Tyrant’s Tough Love - Chapter 500

I don’t know whether it’s intentional or to avoid embarrassment, whether it’s Yan Zhengyang and his wife, who have raised Yan Xi for more than 20 years, or the master and wife of the blue family, don’t say anything when Yan Xi rushes out. Yan Xi rushes out of the reception hall of Yan’s old house in everyone’s sight.

After he left, the original rigid and awkward atmosphere eased a little. Yan Zhengyang coldly glanced at the other three parties of the incident and said, “after Yanxi?”

Banquet lady calm face, silent looking at elder brother and sister-in-law, in the heart very not taste.

For more than 20 years before that, almost all her tenderness had fallen on Yanxi. Yanxi was her whole emotional sustenance and the child she had spent all her thoughts and time cultivating. She finally brought him up and was suddenly told that Yanxi was not related to her by blood, but her nephew. She didn’t want to accept it and couldn’t accept it for a while.

“Sister, what do you think?” Since childhood, Mrs. Yan’s elder brother has been used to listening to the opinions of his smart and independent younger sister. When the family encounters big events, he never even acts arbitrarily. What’s more, this time Mrs. Yan is involved. His first reaction is to take care of his younger sister’s feelings and do it according to her wishes.

“Let Yanxi decide for himself. If he wants to go back to Blu’s house, I have nothing to say. If he wants to continue to be my son, it’s OK.” When she said the last sentence, Mrs. Yan looked down at the direction of Zhengyang of the banquet and squeezed her hand tightly.

Yan Zhengyang has never been close to Yan Xi. Now that he knows Yan Xi’s life experience, what will he think!

I can’t wait to get Yanxi and her out.

Also, an adopted son who has no blood relationship and is used by her as a tool to control the banquet family has no value to him, and even threatens his only daughter. He can’t wait to get rid of such a disaster.

“Yanxi will always be the young master of the banquet family.” Yan Zhengyang rubbed his eyebrows wearily, and then walked towards the door. When he left, he didn’t forget to take Cangling with him.

After returning to the room, Cang Ling took a long time to digest the farce.

After Yan Zhengyang’s birthday, Yan Xi is not the son of Yan’s family. Although there is no noise outside, the dignitaries who attended the birthday party are very lucky to witness the brain game of the top class.

From then on, without yanzhengyang’s hand, the lady and the people around Yanxi can’t wait to get rid of their relationship, and Cangling’s side is no matter what they do.

In the past two years, the only thing that bothers her is Mou Qi. Since Yan’s group cooperated with Mou Qi’s company, their relationship has become more and more profound. Recently, she even heard someone saying that they were lovers behind their back, which made her laugh and cry.

Two years later, Cangling sat in the office of Yan’s group, motioned Bai Zhi to take away the stack of documents she had just finished processing, and casually asked, “Mou Qi is very quiet recently.”

It’s been a week since I brush my sense of existence in front of him, which doesn’t fit in with the illusion that they are closely related. No matter what happened, Mou would at least try to meet her twice a week.

“He’s back in the south.” Bai Zhi looks at Cangling with complicated eyes.

Cang Ling doubts, “go back?”

Isn’t he forced by the Mou family to go to other places? Now it’s not easy for him to develop a fairly good relationship with them. How could he go back so suddenly? It’s not like his style.

“It seems that the old man of the Mou family has passed away.” Bai Zhi’s eyes flashed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal. He didn’t mention the man who had hurt Cangling.

Hearing the news of the man suddenly, Cangling calmed down, as if she had been thrown into a stone suddenly, rippling layer upon layer for a long time.

Her eyes slightly narrowed, eyes empty looking at the front, do not know what to think.

A moment later, just as Bai Zhi picked up the papers on his desk and turned to leave, Cangling suddenly said, “book the ticket to Nanshi tomorrow, and take some of his own people back quietly.”

For three years, some things have been hidden in my heart for a long time.

Bai Zhi’s face was slightly coagulated, and his voice was a little heavy, “yes”

since the banquet family made that hilarious farce in Zhengyang’s birthday party, Cang Ling’s position in the banquet family has become more and more stable, and he has more and more manpower and resources to use. Many things have been checked out in nine cases out of ten. It seems that it’s time to take the last blow.

Cang Ling waved and closed his eyes wearily, “go down and get ready.”

Bai Zhi turns away in silence and closes the door gently.

Nanshi airport

Cangling came out of the airport in Khaki windbreaker and high-heeled shoes. Bai Zhi was still a basic white shirt that had not changed for thousands of years, and she was beside her with a suitcase.

Walking in the familiar airport with a little strange, her eyes hidden under her sunglasses are a little red, quietly covered with a layer of light mist, her hands hanging on the side of her body clench slightly, every step forward, the old scar at the bottom of her heart is exposed.Out of the airport, she looked at some strange street scenery and the endless flow of vehicles on the road, and said in silence, “I’m back.”

See her stand in situ Lengshen, white hold in her ear gently remind a say, “Miss, this way.” Then he took Cangling to the special bus that had been prepared for a long time.

The car slowly drove out of the airport. Bai Zhi turned his head and looked at Cangling anxiously. “Miss, stay in the hotel or go back to your previous apartment.”

Cangling with sunglasses, as calm as possible normal performance, but Bai Zhi or see her inner struggle and waves, words in the brain to turn a few circles to say the apartment two words.

Apartment!

These two words are like a thunder, “boom”, which makes her not easy to maintain calm and do not care, stiff in her face. In her mind, countless pictures of sadness or happiness flashed uncontrollably, and every frame is with that man.

For a while, Cang Ling just repressed the abnormality in the heart, lips light tremble, voice some dry way, “stay in the hotel.”

“Yes.” Bai Zhi clenched his fist, and his facial features became more and more sharp. A cold light flashed in his deep eyes.

He swore in his heart: this time, no matter what, he would not allow anyone to hurt Cangling.

Driving in the familiar street, Cangling’s eyes are not enough to see. I haven’t seen them for three years. The wind in Nanshi is as gentle as ever. The scenery on both sides of the street doesn’t change much. Those familiar memories pour out like floodwaters.

Two familiar figures flashed by the window. Cang Ling blinked. When she went to see it again, she couldn’t find it.