Tang Yuehua puffed out her cheeks and sulked in her private room.
Why did that guy just leave so inexplicably? He didn't even say a word to me.
You don't give yourself any face at all. Do you really have yourself in your heart? It's hateful. It's really hateful.
Fortunately, I still have feelings for him, but I didn't expect that he didn't care about me at all, huh.
At this moment, Tang Yuehua felt a sudden gust of wind in the private room.
The next moment, Wang Jingyu appeared in the private room carrying a middle-aged man who was dressed in tatters, smelled of alcohol, and had messy hair like a bird's nest.
Tang Yuehua frowned slightly when she saw Wang Jingyu suddenly appeared with someone in his arms.
"Jingyu, why did you bring a strange person to Yuexuan? He smells of alcohol. Doesn't he know my rules after staying here for so long?"
Wang Jingyu threw Tang Hao to the ground. Tang Hao immediately covered his face with both hands and kept bending his head to avoid being recognized by his sister.
Seeing his appearance of not daring to show his true face, Tang Yuehua felt even more strange and couldn't figure out what Wang Jingyu had in mind.
"Can't you really tell who he is? If you look closely, do you feel that he is very familiar, and that he is familiar to your bones?"
Wang Jingyu found it very funny when he saw Tang Hao covering his face and not daring to show his true face.
The majestic contemporary Haotian Douluo was once a powerful existence, but now it has fallen to this level.
It's no wonder that he doesn't even have the courage to see his sister. Unlike his sister's noble and elegant temperament, he is completely down and out, no different from a beggar.
"You put it that way, I do think he looks familiar. His back looks a bit like my second brother..."
Tang Yuehua frowned lightly, looked at it carefully for a while and then gave this answer.
The answer was incredible even to her.
The moment Tang Yuehua said this answer, Tang Hao suddenly felt sad in his heart.
However, he still didn't want to put down his hands covering his face. He didn't want his sister, who had always admired him, to see him in such a miserable state.
But after Tang Yuehua recognized his identity again, how could he let him go so easily? She kept trying to separate the hands covering his face with her hands.
"Brother, you are the second brother, right? Let me go your hand! Brother! You must be the second brother!"
Tang Yuehua's expression became extremely excited. Even though she no longer had a place for Tang Hao in her heart, the constant family affection made her still overjoyed.
"Jingyu, what's going on? Why did you bring my second brother to my Yuexuan? Why is he covered in wounds?"
Tang Yuehua saw that Tang Hao had never removed his hands covering his face, and had no intention of recognizing him.
He could only sigh helplessly and turn his gaze to Wang Jingyu.
Wang Jingyu then told the story about how Tang Hao came to trouble him and was then violently tortured by the puppet he left in the academy.
She also told her that if she hadn't rushed back in time, Tang Hao might have been killed by the battle puppet on the spot.
However, in order to save face for Tang Yuehua, Wang Jingyu deliberately attributed all the responsibility to Tang Hao for being bewitched by others.
Although Tang Hao wanted to refute, Wang Jingyu had warned him just now on the way here that if he dared to talk nonsense, he would be allowed to enjoy the torture of illusion again.
Tang Hao, who was already suffering from mental breakdown due to torture, now felt a little afraid of Wang Jingyu.
Not only was this man extremely powerful and could kill him at any time, but he also had all kinds of torture methods.
The scene where his wife was sacrificed in front of him, but he was powerless was replayed in his mind thousands of times.
He definitely didn't want to experience that feeling that life was worse than death again.
Wang Jingyu looked down at Tang Hao with an expression of compassion.
"Actually, I didn't expect that a mighty Haotian Douluo would be taken advantage of. It's really pitiful."
"Who is it? You dare to trick my second brother into becoming a gunman? Damn it!"
Tang Yuehua gritted her silver teeth and had an angry look on her face.
"In fact, you should be familiar with this person. He is your nephew's current teacher and the youngest son of the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, Yu Xiaogang.
Last time I went to Notting City to do something, I happened to meet that guy Yu Xiaogang."
Wang Jingyu naturally tried his best to put in good words for himself and put all the blame on Yu Xiaogang.
"He has always regarded me as a rival, so he provoked me maliciously. After being severely beaten by me, he hated it.
He then slandered Tang Hao that I wanted to kill that brat Tang San. In order to protect Tang San, he was seriously injured.
My conscience, if I want to kill someone, can Yu Xiaogang stop me? Are you kidding me?"
Tang Yuehua is naturally more willing to believe Wang Jingyu.
This is because her will has changed invisibly after being hit by Tsukuyomi. No matter what happens, she will always favor Wang Jingyu.
What's more, such a master-level master who is proficient in music theory and can play the three mesmerizing songs with deep emotion.
How could he be the kind of villain who bullies the weak and lies habitually?
"Damn it!" Tang Yuehua shouted angrily and assured Tang Hao.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely report this matter to the family. No matter what, the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family has to give us an explanation.
Brother, please take your nephew back to your family, I know you have been resenting your family for not helping you at that time."
Tang Yuehua smiled bitterly, showing a helpless expression.
"But how do you know that your father and elder brother actually want to help you.
But at that time, the head priest of Wuhun Palace personally led people to block us outside the sect.
My father also wanted to break out to save you and your sister-in-law, but was injured by the great priest of Wuhun Palace. Before he died, he asked us to close the sect..."
Tang Hao's body couldn't help but tremble, and he finally let go of his face that was covering his hands, with tears streaming down his face.
"You, what are you talking about? My father died because he wanted to break out and save me?"
"Yes, second brother, the eldest brother is now the leader of the Haotian Sect. He has always wanted to find you and let you return to the sect.
But the elders have strong opinions on you, thinking that if father hadn't gone to save you, he wouldn't have been injured, and all the responsibility would be placed on you..."
Tang Yuehua said with a sad look on his face, wanting to persuade Tang Hao to return to the family.
Tang Hao shook his head sadly and directly rejected his sister's advice.
"Sorry, Xiaosan and I can't go back to the sect, and now he and I are not qualified to go back.
Over the years, I always thought that my father didn't care about me, but I didn't expect that my father would actually do it for me..."
Tang Hao covered his face and cried, without explaining at all what it means for a man to not shed tears easily.