This earth is really small, and Huo Shaoting actually met someone who looks similar to him several times.

I really don’t know if it’s a good fate or a bad fate.

Huo Shaoting also showed mercy to attack this point and did not shoot him directly.

"You are good at being able to break into here quietly."

"Simply." Yang Yang shrugged his shoulders, and the smile on his face made people feel very close.

Inexplicably, Huo Shaoting felt familiar.

Huo Shaoting's black eyes sank, and his tone was cold: "What do you want to do when you come here in the middle of the night?"

"If I say I've gone to the wrong door, do you believe this excuse?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Huo Shaoting raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at Yang Yang.

"Just kidding, don't be so serious." Yang Yang smiled flatteringly: "Don't worry, I have no purpose. If you don't believe me, you can search. I don't have weapons."

Huo Shaoting looked up and down at the big boy in front of him. He smiled calmly, as if he was more like meeting a good friend he had not seen for many years.

Indeed, he had no weapons on his body, otherwise the alarm would have sounded long ago.

After a silence for a while, Huo Shaoting put down his gun: "Who are you?"

"I said I was you, do you believe it?"

As soon as Yang Yang's teasing tone fell, his cold pistol was raised again and pointed it at him.

"Just kidding, you used to like to joke."

before?

Huo Shaoting was slightly stunned. Who was the boy in front of him? Huo Shaoting didn't remember having a friend with such a sunny smile.

Yang Yang looked at him calmly, not minding the gun in his hand at all.

His eyes wandered to Huo Shaoting's loose black pajamas, and there was a scar on his exposed shoulder. Although the scar was already very shallow, he could still see the degree of his injury.

His scar should have been scratched when he was five years old when he was rolling down the cliff.

A trace of depth flashed in Yang Yang's eyes: "Where did your wound come from?"

"It has nothing to do with you!"

"I'm talking about the eldest young master!" Yang Yang sighed helplessly. He is really worthy of being a brother of the family. Yang Yang is so indifferent to him: "I care about you. Shouldn't it be like this among friends?"

"I don't remember having a friend who likes to walk through the window."

"Don't care about that kind of small thing. Anyway, tell me how your wound came about?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Didn't it all say it, my friend's concern, my friend!" Yang Yang deliberately repeated these two words, although their contact was not long.

The five-year-old excellent boy with a cunning and innocent smile, Yang Yang often wants to see his face again, instead of his cold and cruelty now,

In the end, what kind of life has Beitang Jue lived over the years?

Living in a high-end villa, there are so many servants. In theory, ordinary young masters would not be like this.

"You are not...the biological son of the Huo family."

"Bastard, you say another word!"

Yang Yang's tentative words made Huo Shaoting become very angry immediately!

Seeing his reaction made Yang Yang feel a little happy.

“Yes, or no!”

Yang Yang's tone is irresistible and must be answered.

Even when facing Huo Shaoting could pull the trigger at any time, the smile on his face still makes people feel sunny and majestic.

"Answer me."

“…”

Who is the man in front of you?

He dared to break into his room without any weapons. Obviously, this man is not an enemy.
Chapter completed!