The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Yu Zheng stared at Si Yang's movements firmly, and every detail was firmly imprinted in his mind. This is the most straightforward humiliation and the most direct contempt.

What is the second generation ancestor in Nancheng Garden? In front of Si Yang, they were just **** who could only use small tricks.

Yu Zheng's clenched teeth gradually tasted blood. And Si Yang finally lifted his head from Lin Tang.

"What did Yu Zheng say before? Isn't it the same style? Come with me tonight, brother loves you well." Si Yang's voice became moist as he said the most thought-provoking words. The invisible sound of breath is more terrible than any aphrodisiac or hallucinogenic agent.

Lin Tang felt that his whole body was burning. The legs were trembling even more.

This kind of direction is absolutely beyond the imagination of the old housekeepers, but the secretary reacted first, and quickly signaled the maid in the hall to go out first.

Yu Zheng clenched his fists tightly, trembling all over his body. He could understand, what kind of self-cleaning Yu family, peeled off that layer of pretending to be human skin, and inside was full of blood flowing to the extreme.

Yes, it is powerful and expensive, understands fun and can play, and has an upside-down face. Looking at his familiar teasing methods, Yu Zheng could imagine how many people Si Yang had lie down on the bed back and forth over the years.

But the most frustrating thing is not these. Yu Zheng could see clearly that he was full of sympathy for things like Lin Tang that was specially raised to serve people, but he didn't have any!

That kind of petting eyes with pity is something that Yu Zheng never got from Si Yang!

Si Yang... What a Si Yang! Yu Zheng forcibly suppressed the anger that was burning in his chest, trying to calm his emotions.

But how could Si Yang give him this opportunity. As if he was afraid that he was not crazy, he stabbed him again.

"Let's go with you too! It just so happens that there are some things you should learn." He bowed his head and kissed Lin Tang's profile. "Have you learned how to serve two people?"

"Yeah." Lin Tang nodded obediently.

Si Yang applauded, "Good boy."

Then he looked up at Yu Zheng, "Go upstairs!"

What are you doing upstairs? Yu Zheng fixedly watched Si Yang walking upstairs with his arms around Lin Tang. Crazed, mean, and poisonous. Every step, stepped on his fragmented self-esteem and face. They are all laughing at him. Yu Zheng is a complete joke!

The little lover Si Yang he bought played in and out in front of him, right in his house, right in front of him, and even tuned in with him.

When Si Yang treats Yu Zheng as a person, he can't do such a **** thing!

All of Yu Zheng's ease fell apart at this moment. He stepped forward and pulled Lin Tang away, holding Si Yang by the collar and pressing him directly on the sofa.

"Young Master!" Seeing that Yu Zheng's mood was wrong, the old housekeeper and secretary immediately rushed over, but Yu Zheng's movements were faster than them.

No one knows when he took out the fruit knife from the table and stuck it directly on the back of the sofa.

"Young master, calm down!" The old butler's heart beats fast with the sound of the knife tipped into the leather. The secretary was even more anxious, but he didn't dare to touch anyone.

"Get out!" Yu Zheng said harshly.

The secretary and the old housekeeper were afraid that he would really hurt Si Yang, so they could only move to the entrance of the hall according to his wishes.

On the contrary, Si Yang was not afraid at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Yu Zheng calmly, "Can't the wolf's ambition be hidden?"

He would be decent, as if the root of the sultry was not him.

Yu Zheng almost laughed angrily, "Who is the wolf ambition? Si Yang, I really want to dig your chest to see if you have any intentions."

"So?" Si Yang glanced at the ambiguous posture of the two of them. "This is an old house. Are you sure you want to do this to me in such a place?"

"Coveted brother, brother incest?"

As soon as these eight words came out, Yu Zheng's heart beat extremely fast. Si Yang opened his mouth without mercy, always holding the winning ticket, and he pinched the opponent's throat to force people to kneel down. Manipulating people's hearts is just the most common and common method.

Yu Zheng has completely lost his sanity and can't wait to drag everyone to hell.

What can parents do? If his biological parents were alive, would they allow Si Yang to treat him like this?

Yu Zheng panted, like a beast on the verge of an outbreak, "It's boring to use others too much, don't you want to teach me? Just teach me how to do it yourself?"

With his knees pressed against Si Yang's legs, Yu Zheng pulled out Si Yang's tie, tied his wrists, and pressed it on top of his head.

He moves too fast, Si Yang's shell is the end of the crossbow, his physical strength and explosive power are naturally far inferior to Yu Zheng. It was really stopped.

"Let go!" Si Yang never succumbed to others, but also a little real anger.

However, to Yu Zheng, his anger is comparable to Gan Lin. He even lowered his head eagerly, and squeezed Si Yang's chin with his hands without a teacher, forcing him to open his mouth and kiss fiercely. Down.

This is the first time Yu Zheng has kissed someone. But this kind of kiss is not a kiss, it can only be said to be violence. The **** smell from the tip of the tongue made the anger and hatred between each other deeper.

"Let go!" Si Yang was really angry, but the light and fluttering words made his whole body chill.

Yu Zheng raised his head a little, gave his boss Yang's eyes filled with haze, lowered his head again and bit his neck fiercely.

"How am I learning? Brother?" He was already crazy. Driven to desperation by Si Yang, humiliated to the extreme, he is not afraid of anything. I just want the joy of this moment, and I can’t wait to peel off the skin of Si Yang to see how **** this man can be!

With a "tear", the shirt buttons broke apart and fell on the ground with a crisp sound.

There was a sudden cold in the upper body, and Si Yang finally completely put away the usual calm teasing.

"Get out!" Raising his leg without warning, Si Yang's knee topped Yu Zheng's belly. In the next second, he was kicked out with force on his legs.

Wow, everything on the coffee table rolled to the ground. Yu Zheng struggled to get up. Si Yang got up from the sofa, raised his foot again, and stepped heavily on his chest.

"Cough..." Yu Zheng curled up and coughed uncontrollably. But the red eyes still refused to leave Si Yang's face.

"Younger, older, calm down." The old housekeeper and secretary rushed in. After seeing the appearance of the two, all the remaining words choked in their throats and dared not say any more.

I'm afraid that if you fail to persuade him, Yu Zheng will be killed here by Si Yang.

"It's enough!" Looking at Yu Zheng condescendingly, Si Yang slowly retracted the foot that was on his chest. After that, he broke the tie wrapped around his wrist, threw it on Yu Zheng's face, turned around and left.

Just like that night, Yu Zheng waited for Si Yang until midnight, but as soon as he touched his sleeve, Si Yang threw away the entire coat. He disgusted Yu Zheng from the bottom of his heart, just like disgusting rotten garbage.

"...Why?" Yu Zheng lay motionless, his voice finally wailed, "Si Yang, why the **** are you?"

"Is the Yu family sorry for you, or I, Yu Zheng, sorry for you? You are good to anyone, why do you only treat me like this! Even pretending, you are impatient to pretend!"

"Aren't you... aren't you my brother?" Yu Zheng's voice was hoarse and desperate.

Si Yang turned his head and watched him slowly smile, "You are so stupid! Because I only want Yu Jia!"

Yu Jia...Hahahahaha, this answer is really beautiful.

Yu Zheng closed his eyes, and the fine pain began in his chest and continued to every meridian inside.

Si Yang didn't care about him, and turned to order the butler, "I will call him a doctor later. From today onwards, Yu Zheng is not allowed to go out, and I will invite him a new teacher. When will I learn the rules and when? Released."

I have never seen Si Yang having such a temper, and the old housekeeper is also silent.

Si Yang took the coat handed over by the secretary, put it on him casually, changed his shoes and left the Yu family's old house.

The gate was closed and the birds were once again confined.

The hall of the old house was a mess after the storm. Lin Tang had been sent away by the old housekeeper, and the maids came out from behind quietly, planning to clean up.

"Little young master, go upstairs to rest when you are tired." The old butler looked at Yu Zheng who was lying on the ground blankly. It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for the little master who is having a hard time, but no matter what, what he did today is too much. The root is relying on Si Yang's reluctance to abuse him unscrupulously.

For a while, he didn't have a good face to Yu Zheng.

But Yu Zheng has not moved. The last maid leaned forward to help him.

"Little Master..." She was stopped by Yu Zheng just as she spoke.

"Don't... wait a minute... I can get up by myself." Yu Zheng's voice kept trembling, as if he was enduring severe pain.

"Do you want to go to the hospital right away?"

"No need to."

"Are you really all right!" The maid felt that something was wrong with Yu Zheng, and she was really afraid that he would be broken.

But Yu Zheng avoided her holding her hand, he pressed the edge of the coffee table, and got up little by little. As if the pain was severe, he kept suppressing the painful gasp.

The maid suddenly felt a little pitiful for him.

Yu Zheng, "Don't look at me like that."

"I'm sorry." The maid was surprised and quickly withdrew her sympathetic eyes.

But Yu Zheng was not angry, "Don't be afraid, even I feel sorry for myself."

"Look, if I don't make trouble like this, he won't even return home!"

Yu Zheng's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, but his eyes filled with water vapor were no different from the gentle boy who had just been taken back to Yu's house.

"You, aren't you tossing yourself? Most of you are not happy, not yet, not all of them..." This is not in compliance with the rules, but the maid really feels that Yu Zheng is too miserable.

At a young age, he has nothing, trapped in this old house like a canary, but his feelings for Si Yang are extremely complicated. It is indeed a deep hatred across a sea of ​​blood, the hatred of seizing the family. But even if Yu Zheng hated him so much, there was no way he didn't care about Si Yang at all.

Because in this world, Si Yang is his only relative.

The maid felt even more sour when thinking of Yu Zheng sitting in the hall every night until late at night watching Si Yang and waiting for him to return home.

The old butler watched by, sighed, and finally took the initiative to support Yu Zheng.

"Little master, I will send you up to rest. The doctor will be here in a while."

It's all good fortune, what a good brother. The old housekeeper's eyes gradually turned red.

But this time, Yu Zheng was not rebelling, and was taken up by the old housekeeper so quietly.

After that, he drank a bowl of sober tea, waited for the family doctor to see it, took the medicine, ate a light dinner, and lay on the bed under the care of the old housekeeper, closing his eyes, as if he had recognized lose.

But after closing the door, Yu Zheng quietly sat up from the bed.

He opened a small slit in front of the window, leaning against where he lit a cigarette.

Yu Zheng is reflecting on all the details before and after the confrontation with Si Yang.

After all, he could not calculate Si Yang, so he took his own shame. But not all failed. Si Yang always got angry and beat him cruelly, letting him buy Poh.

Yu Zheng can be sure that now the old house, including the old housekeeper, is full of sympathy for him.

Of course, these sympathies are not what it is, but many times, in secret fights, only a small gap in the human heart is enough for him to do a lot of things.

Yu Zheng thought, he would like to thank Si Yang. Because these methods of calculating people's hearts are given by Si Yang.

After spitting out the last puff of smoke, Yu Zheng dissipated the smell of smoke in the house, and then closed the window and returned to the bed. But I don't know if it was because of Si Yang's bite during the day, he always felt that the tip of his tongue still smelled of sweet blood, with an indescribable charm.

Turning over irritably, Yu Zheng pressed his painful chest and tried to push Si Yang's face out of his brain.

This night, Yu Zheng was destined to have trouble sleeping. However, Si Yang, who had left the Yu family's old house, also had trouble living in peace.

He was clearly dressed in a mess, and even the teeth marks on the side of his neck were bleeding. But Si Yang's footsteps are not chaotic, even the emotion on his face is always elegant and expensive, and the beauty seems to be able to be on the cover of Time Magazine at any time.

But this kind of momentum only lasted until he got into the car. The moment the door closed, Si Yang retched twice and even vomited blood.

"Young Master!" The secretary hurriedly got out of the car and went to the back row, only to find that Si Yang's face was ugly to the extreme, like an epiphyllum blooming in full bloom, and the snow-white petals had just begun to unfold, but they were already fading.

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