Sister, you miss me

When Old William said so, everyone was stunned.

But those professional bodyguards still have no expression fluctuations on their faces.

Of course, the one who reacted the most was Brooke. He suddenly raised his head and hugged Old William's calf again. He was pleasantly surprised: "Father, thank you.

Yang Feng shook his head, of course things are not that simple.

Sure enough, the old William just pulled out his calf faintly this time, stepped back and said: "Brook, from now on, you are no longer my son, you have nothing to do with the William family anymore."

"what?"

Brook froze for a moment, and yelled, "No—Father! You know what I have done over the years. Without the protection of the family, I would die miserably, and it would be ugly!"

Old William turned his back and said coldly: "That's your business."

"Father, no, please, do you remember my mother?"

"shut up!"

Old William suddenly turned his head and pointed at Brooke: "If it wasn't for your mother, I would have shot you."

"Then you kill me!" Brook knelt on the ground and raised his neck. "That would be easier."

Old William shook his head: "I'm afraid I will dirty my hands."

After all, with the palms open, the bodyguard immediately sent a mobile phone.

Old William dialed a number: "The police station? This is William Mike. This is the case. There was a murder case here..."

Yang Feng was stupid. Old William was really strange. He didn't kill his son, but sent him to prison with his own hands.

...

After this incident, the old William, who was planning to observe in the hospital for a day, also insisted on returning home.

This time, Yang Feng did not insist.

Only when he stood in front of William Castle, he was still very shocked.

His own Qingyun City is also towering majestically in the desert, larger than a pyramid, and full of modern flavor.

And the castle in front of me is obviously some years old, the outer wall is strangely dark red, the cracks in the bricks are covered with moss, there is a watchtower, an arrow tower, and a large iron gate several feet high.

Sitting in the elongated Lincoln, looking at the slightly charged guard at the door, Yang Feng was thinking that if he had a few armored guards with big swords and spears, it would feel more retro here.

Would you like to suggest to old William?

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head.

The heavy iron door opened and the car slowly entered.

The castle turned out to be an urn city, and Yang Feng was really knowledgeable.

However, such a structure has no meaning in modern warfare.

After passing a smaller door, I drove for about five minutes before reaching the entrance of the house.

After getting off the car, Yang Feng's eyes were obviously not enough.

Casey and Tequila supported Old William from left to right. Old William passed by Yang Feng and asked with a smile: "How do you like it?"

"What if you like it, what if you don't like it?"

Yang Feng asked with a smile.

"If you don't like it, I will give it to you if you like."

Yang Feng shook his head. Of course, this can't be taken seriously, all fools know that the castle is the foundation of the William family.

This old castle is not far from the city center, and being able to hold his own private arms in such a place, William’s power and position in Germany can only be described as “monstrous”.

Because dinner had already been eaten, old William didn't let anyone prepare it either.

The two girls went upstairs to take a shower and changed clothes.

"Old man, come here?"

Yang Feng picked up vodka, poured himself a glass, and asked.

Strangely speaking, the car was hit violently and then lit again. The two bottles of wine were safe and sound.

"why not?"

Old William shrugged, his expression not so relaxed.

Of course Yang Feng can understand that Tiger Poison still does not eat children. Even if the old William is hard-hearted, he personally sent his son to prison, but he is not comfortable in his heart. Moreover, he saw his children fratricidally...

"Come, get drunk and relieve one thousand sorrows."

Ninety-six degrees liquor is no different from alcohol.

As soon as Old William took it over, he was coughed by a pungent drink.

Yang Feng smiled and slapped him on the back: "Can you drink, old man?"

"it's okay no problem."

Old William blushed and tears came out. Of course he was not shy, but coughed.

"High alcohol requires deep breathing, just like drinking medicine."

Old William shook his head: "I must admit, I have no experience with this."

After taking a sip, his lips are no longer his own, and the pale old face is red again, this time because of alcohol.

Yang Feng shook his head: "It seems that you have no blessings. I can only enjoy this good thing."

Yang Feng picked up the goblet and brought it to his lips. Old William looked at him with piercing eyes to see if the kid was pretending.

"Dedi, you are back!"

Surprised and joyous sounds sounded from the stairs.

Listening to the voice, Yang Feng knew it was Jill.

Looking up in the direction of the sound, Jill changed his clothes and wore a light green dress with his hair braided like a butterfly floating down.

Youthful, energetic, chest...

The target is certainly not Yang Feng, but old William.

Jill plunged into the arms of the old William, but the old William did not refuse.

"Didi, it’s great for you to come back, you know what, today I’m really scared to death, I’m afraid you won’t wake up, I finally understand one sentence now-my son wants to raise and kisses, I must be more Take time to be with you."

Old William sighed: "Jill, whether you are telling the truth or a lie, Dedi accepts it."

Jill froze for a moment. Why did his father seem to have changed his sex? Only when he faced tequila before would he show such a gentle side.

As if seeing his daughter's doubts, the old William shook his head: "Don't be surprised, you all regard it as the dying of people and the dying of birds!"

There is a faint sorrow in the words of the old William, the martyrs are in their old age.

"Daddy..."

Jill's eyes were red, and tears filled.

Old William shook his head, picked up the wine glass, ready to take another sip.

"Didi, who made you drink!"

Jill snatched it off, which was completely instinct, but if it was the past, she would not dare to borrow her courage.

"No one, I want to drink it myself." Old William said.

Jill stared at Yang Feng: "Is it you? You asked Dai Di to drink with you?"

"Don't be rude!"

Before Yang Feng spoke, Old William drank off.

"Daddy..."

There was a little grievance in Jill's eyes, but he dared not disobey his father.

"Old man, don't frighten the child."

Yang Feng smiled faintly, "Besides, she cares about you too, don't treat kindness as donkey liver and lungs."

"I see, your relationship with your child is so rigid, you have to bear most of the responsibility yourself."

Yang Feng added.

"Hey, why are you talking to my dad!"

"Alright Jill."

Old William's tone eased a little, "I have said, I and Xiao Feng are peers."

"Daddy, do you want to entertain him?"

Old William shrugged: "There is no hospitality, it is indeed a bit rude."

"Is drinking a treat?" Jill looked at Yang Feng, "Well, I'll drink with you."

"Don't--" Yang Feng reached out to stop, but it was too late.

Jill didn't know what kind of wine it was, so he poured in half a glass in one gulp. Well, it's choking.

Coughing, vomiting, tears, nasal mucus...

His face flushed and his eyes were vicious.

Of course it was directed at Yang Feng.

It was Yang Feng who made her foolish, and of course the account was put on Yang Feng's head.

"Little girl, don't look at me like that?" Yang Feng certainly didn't care. "This wine is not for women to drink, alas..."

"What are you doing?"

Jill dried his saliva, nose and tears, gritted his teeth and asked.

"The violent thing, you know what, a bottle of 500 euros!"

"what!"

Jill couldn't believe his ears. There was such a strange thing in the world. Is there even a little gentlemanly?

At any rate, she is also a young and beautiful girl who values ​​both beauty and wisdom. She is tortured into this way. It's fine if he doesn't feel distressed. What he cares about is wine!

"Yang Feng, why do you say that I can't drink, I drink, I drink with you, there is nothing in this world that a woman can't do."

Yang Feng snatched the wine glass: "Okay, don't abuse yourself, can you? This wine has a high alcohol content, and it is life-threatening to try.

Jill picked up the wine bottle and looked at it. Seeing the degree, he felt dizzy.

The moment I fell softly, I saw Yang Feng taking a goblet in one gulp, as if he still hadn't done enough.

Is it human?She was completely unable to think.

Jill was sent back to the room by the servant, the living room was also cleaned, and a little air freshener was sprayed.

The host and guest sat down again, and Yang Feng looked around and said, "It looks very old outside, but it is full of modern flavor inside."

Old William cares about alcohol: "You kid can really drink, are you immune to alcohol?"

"It's okay."

Yang Feng smiled. As his cultivation level improves, his drinking capacity is increasing day by day, not to mention that he has a plug-in.

Finally, Tequila and Casey washed and changed clothes.

A white dress and a purple dress, all dressed up as ladies, passed by Yang Feng and sat at the left and right sides of Old William.

For a while, the fragrance floated.

At this moment, Yang Feng thief envied old William.

"You two are all right!"

Tequila shook his head: "Dedi, you have asked eighteen times. You weren't such a long-winded person before."

Old William laughed at himself: "It may be because he is old!"

"Daddy is not old, he is still a handsome man!"

Casey held old William's arm and said softly.

Old William shook his head: "It's almost dead, it's a pretty fart."

After a pause, he asked: "Are you two sleepy?"

The two shook their heads.

"Well, let Mo Lin come over."

Tequila glanced at his father and got up to call.

Casey asked: "What about Ivan?"

Old William didn't reply.

Yang Feng said, "Old man, are you planning to amend the will?"

Old William smiled: "You kid, it's the roundworm in my stomach."

"Then should you call a lawyer, and let all your children be present?"

Old William nodded: "Kathy, inform Adams."

"I'll go up and wake Jill for you." Yang Feng volunteered.

Old William glanced at Yang Feng, and Yang Feng immediately said seriously: "I am not that kind of person. If you are worried that I will take advantage of this opportunity, then forget it."

"There is no silver three hundred taels here."

"what?"

"I said trouble you."