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

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There were footsteps downstairs, from the housekeeper and the maid. It should be the person who just wanted to overheard.

Yu Zheng got up in a daze and ran upstairs. He didn't lie on the bed until he returned to the room, trying to calm his uneasy himself.

His heart beats very fast, especially in this quiet night, it is even more noisy. So that Yu Zheng lost even the most basic thinking ability. He didn't even know how he would answer if the butler knocked on the door and asked him. Is it to question or what?

By the way, question...

Yu Zheng picked up the phone and saw the phrase "Okay" sent to him by Si Yang.

He said...will not deceive himself. It is the first idiom that Yu Zheng learned after he came back. So, no, definitely not, Si Yang will not lie to himself.

And this long night, in the end the butler did not catch up, I don't know if he really didn't find it, or if he didn't come over on purpose. After all, what Si Yang ordered, he has already done.

The room was quiet like a solitary grave in the wild, and Yu Zheng, curled up on the bed, was the stray dog ​​without shelter. Poor and lonely. He continued to consolidate the shaky line of defense in his heart, but the broken wall was ultimately difficult to repair, and he could only let it fall.

It wasn't until the light came and the morning arrived that Yu Zheng got up from the bed, washed his face clean, and took away all his exhaustion, and walked downstairs in the same manner as usual.

But unlike this, he did not go to the morning exercise for the first time. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the lobby and called Si Yang. But he didn't get through for the first time.

"Young Master?" A maid saw it and said hello. But they were all ignored.

Yu Zheng turned a deaf ear to the words of the old housekeeper. Just looking at the phone persistently, dialing Si Yang's phone over and over again.

"Sorry, the user you dialed was shut down..."

Dial again.

"Sorry, the user you dialed was shut down..."

Dial again.

"Sorry, the user you dialed was shut down..."

Facing the turned off cell phone, only waiting for the other party to turn on, it is useless to make repeated calls, but Yu Zheng seems to lose his mind. Dialing the same number over and over again, the state of paranoia is very different from usual.

"Steward, young master, this is..." A maid felt that something was wrong and was very worried.

But the butler shook his head and motioned for them all to go out. He can already be sure that it was Yu Zheng who overheard them last night.

In the hallway, someone from the kitchen came to ask, "Is there a special arrangement for this morning? If not, just follow the original plan."

The butler sighed, "Make something light and easy to use..."

The old house of the Yu family is going to change. What he can do now is not to make Yu Zheng too embarrassed in life. In the end, it was the young master of the Yu family, Ji's self-esteem and face, he would preserve it for Yu Zheng as well as Si Yang said.

In the hall, Yu Zheng, who had been unable to make a call, finally waited until Si Yang got up and turned on the phone.

"What's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, Si Yangyou's sleepy voice came, which was very warm at first glance.

He usually speaks with a smile, even if it is gossiping, and the breath of him through his throat will bring a little inexplicable friendship. And Yu Zheng often chews on warmth from these hidden details.

From the first day he came back, he naturally adapted to this living habit.

But this time, he must ask to understand.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Zheng asked the question that had tormented him all night, "Brother Siyang, if my parents can't come back, can I meet them."

Then he held his breath and waited for Si Yang to answer.

In the village, Yu Zheng also met many brothers who fought for the land.

Yu Jia's property is a number he can't even think of. If his parents were really gone, the true prince from his village would not have enough roots for Si Yang to play with.

Si Yang wants the Yu Group, as long as he is raised up as a canary, no one can shake his trust in Si Yang.

In other words, Si Yang is actually doing this now. The meticulous warmth of the past, after a night of calm peeling and cocooning, has also become total indifference.

But even so, Yu Zheng still has a little extravagant hope for Si Yang, hoping that all this is false, and Si Yang is true to him. If you don't tell his parents, I'm afraid he will be uncomfortable. In other words, the root is that he is listening, and his parents are still alive, but they are delayed somewhere, or in a more distant foreign country.

He desperately wanted to know the truth. So he tentatively asked Si Yang again: "Brother, can I?"

Yu Zheng's heart was filled with anxiety, as if he was waiting for the final judgment. He felt that Si Yang could guess what he could guess. And Si Yang's attitude can explain everything.

But Si Yang replied quickly, "It's okay!"

"Really?" Yu Zheng thought he was calm, but this sentence still made a cry that he didn't know.

"Really, you have breakfast first, I will pick you up later."

"Yeah. Brother Siyang, I love you." Yu Zheng was really excited to the extreme, his face was full of smiles, and his eyes seemed to contain crushed stars.

Si Yang agreed, and did not hesitate to agree, proving that he was not afraid of meeting his parents, and it also showed that Xu Mingquan was trying to sow discord. And Si Yang's feelings for himself are also true.

But Yu Zheng has forgotten another possibility. The "Wolf in the Mountain" is never afraid that the little rabbit in his arms knows the truth. After all, the rabbit has no ability to escape and resist.

At this moment, Yu Zheng was still very happy because of his fortune, and didn't know what was waiting for him next.

Si Yang also contacted the secretary as soon as he hung up the phone.

"The trip this morning was cancelled."

"Yes, what do I need to replace? Do I need to make an appointment in advance?"

"I want." Si Yang rarely missed it a little bit. "Call Qiulu Cemetery and say we are going to visit around ten o'clock."

The secretary on the other end of the phone seemed to be taken aback. It took several seconds before he responded, "Yes, I will make an appointment right away."

Putting down the phone, Si Yang walked to the closet, looked over one by one, and finally took out a pure black suit from inside.

Si Yang: "It's a good fit, I thought I was so ill, I should be a little thinner than before."

But the always-talkative system only replied a "QAQ" to him, and he had obviously begun to feel sentimental for the next plot.

But Si Yang had no idea to change his mind. For Yu Zheng, his relatives have long been absent in this world, and if he doesn't learn to go forward by himself, can he still hope that he can leave a whole body in this Shura Field surrounded by wolves?

Si Yang went downstairs and asked the driver to drive back to the old house. On the way back, he got off the car and went to the flower shop, bringing back a bunch of flowers.

At the old house, when Yu Zheng heard that Si Yang was coming, he changed his clothes and sat on the sofa waiting.

As soon as this head Si Yang walked into the entrance, there was an extra person in his arms.

"Brother Si Yang." It was Yu Zheng. He rushed forward and hugged Si Yang tightly, like a drowning man hugging the driftwood.

But Si Yang pushed him away, and then handed him the flower held by the secretary behind him, "hold it by myself, and give it to his mother in a while."

"Yeah. It's all from Brother Si Yang." Yu Zheng smiled and nodded, but his brow wrinkled in confusion in the next second.

Because what Si Yang handed him was a bunch of white lilies. This color doesn't seem to be the kind given in daily life, and the other flowers in the bouquet are too plain.

Looking at the clothes on Si Yang again, he is a rare black suit. The snow-white shirt was slender and dusty, all suppressed the dude that could not be hidden on his body, and made him solemn.

And this kind of dressing can be said to go to the wedding hall, or to...

Yu Zheng suddenly raised his head and looked at Si Yang, but he could only see the sentimentality in Si Yang's eyes. But such a smile is placed on this occasion. He didn't dare to think more, he couldn't think too much.

Yu Zheng's heart was once again framed in the helpless mid-air, unable to land or move.

"Go, I'll take you to see your mother." Si Yang took Yu Zheng's hand and led him to the door.

This is Yu Zheng's first time out after returning to the Yu family for half a month. He suddenly had the urge to go back immediately.

How could the raised baby Si Yang let him curl up in the cage? What's more, this is his first step in pulling Yu Zheng out of the fairy tale world.

In the car, Si Yang looked at the stiffened Yu Zheng next to him and asked with concern, "Why don't you speak? Is it uncomfortable?"

"..."

"Isn't it bad to eat early? The kitchen does not suit your taste?"

"……No."

"What did you eat then?"

"Drank...drank porridge."

"It's good to drink porridge, to nourish the stomach."

"Ok."

Often the two get along because Yu Zheng said a lot, but this time, it is rare that Si Yang has been taking the initiative, but Yu Zheng has become a clumsy dumb.

When Si Yang coaxed people, his eyebrows and eyes were full of seriousness. But the more he said, the more desperate Yu Zheng became, because he had already sensitively sensed that the truth was about to be revealed.

That is something he absolutely cannot bear. Just look at the pity in the eyes of the old housekeeper, the driver, and the secretary.

Yu Zheng looked up and wanted to see Si Yang's face clearly, but it was Si Yang's heart that most wanted to see clearly. But looking in, there is nothing.

However, Si Yang had a lot of words and talked slowly about Yu Zheng's energy and stories from his birth to his abduction.

"The day you were born, both father and mother were so happy. Father watched all night, and he almost cried when you were taken out."

Through the window of the car, Yu Zheng saw the car turning and onto the national highway.

"Later when you lost it, my mother almost committed suicide. It was my father who kept saying that she would definitely be able to get her back before she could barely support it."

Yu Zheng saw a van passing by with a dazzling red cloth tied to the rearview mirror of the car.

"Later, I kept looking for you. I promised my mother that I will find you back, and I will find you if I can't find it!"

Yu Zheng grabbed Si Yang's sleeve abruptly, raised his head and saw a trace of pleading in his eyes.

"Brother Siyang..." He couldn't tell what he was begging for. After shaking for a long time, he finally said, "Take me home..."

He didn't want to know, whether those truths or those Si Yang's feelings for him, he didn't want to know. Even if the Yu family’s old house was a cage set by Si Yang, at this moment, Yu Zheng was willing to be a canary in it.

As long as Si Yang don't be so cruel. He called him brother, just like Si Yang said, Si Yang has hugged him since he was born.

So, how could he bear the heart...how could he bear this to himself?

But Si Yang still laughed, then little by little he took off Yu Zheng's fingers wrapped around his cuff. Then he took off his jacket in front of Yu Zheng and threw it to the secretary sitting in front.

It was exactly the same as the scene he had peeked at that night, and there was no change in the posture of unbuttoning.

Yu Zheng subconsciously leaned toward the car door, and subconsciously moved away from Si Yang.

As the car drove more and more desolate, Si Yang's voice became more and more gentle, as if he was afraid of disturbing something. Finally, the car stopped.

Si Yang opened the door first.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you to see them."

The air was silent as death.

The despair in Yu Zheng's eyes was almost impossible to hide, but Si Yang opened the car door on his side and took him out, pushing him to the gate of the building in front of him.

"Look, father and mother, they are here now."

Yu Zheng looked up, with a line clearly written on it, Qiulu Cemetery.

Si Yang pushed him one last time, "Don't you go in and take a look?"

The last light in Yu Zheng's eyes finally went out, and tears fell drop by drop from the corner of his eyes.

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