Supreme Evil Young Master

Yang Tian stayed in his room for five whole hours and personally fed his. Only then did she calm down and close his eyes before falling asleep.

Twelve years of separation, twelve years of longing, decades of grudges, they finally came to an end. In regards to this, Yang Tian had helplessness, resentment, anger, helplessness of growing up in the Long family, resentment of the world for so many crimes, anger towards the stubbornness of a dragon, clearly he wanted to sit in the position of Sect Head. Why did he need to find such an excuse? Once a person reaches the point of craziness in pursuing something, he would lose his mind and take the lie as the truth. This is the saddest …

Today's reunion made Long Zhentian in a very good mood. After Yang Tian came out of Yang Yuping's room, he led Yang Tian to sit in the living room, and then when Irene brought tea for the father and son duo, he smiled and said, "Tian'er, do you know? For the past dozen years, his father had been daydreaming about this moment. Finally, it's the right time for us to meet again. Your mother and I have been trapped in a dark cellar that can't see the sun. Over the past ten years, we've almost forgotten what light looks like … Hehe … That's right! "After we came out, your mother kept yelling that she wanted to go find you. If it wasn't for your grandfather telling us that you were ill, we would probably have gone to the hospital to look for you that day."

"Dad, seriously, Mom is so weak, and you agree to let her do whatever she wants? You're a man, why can't you take care of your wife? It's not that I'm talking about you... "Motherf * cker's body really can't let her toil and run …" Hearing his father's words, Yang Tian immediately complained. Having no parents by his side since he was young, he had long developed this kind of temperament. Even his own father wouldn't give him face.

"What do you mean? How can you talk to Dad? " Long Zhentian's face darkened as he stared at Yang Tian and said with an unhappy tone, "Isn't this because your mother wants you to go crazy? Besides, I... I miss you too... "After being separated for more than ten years, your mother and I, in the pitch-black cellar, will talk about you the most …"

"Dad, I'm sorry …" Yang Tian seemed to realize that his words were too harsh and hurriedly changed the topic. He smiled and said, "A few days ago, grandfather found Fuzhou and came …"

"What? You … Your grandfather came looking for you? " When Long Zhentian heard that, he immediately became excited and hastily asked: "He … What did he say? "

"Dad, it seems like you're very scared of Grandfather?" Yang Tian curiously asked when he saw Long Zhentian's excited expression.

"Haha …" Long Zhentian's thoughts were exposed by his own son. He laughed with an ugly expression on his face and waved his hand: "Your grandfather didn't agree to let your mother and I go. He only forgave me when something happened to our Long family. This old man is much more formidable than your grandfather … "To be honest, I'm really a bit afraid of him …"

After Yang Tian heard his father's words, he also felt very surprised. As the head of the Dragon Gate, the eldest young master of the Long family was afraid of his father-in-law because of his wife's matter, this matter was indeed a little shameful. When his grandfather and Yang Tian met, he probably wanted to leave some face for Long Zhentian by not telling him about this.

Thinking about that, Yang Tian smiled and said to Long Zhentian: "Dad! I heard my grandfather say that you and my mother were classmates in elementary school. Based on the situation, my mother and you are childhood friends … It seems like you were quite devoted to love back then … However … "You sure are a bit infatuated with her …"

"Pu …" Long Zhentian just happened to take a sip of his tea, but when he heard Yang Tian say that, the tea that he just drank spurted out on the spot. He looked at Yang Tian with a look of disbelief as he said guiltily, "Brat, what nonsense are you spouting? How did I fall in love with her? Your mother and I are grown up before we know each other. Besides, if it wasn't for my initial pursuit, where would I get you … Yet, you laughed at me instead … "See if I hit you or not …"

With that, Long Zhentian made a gesture of hitting someone as he rolled his eyes at Yang Tian and said, "Stop talking nonsense … …" "It's not good if your wife hears about it …"

"Haha …" Hearing that, Yang Tian laughed out loud. He looked at Long Zhentian with a mischievous smile and said, "Dad, according to what you said, were you wise when you pursued my mother? "Haha …"

You stinking brat! I can say this in front of me, but if your mother hears it, I'll let you have a good look … Alright! I'm not talking nonsense with you anymore. Hurry up and call your grandfather, tell him that we'll go back and see him and tell him that we've returned. He's so old, don't let him worry about your mother … " "As Long Zhentian spoke, he picked up the phone beside the sofa and handed it to Yang Tian, preparing to have him make a phone call.

"Yes!" I'll hit... If you don't dare to fight, I can only fight! If I don't enter hell, who will enter hell … "Haha …" Yang Tian made a helpless gesture as he smiled at Long Zhentian.

"You stinking brat …" When Long Zhentian saw Yang Tian's current appearance, he really didn't dare to admit it. He thought to himself: Is this my own son? He really changed a lot. It's been 12 years, he must have suffered a lot. Looking at Yang Tian's appearance today, Long Zhentian could imagine how Yang Tian has been through these 10 years! If it weren't for these things, perhaps Yang Tian wouldn't be like the other young masters of other families, and wouldn't have so many ruffian auras on his body.

When he received Long Zhentian's phone call, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, because he suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw his grandfather. If he made this call, perhaps this old man would fly to Fuzhou without a care for his own safety, or else would he ask his parents to immediately head to the Yang family's old manor, was that really appropriate? Now that his mother was in such a terrible condition, how could she possibly handle such a rampage? Furthermore, meeting his grandfather, he would inevitably be excited. Yang Tian was still worried about his mother when he lost control of his emotions, so it was really inappropriate for him to do such an irrational action right now.

Thinking of this, Yang Tian put down the phone. With a solemn expression, he looked at Long Zhentian and said in a low voice, "Dad, this phone call is not allowed …."

"Why?" Long Zhentian didn't know if it was because he was locked up for too long, so he was puzzled.

"Think about it, Mom's health is so bad, Grandpa is so old, he hasn't retired yet, what do you think will happen when this call is made? If anything goes wrong, I... "I'm afraid …" Yang Tian didn't finish what he wanted to say and just looked at Long Zhentian with difficulty.

"Aiya …" After Long Zhentian heard Yang Tian's words, he slapped his head and shouted, "Look at me … …" It was really too confusing, sigh … "Son, you're right, we can't make this call. We'll talk about it when your mother is more or less well. Also, we can't reveal the secrets of our Long family. If anything goes wrong, that will be disadvantageous for us …"

"En!" Yang Tian nodded. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Irene shouting at the kitchen door, "Ah Tian …" "Uncle, it's time to eat!"

"Right, right, right. If you didn't say it, I would have forgotten about it. Let's eat!" Long Zhentian heard Irene's shout and immediately stood up, pulling Yang Tian along as they walked towards the dining room.

Honestly speaking, Yang Tian was already hungry. He had stayed in his mother's room for five hours, and it was already almost two o'clock. If not for the excitement of reuniting, Yang Tian's stomach would have long protested.

Actually, ever since she saw Yang Tian, she had become much better, and her face looked a lot better than before. As the saying goes, heart disease still requires the help of a doctor, and Yang Yuping actually didn't have any big problems. With her weak body in Xu Hu's hands, it was a piece of cake, but the problem was that she was concerned about his own son.

That night, because Yang Tian was worried about his mother's health, he stayed behind. Naturally, Irene also stayed with Yang Tian in the small building, becoming the role of taking care of her future mother-in-law.

The next day, perhaps because Xu Hu's medicine had a significant effect, or perhaps because he was in a good mood after seeing Yang Tian, Yang Yuping was no longer the sickly, spiritless, pale face he had been feeling yesterday. With his son accompanying his, his whole body seemed to be brimming with vitality, and his tightly knitted brows gradually relaxed. After all these years, he had been living in pain everyday, and the pain and confusion on his face had disappeared overnight.

In the morning, she got up early. First, she went for a walk in the garden, accompanied by Miyagi. After that, she happily prepared a breakfast for Yang Tian. Perhaps it was because she hadn't touched it for many years, but she seemed clumsy.

To her, such a breakfast was something that could not be happier. Once she became serious, she would be like a housewife. At this moment, she paid no attention to anything outside the window and was completely engrossed in the 'sacred work' of cooking breakfast.

She knew her own identity, so she got up early to prepare breakfast for her future parents-in-law. But she also knew that when he opened the kitchen door, he saw Yang Yuping and Mi Yajie already busy. Looking at Yang Yuping who was happily making breakfast, Irene hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help her with something, "Auntie, you …" Why are you up so early? We can do these things … "Leave it to me quickly …"

"No need, I made it for Tian'er. After all these years, as her mother, I have never made breakfast for him. I …" "I owe him …" Yang Yanping refused at all, and said to Irene with a smile.

"Linlin, let Madam do it. I've even tried to persuade her just now, but she just wouldn't listen. We'll be helping from the side, helping out. Haven't you noticed that she's looking much better today?" Mia shot Irene a look that seemed to indicate something.

"Oh …" Irene understood tacitly, smiling as she shifted her gaze to Yang Yuping's body and said, "Aiya! Aunt, it seems like today you're looking much better than yesterday. It's only been one night, but you seem to have become younger, and your face also looks much better … "

"You little girl, when did you learn to flatter …" My own body knows that. Alright, stop trying to persuade me. I feel pretty good. I'm not as weak as you think! " Yang Yanping said with a smile.

No matter what they said at this time, it was of no use to stop a mother from giving her son. Even if he felt very uncomfortable, he would not stop to rest, as if he was worried that if he stopped, Yang Tian would have no breakfast, and if this son saw that she was sick while cooking, he would definitely complain. Yang Yuping's heart was like a mirror, at this moment, she just wanted to do something for her son, perhaps this was the greatness of a mother …