Chapter 553 (2/2)
Hetun sat beside Li yanye and talked to himself for a long time.
”Yan Ye won't wake up in five or six hours. Don't worry!”
Yan Laosan said and pulled Yan 12 who was guarding outside the door away.
”What should I do now? Third brother, I think Ouyang Xinglang can't die for a while and a half. If he dies, I don't know how Li Yan will make trouble with his adoptive father at night!”
Yan 12 doesn't worry about how to kill Ouyang Xinglang. He doesn't know how his adoptive father Hetun tells Li yanye after killing Ouyang Xinglang.
Yan Laosan was silent for a while and asked, ”is Ouyang Xinglang and Yan Ye really... That kind of relationship?”
”I don't know!” Yan 12 frowned: ”I think Ouyang Xinglang really loves Li yanye. He saved Li yanye at the risk of death more than once. As for Li yanye to him... I think it's more a friendship between brothers!”
Both of them were silent for a while. Yan Laosan suddenly said a sentence that made people's hair stand up: ”then castrate Ouyang Xinglang!”
”Ah? Castrate him? I'm afraid... It's more painful for him than killing him!”
Yan 12 is also a man. Naturally, he realizes the importance of that thing to men.
”This can balance the conflict between the adoptive father and Yan ye, isn't it? On the one hand, it meets Yan Ye's requirements to save Ouyang Xinglang's life, and on the other hand, it also solves the concerns of the adoptive father.”
Yan Laosan's handling method is always so resolute and fierce.
”But... In this way, I'm afraid the hatred between the adoptive father and Ouyang Xinglang will be deeper! He will certainly not let go of the adoptive father!”
Yan twelve also considered these, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
”Then directly tell Ouyang Xinglang that Yan Ye is the biological son of the adoptive father!”
Until Yan Laosan left the villa, Yan twelve was still in situ thinking about what he had just said.
……
Now Yan Laoba is crazy and happy.
Xia Shen's children are going to make him crazy, but Yan Laoba enjoys the little guy's entanglement very much.
”Old eight, please tell me where you hid my mommy? Otherwise... Or I'll cry and show you!”
The little guy sat directly on Yan Laoba's chest and swayed around. He couldn't sleep at all.
Yan Laoba, like Yan twelve, was an orphan since childhood. They were raised in captivity in Hetun. Since childhood, only cold blood accompanied them, but in fact, they are also very eager for the temperature of family affection.
And because of Xia Yunchu's kindness, he found his life.
”Then you cry, Starling is watching!”
Yan Laoba teases the yawning little guy. He has come to toss himself for three or four hours.