Pang Peichen looked at him, sighed silently, and asked, "When are you going to go back and take a look?"
"Let's talk about it later," Yang Ling said calmly.
It wasn't what he thought, this desire had been in his heart for a long time. However, when he suddenly had to face all this, his mood was a little complicated.
Since he was a child, he had hated his parents and hated them for abandoning him. Until he heard Qin Zhongtian talk about his life experience, the hatred in Yang Ling's heart disappeared. However, when he suddenly heard this, he still couldn't accept it and couldn't accept it.
He knew how to face it. He must go back. He was thinking about how to go back.
The Yang family is a prominent family in Yanjing City. He believes that his grandfather Yang Jingtian must also have deep expectations for him. What does it mean to go back with nothing like this? Besides, there is also the black hand hidden in the dark, the one who killed his parents.
If they don't find them, the hatred in Yang Ling's heart will never go away.
"I heard that you have a fiancée, she seems to be a girl from the Qin family in northern Jiangsu. Then... Xiao Hu... how do you explain it?" Pang Peichen asked cautiously.
"What do you want to tell me? The baby's marriage was arranged by them and has nothing to do with me." Yang Ling said calmly.
But thinking of Qin Shiya in his mind, Yang Ling's heart couldn't help but tremble.
No matter how calmly he spoke, there was still a trace of fluctuation in his heart.
"Your grandfather told me to ask you to find someone." Pang Peichen said as he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over, with a series of addresses written on it.
"Who?" Yang Ling looked at it and asked in surprise.
"His surname is Ye, and he is an unparalleled master." Pang Peichen said.
"Ye?" Yang Ling was stunned, thinking, could it be the Wolf King Ye Qian?
Thinking about it, I think it's impossible. How is it possible? Wolf King Ye Qian's identity is unattainable, how can Yang Jingtian know him?
"What are you doing with him?" Yang Ling asked.
"Your grandfather didn't say anything, he just asked you to find him." Pang Peichen said.
"Okay." Yang Ling nodded and put the note into his arms.
"Don't think so much. No matter what, find time to go back and have a good chat. He misses you too. Go to bed early." Pang Peichen stood up and patted Yang Ling on the shoulder.
Then, he turned around and left.
Looking into the distance, Yang Ling put out the cigarette butt fiercely.
Some things should always be faced, and Yang Ling is not the kind of person who only knows how to escape. When the boat reaches the bridge, it will go straight, so why think too much? Right now, do your own thing well and fulfill your dreams.
That's the most important thing. When you stand at a height that others look up to, you can protect the people you want to protect, and you will never be bullied by others again, or suffer injustice again.
"elder brother!"
At some point, Sun Yirui's voice sounded from behind.
"Xiao Rui? What's wrong?" Yang Ling woke up from his deep thoughts and smiled slightly.
"You seem to have something on your mind." Sun Yirui sat down next to him and looked at him with concern.
Yang Ling smiled indifferently and said, "It's normal for people to have troubles when they grow up."
"Brother, how are you and your sister-in-law?" Sun Yirui asked.
"It's good. Although we rarely see each other, our relationship is very good," Yang Ling said.
"That's good." Sun Yirui murmured.
Yang Ling looked at her, sighed silently in her heart, and said softly: "Xiao Rui, we grew up together. I have always regarded you as my sister. My brother also hopes that you can find a good man and get married in the future.
Give birth to a child. In this way, Grandpa and I can rest assured, and your parents who are in trouble can also rest assured."
"Excellent man?" Sun Yirui smiled disdainfully and said, "Can they have an excellent brother like you?"
After saying that, Sun Yirui looked straight at him.
Yang Ling was stunned and speechless. He really didn't know what to say.
After a long time, Sun Yirui forced out a smile, a little bitter, "Brother, you don't have to worry about me, I have grown up, and I can make my own decisions about my own affairs. You and your sister-in-law should be fine, just like grandpa said, you get married as soon as possible.
My sister-in-law is so beautiful, you should pay close attention and don't be so passive all the time. Women like to hear sweet words."
Sun Yirui pretended to be relaxed and tried not to make the atmosphere so awkward.
"Okay." Yang Ling smiled and nodded.
"Brother, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?" Sun Yirui asked.
"I'll leave tomorrow." Yang Ling replied.
"So anxious? Can't you stay at home for a few more days?" Sun Yirui was stunned. He didn't expect to meet again after a long separation, but it would only be a quick visit.
"There are still a lot of things waiting for me to do, and I really don't have much free time. So, when I am away, grandpa and Xiaojie rely on your help to take care of them. Grandpa is old and in poor health.
Spend more time with him, and if you have any difficulties in work or life, just call me." Yang Ling warned.
Facing Sun Yirui, all the domineering and evil spirits in Yang Ling disappeared. Instead, there was only tenderness, the tenderness and love of a brother for his sister.
"I will." Sun Yirui nodded.
"Brother, can I hug you?" After a pause, Sun Yirui looked straight at Yang Ling, with a drop of crystal in his eyes.
Yang Ling looked at her, smiled slightly, and nodded.
Sun Yirui threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
At this moment, she felt very happy.
No matter what the future holds, at least, at this moment, she thinks Yang Ling belongs to her.
Thousands of words turned into a tear of lovesickness.
"Okay, silly girl, go back and rest quickly. You have to go to work tomorrow." Yang Ling smiled softly and touched her hair.
This girl has really grown up and is no longer the yellow-haired girl who followed her behind all day long.
"Brother, you should go to bed early." Sun Yirui reluctantly let go of Yang Ling and turned around to enter the house.
If she could, she would hold him like this for the rest of her life and never let him go. But she knew that it was just her fantasy and could never come true. She also didn't want to put too much burden on Yang Ling, and she didn't want him to feel guilty or embarrassed.
When you love someone, don't you want them to be happy? If Yang Ling can be happy with Hu Li and live happily forever, then she feels that even if she lets herself go, that's not impossible.
Looking at Sun Yirui's leaving figure, Yang Ling sighed silently.
He knew very well in his heart that he only had brother-sister feelings for Sun Yirui, and no other feelings between a man and a woman.
Maybe Sun Yirui can't accept it for a while, so she can only rely on time and let time slowly fade away her feelings for herself. Maybe one day a heart-throb man will appear in front of her, and she can forget about it.