The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 54 Back home

"Back when I took over the Dragon King Palace, the old man's promise was that I would be able to hand over the dragon talisman after I found my family. Now that I have found it, I am no longer your dragon head."

"This is the first time you've called me that, and I hope there won't be a next time."

Ye Xiao smiled slightly, waved his hand at Qin Hao, and walked away.

Qin Hao looked at the leaving figure, and at this moment, he finally understood why the old dragon leader gave the dragon talisman to Ye Xiao three years ago.

Thinking about it now, three years ago, if it wasn't for Ye Xiao, the Dragon King Palace might have ceased to exist long ago.

The destruction of Xia Guo's first consortium, is it child's play?
Behind that consortium is Xia Guo, that is the power of a country!
It was Ye Xiao who had just taken over the Dragon Talisman, and led the 81 Dragon Kings in the Dragon King Hall to destroy them and severely damage Xia Guo.

He never called Ye Xiao "Dragon Head". In the final analysis, he, a child who grew up in the Dragon King Palace, was just playing with his petty temper after being robbed of his beloved "toy".

Ye Xiao never regarded this dragon talisman as something valuable, just like the one hundred yuan bill that was left behind, it was insignificant.

In Ye Xiao's eyes, they are not subordinates, but friends.

Qin Hao's eyes were red, and he chased him out from the fast food restaurant. Looking at Ye Xiao's figure that was fading away, his voice choked up.

"Dragon King Palace, there will always be a place for you! You will always be my dragon head, Qin Hao!"

"Hehe." Ye Xiao smiled slightly, and waved his hand without turning his head.

……

The pitch-black night faded, and a fish-belly white appeared on the horizon.

The sun is rising, and there is still dense dew on the leaves.

This is a residential area that is neither rich nor poor. Most of them are bungalows built 30 years ago.

Glancing at the address displayed on the phone, Ye Xiao stopped in his steps.

He couldn't help but think back to that night five years ago.

"I, Tang Tianhao, can't even keep my own son!"

"If there is an afterlife, my choice will still not change!"

Ye Xiao's eyes were red.

In his eyes, Tang Tianhao was not only an adoptive father, but also a father who would sacrifice himself for him.

Wanguan's family wealth was wiped out overnight, all because of his background.

However, Tang Tianhao never regretted it.

In the distance, the wooden door was pushed open, and a woman came out pushing a wheelchair.

"It's been five years, and I don't know if Xiao Xiao is still alive. If he is still alive, I hope he can forget everything in Jiangzhou City and start over."

The woman whispered softly, making the middle-aged man in the wheelchair frown slightly.

"It's bad luck for you to say that! My son is lucky and fateful, so there's no reason for him to die young!"

"Yes, yes, my words are unlucky. Your son is the most powerful. He must have done something immoral in his previous life to have a father like you."

"Humph!"

The woman wanted to say something, but her steps suddenly stopped.

"you……"

She grew up watching Ye Xiao. Although they were separated for five years and the two were not related by blood, the moment she saw Ye Xiao, she felt an inexplicable familiarity and an indescribable sadness.

In five years, Ye Xiao changed.

He still has that hearty smile on his face, but his eyes are full of countless vicissitudes. People can't help but want to ask him about his experience in the past five years, but they are worried about touching the depths of his heart. pain.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Zhang Aiying tentatively said in a low voice.

"mom……"

The tears could not be held back anymore, and flowed down Ye Xiao's face.

He grew up under Aunt Zhang's strict discipline since he was a child, and only after he left did he realize that these strict conditions were all out of love for him.

Now, what he saw was not Aunt Zhang's blaming him for causing the Tang family's catastrophe, but the kind of mother's concern for her son.

"Little... Xiaoxiao?"

On the wheelchair, Tang Tianhao, whose hair was already gray, stared blankly at Ye Xiao, his eyes gradually becoming moist.

It's Ye Xiao, it's really Ye Xiao!
The moment he recognized Ye Xiao, he stood up with his arms propped up, ready to meet his son who had been separated for five years.

However, he seemed to have forgotten that his legs could no longer stand up due to a fractured spine, and he fell to the ground unsteadily.

puff!
"Xiao Xiao? Is it really Xiao Xiao?!"

Tang Tianhao ignored the mud on his body, watching Ye Xiao's tears keep pouring out.

"dad!"

Ye Xiao stepped forward quickly, helped Tang Tianhao up and sat back on the wheelchair.

"It's Xiaoxiao! Aiying! Look! Xiaoxiao is back! He's still alive!!!"

Tang Tianhao spoke incoherently, and there was an inexplicable sense of pride in these words, showing off to his wife who was already crying behind him.

"Yeah! I'm back! Xiaoxiao is back!"

Zhang Aiying nodded repeatedly, her voice choked with sobs.

But soon, she realized that Ye Xiao's identity couldn't appear like this.

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go home first!"

As she said that, she was already pushing Tang Tianhao's wheelchair, going back to the simple bungalow.

Home……

Come back home.

A simple word, but Ye Xiao was deeply touched, no matter he is the dragon head of the Dragon King Palace, or an ordinary person, this place is his home.

"Well, go home!"

Ye Xiao stepped forward to take the wheelchair from Zhang Aiying.

As the door closed, the family of three huddled together, weeping uncontrollably.

It wasn't until Zhang Aiying's voice became hoarse that the three separated.

"You boy, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you write a letter?"

Tang Tianhao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a stern look on his face.

"Meet some friends..."

"What are you talking about?! You didn't know what happened at the time?! If Xiaoxiao wrote to you, would we still be able to see him now?!"

Before Ye Xiao could finish speaking, Zhang Aiying interrupted with her already hoarse voice, and even slapped Tang Tianhao on the back reproachfully.

"Then you should have informed me earlier! It's almost Chinese New Year, and this brat just came back."

Tang Tianhao's momentum weakened a little.

"Isn't this just a good time for the whole family to celebrate the New Year together? I was planning to post Spring Festival couplets after Shishi came back, but now that Xiao Xiao is back, it just so happens that there is such a coolie."

Zhang Aiying wept with joy.

When Tang Shishi was mentioned, the smile on Tang Tianhao's face instantly faded, and he snorted angrily, "Don't mention that unfilial daughter to me! I don't have her daughter!"

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Ye Xiao was puzzled. Based on the situation he had obtained, Tang Shishi was able to create a company with assets of about 100 million, which was already quite a feat.

"The girl will come back in a while, you should give her a good lesson, this damn girl, now she is thinking about how to make the company bigger all day long, instead of studying hard, she even joined a chamber of commerce in the university and spent all day Learn from others and go out to socialize."

"How could a little girl like her be able to play with others about those things in the business world? I told this girl several times, but she just didn't listen. She just lost her temper yesterday and went to live in school without saying hello!"

When it comes to Tang poetry, Tang Tianhao has unspeakable bitterness.

He knows best what kind of grand occasion the Tang family was in its heyday, but in the end it is not the same as being robbed?
Now his lower body is paralyzed, let alone a martial artist in his family, only Ye Xiao can work as a coolie for a while, this small body really handles things with Tang Shishi, it is not enough to scare people, let alone protect himself.

"Dad, I'm back."

Tang Tianhao was talking when the door of his house was pushed open.

(End of this chapter)