It turns out that the role of the six counties is huge.

Even though Zhao Yang's attitude was very bad, someone came from Shengtian on a special plane that day.

When the master of the Nie family pried open the door with tears in his eyes, Zhao Yang's mother hurriedly opened the door, and tears came down on the spot.

When the father and daughter meet, tears flow thousands of times.

How many are true? How many are false?

Not enough to tell!

Standing in the attic and watching the family ethics drama staged below, Zhao Yang was like a bystander outside the world.

He thought that he might feel a little ridiculous or angry in his heart.

But when all this happened as he expected, Zhao Yang felt boring.

I didn't even feel like going down to meet the previous one.

"Just fulfill one of my mother's wishes."

Looking at the middle-aged man who was not sure whether he was his uncle or uncle below, Zhao Yang leaned lazyly against the railing, without any emotional fluctuations in his eyes.

Dingdong.

The doorbell rang again.

The door opened, and Shen Bing, dressed in white, stood alone at the door.

"Uncle, I'll come to find Zhao Yang."

Shen Bing smiled and said hello.

"Oh... Xiaoyang is upstairs,"

Zhao's father said with a dull expression.

Compared to Zhao Yang, he, the son-in-law who had kidnapped his daughter for twenty years, was even more uncomfortable with this kind of scene.

What I did on the scene was good, but the dull and dull words were impossible to escape.

"oh."

Shen Bing tilted his head and glanced at him. After seeing the scene in the house, he ran towards Zhao Yang with a smile.

In addition to greeting Zhao's father, the young woman who was committed to being Zhao's mother's daughter-in-law turned a blind eye to everyone in the scene.

Running all the way to Zhao Yang, Shen Bing smiled at him with his hands behind his back:

"You violated me yesterday, and I am yours now.

Don't refuse to admit your account!"

Zhao Yang ignored her and was still watching the bitter scene below.

Seeing this, Shen Bing stood quietly beside him.

After a while, seeing that Zhao's mother finally escaped from her excitement, Shen Bing whispered to Zhao Yang: "Sir Jianxian, is it really good for you to do this?"

“A different title.”

"Husband?"

“…”

"If you don't answer, I'll just assume you've made accusation."

Shen Bing smiled like a flower.

"Talk well."

Zhao Yang didn't look back at her, so naturally he couldn't see Shen Bing's fox smile that succeeded in his treacherous plan.

"good."

Taking a step forward, Shen Bing looked at Zhao's mother who helped Master Zhao Yang on the sofa and served tea and water by herself, and a touch of unnatural flashed across her face.

"Hey, you said, how long will the aunt's filial piety last after they know your plan?"

“…”

"Don't ignore me, do you tell me?"

“…”

"Then you say, if, I mean if.

If your 'relatives' disappear when they flew back...will my aunt feel better?"

As he spoke, a cold look flashed in Shen Bing's eyes.

Obviously, if Zhao Yang agreed or agreed, the people below would not be able to return to Shengtian Mansion.

If he can become a worldly disciple in the Star Palace, would Shen Bing be so harmless in front of Zhao Yang?

She is a woman who even the fifth prince of Zulong dares to confront her head!

“There won’t be any if.”

Zhao Yang did not answer, but just gave an answer

"How is that..."

After understanding it in seconds, Shen Bing looked at Zhao's mother who was waving to her and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

The subtle voice like a mosquito was heard into Zhao Yang's ears.

"Auntie, are you calling us."

"She wouldn't want to see these people's faces after seeing me...Today, let her... fulfill her dream."

When he spoke, Zhao Yang didn't even blink.

He just shook his head at his mother, turned around and walked back to his room.

Zhao Yang returned to his room, and Shen Bing also wanted to go with him.

Bang.

Her forehead almost hit the door.

"Say for me and my mother, I'm sleepy and I'm going to rest."

In the room, Zhao Yang's voice came out.

Outside the door, Shen Bing blinked and a chuckle came out of the corner of his mouth.

"It's really the same as I do, I'm a gentle person."

......

......

Zhao Yang, who was ready to harvest millions of unjust souls, became a gentle person in Shen Bing's mouth.

Unfortunately, not many people can enjoy Zhao Yang's tenderness.

At least the "relatives" who came from Sheng Tian did not feel anything at all.

This made some people who thought they could use Zhao Yang's name to put their hands into the top leaders of the Qin Dynasty a little disappointed.

Of course, this was also within their expectations.

A person who held high-level authority when he was young was not stupid enough to regard him as a child, and would not think about coercing Zhao Yang to do anything with his own elders.

But disappointment... there are still some.

So, after some chat and complaints, Zhao Yang's uncles picked up the plane and vaguely mentioned a few words to Zhao's mother.

It's very tactful.

But it was enough for Zhao's mother to understand that they had a request to their son!

"It's all my own family. Dad, you guys sit down first. I'll call Xiaoyang."

While speaking, Zhao's mother winked at Zhao's father and walked up the stairs by herself.

In front of Zhaoyang's door, Zhao's mother hesitated for a moment, but still knocked on the door gently.

"Yangyang?"

The door is open.

Zhao Yang rubbed his eyes and looked at his mother.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

While speaking, Zhao Yang made way for one position and let his mother come in.

Zhao Yang's house is quite neat.

Except for the bed that was obviously just lifted up, everything else seemed to be frozen in time.

This made Zhao's mother look a little wrong.

Too clean.

It seems much cleaner than she has cleaned.

Sitting down beside Zhao Yang's bed, Zhao's mother stared at Zhao Yang's eyes and asked:

"Yangyang, tell me the truth.

Today, why did your grandpa and your uncles come?"

"I miss you."

Zhao Yang was so angry.

Zhao's mother glared: "I want to listen to the truth!"

"truth?"

Seeing that his mother was angry, Zhao Yang made a correct gesture and said, "To be honest, they miss you, otherwise why would it be because of it?"

"Um?"

"Why do I call you up and ask?" Zhao Yang said softly.

“No need.”

Zhao's mother's eyes: "Yangyang, no matter when and who you face, you must remember it.

You are the flesh that fell from my mother.

Compared to you.

The group of people below are all outsiders...

Do you know?"

"mom!"

"Okay, I won't say it."

Seeing that Zhao Yang was unwilling to talk, Zhao's mother shook her head and said, "Your grandfather misses his grandson. Do you want to go down and chat?"

"Uh...I'm sleepy."

As he spoke, Zhao Yang was angry again.

Seeing this, Zhao Yang laughed and scolded.

Turn around and go out.

After she closed the door, a sharp look flashed in her eyes.

It's like a lioness protecting her cubs.

She didn't know anything.

But just as she and Zhao Yang said, Zhao Yang is the piece of meat that fell off her body!
Chapter completed!