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The housekeeper was speechless for a long time, and he said, "But...you can't say that..."

Yu Minglang's fingers loosened, he was really uncomfortable, dizzy and nauseated.

The housekeeper touched the back of his hand: "I asked someone to make some food at home, and it will be delivered later. Don't sleep yet."

His eyes were half dozed, watching his eyelashes move twice.

"What Mr. said...is all angry words." The butler seemed unwilling to give up, and looked at Yu Minglang again, "The Yu family lost you..."

Yu Minglang: "There will be a child, as you know, he is not just my son."

"Without me, there will be other people. I'm just a commission from the old man..."

The butler's hand moved, and he suddenly raised his hand and took off the glove on his left hand. The exposed hand was deformed and incomplete. The little finger was bent, the index finger was broken, and the palm was covered with twisted stitches.

This hand is usually hidden in the glove, but it looks normal, but now it is a bit scary when it is exposed.

There was a slight surprise in Yu Minglang's eyes, the butler moved his fingers, although they were flexible, they could still be seen to be a little stiff.

He said: "Sir, he doesn't entrust you as the old man, he just wants you to live a better life."

"The old man has three sons. When your father was at this age, his life was not good. It is normal for the big family to fight for power and power."

"Sir, it's not because I'm an old man of the Yu family that Mr. Wang values ​​me so much, but because I'm kind to him."

His eyes blinked, as if recalling some past events, the corners of his mouth slightly pursed: "This hand was broken by your third uncle himself."

He chuckled twice: "Your father has lived the worst years, so he doesn't want you to go through it again."

"So he paved the way for you, leveled the obstacles, and cleared away those who might come back to fight for power with you. He just wanted you to go easy."

Yu Minglang laughed hoarsely: "He is really a good father..."

What a good father, who has done so much, but for himself.

"But that's not what I want, Uncle Gu, you don't understand."

Then what do you want... Gu Ji didn't say what he said, but the food delivery person came over and interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Yu Minglang stayed in the hospital for a period of time. During this period, except for the housekeeper, he never saw anyone in Yu's house, and Yu Zhengyan never showed up.

He read and signed the documents sent by the lawyers one by one. Since then, he and Yu Zhengyan have never had anything to do with each other again, but...he always feels uneasy in his heart. The son Yu Zhengyan has raised for so long , How could it be so easy to ignore it? His father's thoughts in the city were not calculated by him. Even if the housekeeper brought his luggage to him, he still felt unreal.

Yu Minglang had a few stitches on his head. The gauze was removed a few days ago, and his hands were still tied with plaster. The housekeeper asked him to put several boxes in front of him.

Before leaving, he stuffed a card and some cash to Yu Minglang: "This card is mine, sir, I don't know, the password is 123456."

He obviously regarded Yu Minglang as a child who had a temper tantrum with his parents: "Stay outside for a while, come back..."

Yu Minglang was holding the card in his hand, he was penniless now, the housekeeper's card could indeed play a role, he put it in his pocket, and nodded to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was stunned, and put his hand on the top of his head and rubbed it: "Although my action is a little too far, but young master, please take care."

The butler got into the car and rolled up the window. Yu Minglang watched the car go away. He didn't look back until he couldn't see him anymore. He stood on the curb for a while in a daze. , he really has nowhere to go.

He still remembered the name of the place where Qi Sen lived. Yu Minglang wanted to take a taxi there, but he didn't expect a car to stop in front of him before he got a taxi.

The car window came down slowly, revealing a kind face of a middle-aged man, it was a man, he smiled and said to Yu Minglang: "Excuse me, is it Young Master Yu?"

Yu Minglang felt strange, but still nodded.

The middle-aged man rushed to the co-pilot and ordered: "Quick, go down and help the young master carry the luggage."

"Wait!" Yu Minglang frowned and stopped him, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "We are the people sent by Young Master Zhu, let us take you to his residence."

Qi Sen's people?He hesitated a little, taking advantage of this gap, the big man who got off from the co-pilot went to help him with his luggage.

Yu Minglang stretched out his hand to stop again: "Qi Sen asked you to come and get it?"

After the middle-aged man came to his senses, he corrected him with a smile: "It should be Zhu Sen."

"Master, he is concerned about you. After he knew about you and the matter over there, he ordered us to come pick you up as soon as you are discharged from the hospital."

Yu Minglang probably knew what was going on in his mind, but he still asked for proof: "How did he know about me..."

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, glanced at him, and continued to speak, "Mr. Yu not long ago released a message saying...that he had severed ties with you...everyone in this circle knows about it." .”

Although this was what Yu Minglang wanted, Yu Zhengyan's ruthlessness still made his heart ache. After all, he was the father he had called for more than [-] years...

Putting it in another house, it would be unsightly for a father and son to make trouble like this, but Yu Zhengyan seemed to be rushing to let others know, what did he want to prove?It proved that his son who had been raised for a long time was nothing at all.

As if to vent his anger, Yu Minglang pushed the box with his uninjured hand, and pushed it to the big man who got off from the co-pilot. Seeing this, the big man quickly took the box and put it in the trunk.

The middle-aged man also looked very easy-going, he came down and opened the door for Yu Minglang: "Come in quickly."

Yu Minglang bent over and sat in, but he didn't know where his thoughts went.

The car gradually drove away, but he found that it seemed to be going in the wrong direction. It didn't look like he was driving into the urban area, but rather towards the suburbs. He remembered that Qi Sen's residence was in the urban area, but now he was driving in the opposite direction go.

"Where are we going now?"

The middle-aged man replied: "Go to Master Zhu's residence."

Yu Minglang frowned: "I don't remember going in this direction."

The middle-aged man replied again: "I don't know what properties the young master owns, but I just acted according to his request. Don't worry, young master Yu."

The car finally drove in front of a villa. This villa was located in the suburbs, with no village in front of it or a shop in the back. The solitary white building there really looked scary.

The uneasiness in Yu Minglang's heart became more and more intense, this place is a bit too desolate.

"What is this place?"

When the middle-aged man heard the words, he turned his head and smiled, still very kindly: "Just follow along."

He turned his head and ordered: "Ah Qi, help the young master carry the box."

He went up to open the door, Yu Minglang took a few steps back, suddenly his shoulders sank, and the man called Ah Qi grinned: "Young master, where are you going?"

The strength on that shoulder was so strong that it looked like a hand was grabbing his shoulder, but it made him unable to move.

Those hands pushed him forward: "Young master, be more obedient."

Yu Minglang's heart turned cold, these two people were definitely not sent by Qi Sen.

The middle-aged man opened the door, and there were two rows of people standing neatly inside the door, about a dozen of them, he beckoned: "Bring people up."

Ah Qi pushed Yu Minglang and pushed him through the door, the door closed with a "bang", and two rows of people looked at them, making people feel cold.

What is this, kidnapping?

The middle-aged man walked in front and led them upstairs. During the whole process, Yu Minglang was so calm that it was strange. The middle-aged man looked at him a few more times, and he didn't ask until he reached the door of a room. : "Aren't you curious, who kidnapped you here?"

Yu Minglang laughed lowly: "Will you tell me if I ask you?"

The middle-aged man laughed: "You will know later."

He pushed the person in, closed the door, and locked it with a "click".

Yu Minglang left after hearing him give Ah Qi a few words, leaving Ah Qi alone to guard the door.

He let out a long breath, sat down on the ground along the door panel, and slowly looked at the room. The room was very simple, with only one bed left, no other furniture, and a thick layer of furniture on the floor. The carpet, the windows were tightly locked, and a layer of barbed wire was hooked to prevent him from escaping.

He pondered over in his mind who tied him up. He had never had any grudges with anyone, and he seemed to be someone on the road. The person who took him away under the name of Qi Sen must have known about the two of them. , Is it from the Zhu family?He felt wrong again, the Zhu family didn't know about this matter from the beginning, but if he thought about it elsewhere, he really couldn't figure out who it was.

He was imprisoned for five or six days, during which he was served with good food and drink. Every day someone came to bring him food, and watched him take the plate away after eating.

Until one day, he vaguely heard someone making noise outside the door, and he also recognized the voice of a middle-aged man, another person's voice, which sounded strange but very familiar, after a few minutes of noise outside, the door was opened up.

Smelling of alcohol, someone stumbled in. The person supported the door frame with one hand, and stared at the inside. The person's face was flushed, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, his figure was shaking, and he was helped by a middle-aged man. with.

Yu Minglang was taken aback for a moment, he was very familiar with that person, he almost became his father-in-law's person, how could he forget?

Zhu Yixi looked at him for five or six minutes, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The middle-aged man frowned and supported his arm: "Master Zhu..."

Zhu Yixi yelled: "You fucking let go!"

He was completely dumbfounded, and no one could stop him.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.

Zhu Yixi let go of his hand, walked towards this side staggeringly, suddenly thought of something, turned around and shouted at the middle-aged man: "Close the door!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered a few times, but in the end he obeyed, and slowly closed the door. Hearing the sound of closing the door, Zhu Yixi turned his head again. With a smile on his lips, he walked slowly towards Yu Minglang. come over.

He said, "Clear..."

"It's clear..."

"So you are that kid's concubine!"

The author has something to say:

Some time ago, I visited relatives and friends, ate and drank and went to the hospital (laughing and crying)

Everyone must keep your waist tight and keep your mouth open~

The end of the new year is approaching, I wish you all a happy new year~

It may not be updated during the Chinese New Year, I still love you very much hahaha