Chapter 1179: This Domineering Man (3)

Song Zhixing slowly emerged from the back of the waiter, she looked into the box.
The picture in the box made her stunned.
On the sofa, the man and the woman hug each other, the picture is ambiguous and obscene. Moreover, those people are still around the second uncle ...
Song Zhixing's face warmed up again, standing awkwardly there, a little overwhelmed, and feeling that Tang Yu's consistent image was completely broken in his head.
In her world, the second uncle has always been a lonely, indifferent old antique. Unexpectedly, I was so open in my back ...
As the so-called things gather together, the people around him are so promiscuous, and he will certainly not cleanse himself where he goes. But then, why should she teach her to open a pajama party? Obviously he played much more messily than her!
False seriousness!
hypocritical!
Tang Yu saw Song Zhixing in such a place, and his face was quite ugly.
He took a sip of red wine, and gave her a favor, "Who allowed you to come here?"
That look was staring at Song Zhi, but the waiters beside him were scared with sweat. He ... is this the wrong person? The other party said that the second grandfather of the Tang family was her second uncle, so he dared to let people in.
Everyone in the box curiously looked at the little girl at the door. Who is this xx? What is the relationship with the second grandfather of the Tang family?
As long as it is a woman who can get in touch with the second elder, they are all envious.
Song Zhixing was also afraid of Tang Yu's eyes, and, inexplicably, became a concern. She was uneasy when she was stared at with so many pairs of eyes. However, now that she has arrived here, she naturally has no reason to retreat. Taking a deep breath, daring to go in, forcing myself not to look at the men and women cluttered with clothes cluttered on the sofa, only licking the dry lower lips, and walking to Tang Yu, "Second, I have something to do with you talk."
Uncle?
Is it the niece of Er Ye ’s family? No wonder it looks so beautiful. The curiosity of everyone was suppressed.
Tang Yu seemed to have not heard her at all, shaking the wine glass in her hand, like the ancient king, looking at her coolly, "Who brought you?"
"... I came by myself." Song Zhixing was afraid that he would get in touch with Du Hui again, and he went straight to the subject, "Second Uncle, you must let Xi Nan come back!"
Everyone was shocked by this remark.
Anyone dare to order the second grandfather of the Tang family? Moreover, he is still a child who has not completely removed the milky fragrance! It should be packed and thrown out by Er Ye!
Hearing the words "Xi Nan" again, Tang Yu held the wine glass's hand, tightened a bit, and sneered at the corners of his lips, "What if I say impossible?"
Song Zhixing's grieving lip.
She squinted and stared at Tang Yu. It was as if I was struggling in my heart. After a while, I made up my mind, "I won't study anymore! I will drop out now!"
Tang Yu grinned, shaking the wine glass elegantly, "Do you think you have the right to choose?"
This man is born like that!
Elegant and noble, like the master of the world, born to be higher than humans. It seems that no matter what you do, you don't have to think about who will.
The spring has been crushed for a long time, and there will be a day when it can't stand the rebound. Song Zhixing was actually a bad temper, but now he has a stronger temper.
"Why do you think I don't have the right to choose? I'm 18 years old and I'm an adult, and I can choose whatever I want. And, I'm a person, not a pet you have captive-" . Take off your school bag, unzip it, and pour out all the books inside. She seemed to be depressed for too long and needed to vent, and began to tear her workbook angrily.
Aside, everyone was uproaring.
"Song Zhixing, if I were you, I would pack my things now and leave here." Compared to her emotional runaway and the shock of other people around her, Tang Yu never showed much expression. The words spoken are not trivial. It is difficult to speculate whether he is already angry at this moment.
"If you don't let Xi Nan come back, I won't go. Uncle, why have you never respected me? At the age of 10, you asked me to come over from Grandpa. I didn't like it, but I didn't. Choice. In the past ten years, what you have said most is that this is not allowed, that is not possible. You cannot be picky, you are not allowed to eat snacks, you cannot be too close to male students, and you are not allowed to participate in extra-curricular activities ... "Song Zhixing took a breath and only then He continued: "Uncle, you do ... make me tired of my life now!"
Her words dropped, and the temperature in the entire box fell to an instant.
Even the men and women who had just rolled up on the sofa got up and stared at the little girl who dared to say anything.
A chilling chill emerged from Tang Yu's cold eyebrows, "You just said it again!"
A few simple words, without even a bit of anger, but it was so scary and frightening.
It's so good!
She usually dared not say the whole sentence in front of herself, but today, for an outsider, came so clamoring in front of him! Just for the one named Xi Nan!
Song Zhixing was also frightened by that look, and straightened his drums. However, now that it has been said about this, she backed away too much. It's a good opportunity to take this opportunity to say what I've been suffocating for so many years.
"Uncle ... I thank you for taking care of me for so many years. But ... I'm really tired of this life. And, I'm 18 years old now, and I can choose my own guardian, so ..."
Tang Yugang's cruel lines became tighter and tighter.
The flames came out of those dark black eyes for the first time.
"I want to drop out of school, I want to find my aunt ... she has returned home ... I want her to be my guardian."
With a slam, Tang Yu's wine glass was crushed into slag.
The shard of glass stuck in the palm of his hand, and blood immediately leaked from the palm of the man.
Red wine, spilled all over.
Aside, everyone took a deep breath and was scared. The next moment, I just returned to my mind. Someone pumped a paper towel, and some people kept worrying, "Second Lord, it's bleeding! Go to the hospital and take out the glass residue."
Tang Yu's face was cold, he didn't even look at them, and didn't care much. With a long arm look, Song Zhixing's hand was clasped.
His palm was so cold.
The chill, like his eyes at the moment, penetrated her skin, penetrated the bone and blood, and made her tremble.
She had no time to struggle, and with a hard hand, he pulled his light body and sat on his lap.
She was startled, and was about to retreat from the man's leg, but pinched his chin with his hand, "Song of Star, I can allow you to make a fool in front of me. But I did not allow you to make a fool in front of me for other men ! "