Chapter 1189

Ten minutes passed and the people upstairs didn't come down.

The angry Sir kicked the chair. "Go up and drag him down for me."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the upstairs room opened, and Yang Yilin, who had changed his clean clothes, appeared at the entrance of the stairs.

The servants looked at him in the same way. Their faces were steady and different from when he was pulled back.

Step by step, he came down from the upstairs. He didn't care what the servants looked at him. He stood directly in front of moyanjue, with a hoarse voice: "sir."

Mo yanjue gave him a cold stare. "Follow me."

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Yuncheng International Airport.

When Mo yanjue appeared here with Yang Yilin, his dead face finally changed a little.

"Is there any news of their mother and daughter?"

No one is allowed to help him when Sir Alex said something yesterday. He thought that Sir Alex would not really care about him.

When he was taken to the airport at this time, he suddenly realized something and had a happy expression on his face.

"Get out of the car!" Someone's face is still smelly and doesn't pay attention to him at all.

"Sir......" What else does Yang want to say? The man in the back seat has got off the car ahead of time. He can only catch up in a hurry.

"Mom and Dad, why are you here?" From the car, Yang Yilin is stupid to see the person he knows best.

"Why are we here?" Yang Chengwen was half killed by his son's anger. If he didn't watch public occasions, he hit him in the morning.

Listening to his father's voice and seeing his mother's iron and steel expression, Yang Yilin has realized something. His mouth is wriggling, but at last he doesn't say a word.

What else did he say?

"Why are you still in a daze? Hurry up!" Yang's father tugged at his son. He could not bear the anger.

Yang Yilin didn't know where his parents were going to take him. He thought he would leave him abroad and never let him come back again, so he reacted a little bit.

"Dad, listen to me. I know it's wrong. Give me another chance..."

"Ask me for a chance? You'd better think about how to ask for their mother and daughter's forgiveness! " Yang Cheng's style of writing doesn't come in one place. How could they raise such a disheartened thing as a scholar of several generations and a scholar of letters!

If it wasn't for his mother's advice, he would have kicked him to death!

"Dad, you mean..." Did you really find their mother and daughter?

"Let me in now!" He hammered Yang Yilin hard. Yang Fu and Yang Mu said goodbye to Mo yanjue and said some thanks.

"Uncle, aunt, family, you are welcome. Come in quickly, or it's too late. I've arranged someone to pick you up there. Don't worry. "

"Yanjue, if that stinky boy is half sensible of you, we will be relieved!" Yang Mu wipes tears, in the heart is very not the taste.

This time, the mother and daughter don't know if they will forgive the stinky boy and the Yang family

Everything is unknown.

"I believe that after this event, Yilin will be sensible. Don't worry, aunt."

"Ah!" With a slight sigh, the two headed for the waiting hall.

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office.

Muqiqi is seriously designing the latest comic book, with a "Ding Dong" on his mobile phone.

She opened it casually. It was a little video someone sent her.

In the video, the dispirited Yang Yilin is kicked hard first, then drenched in water... Br >

Muqiqi sees the video, snorts coldly, feels much smoother, and then forwards it to sun Zhenzhen, thinking of making her happy.

But where does she know that the real intention of a sinister person is