Little President ABO

Chapter 55 Come in

Hearing this, Cheng Jingyao was also really angry. He grabbed Cheng Fan's collar from the middle of the railing and pulled him over, raised his fist and punched him: "This is to teach you a lesson for your mother."

One punch was not enough, so I gave him another punch: "This is to teach you a lesson for elder brother."

Cheng Jingyao gasped for breath, pushed Cheng Fan away, retracted his fist and rubbed the back of his hand.Cheng Fan, that bastard, is really ignorant.

Cheng buried his head and rubbed his swollen face, and immediately smiled, but his eyes slanted at Cheng Jingyao: "Why does Cheng Boshan teach me?"

"When did he treat me as a member of the Cheng family? Have I been bullied enough by him all these years? I thought you were good to me. In order for my mother to live a more comfortable life, I endured him and let him, The result? Let me do something illegal, and after being exposed, I will be punished, and my mother will not be allowed to participate in the engagement ceremony. "

"Don't say he doesn't regard me as a younger brother, but if he treats me as a person, I won't hate him so much. Cheng Bo deserves him."

Cheng Jingyao was originally pissed off by Cheng Hui's outrageous behavior, but after hearing his venting accusation, his hands dropped powerlessly.

"I just hope that we can at least be a peaceful family on the surface, and don't make enemies like enemies."

"You shouldn't have told me that, you should tell Cheng Boshan."

Cheng Jingyao opened his mouth, was silent for a while, and then said, "Just stay here and reflect on yourself for a few days."

He left after speaking.

Cheng Fan sat on the bed dejectedly, rubbed his beaten face, and stared at the ring on the ground that could be the key evidence.Then he picked it up and put it on his index finger again.He looked at the terminal again, only to realize that when he put the glove on this hand, he felt that it was too harsh to take it off and put it in his trouser pocket, and he didn't know when it fell out.

Cheng Jingyao probably didn't tell Cheng Boshan about this, or else he wouldn't be detained here.

Maybe, he was a little impulsive.But then he completely lost his mind, and the years of hatred and anger took over him completely.So Cheng Boshan should at least bear the primary responsibility, and the secondary responsibility is the old ghost's. That bastard gave him something to drink.

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Cheng Jingyao came out of the detention center, and the car drove along the route to Cheng Boshan Hospital for a while, and then set the destination to Cheng's old house.

They are a nondescript family, but a family nonetheless.Cheng Jingyao knew that Cheng Boshan cared about him, and he also cared about his elder brother.Cheng Fan is the younger brother, although he is not as good as Cheng Boshan with the same father and mother, but the two grew up together, even though he used to pretend to be Cheng Fan's elder brother for too long, he is used to daily care and reminders he.Not to mention Yang Zhao, he has too complicated and attached emotions towards Yang Zhao, even if this kind of feeling is very distorted, it is still a real feeling.He cares about everyone in this family, even if it is a distorted relationship, he doesn't want them to fall apart. Another person who has the same hope as him is Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao learned that he went to see Cheng Fan today, so he called him for the first time and asked him to go home for dinner.

Yang Zhao usually only contacts him in one situation, that is, when he is about to reach the susceptible period.His glands were too badly damaged, neither the suppressant nor the patch had any effect, and the timing was quite disordered.Cheng Jingyao would record each of his susceptibility periods, but none of them passed on time.

As soon as Yang Zhao contacted him, no matter what he did, he had to rush back immediately to help him through the susceptible period.Cheng Jingyao threatens Yang Zhao, if he loses his mind because of the susceptible period and other Alphas do things that shame the Cheng family, then no matter what he says, Cheng Boshan will not be able to tolerate him.He still remembered Yang Zhao's humiliated expression when he heard this.And the fact that he was forced by Cheng's father to wash the mark was also concealed by Cheng Jingyao.

After he went home and parked his car, it wasn't Uncle Song who greeted him from the house, but Yang Zhao.He had an embarrassing expression on his face, tried his best to restrain himself, but still showed a look of anxiety.

He was wearing a white silk shirt, the smooth surface of which looked like daylight flowing.A shirt chain was fastened under the high collar, and a fine gold chain was drawn down the neck and fastened with a dove button at the collarbone.The fluttering dove is a white gold base covered with diamonds, and the dove's eye is a large blood diamond.

A head of beautiful hair was loosely tied behind the neck with a ribbon, looking graceful and pure, no less than any Omega in the upper city, and even a little more naive and soft than them.

It's just that in front of Cheng Jingyao, the glass-like beauty will soon shatter.

He became nervous, and asked flatteringly, "Are you having dinner at home tonight?"

"Yeah." Cheng Jingyao walked towards him, "Where's Uncle Song? Where are the others?"

"I gave them a holiday." Yang Zhao said with a little confidence, as if he was afraid of Cheng Jingyao's misunderstanding, "It's easier to talk."

Of course Cheng Jingyao did not misunderstand, Yang Zhao always pretended to be an upper-city man, so he would naturally feel ashamed of committing crimes like all upper-city men.He wouldn't visit Cheng Hui who was in custody, and even the servants at home couldn't know about it, but it didn't mean he didn't care about his troubled son.

Thinking of the reason why Yang Zhao asked him to come back, Cheng Jingyao was not in a very happy mood: "You have given the chef a holiday, what shall we have for dinner?"

Cheng Jingyao thought, they haven't gone out alone together for a long time.When we went out together before, we always had to find various excuses to persuade Yang Zhao.Said that Cheng Boshan would let him attend the company's party, and he needed new clothes suitable for the occasion.It's just that Yang Zhao failed to attend the company's annual party a few times, knowing that Cheng Jingyao lied to him, he was even more reluctant to go out with him.Convincing him to go out to dinner was harder, but tonight was the perfect opportunity.

Yang Zhao embarrassedly clasped his light-white hands, which were as unreal as fireworks: "Let me do it, I can make risotto."

This is the only meal he knows how to cook, and it is also a very downtown style meal. Cook the food and meat in one pot, then add seasonings, and eat it in one pot.

Naturally, it's not exquisite food, so Yang Zhao felt even more embarrassed when he said it. His cheeks were flushed: "If you don't want to eat, you can go out to eat, I'll listen to you."

Cheng Jingyao hesitated for a while: "It's better to have risotto."

Cheng Jingyao seemed to have eaten this meal once when he was in middle school.At that time, he grabbed Yang Zhao and told him that his classmates thought the school food was not good, and it was his mother who brought fresh food at noon, so he wanted it too.

Yang Zhao was not very good at cooking, but at the time he was eager to be a qualified mother, so he agreed to Cheng Jingyao.Cheng Jingyao remembered that what Yang Zhao brought him was risotto, but he couldn’t remember whether he ate it or threw it away. Anyway, after returning home, he told Yang Zhao that he was teased by his classmates because the food he sent was mixed together. He joked that only the pigs in the lower city ate such food.

He couldn't remember what the risotto tasted like, but he still remembered Yang Zhao's embarrassment that he was about to cry.

Yang Zhao tied an apron on the chest of his expensive shirt, and he hooked his waist and was cutting a potato.The slender waist tightened the shirt, the vertebrae in the middle of the back groove slightly protruded, and the butt also rounded the wide trousers.Cheng Jingyao was looking at him with his arms folded behind him. Yang Zhao clearly knew that kind of gaze, so he pretended to focus on the food on the chopping board, not daring to turn his head.

Cheng Jingyao didn't do anything, but felt that the floral apron matched him unexpectedly.

The risotto tasted better than he had imagined, and he might be really hungry.Yang Zhao only ate a small bowl, and Cheng Jingyao ate the rest.Yang Zhao didn't dare to leave the table privately after eating, and didn't dare to look at him when he was with Cheng Jingyao, he didn't even know where to put his eyes, and he didn't know how to ask the question he wanted to ask.

Cheng Jingyao finished eating, wiped his mouth, and then slowly started talking: "I'm going to see Cheng Hui today."

Yang Zhao finally turned to look at him, and asked impatiently, "How is he?"

"Currently in the detention center, I think he is quite energetic."

It was obviously not good news to Yang Zhao's ears. He looked anxious, as if he didn't even know where to start when he asked the question.

"Then when will he come out?... No, I mean, is there a mistake, it can't be him, how could he harm Bo Shan?"

Cheng Jingyao didn't say it was really Cheng Hui, but said: "There is always a reason for the police to list him as a suspect, otherwise they wouldn't arrest people at will."

Yang Zhao was in a hurry, and the worry was clearly written on his face, making it clear at a glance.He didn't even care to keep a distance from Cheng Jingyao, he came up and grabbed his hand: "Jing Yao, you save Chenggui, only you can save him... You are brothers after all."

"...You can persuade Bo Shan, he has always listened to you. Otherwise, if you take me to see him, I will beg him..."

"Aunt Yang, elder brother will definitely not listen to you."

When Cheng Jingyao said this, he realized that he was starting to be an asshole, but he continued: "Cheng Hui and the elder brother have always had conflicts. This time the elder brother was injured so badly that he almost couldn't be saved. I will go now Persuading him can only add fuel to the fire."

These words indeed turned the worry on Yang Zhao's face into despair.

"Then what should we do? Cheng Hui is only 25 years old, I can't let him spend the rest of his life in prison. Jing Yao, please help me."

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a way. After two days, the elder brother's anger subsides, and I will go to persuade you."

"Thank you, Jing Yao, thank you." Yang Zhao grabbed his hand as if grasping the last straw.

But this is not the first time. When Cheng's father just passed away and Cheng Boshan wanted to drive the mother and son out of Cheng's house regardless of his will, Yang Zhao also grabbed Cheng Jingyao's hand and begged him like this. It seemed that Cheng Jingyao would die immediately if he refused. In front of him.

That night, Cheng Jingyao stayed in Hejing Garden. His room was on the first floor, and everything was well preserved. He lay on his bed and flipped through a book he read in middle school.

He is waiting.

There were only the two of them in the huge house, and it seemed extraordinarily quiet.Yang Zhao was on the second floor, so Cheng Jingyao could hear the sound of him going downstairs barefoot.

There were two light knocks on the door, and even the knock was timid and hesitant.

"Come in." Cheng Jingyao closed the book.