Son of Heaven

"That's right, that's right..." Zhao Yang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but was there any worry in his eyes?On the contrary, it is full of envy, jealousy and hatred.Well, that kid's life is simply not too good, right?

Just as I was talking about this, there was a shout from upstairs, "You two bastards, what are you muttering about? Why don't you come over and put the bath water for me, I want to take a bath." Yang Zhongyong's voice came from upstairs, and the two of them Quickly put on a serious and heavy face again, went upstairs to wait on Commander Yang.

On the third floor of the villa, Ye Zi was standing in front of the telescope, staring at the mirror in a daze, with a half-smile on his face, sometimes red and sometimes white, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was past five o'clock in the afternoon when Liang Chen was at home. He took out the mobile phone that had been confiscated and turned it on. As a result, the text messages on it rushed in, at least more than 100, and there was also a smart phone for missed calls. The service desk information was sent by his brothers. Zhang Kai had the most text messages and phone calls, including more than a dozen calls from Liu Shasha.

Reluctantly picked up the mobile phone and called Zhang Kai, reported that he was safe, said that he was fine, now at home, just wanted to sleep, and then fell into a deep sleep on the bed. [

Although it was only two or three hours of fighting wits, it almost exhausted all his energy. He was so tired that he just wanted to sleep.Physical exhaustion is okay, his recovery ability is extremely fast, but the psychological pressure, especially when the last desperate shot hit his arm, the humiliation and humiliation that almost fell off the cliff. The sense of despair almost made him collapse.

In any case, he was just a 20-year-old boy. For the first time in his life, he felt such a heavy and huge pressure. In the face of this pressure, he had almost no strength to fight back, so he could only let others lead him. It is absolutely a shame and humiliation for his calm and arrogant personality. Of course, he is rational and does not resent Yang Zhongyong. Yang Zhongyong is just doing what he should do Forget it, after all, everyone has their own principles and ways of doing things. He has no way to demand others, so he can only ask himself—from this matter, he has strengthened his confidence even more. Potential, powerful to be strong, must be strong, no matter how strong, only strong enough to be equal to those strong, will not be subject to such coercion and oppression, otherwise, will be subject to others forever.

After half a day, the mental fatigue and burnout, the indescribable sense of desolation mixed with the joy of being alive after the catastrophe, made him feel exhausted, and he just wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

He fell into a drowsy bed, and fell asleep without even closing the door, and he didn't even hear the phone ringing.

In his dream, he dreamed of Liu Shasha, his lover, he dreamed of two people sitting on the beach listening to the sound of the waves, and sometimes embracing and kissing on the top of the mountains and under the white clouds.He softly called Liu Shasha's name, stretched out his hand, stroked Liu Shasha's face, felt her jade-like skin and tender body, and gently hugged her into his arms. At this moment, he just wanted to hug her like this Hold her until the sky and the earth are forever, the sea is dry and the stone is rotten.