After rebirth, I became a drug addict of the paranoid boss

"Xiao Yi,"

Uncle Yang looked at his son who was still blocking the car, and frowned.

"Still let go?"

"I'm sorry old man, I'm sorry dad,"

Yang Yi didn't dare to look at the old man in the back seat, but he didn't dare to move away either.

"Boss Fu gave me a death order, and I can't let it go."

What does it mean to say the hardest words in the most cowardly tone, this is it! !

Mr. Fu looked at Yang Yi with satisfaction.

"Xiao Yi is exactly the same as you when you were young. It is the right choice for me to keep him by Ting Chen's side,"

He looked back at Uncle Yang in the front seat, and spoke slowly.

"However, I have to go this time. You can go down and solve it."

"Yes,"

Uncle Yang knew what the old man meant and nodded.

"I'm going to treat this brat right now."

Before he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

You won't be cut off, will you?

Yang Yi looked at his father who was walking towards him quickly, and twitched the corner of his mouth full of bitterness.

"dad--"

"Since you know I'm your father, get out of the way,"

Uncle Yang looked at Yang Yi, narrowed his eyes, and his tone sank two points.

"You can't stop what the old man is going to do."

"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it,"

Yang Yi was helpless.

"It's not like you don't know Mr. Fu's temper,"

Before Uncle Yang could speak, he continued,

"For the sake of me being your own son, don't make things difficult for me."

"The young master asked you to stop here just for the safety of the old man,"

Yang Yi looked at Yang Yi with somewhat deep eyes, his tone was full of solemnity and determination.

"Dad assures you that nothing will happen to the old man."

Even if he only had an accident, the old man will not have an accident.

Of course, Uncle Yang was afraid of scaring Yang Yi, so he didn't say this.

"dad,"

Yang Yi sensed his father's determined tone, and thought that the old man had other arrangements, so he believed it a little.

"Of course I believe you, but Mr. Fu..."

When he said this, he suddenly stopped, and after looking at the bodyguards of the old house around him meaningfully, he turned his gaze to his father again.

"No matter what, I won't let it go."

Uncle Yang knew his son, and he knew it immediately, his face darkened instantly.

"Since it's useless to talk to you well, then you can't blame me,"

He accentuated.

"Come on, tie this kid up for me."

"Yes!!"

Although the mercenaries guarding the old house were embarrassed, they did not dare to disobey Uncle Yang's wishes, and immediately stepped forward and walked towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's eyes widened.

"Dad, how can you do this?"

Mr. Fu, look, my dad is killing relatives righteously, you can't blame me.

Uncle Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, looking disgusted.

This kid, his acting skills are too exaggerated.

Mr. Fu shook his head with a smile, and raised the window.

The two parties moved their hands.

Uncle Yang glanced at Yang Yi with a bit of reluctance and some complicated expressions, then turned and got into the car.

The car started quickly and drove away from the old house.

Fu Tingchen received the news soon, and crushed the hand holding the wine glass.

The shattered piece of glass pierced his palm, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, his eyes were so cold that the air in front of him almost froze.

"Let people keep an eye on the outskirts of the city. If the old man is in danger, he will do it directly, and he will kill him."

No matter what the situation is, he doesn't want people around him to sacrifice for him.

When Shi Wan came back from outside, he was shocked to see Fu Tingchen donating blood with his hands full.