Don't cry, baby. I'll punish you tonight.

It hurts. He Yanlang felt like he was in so much pain. The old man beat him to death this time.

"Slow down." He yelled at Lin Shen in a low voice, disliking him for walking too fast.

"Young Master?" Lin Shen suddenly frowned and called him with a resentful look on his face.

He Yanlang looked up at him. Lin Shen's sudden affectation made him a little scared.

"It's too troublesome to like girls, why don't you consider me?"

He kicked Lin Shen out, cursing, "Get lost!"

Lin Shen covered his buttocks and wanted to get closer to him, "Master, I'm serious!"

He Yanlang felt a flock of crows flying over his head, and he no longer felt any pain. At this moment, he just felt goose bumps all over his body. He was disgusted by Lin Shen, "Don't you dare come near me again."

He endured the pain and walked forward tremblingly. Although he knew that Lin Shen was joking, the straight man's fear of gays was like a mouse encountering a cat. If he really encountered a gay, his whole body would tremble three times.

terrible!

"Alright, Master, Master, I'm just kidding! I just want to make you happy. Didn't you just break up? Your body and mind have been greatly shocked. Are you happy now that I'm making fun of myself?"

He was really grateful to Lin Shen for this self-deprecating joke. He Yanlang turned around, raised his leg and kicked Lin Shen again. Lin Shen didn't dare to get too close to him, "Who the hell is heartbroken!"

He didn't say he wanted to end his relationship with Lin Qinghuan.

"Okay, okay...you're not heartbroken...can you do this? Do you need my help?"

"Get away from me!"

Lin Shen gave up and could only follow behind, watching He Yanlang's timid, duck-like walking movements, covering his mouth and not daring to laugh.

In the garden, He Xiaoyi and his wife had already got into the luxury business car, and they were waiting for He Yanlang as soon as the door opened.

He glanced at He Xiaoyi, and He Xiaoyi glanced at him. The two did not make eye contact, and He Yanlang walked straight towards the Cayenne behind.

He Xiaoyi wanted to act like a parent in front of his wife and called He Yanlang back, but was stopped by Lan Meiyu's look.

"If you're in a bad mood, just let him be."

"Good wife!"

Lin Shen acted as He Yanlang's driver. He started the car, slowly drove out of the villa, and headed towards the He family's old house.

"Give me the phone!" he said to Lin Shen indifferently.

Lin Shen knew what he wanted to do, but didn't say anything. He consciously handed the phone to He Yanlang.

He knew that He Yanlang would know his limits.

He Yanlang dialed the mobile phone number that he knew by heart, called, and the other party picked up the call almost instantly.

"Hello?" It was just a short sentence. He couldn't tell Lin Qinghuan's tone, and didn't dare to be too greedy, so he hung up the phone immediately.

A minute later, the other party called again. He thought Lin Qinghuan was also wondering if it was him. He had slept with her last night, and then disappeared at dawn and cut off contact with her.

He Yanlang threw the phone to Lin Shen.

Lin Shen answered the phone.

The woman on the other end spoke first. Her tone was urgent and she sounded a little tearful. "Hello? Is this Alang?"

Lin Shen was neither anxious nor flustered, and spoke indifferently, "Sorry, I dialed the wrong number."

Lin Shen hung up the phone.

He Yanlang, who was sitting in the back seat, punched the back of the seat.

Lin Shen was embarrassed. He withdrew his gaze and drove carefully, not daring to breathe.

The He family's old house is located on Fengming Mountain in Longcheng. It is surrounded by mountains and water, with birds singing and flowers blooming. It is said to be the dragon vein of the entire Longcheng, with excellent feng shui. Old man He likes it very much.

The He family’s family dinners are of very high standards, and every member of the He family must attend, no matter if they are abroad or in heaven or on earth, the old man stipulates that no one can be absent.

Lin Shen was not qualified to enter the main hall of the house, so he could only wait outside the door.

He Yanlang followed his parents in.

The luxurious and spacious hall is already filled with all kinds of "family members". The chandeliers that are dozens of meters high are grand and luxurious, and a domineering cake that is more than three meters high is placed next to the panoramic window.

Everybody was toasting each other, asking about each other's well-being and smiling, just waiting for the family dinner to start so that they could serve each other a dish.

"Fifth brother and his family are here."

Everyone looked at He Xiaoyi's family at the same time, because He Yanlang was the old man's most valued grandson.

"It's really not easy for us to see Alang." It was his third aunt He Xiaoya who said sarcastically.

"Yes, it's difficult even for the old man to see him, let alone us uncles, aunts, and cousins." It was his second aunt Liu Yayun who took over the conversation.

The two of them sang in unison and thought they were in perfect harmony.

He Yanlang wanted to fight back, but was held down by Lan Meiyu: "Third sister, Second sister-in-law is joking. Xiao Yi and I are very sorry for what happened last night. We let everyone get scolded along with us."

"Young people? It's normal to like to play, but Yan Lang, you are too immature. No matter how important women are, can they be more important than your grandfather?" The speaker was the second uncle He Xiaoyan. He turned and cast his gaze on He Xiaoyi and his wife, "Xiaoyi, Meiyu, you two have to discipline Yan Lang. Dad values ​​Yan Lang the most. You are not doing your job properly outside, spending money on wine and women, not making progress, playing with women, delaying your work."

The corners of He Xiaoyi's mouth twitched unconsciously. He endured it and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, you get to talk about my son?"

On the surface, he still remained submissive and politely replied, "Second brother, I'm teaching you a lesson."

"Uncle, has He Yanyu's sexual disease recovered? Has it not recurred? You should pay more attention to your son and less to me, or you won't know which chicken your son dies on one day."

He Xiaoyan and Liu Yayun turned pale instantly, pointing at He Yanlang for a long time without saying a word, "You...you..."

He Xiaoya covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

He Yanlang mercilessly knocked away He Xiaoyan's hand that was pointing at him, and said sarcastically without changing his expression, "What kind of parents give birth to what kind of son?"

"You...you...you..." Mr. and Mrs. He Xiaoyan stomped their feet in anger.

"You can't even speak clearly. Do you want me to call a doctor for you?" He Yanlang continued to taunt with all his might.

"Xiao Yi!" He Xiaoyan was furious and turned his gaze directly to He Xiaoyi.

He Xiaoyi and his wife quickly put away their smiles and glared at He Yanlang with a stern face, "You are so disrespectful! Shut up!"

He Yanlang's gaze turned to her third aunt again. He Xiaoya shuddered unconsciously and quickly put away her smile, fearing that He Yanlang would transfer his firepower to her again. Her nephew had a very poisonous tongue and would expose people's shortcomings without mercy.

"You...you don't stare at me..." He Xiaoya leaned towards He Xiaoyi and raised her voice, "Fifth brother, look at the way he looks at his elders, is that appropriate?"

"Alang!" Lan Meiyu called.

He Yanlang restrained his temper.

From the spiral staircase, a majestic and old male voice was heard. It was full of energy and made everyone present shudder. "Are you done arguing?"

Everyone looked upwards.

He Yanhe stood on the stairwell with a cane, supported by his uncle He Xiaohuang, followed by his aunt and their son He Yanqing.

There was a sudden silence downstairs.

"Take a seat."

With just one command, everyone took their seats immediately.

He Yanlang used to sit next to the old man, but this time he was arranged to sit in a marginal position, sitting at the end of the long table with his parents in order of seniority.

He Yanlang didn't care, as sitting anywhere wouldn't affect his meal, but his miserable state made everyone else at the table very happy.

"Your eldest brother has finally gotten his revenge. The whole family is now so close to the old man." Lan Meiyu muttered softly.

He Xiaoyi glanced at He Yanlang's indifferent expression, then turned his gaze to his wife, "I'll definitely start with him in a while, honey, you better keep calm."

As long as her son is not beaten, she can keep her temper. Lan Meiyu replied, "You can only wish you good luck first. The old man likes to use the collective responsibility system. If the son is not taught well, it is the fault of the father. Just wait and see."

He Xiaoyi held his forehead. Lan Meiyu was right. If He Yanlang was in trouble soon, he would most likely suffer as well.

"Honey, I'm scared. I want to kiss you when I get home tonight."

"Okay, you have to take all the punishment on yourself as much as possible, protect my son, and kiss him when you get home tonight."

He Xiaoyi was puzzled, but still nodded obediently, "My wife keeps her word."

"Protect my son and behave well!"