"Yes, too..." Zhao Yang nodded as if he was pecking at rice, but there was no worry in his eyes. Instead, he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred. What? That kid's life is simply too good, right?

As he was talking about this, there was a loud shout upstairs, "Two bastards, what are you muttering about there? You're just here to put bath water for me, I want to take a bath." Yang Zhongyong's voice came out from the upper floor. The two of them quickly pretended to be serious and heavy, walked upstairs, and served Commander Yang.

On the third floor of the villa, Ye Zi was standing in front of the telescope, staring at the mirror, looking at the mirror with a smile on his face, sometimes red and sometimes white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when Liang Chen was at home. He took out his cell phone that had been taken away and turned on the phone. As a result, the text messages on it were at least 100. There were also information about the smart service desk that had not been received. They were all sent by his own brothers. Zhang Kai had the most text messages and calls, and there were more than a dozen calls from Liu Shasha.

He reluctantly picked up his cell phone and called Zhang Kai, told him that he had nothing to do. He was at home now and just wanted to have a sleep, and then he fell into a deep sleep.[

Although he only had two or three hours of wits and strength, he almost exhausted all his energy. He was so tired that he just wanted to fall asleep. It was okay to be tired in his body, but his recovery ability was extremely fast, but the psychological pressure, especially when he finally shot his despair in his arm, the humiliation and despair that he was almost about to fall off a cliff, almost made him collapse.

In any case, he was just a 20-year-old boy. For the first time in his life, he felt such heavy and huge pressure. In the face of this pressure, he had almost no strength to fight back and could only let others lead his nose. For his peaceful appearance and arrogant personality, this was definitely a great shame. Of course, he was rational and did not resent Yang Zhongyong. Yang Zhongyong was just doing what he should do. After all, everyone has his own principles and ways of doing things. He had no way to demand others, so he could only demand himself. From this matter, he strengthened his confidence even more. The strong must be powerful and powerful. No matter how powerful he was, he could not be so threatened and oppressed. Otherwise, he would be controlled by others forever.

After a long time, the psychological fatigue and fatigue, the indescribable sense of desolation and the glory of the aftermath of the disaster were mixed together, making him feel tired and want to fall asleep.

He fell asleep in a daze, not even the door was closed, and he fell asleep without even hearing the phone keeps ringing.
Chapter completed!