[MTL]Shenhao: The Revenue From Playing Games Is Over 100 Million Yuan

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Although I don't know who it is, Su Le is particularly at ease, as if...just like his brother's embrace.

It's weird, how can someone taste exactly the same as my brother...

"Thanks...thank you."

Su Le thanked subconsciously.

"Smelly girl, haven't seen you for so long, do you still know how to be polite?"

Such a familiar tone made Su Le not react.

Before she looked back to see who it was, she saw the faces of her parents with incomparable surprise.

"Son?"

Chapter 242: I am back!

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"Dad, Mom, I'm back!" Su Yang's mouth was filled with a warm smile.

Ok? ?

son?

Isn't he coming back in a few days?

Su Le quickly turned her head and saw that a sunny and handsome face immediately came into her eyes, and her small heart was wrapped in unparalleled tenderness. The moment she saw the other party, she almost cried.

"brother......"

I just cried, Su Le's voice was very hoarse, and after screaming, he couldn't hold it anymore, and he hugged Su Yang tightly.

She has a lot to say to Su Yang, but she doesn't know where to start.

Countless grievances and sorrows were like choking in their throats, all turned into tears and spread out.

"Okay, okay, little girl, cry out if you have any sadness, don't hold it in your heart." Su Yang gently patted his sister on the back, and then looked at the youth firmly, "Brother is back, from now on. From now on, Brother will not make you feel wronged any more."

Su Yang's words shone into Su Le's heart like a warm light.

"Son, why are you back?"

Su Hong and Zhao Xiangqin were very moved when they saw Su Yang, and at the same time they were full of doubts-this kid didn't book the train ticket the day after tomorrow. Why did he come back two days in advance?

"Parents, it's a bit complicated to explain this matter." Su Yang turned his gaze to the yellow-haired young man and the fat woman again, with a gloomy expression, "Take care of the immediate matter first."

After hearing Su Yang's words, the two old men felt as if they had taken a reassurance pill, nodded and stopped talking.

After seeing Su Yang, the yellow-haired young man's face was uncertain, he quickly put the IOU with his right hand into his trouser pocket, and hummed coldly, "Haha, Su Yang, don't think you can settle this matter when you come back. Who do you think you are? Can you get a full five thousand yuan rent?"

After a quiet glance at Su Yang, the young yellow-haired young man trembled, and he no longer dared to look at him directly--the other's deep and incomparable eyes, like a lion with a mouthful of blood, wanted to eat him.

He had only seen such a look among the soldiers of the Yan team who were decisive in killing and killing.

This stinky boy hasn't seen you for half a year. Why does it feel different?

"Five thousand yuan in rent? In Lincheng, you can collect five thousand yuan in rent. Why don't you take your mother to the street to grab the money?!"

Facing the loud clamor of the other party, Su Yang looked gloomy and stared at the yellow-haired youth fiercely.