law of receptivity

Min Yu sat opposite his brother on the landline in the CEO's office, and made an urgent call to Mr. Guo.

During the whole process, Liang Ziqian remained the same, seemingly expressionless, sitting on the chair in a leisurely manner, but under the table where no one could see, his hands were tightly clenched, and the palms felt a little painful.

The time for making a statement seems to be very long, but it is actually only three to five minutes.However, Liang Ziqian was anxious in his heart, and felt that every minute and every second seemed to be elongated. The color of the picture faded frame by frame, with the blood red after the darkness fell, just like the speculation of the plot compared with the real preview, slowly delaying Pieces dragged through his mind, constantly frightening and frightening his heart, constantly making him have to repeatedly assume the worst ending...

Even if his phone call was unsuccessful, the people he sent to rescue Yan Ge had already found the place. If Xiao Guo did anything to hurt Yan Ge during this period, the snipers hiding around the house Will shoot without hesitation, and regardless of anyone's life, except Yan Ge.

Because he had only one order to those people—to bring Yan Ge back to him safely and without error.

It's just that Liang Ziqian knows best in his heart that Yan Ge's safety is hanging in his heart and the first factor he holds in his hands, but if things go off track and he follows his countermeasures in the end, I'm afraid that his family will be destroyed from now on. It's about to fall apart.

***

In the empty and messy warehouse, Xiao Guo's face was flushed with anger, and even his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably. He was so ashamed and angry that he couldn't restrain it.It was clear that he planned the kidnapping case, and he was the one pointing the gun at the person right now, but he didn't look confident at all, on the contrary, he was flustered and unable to calm down for a long time.

In the dazzling effort just now, no matter what Xiao Guo pointed at Yan Ge and scolded him, or what ugly words he said, Yan Ge's reaction was only one - love to answer and ignore.

Yan Ge's indifferent attitude naturally fueled Xiao Guo's smoldering anger that was originally fueled by suspicion.

He started talking nonsense.

"You are just a bed companion, so what's the difference between you and the ones sold outside?! You rolled off Xiao Qingying's bed, and climbed onto Brother Qian's bed again in the blink of an eye," Xiao Guo sarcastically said with a ferocious face. "He's not too dirty to want you, but I'm afraid you'll ruin our family's reputation!"

Yan Ge may have talked too much today, the warehouse is dusty, and his throat suddenly feels a little uncomfortable.

He raised his head to the sky and coughed twice, cleared his throat slightly, and replied disapprovingly. "For example, the rich and powerful families in this world have different occupations and different populations, but there is always one law that remains the same," Yan Ge stared at Xiao Guo's face, admonishing coldly.

"If the hearts are in harmony, the family will prosper, but if they are not in harmony, the family will be destroyed."

This sentence is worthy of landing, but looking at Xiao Guo again, it is already a lot of anger met with cold ice, and he changed his face in a flash...

It was a kind of timidity that could not be concealed no matter what.

Xiao Guo became nervous again, shaking the muzzle of the gun as boldly as possible, and stammered out words. "No...it's not what you think...!"

"Oh?" Yan Ge crossed his legs curiously and asked with a smile. "Isn't it what I thought?"

"I didn't mean to harm Brother Qian! I said that because I was afraid! I didn't mean to harm him! I didn't!!"

Xiao Guo suddenly raised his throat and roared a few times, his voice was almost split into two, the echo was loud and harsh.

Sometimes a child's mind is not as harmless as it looks on the eye. Once he has doubts in his mind, he refuses to speak out and no one answers him. The accumulation of years and months will eventually be wiped out. The shadow of doubt accumulates into a real ghost, and a single thought can change a person's temperament and cause disaster.

"What's wrong with me after all? Where did I go wrong?!" Xiao Guo yelled, his face turned red, and the hissing sound made people feel creepy, and the pair of eyes that were fairly neat on his face were obviously protruding from the eye sockets. And the dry and hoarse voice is still roaring all the time...

"I'm not wrong...it's their fault! Even if the Guo family should be managed by Brother Qian, shouldn't we be allowed to intervene?! My surname is Guo too! What does it matter if he brings back such a scourge as you?" Is it for the sake of the family? Why doesn't he think about how many responsibilities he thinks he has taken on in the family..."

"If his mother hadn't provoked that bastard surnamed Xiao back then! How could our family have suffered so much!"

Accompanied by Xiao Guo's hysterical complaints, the well-closed door behind him was instantly opened from outside the building——!

Xiao Guo didn't finish his sentence, and turned his head suddenly, only to see his old father leaning on a cane, standing hunched under the iron gate in the afterglow of dusk and sunset.

The old man had a green and short white beard on his cheeks, and his cloudy round eyes were already covered by layers of skin wrinkles, but there was only a little peripheral light in his eyes, which was sharp and awe-inspiring, staring at him like a whip whipping him head-on.

"—Bastard thing!!" The old man's eyes widened with anger, and he hurried forward, his crutches were stunned on the concrete floor, making a thumping vibration.

Yan Ge was still sitting on the side at this time, and he guessed who it was when he saw the person coming. He lowered his head slightly, put his feet on the ground, and stood up politely.

The old man raised his eyelids, paid attention to Yan Ge for a second, then walked directly in front of Xiao Guo, swung his hands in a circle, and Mou Zujin slapped his son resoundingly!

There was a bang...a clear and ear-splitting crisp sound, which startled both those who were beaten and those who saw others being beaten.

"Dad, Dad! Don't go so fast, be careful of spraining your feet!" When Guo Ji followed from the big house, the old man had already entered the warehouse. I let the wind blow when I came out, but it turned out that Mr. Guo was still strong and strong, and he walked over in a hundred steps without changing his face and heartbeat, and he still had the strength to pump his son when he arrived.

Guo Ji was also afraid that his father would be angry again and would hit Xiao Guo, so he took two quick steps to catch up with his father to support him.

Mr. Guo was dizzy with anger, and stared at Xiao Guo with his nose and eyes, and Xiao Guo's arrogant and unreasonable appearance just now has long since disappeared, and now there is only an empty shell left. , stood with his head bowed like a machine, unable to say a word for a long time, and he didn't even seem to have the guts to scream.

"...You bastard!" Mr. Guo shook off his eldest son's hand, and didn't want to hit Xiao Guo again. He just opened his nostrils and his withered cheeks gasped in anger.

Trembling, the old man stretched out a finger, pointing at Xiao Guo as if he hated iron for being weak.

"It's okay if you don't live up to it, but now you still blame others! How about your aunt and brother, huh?! Without them, our family would have been a complete failure, do you know that!" The old man talked about his sister like his own. Uncovering the bright red scar, I felt an incomparable headache, and my voice trembled.

"I arranged your aunt's marriage for her!—I!"

In an instant, Xiao Guo and Guo Ji were startled.

Yan Ge quietly closed his eyes at the side.

Mr. Guo leaned on a cane in one hand, and his vicissitudes of life shook slightly...

"Xiao Qian was the one I met first, and then introduced to your grandparents..." The old man has already revealed too much regret and annoyance in just one-sided words.

"Back then I was young, young, and frivolous. I wanted to expand my family business quickly and make a fortune in Europe..."

"The Xiao family was very famous in London at that time, and he was about the same age as your aunt. For the sake of my family, I also wanted your aunt to marry a well-matched man, so I introduced Xiao Qian to Wei Wei, and single-handedly made it happen. This marriage..."

It was just these short words, but the old man seemed to have exhausted his whole life, every word became heavier and heavier, and when he finished speaking, he was already in tears.

He hastily took out his handkerchief and wiped his face hastily, then clenched the head of his staff with one hand, and tried his best to stabilize his figure.

"It's just that you don't know these things," Mr. Guo said. "It's Ziqian who cares about me and always wants to save face for me. He doesn't want you to be untenable at home and outside in the future, so he never allows people to mention these things."

After the old man finished speaking, he was silent for a moment, then raised his eyes to face him, and looked at the young son who was surprised by the situation and looked at him for a few seconds.

Although the expressions of the two are different, without exception, both of them have no face to speak...

***

Guo Jizong was taken aback, but luckily he took an extra phone call from Uncle Zhang, knowing that the important thing right now is not his father and his younger brother, but the downcast and bright Mr. Yan in front of him.

He was afraid that if he sent the person back half a moment later, the life of this room might be lost.

When Guo Ji came, he was in a hurry, and he didn't bring anyone of his own. Fortunately, there were two boys next to Xiao Guo who were assigned from him, and they happened to be present at the moment.

He winked at the two of them, then stretched Yan Ge's hand, walked vigorously like flying, pulled them and trotted out of the yard.

Mr. Guo and his youngest son had long since ignored others, and were stuck in the warehouse with snot and tears, thinking about the countless delays and absurdities in the past, and couldn't control themselves for a long time.

Guo Ji stuffed Yan Ge into the car, and before he could say hello, he hurriedly ordered a few words, and then let the car sped away and turned back on the same road.

***

On the way, thunder suddenly sounded a few times, and the drizzle fell from time to time, mixing with moonlight in the still dark night, weaving pieces of silver silk curtains.

The car drove into the outer gate of Liang's house a little faster, and Yan Ge asked them to stop a few tens of meters away from the inner courtyard.

The guy in the co-pilot didn't know why, so he turned around and said to Yan Ge. "Let us take you in. There is no umbrella in the car, and you will get wet when you walk back."

Yan Ge looked back at those two people, then opened the door and got out of the car, leaving a faint sentence.

"Go away, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave if someone sees you later."

***

The sudden rain was cold, and it quickly became heavy amidst the lightning and thunder. The gurgling raindrops fell from the sky uninterruptedly, washing the night sky thoroughly, hanging between the sky and the earth, like a boundless water curtain.

Drenched in the rain, Yan Ge slowly walked into the courtyard step by step.

The courtyard door was half open, the night lights on the birch trees were not very bright, and on the granite tile floor without porch eaves in front of the house, a person was drenched in rain with him, washed coldly, under the same sky and dark clouds, waiting He came home.

Under the misty rain, Yan Ge vaguely saw the man turn around, the moment he saw him, the man ran towards him like crazy.

Yan Ge's gaze was intermittent, he faced the direction of that person relying on his memory, and smiled with difficulty, then his eyes went dark, and he fell into the pool of water...