"You, you, you are really Aying..." Yang Gong struggled to control his limbs, but he could not control the emotions that came like roaring mountains and roars. His tiger eyes were already in tears. He raised his hand to touch Yang Ying's face, but he was afraid that it would be a phantom.

There was a daughter and a son under Mr. Yang.

One is named Ying and the other is named Xiong.

But his son is still too young, only a few relatives know about his serious name, and outsiders only know about his second order.

"I am!"

The simple words made Mr. Yang no longer able to hold it back.

Tears shed tears on the spot, hugging his daughter who had already caught up with his ears and cried bitterly, venting her emotions. After a while, he wiped away the tears with his palms, looking at the daughter who was not like her daughter in front of him: "How did you become like this?"

Yang Ying pointed at Gong Xiqiu: "He beat him."

Mr. Yang: “…”

Oh, yes.
Chapter completed!