After galloping all the way for five hundred miles, at about eight o'clock in the morning, Yang Yu finally returned home.

At the gate, there have been a lot of people gathered, there are neighbors, there are relatives and friends, all with different degrees of sadness, everyone saw Yang Yu get out of a brand-new car, they were all a flute, and immediately woke up and made way for Yang Yu.

Yang Yu didn't say anything, he just rushed into the yard vigorously, and he was in a trance, his steps were unsteady, and he fell several times in a row.

"Xiao Yu, you're back, ...... See your dad one last time! Yang Yu's aunt rushed out of the house with tears in her eyes, grabbed Yang Yu and went into the house.

Seeing his father lying motionless on the kang, with a white veil on his head and faint traces of blood, his face was bloodless, his lips were chapped and his eyes were closed, the tears that Yang Yu had repeatedly controlled could no longer be forced, and they burst out in an instant.

"Daddy!!"

Yang Yu crawled on the man, tears falling like broken beads.

Zhang Yingru next to "Xiao Yu ......" hurriedly came to help Yang Yu.

"Daddy, wake up! I'm Xiao Yu, your son is back!! ”

Yang Yu cried and shouted, shaking Yang Yong, whose eyes were closed, vigorously.

"The boss also asked to stop, it will aggravate the death of the injured."

Zhuang Fei has been following Yang Yu since he got out of the car, and now seeing Yang Yu like this, he rushed forward with an arrow step, holding Yang Yu's wrist with his left hand, and then, his right hand used super fast speed to pat and knead Yang Yong's head and chest for a few seconds, and Yang Yong, who had been closing his eyes and breathing, gradually began to rise and fall significantly in the heart of his chest.

"Brother Zhuang, can you save my father!" Yang Yu tore Zhuang Fei's cuffs like grasping a life-saving straw.

Zhuang Fei couldn't bear to look at Yang Yu's eyes for fear that he would say no, but he had to tell the truth, and shook his head slightly, but there was an inexplicable light hidden in his eyes, just now he found something, some words, he had to talk to Yang Yu alone.

Yang Yu's eyes dimmed suddenly, as if all hope had been dissipated, but in an instant, he brightened up again like thinking of something, he turned to Zhang Yingru and said, "Mom, tell me, what happened to my dad?" What's the deal with the white veil on the head? ”

Zhang Yingru glanced at the blood stains on Yang Yong's head, and wept again, and slowly recalled: "It was last night, about 10 o'clock, your dad often goes out to close the gate at this time, but he hasn't come back after going out for a long time...... His head hit a large rock, and blood flowed all over the ground...... It turned out that he slipped while walking and hit a stone, but the stone was still sharp...... Later, the neighbors came, and 120 also arrived, but after they quickly took a look at your father's situation, they asked me to deal with the aftermath, saying that there was no help...... Woohoo......"

"I slipped while walking and just hit a rock......"

Yang Yu's dull eyes suddenly flashed, and he asked urgently, "Mom, is that stone the place where the accident was originally happening?" Do you have any memories of this stone? Also, when did the door of our house become easy to slip? My dad didn't faint involuntarily, did he!? ”

Being asked by Yang Yu in a series of questions, Zhang Yingru looked a little dazed, and said after a while: "Okay...... It doesn't seem to be, little ...... Xiao Yu, you are ......"

Yang Yu took a deep breath, wiped away his tears, and said nothing. It's just a pair of eyes that flashed with a terrifying light.

"Feather ...... Xiao Yu ......" Yang Yong on the kang actually opened his eyes slightly, and spoke with great difficulty.

"Daddy! I am here! ”

Yang Yu grabbed Yang Yong's hand and shook it hard, he was afraid that his father would never feel himself holding him again.

"Little Feather ......"

Yang Yong looked at Yang Yu, his face showed a faint sense of relief, and his chapped lips reluctantly moved: "My son...... It's getting more and more handsome...... Hehe......"

"Daddy!! Woohoo......"

Yang Yu's tears burst out of his eyes again, and he cried loudly regardless of his image.

"No...... Don't cry, forget what I've always told you! Manly man, blood, sweat and tears! You...... But the only seedling of our Yang family will always make the people around you feel your strength and bravery. ”

Yang Yu cried even louder, how familiar this sentence was, his father should have been educating himself from time to time since he could remember, and he had put this sentence on his lips, but now, it was the last time he said it.

Yang Yong's chest suddenly began to rise and fall violently, and his lips opened several times in succession, but only the sound of hissing and inhaling came out.

"Daddy!! Brother Zhuang! Yang Yu turned around and yelled while crying.

Zhuang Fei stepped forward, put his hands on Yang Yong's chest at the same time, spread his ten fingers, and dug hard, as if he was digging his heart with both hands.

Yang Yong's chest gradually calmed down, and he opened his mouth with difficulty: "Xiao Yu...... Study hard...... Get a good job...... Honor your mother...... Good ......."

The voice became weaker and weaker, and gradually became inaudible, and Yang Yong's chest finally stopped rising and falling, completely losing all sound.

"Daddy!!"

Yang Yu let out a terrible cry, and suddenly pounced on Yang Yong, crying loudly.

…… Two days later.

"Brother Zhuang, I'm fine now, can you tell me, do you have any special discoveries?"

The gray-white Dongfeng Citroen sedan stopped in front of a grave, and Yang Yu knelt silently on the ground.

Zhuang Fei's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he said in a deep voice: "There are indeed different discoveries, Ling Zun's head was not simply hit on the stone, but suffered more than eighteen consecutive heavy blows!" ”

After saying this, Zhuang Fei stared closely at Yang Yu's back, ready to step forward to suppress it at any time, he was afraid that Yang Yu would have an overreaction and cause confusion and trouble, but the result was that the back in front of him was still motionless, and after a while, a calm "En" sound came out.

Zhuang Fei felt that he needed to make some additions, so he continued: "I have conducted a close investigation and observation in the past two days, and it has been confirmed that three pairs of footprints, two Audi A6 wheel tracks, the murderer is not a local person, after the murder that day, immediately evacuated the nearby road, and then fled by car. ”

Yang Yu stood up, patted the dirt on his knees, turned to look at Zhuang Fei and said, "Brother Zhuang has worked hard, thank you!" The real murderer, I already know who it is. ”

Zhuang Fei was slightly startled, but he couldn't help but ask, he knew that if Yang Yu wanted to tell him, he would say it.

"Let's go! Back to the studio. ”

The gray-white Dongfeng Citroen is gone.

…… Sunflame Studio, Core Area, Room 1, Living Room.

This is the house of Yang Yu and the three of them, as for the core area and the No. 1 room, it is naturally from Zhou Wolong's design.

There were seven people sitting on the sofa, Zhou Wolong, [Wu Laolang], [Smoke Soul], [Ren Lu Bu Ma Chi Tu], [Pian Pian Da Xian'er], [Night Youtian], plus Yang Yu himself.

Looking at the two notes in his hand, Yang Yu was expressionless, but he smiled slightly bitterly in his heart.

Ouyang Haibin and Sima Wei, the content left for Yang Yu has a similar meaning.

The two of them were really stimulated.

For a long time, the two of them have developed smoothly under the guidance of Yang Yu, and they have been ahead of most people in terms of level and equipment, which makes the two feel complacent and proud.

However, after going through the first three stages of the [Martial Arts Conference Rank Competition], especially after the hundred-person mixed battle in the third stage, the two suddenly found that the two of them were really unbearable.

If Yang Yu is here, he can also listen to his arrangement, so as to have attack and defense against the surname, etc., and even Yang Yu can teach the two of them which skill to start while watching the two fight, which way to move the pace, how to quickly and accurately hit the enemy's weaknesses, etc., so the two can often play a level that exceeds their true strength several times higher!

However, Yang Yu went home, and in the remaining three days of competition, the two of them really tasted the taste of masochism, and without Yang Yu in front of them, how powerless they were when they faced the revenge of the five major gangs of [Vermilion Bird City].

None of the top 100 masters is a fuel-efficient lamp, and the two of them standing in it definitely can't make a ripple.

The two of them who made up their minds didn't want to continue to live in the shadow of Yang Yu, and they didn't want Yang Yu to shelter them from the wind and rain all the time, so the two of them left the Yang Yan Studio and took a taxi away. And told Yang Yu not to worry about them, they will also turn off all communication systems in the game, and wait until they think they can really help Yang Yu, and they can really stand with Yang Yu and not just be regarded as Yang Yu's foil, they will naturally come back.

"Boss, will you participate in tomorrow's top three battles?" [Wu Laolang] asked.

Yang Yu smiled slightly, but his eyes burst out with an incomprehensible incomprehensible divine light, and he said lightly: "Participate, you must participate, otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless for me to come back so early?" ”

Everyone just stared at Yang Yu blankly, they always felt that the boss in front of them seemed to have something more on his body, and it seemed that there was something missing, in short, compared to the feeling he had given him before, it was completely different.

Zhou Wolong coughed lightly, then took out a document and handed it to Yang Yu and said: "This is the studio system, family system, future gang system, realistic salary system, welfare system in the game, and a recent development plan, please take a look." ”

Yang Yu took it and nodded slightly at Zhou Wolong, but instead of looking directly at the materials in his hand, he got up and said: "Okay, that's the end of today's meeting, tomorrow's spare time for the triwizard battle, I will organize everyone's activities, I'm a little tired, let's break up!" ”

"Big brother, sleep well! Thank you for giving me a customized gourd baby! There is no such style on the market! Thank you so much! [Night Wandering Heaven] shouted joyfully at Yang Yu's back.

Yang Yu stopped slightly, waved his hand back, said nothing, walked into his room, and closed the door.

……

(To be continued)