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All the way, Yang Yilin finally arrived at Linhai manor in 11 minutes and 52 seconds.

Get out of the car, I saw someone standing in front of the French window on the second floor, staring at the wristwatch.

He slammed on the door and leaned on it gently, and he ran into the door with the thump of his angry temper.

All the way up to the second floor, tired like a dog, "here

The little guy sitting on the bed saw the model airplane that he had put together in his hand, and his dark eyes were bright.

This is what he wanted. A few days ago, his uncle told him to look at the photos of his mobile phone when he told him where his mother was. He also tricked him into saying that he would give him the model plane as long as he told him where his mother was.

At that time, he gave uncle a white eye, "even if I don't say, I can let you give me this model obediently."

How did you answer that? '

Oh, he said, "boy, there's no door!"

The soft and cute little face squeezed out a harmless smile of human and animal towards him. He picked up the model and, by the way, gave him a mild stimulus, "I'm sorry, uncle. This is the window I'm going to go to!"

He was called in the evening just to be teased by the little rabbit. Yang Yilin couldn't swallow his breath.

Can turn around to see the sir's iron green face, redundant nonsense minute minute swallow back.

It's time to speak ill of the young master. Isn't it a death wish?

Forget it. I don't care about children.

He clenched his fist tightly. He bit his teeth and swallowed in his stomach. "It's nothing for me. I'm not leaving."

"Go away!"

He was about to turn around. He couldn't swallow it. "I said, sir, I didn't bring such a thing. A phone call called me in the evening. I didn't drink a cup of tea. Just a word. Get out! Does that suit you? "

"Uncle, I'll give you two words. Go away!" The little guy is studying the plane model in his hand. Yang Yilin raises his head and looks at him with a smile.

Yang Yilin became angry in an instant. He gave up the model he had cherished for many years. Now he still treats him like this. Is there any reason for him?

his father is as like as two peas. He is now getting worse and worse.

"Can you believe I snatched the model?" Yang Yilin stares at the little guy's model plane and frightens him.

The little guy subconsciously protected the plane model in his arms, and spit out his tongue at him playfully, "you dare!"

"Hey, son of a bitch, if you don't teach me a lesson, you'll be itchy, won't you?" Yang Yilin rolled up his sleeve and was ready to beat him.

The little guy was not afraid of him. He raised his arrogant chin at him and deliberately opposed him, "my father hasn't hit me yet. Dare you hit me?"

Yang Yilin was really going to be angry and vomited blood by the little guy. He glanced at the black faced man beside him. He was not angry and said, "I met you two. It's eighty years of bloody mildew!" Finish saying, head also did not return to go out, went downstairs.

Uncle left, the beloved model for his own, the little guy is very happy.

And has been dark face is very depressed, standing next to the man a face impatiently staring at him, "I promised you to do, you promised me?"

Sooner or later, you have to pay it back.

Sure enough, he couldn't escape!

He turned around with a smile, raised his head and looked at the heartless daddy. His ruddy mouth pouted and said, "Mummy should sleep at this time, daddy, we'd better not disturb Mommy ····"

before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by the collar and pulled up.

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