One Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Nine This Domineering Man (Part 3)

Song Zhixing slowly popped her head out from behind the waiter, and she looked into the box inquiringly.

The scene in the box made her confused.

On the sofa, a man and a woman were hugging each other, the scene was ambiguous and obscene. Moreover, those people were right next to the second uncle...

Song Zhixing's face became hot again, and she stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss, and felt that Tang Yu's usual image was completely shattered in her mind.

In her world, the second uncle has always been a lonely, cold, and indifferent old antique. Unexpectedly, he actually had so much fun behind the scenes...

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. The people around him are so promiscuous, and he will definitely not be able to keep himself clean. But, in this case, why should he teach her a lesson about having a pajama party? Obviously, he played much more promiscuously than her!

Hypocritical!

Hypocritical!

Tang Yu saw Song Zhixing in such a place, and his face was already quite ugly.

He took a sip of red wine slowly and glanced at her, "Who allowed you to come here?"

That look was clearly staring at Song Zhixing, but it scared the waiter next to him and made him sweat. Did he... bring the wrong person? The other party said that the second master of the Tang family was her second uncle, so he dared to let him in.

Everyone in the box cast a curious look at the little girl at the door. Who is this xx? What is the relationship with the second master of the Tang family?

As long as she is a woman, they are envious of anyone who can have a relationship with the second master.

Song Zhixing was also afraid of Tang Yu's eyes, and she was inexplicably the focus of attention. She was stared at by so many eyes, and she was uncomfortable all over. But now that she was here, she naturally had no reason to back down. She took a deep breath, went in with courage, and forced herself not to look at the man and woman with messy clothes hugging each other on the sofa. She just licked her dry lower lip and walked in front of Tang Yu, "Second uncle, I have something to talk to you about."

Second uncle?

Is she the niece of the second master? No wonder she is so pretty. Everyone suppressed their curiosity.

Tang Yu shook the wine glass in his hand slowly as if he didn't hear her words at all, looking at her with cool eyes like an ancient king, "Who brought you here?"

"... I came by myself." Song Zhixing was afraid that she would implicate Du Hui again,

and went straight to the point, "Second Uncle, you must let Xi Nan come back!"

As soon as these words fell, everyone was shocked.

Who else dared to order the second master of the Tang family? Moreover, it was a child whose milk fragrance had not completely faded! The second master should have packed her up and thrown her out!

Hearing the word "Xi Nan" again, Tang Yu's hand holding the wine glass tightened a little, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, "What if I say it's impossible?"

Song Zhixing bit her lip in grievance.

She drooped her eyes and stared at Tang Yu. As if he was struggling in his heart, he made up his mind after a while, "Then I won't study anymore! I'm going to drop out now!"

Tang Yu snorted and laughed, shaking the red wine glass elegantly, "Do you think you have the right to choose?"

This man was born like this!

Elegant and noble, like the master of the world, born superior to others. It seems that no matter what he does, he doesn't have to consider anyone's wishes.

A spring that has been crushed for a long time will also rebound one day. Song Zhixing is actually a stubborn person, and now his temper is even worse.

"Why do you think I don't have the right to choose? I'm 18 years old and an adult. I can make my own choices. Besides, I'm a person, not a pet kept by you--" Her little face was tight. She took off her schoolbag, unzipped it, and poured out all the books in it. She seemed to have been suppressed for too long and needed to vent, and she angrily began to tear up her homework book.

On the side, everyone was in an uproar.

"Song Zhixing, if I were you, I would pack up my things and leave here right now." Compared to her out-of-control emotions and the shock of the others around her, Tang Yu never showed much expression. What he said was neither light nor heavy. It was hard to guess whether he was angry at the moment.

"If you don't let Xi Nan come back, I won't leave. Second uncle, why don't you respect me? When I was 10 years old, you asked my great grandfather to take me over. Although I was very unhappy, I had no choice. In the past ten years, what you said most was that this is not allowed, that is not allowed. You can't be picky about food, you can't eat snacks, you can't get too close to male classmates, and you can't participate in extracurricular activities..." Song Zhixing took a breath and continued: "Second uncle, you are like this... I am tired of my current life!"

Her words fell, and the temperature in the entire box instantly dropped to the lowest point.

Even the men and women who had just rolled into a ball on the sofa got up and stared at the little girl who dared to say anything.

A chilling chill appeared between Tang Yu's stern brows, "Say what you just said again!"

Simply a few words, without even a hint of anger, but it was so frightening and terrifying.

That's great!

She usually didn't even dare to say a complete sentence in front of him, but today, she came to him and shouted like that for an outsider! Just for that Xi Nan!

Song Zhixing was also frightened by that look, and her heart was beating fast. But now that the words have come to this point, it would be too cowardly for her to retreat. It's just right, taking this opportunity to say everything she has been wanting to say for so many years, it couldn't be better.

"Second uncle... I am very grateful to you for taking care of me for so many years. But... I am really tired of this kind of life. Moreover, I am now 18 years old and I can choose my own guardian, so..."

Tang Yu's resolute and cold lines became tighter and tighter.

For the first time, fire burst out of those deep black eyes.

"I want to drop out of school and go find my aunt... She has also returned to China... I want her to be my guardian."

With a "pop" sound, the wine glass in Tang Yu's hand was crushed into pieces.

The glass fragments got stuck in the palm of the hand, and blood immediately seeped out of the man's palm.

Red wine spilled all over.

Next to them, everyone took a deep breath, frightened. The next moment he came back to his senses, someone was taking out tissues, and someone was saying with concern, "Second Master, you're bleeding! You have to go to the hospital to take out the glass shards."

Tang Yu looked cold and didn't even look at them, let alone pay any attention to them. His long arm reached out and grabbed Song Zhixing's hand.

His palms felt cold.

That chill, like the look in his eyes at the moment, penetrated her skin and seeped into her bones and blood, making her tremble.

Before she could struggle, he exerted force on her hand, and her light body was pulled over by him and sat on his lap.

She was shocked and wanted to retreat from the man's lap, but his bloody hand pinched her chin, "Song Zhixing, I can allow you to mess around in front of me. But, I don't allow you to mess around in front of me for other men. !”