late at this time, only a bang of a gunshot was heard, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the flowers.Yuan Cheng grabbed Lang Bai, rushed forward in three steps at a time, and saw a young girl lying down among the flowers, the bullet pierced her left chest through the back, and the blood was bubbling red. A meadow!

Lang Bai's natural killer habit, no matter whether a person is out of breath or not, as soon as he sees that he has missed the fatal point, he immediately wants to shoot him in the head.Who knew that he was held down by Yuan Cheng before he could move: "No way, Ah Bai!"

Lang Bai wanted to say something more, but he didn't have time.The gunshot was very clear, and soon a large number of guards rushed over. Seeing the situation, they were all shocked: "Mr. Yuan!" "Young master!" "Are you all right? Are you all right?"

"Call the doctor quickly, save her first!" Yuan Cheng tried the girl's arteries were still throbbing, and immediately stood up and shouted: "This is Yuan Xiao's fiancée! Hurry up!"

Lang Bai was stunned for a moment, Yuan Cheng turned his head, and said in a low voice: "This is the girl your elder brother is about to get engaged to, a girl from Wang Jiadong's family. You can't kill him no matter what, do you remember?"

With a bang, the guards were startled, and when they came to their senses, they rushed to call for a doctor. Some people blocked the bleeding wound of Miss Wang with their hands, and some hurriedly yelled.In just an instant, Yuan's garden fell into complete chaos.