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

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Chen Zhao's question was abrupt, and he looked at Si Yang with expectations that he didn't even realize.

Si Yang looked at him, only to find it ridiculous.

The original body is a person who can't hide things, and everything is written on his face. Chen Zhao is not blind, so what is the use of asking this now?

What's more, everything came as a misunderstanding, and he had nothing to do with the original body root from beginning to end.

Si Yang raised his lips casually, "It doesn't matter anymore."

Said, he turned around and left.

Si Yang said this very lightly, but Yu Yin carried a trace of regret.

Chen Zhao was on the spot, tasting the understatement, only felt like a needle fell out of thin air on the tip of his heart, saying that the pain was not counted, but his soreness made his eye circles red.

"Senior...If I can come back, I want to tell you a word..." At that time, Si Yang hugged Chen Zhao from behind, put his head on his back and said softly, clearly holding back his crying, but after letting go, he still gave Gave him a smile.

"Senior, thank you." The beautiful eyes were stained with moisture, but they were very bright.

Chen Zhao held down his very sore heart, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of mood Si Yang was saying at that time.

However, after Si Yang went out, he put this episode behind his head. He went directly to Xingsheng.

After all, it is the largest entertainment company in the current circle. Chen Yu seems to have a slutty private life, but the actual work is quite busy.

At this time, other people will not be in the city and go out to discuss things. It is estimated that it will take a week to come back.

Si Yang went directly into the lounge, and Chen Yu's secretary came over quickly. He was taken aback when he saw him, and hurriedly took the spare coat that Chen Yu was hanging on the hanger beside him and put it on him.

"Are you wearing too thin?" The secretary knew in his heart that Si Yang's heart was closely related to Chen Yu's life, and he wanted to hold him up. Seeing such a cold day, Si Yang wore a semi-impermeable shirt, and immediately became a little anxious.

Si Yang refused. "No, I came here to ask you for something."

"what?"

"medicine."

"..." The secretary was silent suddenly. That medicine is not a good thing. Even if it is a chronic poison, it is very hard to eat.

Si Yang even came to ask for it. What is this person thinking?

And since the last time Chen Yu gave the order to stop the medicine, he had vaguely understood that Chen Yu was afraid that he might have fallen for the person in front of him. But he didn't say exactly what it meant. Now when Si Yang asked, he couldn't answer.

But Si Yang was straightforward, "I know what Chen Yu meant, but without me, he would die. So you should understand how to choose."

"What do you mean?" The secretary was shocked and asked immediately.

Si Yang asked calmly, "Have you matched Chen Zhao?"

"Moreover, in order to ensure nothing is wrong, after getting the results, we still find a new suitable heart source."

"..." Not bad at all, and the secretary was secretly surprised.

Si Yang lit a cigarette and said, "It's useless. You know who Chen Yu is better than me. If you really get any one, he will accept it and it won't be a drag for so many years."

"And sometimes, father and son will be rejected, let alone brothers."

"!" The secretary suddenly opened his eyes.

"Come on, Chen Zhao is not good, unless you want to watch Chen Yu die."

"How did you know?"

Si Yang let out a puff of cigarette, "Chen Yu is indeed a bastard, but he is also upright. He can't treat women, even if he can't resist, he won't be able to give birth to a son as old as Chen Zhao."

"Isn't he denying it for so many years? An old photo can guess all the things in their house."

"You are not afraid that your husband knows you will check him?"

"I dare to check, naturally I am not afraid that he will know. But if you hesitate like this, I am afraid you will regret it for a lifetime." Si Yang took out his mobile phone, and it was a medical record.

Chen Yu looked good, but in fact his heart disease was deeply ingrained. If there is no emergency treatment, you will have to lie in bed and wait for death.

The secretary's face was ugly. He followed Chen Yu, and he had heard Chen Yu's evaluation of him, and he also knew something was wrong with him. But I didn't expect this person to find out so much of Chen Yu's privacy. The point is that as Chen Yu's secretary, he didn't even notice it.

Si Yang threw the cigarette **** in the ashtray next to him, "Of course, I also know that giving me medicine with Chen Yu on your back is tantamount to you. But I also remind you that Chen Yu saved your family. Life."

"Who gave you your current look like a dog? You know it very well in your heart. Take a 10,000 step back. If Chen Yu is gone, you are willing to be a watchdog to guard the Jinshan and Yinshan for him, and finally this prosperity is also The last name must be changed."

"Your prince is really the prince?"

The secretary got up suddenly and closed the door abruptly.

Si Yang still sat on the side of the bed, as if he could not feel the danger, but slowly lit a cigarette again. Although he took the medicine for a long time, he was affected, and he always needed some stimulation to condense.

The secretary was calm on the surface, but was actually led by Si Yang.

Si Yang was right. Chen Yu saved his family's life. If Chen Yu didn't give him a hand, I'm afraid he would not even be able to study at university, let alone start a business with Chen Yu later and become his secretary. He is now glamorous.

"What the **** are you plotting?"

"Is Chen Yu originally called Chen Zhao?"

"..." The secretary was silent, but such silence represented affirmation.

Si Yang got up and said to him, "Go get the medicine! I'll save him."

The secretary was silent for a while, and finally went out and took the medicine from the locker Chen Yu had locked.

Si Yang didn't even look at it. He counted out a few pills and swallowed them directly.

"I'm back." The secretary asked worriedly, "Do I need to take you back?"

"No, I can."

Si Yang got up and walked out, and the secretary caught up with him and said something.

"According to your current measurement, it will start to affect the essence in less than two days. Have you really considered it?"

Si Yang turned his head and smiled at him, "Don't let Chen Yu know, help me hide from him." The effect of the medicine is obvious. Si Yang's ruddy face a few minutes ago is now almost white to transparent, even his lips are gone. Bloody, but he was so cold, but his eyes were very soft.

The secretary hardly knew how to answer him. Si Yang was looking for his own death, but he was willing to go like a moth to a fire.

"Can I ask you why?"

Si Yang, "Because I love him!"

Because of love, you can dedicate everything, including your life and even your soul.

The secretary was shocked by the meaning contained in Si Yang's words for a moment, and did not return for a while.

On the other side of Si Yang, after leaving the office, he did not go to the elevator, but to the stairwell.

No one.

Si Yang walked down one floor, then leaned against the corner of the wall, and slowly sat on the ground.

System, "The host is big, are you okay?"

Si Yang, "It's okay."

He comforted the system so much, but then he couldn't control the shaking all over.

Si Yang had known before that the effect of this medicine would be more powerful, but he never thought it would be so powerful.

Pain is no longer the point, the point is cold.

If Si Yang's body can actually be held back, his original body is different. He grew up hungry and frozen when he was a child, and was poured with cold water in the winter. What he fears most is the cold. Even if the soul is replaced, such energy stays on the shell.

Si Yang was tough, unable to stop his body and was deadlocked.

At this moment, he felt that every breath he exhaled was freezing. The shirt on his body was also soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his back.

The effect of the medicine took an hour and a half. Si Yang pinched the stopwatch to calculate. But every second is like a year.

In the end, Si Yang was almost in a semi-conscious state. This is quite rare for him.

No matter how patient, the medicine finally affected Si Yang's body.

When Si Yang was awake, it was already dark outside.

Because of the posture, the bones all over his body wanted to be taken apart.

System: Host greatly, mobile phone.

Si Yang took a look at it, a series of missed calls. Not Chen Yu, but Chen Zhao.

Si Yang suddenly remembered that Chen Zhao would be participating in the recording tonight and making so many phone calls, presumably he could not find anyone before leaving the house.

System: Does the host still pass today?

Si Yang: Don't go, go home.

Said, he got up and went downstairs, planning to go back. His current physical condition is really not good. Before he passed out alive, he still feels a terrible headache even when he wakes up, most of it is about to catch a cold.

Those drugs are already eroding the body severely. Si Yang must be careful. He must make sure that he is awake enough to survive the last month.

Downstairs, the driver has gone back. Si Yang waved for a car, and fell asleep after getting in the car and reporting the place name.

At the shooting scene, Chen Zhao was sitting in the background, with no expression on his face, even the smile he was used to maintaining became difficult.

He can still only recite his French. As for how to act? How to act? The root does not know.

What's more, he feels more upset, and he will be on stage for a while. He thought Si Yang would come back to see him, but he didn't.

At half past six in the evening, when Chen Yu is not there, where will Si Yang go without him?

He couldn't help but think of Si Yang taking him to the night market before.

Chen Zhao closed his eyes and suddenly felt the blood in his heart exploded.

"Ms. Chen, you will be here soon, go get ready to change clothes!" The backfield assistant came over and urged him.

Chen Zhao got up and called Si Yang again.

As expected, there is still no one to answer.

Chen Zhao changed into his costume and followed his assistant to prepare to play. This time, the scene with him is a small drama with a changeable path and a child star debut.

He was fluent in French and spoke beautifully. During the rehearsal, Chen Zhao hardly dared to speak in front of him. The instructor came over several times, but Chen Zhao couldn't speak.

Right now, there are only five minutes left to the opening.

Chen Zhao felt that he might be thorough. Chen Qiao used a good method, knowing that he was just a bun, so he could show his true shape by getting some foreign words.

As for Si Yang...why did he come on such a shameful occasion?

In the last five minutes, Chen Zhao passed horribly.

Even when he got on stage, he didn't have any response. It just so happened that the actor who played the fiancée temporarily added to the scene, and she actually knelt on the chair and kissed the old duke.

Chen Zhao looked at his back outside the fixed door of the stage, and suddenly understood the mood of the hero.

That kind of feeling is called the despair of being abandoned...

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