After that, Shang Yizheng made many more calls, but the little man's cell phone was turned off until noon the next day, when the call was connected, and the person who answered the phone was Mr. Yang.
"Hello, Grandpa Yang," Shang Yizheng stopped shouting and greeted after calming down his excitement.
"It's Xiao Yi," Mr. Yang said lightly. He didn't hear the hearty laughter in the past. He seemed to be in a bad mood, which made Shang Yizheng feel nervous.
Could it be that Mr. Yang already knew about his affairs, so he was in a bad mood when he received his phone call? If that was the case, it would be a disaster. When the simple little man forgives himself, this old man may not agree to let the little man do it again.
Ren'er continued to live with him, Shang Yizheng thought uneasily.
"It's me, how are you doing, Grandpa Yang?" Shang Yizheng asked, suppressing his uneasiness.
"It's all the same," Mr. Yang said with a sigh, but his tone didn't sound like nothing was wrong.
"Grandpa Yang, Xiao Cong seems to have gone back, right?" Unable to figure out what Mr. Yang was thinking, Shang Yizheng directly asked what he was anxious to know.
"Yes, Xiao Cong came back yesterday. Didn't he tell you?" When Mr. Yang mentioned his beloved, he couldn't help but frown.
"He didn't tell me. I kept calling him, but his phone was turned off and he didn't get through until now." Shang Yizheng lowered his head and said with great disappointment.
"I took away his cell phone as soon as he got off the plane. I never turned it on, so I didn't know that Xiao Cong didn't tell me in advance when he came back. I was shocked when I received a call from Xiao Chen saying that he was coming back.
I didn’t expect you to know, but it makes you worried.” Mr. Yang said apologetically, which made Shang Yizheng raise his eyes.
Listening to the old man's tone, it seems that he doesn't know his own affairs, but he doesn't know what the old man did with the little man's mobile phone.
"So how is he now?" Shang Yizheng asked nervously, but the other party on the phone fell silent because of his words.
"Grandpa Yang?" Shang Yizheng, who didn't get an answer, called out worriedly.
"Hey, this kid! I don't know what happened. Yesterday, Xiao Chen called me and said that Xiao Cong was coming back. I thought he wanted to go home early to prepare for his birthday, but Xiao Chen said that Xiao Cong seemed to
How have you been wronged to the point of crying?" Mr. Yang said this, remembering his haggard look when he saw his baby yesterday, he frowned in distress, and then suddenly said loudly: "If you let me know who dares to risk his life.
If you bully Xiao Cong, I will never let him go."
It turns out that I actually made Xiao Cong so sad!
Always thinking that the little man was crying because of himself, Shang Yizheng felt suffocated in his heart.
"So how is he now?" Shang Yizheng asked again, his voice a little bitter and hoarse.
"He has been staying in the room since he came back yesterday. He has been frowning and not saying a word. He has not even eaten. I tried to persuade him for a long time, and then he reluctantly ate some.
I always force myself to smile, and it makes me feel very distressed." Mr. Yang sighed and said, thinking of the baby who locked himself in the room and couldn't come out, he couldn't help but shake his head.
Xiao Cong, my little man!
Shang Yizheng raised his hands tremblingly. He didn't expect that his affairs would have such a big impact on the little man.
He must hate me very much. He must have hated me when he saw me doing that kind of thing with other people. It’s ridiculous. How can Xiaoyu’s affairs with the person she likes be compared with his own affairs? Even if he is being raped
People only do that when they are drugged, but in the end they are still wrong. What qualifications do you have to ask a villain to forgive you? How can you get involved in such an innocent villain?
He raised one hand and covered his eyes
Little man, since you hate me so much, then I’ll leave. I just ask you not to hurt yourself again.
"Grandpa Yang, can I talk to Xiao Cong?" Shang Yizheng asked.
"Xiao Cong just fell asleep. When he wakes up, he had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well all night. When he wakes up, I will ask him to call you."
"Okay, Grandpa Yang, don't worry about Xiao Cong's matter, I will take care of it." Feeling sorry for the little man again, Shang Yizheng said this to Mr. Yang, but his heart broke a little bit more thinking about what was about to happen.
Having severed the relationship between the two by his own hands, Shang Yizheng felt as if he had no strength left to live.
"Xiao Yi, I know you care about Xiao Cong, but I hope you won't interfere. I will handle this matter myself." Mr. Yang did not agree and said seriously.
"Yes" Shang Yizheng was silent for a moment and had to agree, but he didn't know what he would do if he found out that the person who made Xiao Ren'er so sad was him. No matter what he did, as long as Xiao Ren'er could
Just stop being angry
"Xiao Yi, I have something else to do, so I'll leave it at that for now." Mr. Yang looked at Butler Chen who was hurriedly approaching him. Knowing that he had found out, he hurriedly hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Shang Yizheng leaned his head against the wall, clenched his fist and punched the wall again and again, hoping to relieve the pain in his heart.
I'm sorry, little man, I didn't want to end up like this, I didn't want you to be sad, I'm sorry
On Mr. Yang's side, after listening to Butler Chen's report, Mr. Yang slammed the table angrily and said angrily: "How brave you are to do such a thing to my baby! Xiao Chen, give the young master to him immediately.
I'll call him back, no, there's no need to call him back, I'll go to the company in person."
While gasping for breath, Mr. Yang never thought that such a thing would happen to his baby. No wonder he didn't tell him no matter how much he asked. It's really disgusting! He took the crutches given by the old butler next to him and ordered to go down.
Then he strode away
Butler Chen respectfully sent Mr. Yang off from behind. After Mr. Yang left, he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that the old man was really angry this time, and the person who dared to bully the young master
He was destined to die. I didn't have any sympathy for that person in my heart. Instead, I hoped that the old man would punish him properly. After all, the young master had suffered such injustice, and he had to pay a price for it.
However, I am really worried about Mr. Yang's health. From yesterday to now, he has been so angry.
When we got off the plane yesterday, the young master fell asleep on the plane. Seeing how tired he looked, I couldn't bear to wake him up, so I carefully carried him off the plane. The old man who had already received the news was waiting outside anxiously.
As soon as he saw the young master being carried down by him, he thought something had happened, so he hurried over. He told him that the young master was just asleep, and he felt relieved, but then he saw the young master.
You could still see the red and swollen eyes, and his face immediately became extremely ugly. The hand holding the faucet crutch kept shaking, and the blue veins appeared. He knew that the old man was angry. After all, this young master was his most precious.
Man, usually as long as the young master frowned, he would be very anxious. What's more, now that he was crying like this, he didn't have an attack immediately. He accompanied him to send the young master back to his room, covered him with a quilt, and watched there.
After waiting for him for a while, his stiff back let everyone around him know that the old man was angry. Sure enough, when he walked downstairs, the old man knocked his crutch on the ground and yelled: "Check"
Everyone below knew what he meant and immediately dispersed to deal with it, but the old man's anger never calmed down.
Why
I thought that the young master would recover when he went home and met the old man. Unexpectedly, this time even the old man couldn’t help it, and even made the old man so angry. I really hope this matter can be over soon.
Butler Chen looked back at the luxurious villa behind him, frowned, and walked in quickly. He had to guard the young master and not let anything happen to him again. Such an innocent and lovely person became so silent and melancholy,
It's really distressing
(Hey, it’s the little man’s birthday next. Guys, guess what will happen next?)