My magic stick is going to heaven!

Chapter 147 Youth Year

Qing Sui Sui stopped and said aggrievedly:

"Father is partial too."

Qingyun was silent and did not speak, the three people in the living room were all silent, each of them was unpredictable.

Xi Jin walked in, felt the weird atmosphere between them, and said amusedly:

"What's the matter, this is, you are still holding a face when you are awake every year, you see that we have lost weight every year, right?"

Qing Sui Sui hummed and nodded:

"That's right, brother Xi Jin is still nice to me."

Xi Jin pretended to be angry and knocked on her:

"You, it's not worrying. Since I'm fine, I'll go back to the research institute first. There are a lot of things waiting for me. I'll come see you later."

Qing Sui Sui nodded reluctantly, and said obediently:

"Well, then you have to remember to come and see me."

"understood."

Then Xi Jin said goodbye to his father and mother again, and hurried out.

As soon as Xi Jin went out, Qingyun's face darkened. After dismissing the servants, he no longer concealed his face. He stood up and asked with a gloomy expression:

"Where's your sister? Why do you come out during the day!"

Young and old smiled happily:

"I am Sui Sui."

"Which of you are Suisui and who is Niannian, I can tell at a glance!"

Mother Qing also stood up and growled.

Looking at the person who has been silent all this time, Qing Mu's heart also softened, she walked to the side and sat down, lowered her voice and said:

"Niannian, you have been wronged for so many years, but only in this way can mother protect you, mother does not want to give up any of you, you are all my children."

"is it?"

The young man raised his head, gave her a cold look, and sarcastically said:

"It's my sister. You guys like my sister more. But it doesn't matter. From now on, I will be me, and there will be no other people."

Hearing this, Qing Mu's face was terribly pale. She looked at the daughter in front of her pleadingly, her voice choked up:

"Niannian, she is your sister, what did you do to her, how can you..."

"Oh, why can't I."

The young man walked away from them indifferently, with a crazy smile in his eyes, distorting those bright eyes, there was only a strong revenge and hatred in his eyes, and there was no trace of an innocent smile left.

Qingyun collapsed on the sofa decadently, his eyes full of vicissitudes, how could it be like this...

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Wen Changlang has been having a dream recently, dreaming that the crumbling yin and yang shop in his house was blown down by the wind, and the ancestors of their family endured the wind, rain, sun and sun every day, resentful, so they come to his dream every night , taking turns berating him.

It made him flustered, the Yin Yang shop won't really collapse, right?

"What do you think?"

Shang Yanzhou raised his foot and kicked him, but the book in his hand did not move.

Wen Changlang shook his head:

"It's nothing, just thinking about some useless shit."

"Then you still think hard?"

"Hey hey, forget it, Master Governor, let's do something else? Hmm~"

Wen Changlang said while sitting on Shang Yanzhou with his legs crossed, looking impatient.

Shang Yanzhou burst out laughing, then put down the book, stroked up his waist one after another, and the place where he passed caused tremors, and the tingling sensation continued to strike.

Wen Changlang is a full-fledged rascal. When he is in the mood, he yells anxiously.

So this person, you can't be too indulgent, Shang Yanzhou lowered his head slowly, put his earlobe in his mouth, and breathed out:

"How about some new tricks today?"

Wen Changlang: "...Ugh!! I won't do it!"