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

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The relocation of Yu Zheng's parents is a major event. He and Gu Quan talked about it lightly, and really started to do it. It took a full week of preparations alone.

There are many businesses in the world, and these aspects are even more concerned. The old housekeeper was busy up and down, and finally found a famous gentleman to help host.

This gentleman came to Yu's old house once, and it seemed that he came to fetch something. He's not very old, but he looks pretty immortal.

"I heard that he is the most famous master in the circle! The youngest took a lot of thought to invite him this time."

"Really?" Yu Zheng listened carefully and nodded in agreement, "He will always do what he wants to do."

But there was only mockery in his heart. At this point, Si Yang had no idea how many people had blood on his hands. Are you still trying your parents to bless him for a long life? If there is a difference between humans and ghosts, I am afraid that as early as the day when he and himself told the truth, his parents should have struck him to death with a flash of lightning.

It's all a joke!

Yu Zheng half-downed his head to cover up the sarcasm on his face. The old butler downstairs came up to talk to him.

"Little master, my husband has already seen it. There are only two suitable days this month."

"Which one is the closest?"

The old butler hesitated, "On your birthday."

Yu Zheng smiled, "I thought it was something, and it wasn't an important thing, so let's do it."

"But..." The old butler was very surprised. Because Yu Zheng's birthday is not as indifferent as he said. Regardless of whether this is Yu Zheng's first birthday after coming back, age is also very important.

After his birthday, Yu Zheng will be eighteen years old. According to Mr. Yu's will, he will inherit the Yu family. Si Yang also had a plan.

But if the grave is moved on that day, these arrangements may be disrupted.

Yu Zheng saw him hesitate, and laughed in a low voice, "It really doesn't matter. What's more, how old and how old am I, how can anyone really care? They care, but I have something in my name. There is Si Yang. Arrangement, isn't it more indifferent?"

"Don't say that, young man actually..." The old butler tried to explain, but Yu Zheng shook his head and interrupted.

"You are an old man of the Yu family, you said, after I lost it, will my parents celebrate their birthdays?" Yu Zheng's calm eyes slowly became sad.

"..." Naturally there is no. Mr. Yu is calm and generous, and Mrs. Yu is calm and gentle. And after these two people lost their children, they regretted the pain, so how could it be possible to have peace of mind? Including Si Yang, he has been looking for his younger brother since the day he lost Yu Zheng.

The old butler was speechless for a while.

Yu Zheng smiled, "Look, you also know that they worked very hard before. I'm an unfilial person. When I was still there, I didn't even see the last side. At least...at least let me show my filial piety when people leave. ."

Said, Yu Zheng added, "If you are not at ease, just ask Si Yang. I think he doesn't need to stop me in this kind of thing."

"I'm filial, isn't it what he taught?"

This is the first time since that day that Yu Zheng mentioned Si Yang, but his tone was completely mocking, as if he did not give him any hope.

Said, Yu Zheng turned around and left. The teacher is coming soon. Si Yang has recently arranged a very tight course for him. The next session is the tea ceremony. Interesting to say, this kind of thing that sounds like only a little literary girl would be interested in it was placed in Yu Zheng's compulsory course by Si Yang. It was said that he was grinding his temper, but outsiders' mouths were already a joke.

Some people even said that Si Yang don't want to marry Yu Zheng as a girl!

However, since that day, all these rumors have been meaningless to Yu Zheng.

He has a deep hatred for Si Yang. All the humiliation was tolerated, only waiting for the time to take Si Yang's life.

The old butler sighed and turned around to call Si Yang according to Yu Zheng.

"Young Master, Young Master said it's birthday."

The old housekeeper still had the intention of asking Si Yang to persuade him, but when Si Yang heard it, he just said lightly, "Okay, follow him."

The old tube didn't understand it at first, but only after a few seconds of silence did he suddenly remember that Si Yang's time was running out.

Indeed, Yu Zheng's choice would disrupt Si Yang's arrangement. But perhaps for Si Yang, in the only time left, being able to send Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu back to his ancestral grave together with Yu Zheng, and saying, "Everything is fine, parents can rest assured" is his biggest wish Up.

The old housekeeper's heart suddenly felt as uncomfortable as being cooked with oil. He took a deep breath before agreeing to Si Yang, "Yes, I will make arrangements for the old house."

"Thanks," Si Yang said, and hung up the phone.

The secretary next to him was worried, but didn't know how to persuade him.

Si Yang's body no longer supports him in such an occasion.

The conflict with Yu Zheng was like shattering all of Si Yang's pretense. Let his body break down almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the worst few days, Si Yang was so painful that he couldn't even sleep. During the day, he would fight non-stop with those old things.

It's already the end of the battle. Tomb relocation is such a big project that you have to leave home in the early morning, and it may not be over at night. The Qiulu Cemetery was okay, but Yu Jiazu’s grave was the most difficult. How could Si Yang be able to carry such a high mountain on foot.

But Si Yang was going to hold the urn together with Yu Zheng on such a big matter as the tomb relocation. Even bury the soil by hand.

"Lord, I'm slowing down..."

Si Yang shook his head, "Don't worry about it." Then he told him, "Go to Doctor Tao and prescribe medicine."

"So fast?" The secretary was surprised, "It wasn't just last week..."

"Everything has drug resistance, go!"

Si Yang spoke calmly, but the secretary's eyes were red because of this sentence.

Indeed, everything has drug resistance, but if the last medicine is useless for Si Yang, will this person be unable to keep it?

He felt so uncomfortable as if he had been severely pinched, but he had to look calm and steady when he went out of the office door, and he couldn't show the slightest sadness.

Now is the most critical moment, a little bit of injustice, that is, all sets are lost.

The secretary closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she looked like her usual calm to a little staid.

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One week passed in a flash, and the grave was moved in a blink of an eye.

Although solemn, it is not lively.

Both Yu Zheng and Si Yang wore black suits, and they were brothers and sisters.

"Master, did you start the tomb or the young master?" In front of the tomb of Yu Zheng's parents, the master in charge of relocating the tomb asked Si Yang respectfully.

"It was me during the burial. Let Yu Zheng come now." Si Yang turned his head and glanced at Yu Zheng, "Don't regret it."

Yu Zheng nodded and took out the urn by himself.

The finest submerged wood is worth a thousand dollars, and it is said that it will not rot in the slightest after being soaked in water for four hundred years. It is the top material. And what can be comparable to his price is his weight.

Before life, regardless of men and women, regardless of height or weight, once they are gone, they will burn to ashes, which is just one or two so light. It can be paired with such a urn, but it also has a somewhat heavy taste.

According to the rules, Yu Zheng held his mother and Si Yang held his father, and the two descended side by side from the mountain. Get in the same car and transfer to Yu Jiazu's grave.

Yu's Ancestral Tomb and Qiulu Cemetery are in two directions of Yanjing.

Mr. Lu arranged a special program. Said to be blindfolded to call the soul. Only in this way can it be guaranteed that the wandering souls will find their homes and will not get lost.

"Come also the eldest son." The husband took out a black cloth and handed it to Si Yang.

Si Yang took it without hesitation, but the system in his brain collapsed.

System, "The host is big, it doesn't matter!"

He is worried about Si Yang's dark phobia!

Si Yang was calm, "Do you have any skills to keep people in control of the body?"

"No, no."

"Then do you have a punishment mechanism?"

"electric shock."

"Use on my soul."

The system refused without hesitation, "No! It hurts."

Si Yang asked back, "Then are you planning to make me faint on the way and then give up all my efforts?"

Si Yang cannot be exposed, at least not now. This was the most critical moment for the Yu Group. Once Si Yang collapsed, Yu Zheng would not be able to take control of the Yu family. And those who are now afraid of Si Yang will also fight back desperately because his death is approaching. At that time, Yu Zheng would only die with Si Yang, and the mission would have failed.

The system was silent for a second, and finally said, "...Yes."

"Before it ends, keep me awake."

"Then, then you are ready. I'm about to start."

"Yeah." Si Yang ended the conversation in his head, took the black cloth and blindfolded his eyes.

At the moment when darkness struck, huge fear enveloped him. The unspeakable feeling of suffocation and the palpitations that burst from the depths of his heart eroded him bit by bit.

Si Yang's hands began to tremble uncontrollably. He tried to stabilize, but Jing lost control of his body first.

"Quick!" Si Yang ordered the system.

The system cried and used a punishment mechanism. In the next second, the pain of the torn soul caused Si Yang to shield his breath abruptly.

He clenched the crown of his teeth tightly, and swallowed his painful groan.

The physical fear was suppressed by the tremendous torture suffered by the soul. At this moment, he could hardly tell whether it was more pain or more fear. The only good news is that this pain always pulls on his mind, and he has no chance to faint and escape.

But as long as he could stay awake, even if he was frustrated alive, Si Yang could maintain his surface calmness.

"Father, mother, son take you home." Yu Zheng's soul-calling voice kept ringing in Si Yang's ear.

Si Yang counted the time silently, how much of the countdown journey was over. But every second is like a year for him.

Until the pain turned into a dull numb pain, Si Yang finally heard her husband say, "The place is here. Younger, you can take off the blindfold."

"I got it." Si Yang raised his hand to the back of his head to untie the cloth strip, but he did not succeed in the first stroke. He did not succeed in removing the cloth strip until the second time.

It took him a few seconds to regain control of his body and get out of the car, but his face was almost transparent.

Fortunately, he came out of the hospital a while ago and was catching up with Yu Zheng's parents. Others would not think too much about other aspects.

But Yu Zheng stared at Si Yang for a long time. He is sitting next to Si Yang. Even if Si Yang is used to acting, he can find some subtle changes.

For example, the trembling that Si Yang tried to control, such as Si Yang's back wet with cold sweat, such as the faint dampness on the cloth strip he took off.

Yu Zheng suddenly remembered that the night before his uncle came to Yu's house, he was waiting for Si Yang in the lobby. People turned off the lights because it was late. The first thing Si Yang said when he entered the house was "turn on the light."

interesting. Yu Zheng retracted his eyes and stared at Si Yang thoughtfully.

The process of moving the grave in the second half was very smooth. But even so, the whole lane is already eight o'clock in the evening.

Si Yang rarely followed the Yu family home.

In detail, it is not surprising. One is that according to the rules, Si Yang always has to go back and do the finishing touches, and the other, today is Yu Zheng's birthday, even if it is a face project, he has to stay.

Moreover, after today, Yu Zheng is full eighteen, and some changes in the power field have to be arranged early.

The brothers entered the old house one after another.

Dinner has not yet started, all downstairs are preparing. The old housekeeper and the maid kept busy.

After Yu Zheng went home, he went to the bedroom on the second floor, as if to change clothes. Si Yang cleaned himself up first, and went to the study to remotely deal with the things accumulated during the day.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Si Yang came out of the study.

After a whole day of tossing, this shell becomes weaker every night. Not to mention the hard work and torture during the day today will only exacerbate its decay.

Sure enough, Si Yang didn't take two steps, and there was a sudden intensive pain in his chest.

Fortunately, he was prepared this time. Skillfully took out the medicine packet from his pocket, Si Yang swallowed it raw without even using water.

A strong nausea, which slightly suppressed the pain. But the ensuing **** qi from the internal organs deep in his throat made him uncontrollable retching twice.

System: "The host is big, how are you?"

"Don't make a fuss," Si Yang remained calm, but he couldn't help suppressing a few coughs in his covered mouth. The chest cavity was violently ups and downs, almost shattered by the strength of his heart and lungs, Si Yang's legs instantly lost strength.

However, at this moment, someone supported him from behind.

Si Yang turned his head, his eyes were covered in the next second, and he pressed against the wall.

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