"You told me before that the purple scorpion would not be the most dangerous person. What do you say?" leaning against the edge of the bed, Du Feng reached out to wipe his face, while his other hand was in the arms of the golden snake.

At this time, the Golden Snake was helping him clean his wounds.

When he returned to his room, he felt like he was going home. Jinshe lay on the bed and was busy carefully. The medicine for cleaning the wound was just sent by Mikeko Yuri just sent someone, and Jinshe wanted to wipe it for him personally.

"Actually, she could kill me directly several times. Although Zi Scorpion cannot compare with you, she can fight alone with one of the people outside the door. She didn't attack me, I miss her.

It's not a person who doesn't miss the old love. Her temper is like this. She is born with stubbornness and will never admit defeat." Jinshe smiled slightly. This matter was done very well today. Although she was beaten, Du Feng also suffered.

The injury was done, but the result was ideal.

"You dare to have such a firm conclusion just because you didn't kill you?" Du Feng smiled and tried to get the cigarette box in his pocket, but accidentally touched the wound. He immediately screamed in pain.

The golden snake was so scared that his face was pale and asked hurriedly: "How are you? Why don't we go to the hospital! Lily Xiong should be able to allow us to leave."

"This little injury is nothing! Don't disturb him now, this is just a small episode, we can solve it internally." Finally, Du Feng felt relieved when he touched the cigarette box.

"So what do you think? Anyway, I don't think the purple scorpion is really cured. She should have seen all the things just now. When I came out, I saw her wipe her tears!" The golden snake wrapped it in gauze and took the things.

Put it on the table next to it and sighed softly.

Thinking of the thrilling moment before, the Golden Snake couldn't help but be afraid. If he had stabbed his heart in anger at that time, it would have been like wiping the wound now, and it should have been to clean the body.

"I see people very accurately and have a proper attitude when doing things! I know how to do it. You can recover with peace of mind. When things have reached this point, you don't have to go tomorrow." Du Feng moved his muscles and bones, and he hasn't relaxed well for a long time.

If Zi Scorpion still does not repent when it comes to this matter today, then no one can say anything.

I believe that the scene that happened today was very touched by Zi Scorpion, and Du Feng believed that she could do something.

"Don't you feel wronged when you are here to accompany me every day? You don't hide today. If so..." Jinshe didn't dare to say anything, so he glanced at Du Feng, and his little face immediately became extremely unnatural.

"I'm so leisurely. I've been busy for so many years. To be honest, I didn't expect to rest here at me." Du Feng laughed, gently caressing the golden snake's blue-purple face, which was the silt left by the purple scorpion.

Qing: "Let's go out to take a breath. I know there is a small garden behind the villa and the view is pretty good."

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City S, the passenger plane landed slowly, the cabin door opened, and Yang Junhao walked out with the crowd.

As soon as he walked out of the pedestrian passage, a young man in a suit and looked up.

"Young Master!" He shouted respectfully, and the little white-faced hurriedly took the small suitcase from Yang Junhao's hand.

"What's going on with the old man? Have you encountered something unpleasant these days?" Yang Junhao knew the character of his father Yang Fu's family. As long as he wandered outside, his father would never ask about his whereabouts until he returned home

Then he scolded him.

This time, he called him home in person. Yang Junhao believed that it was not as simple as the second uncle Yang Daxiong said.

"I don't know! Anyway, I didn't see anything wrong. He worked as usual and smiled at people. There was nothing wrong with it!" The young man was Yang Junhao's confidant. His father followed the Yang Fu family for decades, and he and Yang Junhao both of him and Yang Junhao were the ones who were together.

We have been playing since childhood and have become adults, and we know each other well as ourselves.

"Where is my sister-in-law? Did it make my father angry again?" Thinking of her sister-in-law, Yang Junhao thought that it would not be his own problem when his father came back to him. It is very likely that her sister-in-law Yang Qian was pushing her back and refused to see someone who was talking about her. In this case,

It happened many times before, and my father discussed it with him when he was helpless.

"Your sister-in-law has been busy with Nanhui! This time, this customer is very difficult and has been there for more than half a month." The young man opened the passenger door of the BMW car, waited until Yang Junhao sat in, and then trotted in.

The cab is out.

Yang Junhao shook his head. Since it wasn't for being provoked by my sister-in-law, why is the old man?

The young man knows how to observe his words and expressions. Once Yang Junhao has something to do, he will not say a word, even if he drives to the Yang family.

Located in the wealthy area near Hengshan Road, a magnificent building is eye-catching.

The magnificent European-style building has a plaque outside the gate, with three big words engraved on it: Fu Home Furnishing.

Generally, rich people will give their residence a domineering name, such as a certain villa or a certain residence, but Yang Fu's family named his villa area worth 200 million yuan: Fu Home Furnishing.

Perhaps it looks more home-like, of course, two of these three words come from his name.

The villa area is full of security personnel, and Yang Junhao's appearance attracted a lively scene of applause and greeting. There are always people who like to flatter and the head of the security chief ordered this to do so. Such people have existed since ancient times.

"He knows I'm back today?" Yang Junhao was scared of being scolded by his father before, and he was still scared.

After stopping the car, the little white-faced jogged over again to open the passenger door.

"I know! I'm waiting for you in the bedroom!" The little white-faced smiled with a smile, and then attached it to Yang Junhao's ear and whispered: "You just bite the bullet and go in. Even if you really get scolded, it's still a matter of time. You can't avoid it.

of."

"You kid can't think about it? Get out!" Yang Junhao sent away the ill-intentioned little white-faced face. If the villa building was not approved by Yang Fu's family, others would not be able to enter and exit casually.

Yang Junhao took a deep breath, then stepped on the white porcelain stone floor and walked into the main entrance.

The huge space seemed particularly empty because there were only a few cleaning workers. After asking them, Yang Junhao decided to go and see his mother first.

In the past, my mother was rescued by my mother when I was scolded. This time I moved my mother out just in case.

Yang Junhao's mother is different from ordinary ladies. She has suffered with Yang Fu's family and has come from the stutters and stutters. She was once poor and unable to even eat when she was struggling on the beach.

She doesn't like extravagance and waste, nor does she like to give herself a skin and look, so Mrs. Yang does not have the noble elegance of a noble lady of the same age. Her appearance looks like a mountain woman.

Even though these things are missing, she doesn't feel much shorter. On the contrary, she is deeply supported by everyone because she has a rare kind heart. Everyone respects her, which is from the heart.

thing.

Mrs. Yang was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom and watching a Korean drama. What is puzzling is that women like to watch Korean dramas, and they are very immersed in the play. They are completely moved by the plots that are not good for cancer car accidents.

Yang Junhao gently hugged his mother's neck from behind, which scared Mrs. Yang.

"Mom!" It seemed that she hadn't seen her mother for a long time. When she saw her that she seemed to have a few more white haired faces, Yang Junhao felt ache.

"You are back, what are you busy with these days? You really don't have any real signs! Last time your dad said you drove and hit someone, he didn't let me interfere, and I don't know how you are doing, right?

Have you done the matter? Are you discharged from the hospital now?” Mrs. Yang said dissatisfied, but she smiled kindly.

"It's all my fault, I will try my best to do my best!" Yang Junhao frowned. He knew the current status of Jinshe and was very clear about himself when he mentioned it.

"Okay! You can't give me some money to make things happen. You have to be responsible." Mrs. Yang caressed her son's forehead. In her opinion, her son never grew up, just like when she was a child.

"I know how to do it. Besides, I still know that person! It's so sad to think about it." Yang Junhao sat on the sofa and grabbed a banana and peeled it.

The mother would chatter endlessly. Yang Junhao didn't give her the chance to continue scolding her, so she handed her the banana and asked in a low voice: "Why is my dad so anxious to find me back?"

Mrs. Yang waved her hand and said with a smile: "Don't ask me! Your dad kept telling me that women should not ask about business matters. I am now a wealthy wife in a standard family, just eat, drink and wait for death."

Yang Junhao said oh, and his mother seemed to have missed her words. Is it true that business matters are really what she said to her second uncle Yang Daxiong? Is her father going to ask him to come back to manage things from a branch?

"Go! He has been waiting for you all morning, but he hasn't even gone to the company." The mother pointed to the study room. Yang Fu's family stayed in the study room for all morning. He is a bit strange. Even at this age, he has

With such a big family business, he never forgot to study.

"What about you?" Yang Fu's family meant that they wanted their mother to come in with him, at least as a protective umbrella.

Mrs. Yang shook her head and smiled, "I just said that I am a standard rich wife. If I go in with you, your dad will not be able to talk to me for a long time? If you don't go, don't go!"

In desperation, Yang Junhao had to bite the bullet and walked towards the study, thinking that he could be scolded at all. No matter what, he said that he had a clear conscience, just scold him!

Outside the study door, Yang Junhao saw his father Yang Fu family as usual, sitting there, as if he was already intoxicated by the things in the book.

I don’t know if it should disturb him. Anyone’s fear of his father is innate, even if his father’s love overwhelms the sky.

"What are you doing outside? Come in!" Yang Fu's head did not raise his eyes or open his eyes, and his eyes were still on the book.

"My...dad!" Yang Junhao touched his head and walked in stammeringly.
Chapter completed!