Xiao Gang left, and then there are a lot of things waiting for him to make arrangements. Tomorrow's Jiangcheng will not be peaceful. He is ready in his heart and has to deal with the bombardment of reporters.

Out of the villa, he stood for a long time in the cold wind, looking back at the closed door, his eyes were dazed.

Even he felt a thorough coolness in his heart, not to mention the second young master?

He really didn't understand that even though the old man wanted to make up for it, was he so cruel to the second young master? As for not even a shred of it?

....

At dawn, Ling Xiaoan opened his eyes, but there was no temperature around him, empty.

Sitting up, she realized that she had clothes on her body.

Not only the outside, but also the inside. He could remember to dress her. He never paid attention to these details before.

When did he leave? Where is he now? Is he too busy?

What will it be like in the future.

Ling Xiaoan felt empty in his heart. He didn't care to wash, and he didn't change his clothes. He walked out of the bedroom in a cotton tow.

"When did he leave, Wu Ma?"

Wu Ma looked back at Ling xiao'an, just noticed a large area of her clavicle, and her eyes floated uneasily.

The red spots on her neck were all gnawed by her second young master?

No wonder when the second young master left early in the morning, his face was haggard and had no luster. He was drained all night. Can it be true!

Wu Ma put her eyes away and raised her eyebrows: "maybe it's less than seven o'clock. She didn't have a bite of breakfast. After answering the phone, she went out in a hurry."

"Wu Ma." Ling Xiaoan walked a few steps, staring at Wu Ma's face, and asked tentatively, "can you tell me what kind of person Xiao Han's elder brother is?"

"..." young master?

Wu Ma's heart clattered for a while, how good, asked the young master?

What can happen to the dead.

Recalling the past, Wu Ma felt sad for a moment.

As she wiped the dust from the cabinet, she bowed her head and said, "our young master is a very good child. He is very smart and knows everything. He has been valued by the old man since he was a child. Unfortunately, that year..."

At that time, the young master was a child, an underage child. How innocent he was.

Wu Ma sighed heavily. She couldn't speak any more and her eyes were red.

There is no doubt that the old lady did something wrong, but she has been suffering for many years and has been muddled every day. Who can feel better?

The old lady's only mistake was that she didn't want to understand one thing. For the old man at that time, there was no white hair together. How could a woman married to a rich family have a dream of two people all her life?

"I've been gone for a long time. What do you want to do with that

See Wu Ma not willing to say, Ling Xiaoan voice light, did not ask: "nothing, just a little curious."

Wu Ma reminded: "in front of the old man, the second daughter-in-law must not say these words. The old man will not be happy to hear them."

In the Xiao family, this is taboo among taboos.

Wu Ma sighed again and shook her head. She didn't think about the bad memories.

The past should have been buried in the dust.

"By the way, second young granny, the medicine has been fried. You can drink it while it's hot after breakfast."

"The old man has only one son, the second young master. Miss Niannian is very good, but after all... It's better to have a son."

"But this kind of thing also needs to be controlled. I think the second young master's face is very weak this morning. In the evening, I have to buy some sea cucumber stew for the second young master."

"A man in his early 30s should have a good kidney."

"..." Ling Xiaoan's face turned red instantly. Is his kidney not good enough?

....

Outside Xiao's group, media reporters surrounded each other and blocked up.

Under the cover of his men, Xiao Han and Xiao Gang enter the elevator through the secret passage of the back door.

"Second young master, master, he is... Too excited, so he made such a decision in a hurry. I want to wait for him to calm down..."

"Xiao Gang, these things, this building, everything here doesn't belong to me, so it doesn't matter if I lose them. I don't care."

Xiao Han's tone was light, and there was no reluctance in his eyes. He was just tired.

"When you're outside, I want to talk to him alone."

"I understand."

All the furnishings of the president's office have not changed, but the people sitting in that seat have changed.

Xiao Han put his hand in his trousers pocket and walked in calmly. His handsome face was as calm as water.

And the man... Slowly turned the leather chair around, biting a cigar on his lips, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"How many years have we not seen each other?" Xiao Yu stood up, raised his hand, and slightly adjusted his tie with his long clean fingertips.

Xiao Han pulled the corner of his mouth, with a smile like nothing: "before I came in, I was thinking, how should I call you more appropriate?"

"Xiao Yu? It's the most powerful organization in Southeast Asia, the owl hawk.

A terrible, bloody man.

There are many rumors about owl hawk, but he has always been very mysterious, few people have seen his true face.

No one can imagine that the famous owl eagle's experience is the young master of the Xiao family, a man who has been "dead" for so many years.

Xiao Yu gently shook his ashtray and his eyes were steady: "shouldn't I call big brother?"

"How do you feel when you get everything back? Are you happy Xiao Han leaned on the table, his fingers gently touching the table.

"It's cool."

Xiao Yu met Xiao Han's eyes: "I still remember when I was young, in the villa, our feelings were very good."

At that time, he was ten years old, he was only six years old, he didn't like to talk very much, he was also very silent.

But they get on well.

At that time, they had a pure heart and were real brothers.

My father always said that he was excellent. His father even hinted at that time that he would shoulder a lot of responsibilities in the future.

At a young age, he understood everything.

But he knew at that time, and he always knew that his younger brother was also excellent, but he was stubborn and eccentric, which always made his father unhappy.

Put away his thoughts, Xiao Yu put his hand on Xiao Han's shoulder: "do you think I hate you more than your mother?"

"Xiao Han, I did hate your mother, but after all these years, there is not much left to hate."

Seeing that Xiao Han's face was expressionless, Xiao Yu touched the small but obvious scar at the corner of his eye and gave a light smile.

This guy is as like as two peas when he was a child.

"Why don't you believe it? Do you think I came back suddenly and appeared in front of you just to get revenge on your mother? "