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Taking a deep breath, Changyun shouted loudly into the room: "If you don't want me anymore, you can just tell me, give me this month's money, and I'll just go by myself, you don't need to humiliate me like this."

"..."

Yan Xiu, who was sitting on the sofa and fiddling with the computer, paused when he heard the words, looked outside the courtyard, and then signaled to Xiaoyu.

The little fish ran out with an umbrella.

When he came to the iron gate, Xiaoyu said in a low voice: "Mr. Yan is really angry. He said that unless you cut off contact with Dr. Qing, he won't pay you and won't let you in."

"Anymore?"

"What's more, he asked me to ask you whether Qing Shaoyu is more important or your father's life."

Is that so?

Looking at the cold steamed buns and mineral water in his arms, Changyun suddenly smiled, "Then you go back and tell him that I have chosen, but I will tell him the answer myself."

"No way," Xiaoyu shook his head, "Sir, you have to choose before you can come in."

At this moment, the butler also came out with an umbrella. Seeing the clouds and rain, he felt a little distressed, "Mister is just not happy that you are getting too close to Dr. Qing, just give up and apologize."

Isn't Changyun the best at acting like a baby?Just coax that awkward man?

Apologize?

He humiliated himself, and he still needs to apologize?Why?Just because he gave himself money?

Why, can't the poor have dignity?

"Uncle housekeeper, can you do me a favor?" Chang Yun asked suddenly.

"What are you busy with?"

"Go to my room and help me take out that old suitcase and schoolbag."

"What do you mean?" The butler looked incredulous, "You want to choose to leave?"

"Yes, I choose friends," Chang Yun nodded solemnly, "As for my father's life? I will find another way, Yan Xiu? I can't afford it."

He was willing to beg for food, he was willing to sell himself to others, and he didn't want to humiliate Yan Xiu again.

If he had to make a choice, he would rather be physically injured than psychologically sad.

"..." The housekeeper was stunned, and the answer that Mr. preset didn't include.

"Then...then I have to go back and ask Mr.

The old housekeeper hurried back and told Chang Yun's words in detail. Yan Xiu was a little stunned, "He really said that? You didn't lie to me? Or Xiaoyu didn't talk nonsense?"

The butler shook his head, "No, Chang Yun chose it himself."

"I do not believe."

Putting down the computer, Yan Xiu took the umbrella and walked out by himself. He wanted to ask Changyun himself.

Looking at the back of Yan Xiu who was humming, the old butler shook his head helplessly, "This man, sometimes he just can't see clearly, what's the reason for all this trouble?"

......

Seeing Yan Xiu come out in person, Chang Yun was a little surprised.

"Are you sure you want to leave me for Qing Shaoyu?" Yan Xiu looked at Changyun seriously.

"Yes," Chang Yun nodded and said, "I wonder if Mr. Yan can let me go back to get the things? They are all worthless things. Mr. Yan won't want to detain them again, right?"

"Who cares?" Yan Xiu instructed Xiaoyu, "Go, take out all his things, and throw them all to him if there is nothing left."

"it is good."

Xiaoyu hurried upstairs to pack his things, but the housekeeper was worried and followed him.

......

At the gate of the courtyard, at the wide iron gate, Yan Xiu was standing inside holding an umbrella, and outside was standing Drenched Cloud.

Bowing his head and backing away, Chang Yun turned his back to Yan Xiu. At this moment, he could no longer face him calmly.

Seeing Chang Yun like this, Yan Xiu felt that he was about to laugh angrily.

He thought that as long as he pushed him, Changyun would give in and apologize, maybe even cry and beg him, or he would pretend to be pitiful, or lose his temper with him at most.

But he didn't even think about the option of leaving.

Because he knew how much Changyun cared about his adoptive father, for that man, he would even give up his life.

But now...

"Is Qing Shaoyu that important? More important than your father's life?"

"No," Chang Yun's voice was choked with his back turned to Yan Xiu.

Yan Xiu could hear it naturally, and immediately roared dissatisfied: "Turn around and look at me talking,"

Chang Yun was helpless, turned around, looked at Yan Xiu seriously through the iron gate, "I didn't choose between Qing Shaoyu and my father, I made the choice before you and them."

"..." Yan Xiu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what it meant.

Chang Yun likes Yan Xiu very much, naturally observed his subtle expressions, and immediately understood that he was puzzled.

"Want to know what it means?"

"Father is the most important thing, but Qing Shaoyu is also one of the few friends I have in these years. I don't want to lose anyone. As for you?"

Chang Yun smiled and lowered his head, "I'm just a dog at your feet. If you're in a good mood, you can touch it, and if you're in a bad mood, you can kick it."

"You can even drive out of the house at will. After all, I can't afford you like this."

"Or, you are not in my choice at all, because you never gave me a chance to choose."

"..."

For a moment, Yan Xiu was speechless.

Chang Yun continued: "People in the world say that dogs are loyal, but don't forget that you have to have a heart to be loyal, but once you have a heart, it will hurt. The most important thing is that this dog can change its owner."

Speaking of this, Chang Yun couldn't help but burst into tears, "Since they are all dogs, as long as they have bones to eat, aren't they the same as everyone else?"

"Are you right, master?"

Yan Xiu panicked, he wanted to say that he never treated Changyun as a dog, but...

Isn't that what I did just now?

......

At this moment, Xiaoyu and the butler came out, carrying a suitcase and a large bag in their hands, opened the iron door, and handed it to Changyun.

"See if you missed anything?"

"No, Mr. Yan is so rich that he won't confiscate my worthless things."

Wiping away his tears, Changyun took the schoolbag and carried it on his back, but he still opened the suitcase and took a look, and saw that all the things he had brought were there.

As for what's in the big bag?They were all clothes that Yan Xiu bought for him, and it didn't matter if there was one more or one less.

Picking up his bag and saluting, Changyun tried his best to raise a smile, and said to Yan Xiu with a sob: "Goodbye, your puppy is going to another owner."

"If possible, I hope we will never see each other again."

Picking up the bag, limping, Changyun braved the heavy rain and walked away slowly.

......

Seeing that Yan Xiu had been staring at Chang Yun's back, the housekeeper asked tentatively, "Sir, how about...forget it, I'll call him back."

Yan Xiu suddenly asked, "You said that if the owner cuts the dog, will the dog turn back and bite the owner?"

"Never, but..." the old butler said meaningfully, "Once he really has another master and his own home, he really won't look back."

Yeah?Will the dog have another owner?

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