Yan Yang of the Zerg

Let's go back to the underground boxing gym. When Yan Yang forced someone to open the door of the warehouse and saw the scarred little female curled up in the corner, Yan Yang inevitably felt a little distressed. From the time he met Huanhuan, he regarded the child as a half-brother. Song Jihuan's tough and innocent character was something Yan Yang didn't have.

He raised it with one hand and gave an order, "Come, take the person away."

"Yes."

At this time, the manager refused to give up and stood in front of the male. "His Royal Highness, this female is from our boxing gym. You are not in compliance with the rules."

"Oh?" Yan Yang said he was impatient to entangle him. "You are not a serious boxing gym. You know where the money comes from. Now I want to be alone. How dare you stop me? ."

"Your Majesty's words are not correct." Obviously, it is not the first time facing a guest like this on the spot. The manager said that he can still handle it, saying: "Our boxing gym can be opened for so long because of the bosses, of course. Now, I also rely on you, Your Highness, isn't you embarrassing me? When something happens, it will also cause trouble to Your Highness."

"This gentleman is trying to challenge me for a child, right?" Yan Yang stared, pressed straight against the female worm in front of him, looked at the saliva quietly swallowed by the person in front of him, and said: "The ground snake is prestigious. Yeah, even I dare to threaten, and I don’t know if the Inspectorate knows about this, or if it’s better to notify Uncle Pan directly, in order to cure your boxing gym."

Can this male really call the Inspectorate? The manager turned his eyes, secretly startled, and speaking of it, he also felt that the male was a bit familiar, right?

"This..." The manager suddenly lost his mind. A female dressed as a waiter hurried over and whispered a few words in the manager's ear. The manager's attitude immediately changed 360°, and he pulled out a smiling face. Regardless of the number of folds on the face, "It turned out to be His Royal Highness Yan Yang, so to speak, come here, bring me out the **** on the ground."

Yan Yang stared, and said angrily: "What did you say?"

"Ah no, help the little brother on the ground and send it to His Royal Highness." It seems that the male is very concerned about the little female, and the manager feels bad and immediately changed his words.

That’s all for the male, but he doesn’t have much time, otherwise he won’t be able to catch up with the graduation ceremony. Then he smiled and patted the manager on the shoulder, “Do you think I’m a dude in your heart? The kind of grandson."

"Don't dare." The manager wanted to cry without tears. He should pay more attention to the international news about how to get into this ancestor. He knows that Yan Yang has returned to China, but who can think that others will show up here and talk to him. VIPs, is it possible that you now like to play gambling boxing? But who would place a bet on a teenager who has no arms and no experience. Isn't this a sure pay?

Fortunately, Yan Yang didn't embarrass him, and left in a hurry.

"His Royal Highness, go slowly." The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Send your Royal Highness respectfully."

Time returned to the evening of the same day. After the ceremony, the three Yan family brothers returned home. Seeing his younger brothers checking their graduation certificates on Starnet, Yan Yang said that he was also very happy. He was also a person who had obtained a graduation certificate. The expectation of entering society is not something that can be said in a few words. , But he has no time to greet the two of them now.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, the waiter held the crying Yuying Yuying at the entrance of the lobby. Yan Yang beckoned in a customary way, "Come on, give me this little sticky spirit."

The infant was taken by Yan Yang personally since he was born, and it is easy for others to not touch it, otherwise it would be crying and crying, and he would be able to take a dip in the boy's urine.

But he was so happy that his son would stick to him, but not today. As usual, the male coaxed the young female to sleep quickly in his arms.

The housekeeper Yan Luo took the family doctor Yan Yu downstairs. Seeing that Yan Yang had returned, he said, "Master Yan Yang, the female Yan Yu you brought back has already been seen."

Yan Yu took the medical record sheet and continued: "There is no major problem. It is a minor fracture of the hands and feet. Other skin injuries look terrifying, but it should be almost healed in two weeks. However, this female has been malnourished for a long time. Keep it well, so as not to leave the root of the disease."

"Okay, I see, I have worked hard." Yan Yang nodded.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will go back first. I have already ordered the female worm's injury, and the waiter will put medicine on it." After speaking, he bowed to several people and went out.

The male worm gave the sleepy Yuying Yuying in his arms to the waiter and asked him to take him back to the room. Thinking that this stupid son would not wake up so quickly, he thought of going upstairs to see Huanhuan.

Yan Wenjun was a little confused. He couldn't stand his temper and asked, "Big Brother, who did you bring back?"

Yan Yang stopped walking upstairs, and replied: "It's an old acquaintance, a kid." He turned his head and looked at Yan Wenjun's probe, and couldn't help being amused, "Curious, come up."

Opening the door of the guest room, Song Jihuan was still asleep. He was a little taller than Yan Yang's impression. He may have been almost equal to him, and his appearance was much tougher. The child's immaturity was lost. He was a bit heroic, but he was thinner than he thought, and his face was pale, and he didn't live well at first sight. Huanhuan used to work hard, but he still had a hot meal with his father and mother. Now, he doesn't know what life he is living.

Yan Yang walked to the bed and sat down and probed the female's forehead.

Seeing his elder brother caring about this strange female, Yan Wenjun felt strange, "Where does this poor man come from? It looks younger than me."

"Yeah." The male worm nodded. "He is sixteen years old. He is indeed younger than you."

"I heard it was brought back in the boxing gym." Yan Wenbin continued. Yan Wenjun showed a clear expression, "Oh, my eldest brother likes this. Wouldn't it be enough to keep it outside? Why bring it home."

"Don't talk nonsense, this is the son of my male father, and I should take care of it."

"Um..." There was a slight noise suddenly from below, Yan Yang hurriedly lowered his head, looked at Song Jihuan's trembling eyelashes, and whispered, "Huanhuan, wake up."

A vague figure appeared in front of him. This person is familiar, but he is not the father-in-law. By the way, the father-in-law has gone. They have no money to treat the illness and the hospital will not accept them. In the end, the father-in-law can only stay at home. When he came back one day, the father-in-law was silent, and he didn't even see the last side.

It was a failure, his life was a failure.

But who is this, this is...

"Brother Yan Yang..." he whispered hoarsely.

"I'm here, Huanhuan, can you hear me clearly?" The man said, oh my god, even the voice is so familiar, Song Jihuan opened his eyes hard and finally saw the face above, "Yes Are you dreaming...I can see brother Yan Yang again, I have no regrets when I die..." He said in a daze.

"Chi," Yan Wenjun behind him laughed, "Brother, do you think he is stupid."

Yan Wenbin hurriedly covered his brother's unobstructed mouth, "If we do, let's go out first. Brother Wenjun and I are leaving first. You guys talk."

"Yeah." Yan Yang waved.

Song Jihuan struggled to sit up, the male hurriedly supported him and took a pillow to cushion the female's waist.

"Brother Yan Yang." He yelled, his voice louder than before, and he was already sober. It seemed that the female's ability to recover shouldn't be underestimated.

"It's me." Yan Yang replied, "I returned to China and wanted to come and see you, but I didn't expect to find someone in the underground boxing gym."

There was no accusation in his tone, and he knew that Song Jihuan must be forced to go to such a place.

"I..." Song Jihuan choked with words, "father is gone..."

"I know..."

"I'm so useless." The female covered her face with one hand and couldn't help crying. "There is no money at home, and I can't even pay for medicine. I heard that the boxing gym there has the least win. There are also ten thousand. I can make quick money. I think I still have some strength, so I want to try my luck. How come I want to..."

Yan Yang took the stubbornly, "Why don't you think that the game was not won, and the person was still detained, right?"

Song Jihuan nodded, "I haven't even seen the last face of my father..."

The male sighed, and he didn't know what to say, and he couldn't comfort him. The sadness of life and death cannot be explained clearly in words, and it can only be diluted by time.

"Is your father-in-law's funeral finished?" Yan Yang asked.

"It's done, it's the uncles and comrades in arms who helped."

"Do they often come to see you?"

"No." The female shook her head. "Female fathers and sons must be strong and never ask for help. Uncles will come once a year to recount the old things."

"good.."

"Brother Yan Yang, can I hug you?" Song Jihuan raised his head, looked at the gentle and handsome male in front of him, and said with a slightly uneasy voice, seeming to have taken extra courage.

"Of course." Yan Yang opened his arms with a smile, and put the female worm in his arms. He touched Song Jihuan's back, lamenting that he was really too thin, and he didn't know how long to raise it. He stroked Song Jihuan’s face with one hand, and found that the eyebrows on his right had been cut off, a bit more cold, because there was a short section missing in the middle, which looked like the popular broken eyebrows recently. Many people think This would look a little cooler, but he knew that Huanhuan was not a person who paid much attention to appearance, and he didn't have that condition, so it must be hurt. The male was silent, pressing the female's head, letting him lean against his neck, and he hugged him like a child.

"I don't have a male father, and I've never been hugged by a male. It turns out that it feels like being held by a male. Brother Yan Yang is really nice." There was a muffled voice in his arms.

It seems that most females in this world have natural obedience and closeness to males. Perhaps it is because the number of males is so small that such a social system is formed.

"That's it? It's all skin and flesh, who holds it differently?" The male replies, it's not bad to be able to distract attention like this, at least Huanhuan won't keep thinking about her father.

"It's different, Brother Yan Yang, it's different..." Song Jihuan said silently, and after a while, he fell asleep again.

Slowly flatten the female worm, let him lie down on the bed, Yan Yang then went out lightly.

Immediately, he came to the entrance of the study. The waiter outside the door had been waiting for a long time and said: "Your Highness, please come in."