Little Terrified Bun

Li Fei's current situation is very embarrassing, his clothes are messy, stained with dirty dust, and his face is blue and purple. It is no longer delicate and gentle, but like a little **** who just fought with others.

Xu Jiaming's complexion is not very good either. He took out the medicine box and disinfected Li Fei's red and swollen arm. "Is there anything I can't tell you? I must do it, and in the end I hurt myself..."

"Uncle Xu, what's going on?" Nie Ningle said with a small face tightly crumbled and aggressively said: "Brother Li, who hit you, I'll ask someone to put his sack on him."

"That's right, there is me." Ye Pangdun raised his hand.

Wei Jing was puzzled. As far as he knew, Li Fei was always polite and didn't like to fight. Now he is still Xu Jiaming's proud disciple in the painting and calligraphy circles. Who would fight him?

Could it be his father? ?

Not right! Wei Jingli got his thoughts, he was twenty years old when Li Fei bit his father in his last life, and now he is only twelve, even if it is the butterfly effect, he shouldn't be so incited!

Confused, he simply asked, "Brother Li, who are you fighting with?"

The children’s childish speech made Li Fei feel much better. He raised his eyes to look at the soft young boy. The coldness in his eyes gradually turned into a stream of spring water. What he said was light and breezy. I had a conflict with a classmate and started fighting."

Li Fei is eighteen this year and is now in his freshman year.

It's common for young people to be full-blooded and conflict a little bit. Wei Jing looked at the young man up and down, and saw that he was all skin wounds, looking serious, but in fact it would be better to rest for a few days, and he was relieved immediately and it was all right.

Over the years, I have had a lot of contact with people from the Xu family and Li Fei. Wei Jing has long known how his father is a **** man. He doesn’t want to see the tragedies of his previous life happen again. Li Fei should have a great time and a splendid life. Youth is.

"Okay, okay, you all go to play, don't have to gather here." Xu Jiaming said: "I'll take care of it here."

Everyone rushed to express their condolences. Seeing that it was useless to stay here, they returned to the study room upstairs.

After this period, it is impossible for Wei Jing to paint anymore.

He took out his mobile phone, and he has been posting his own paintings on Flying Pigeons these days. The number of fans has risen to a thousand. The speed is so fast that it makes people stunned. Thinking of his hard-working fans in later generations, Wei Jing couldn't help but sigh that this is really a golden age.

"Hey! You play this too! We fan each other~" Xu Jiahui sat next to Wei Jing, and he could see what the other party did.

"Okay!" Wei Jing replied. The two people paid attention to each other numbly. He saw the same Xu Jiahui's flying pigeons, and they all posted something to eat and drink. There were more fans than his, fifteen. Yes, there are many interacting people below, I don’t know if it is a real fan or a navy.

The two people here are happy, and Nie Ningle on the other side is thinking about Li Fei, a little absent-minded, and the fat man who is alone feels lonely.

Why is it always me who is hurt-he thought sadly.

In the evening, Wei Zhe came to pick Wei Jing home as usual. When Wei Jinglin left, he hugged Li Fei, with a bit of admonition and a bit of comfort, and said: "Don't be impulsive in doing things, calm down, and you can always find a solution." He didn't know the specific time, nor did he know what happened. Time caused Li Fei to bite his father, even if his heart was anxious, he could only wait for the development of things.

It wasn't until the young boy left that Li Fei came back to his senses in a daze. He smiled bitterly. He didn't expect to be comforted by a child six years younger than him.

He touched his injured face, his eyes gloomy, like a poisonous snake hung in the grass, "Can always...find a solution?"

When he returned to his home, Wei Jing was still thinking about Li Fei. He knew he was not smart enough. The young boy's gaze fell on the man beside him, and he pursed his lips. Here... isn't there a smart person?

"What's the matter? Just say something." Wei Zhe took the initiative to speak when he saw that he was hesitant to speak.

Wei Jing sat on the sofa and whispered what he knew about Li Fei and Xu Jiahui to the young man. His delicate little face was worried, "Big brother, what do you want to do?"

He was very upset. If he had paid attention to these things in his previous life, he wouldn't be able to do nothing like now.

Wei Zhe... Wei Zhe was a bit speechless.

He had to fight Wei He’s illegitimate son at the beginning of his previous life, trying to prove that he had the right to inherit the company. Later, he had to face Wei Jing’s betrayal and Wei Yuhui’s tricks...Every day he worked hard and had to socialize. What will the government do next? Where is the most valuable land? What project will lose money next...

He can be as precious as many families, whispering.

But the little policeman died? Man cheating father? ? How could he pay attention to these things in his previous life? The most is to listen to a few words from others and forget them.

"Don't worry, it's still a long time before things happen, so everything hasn't started yet, we can't catch it even if we want to." Wei Zhe comforted.

Take Xu Jiahui as an example. He is now a little kid, far from being a policeman, let alone being killed in the line.

As for Li Fei, you can check it in advance.

"You're right." Wei Jing smiled bitterly, "I felt a little lost when I saw Senior Brother Li was injured today."

Wei Zhe was a little jealous, even though he knew that he only had brotherhood for Li Fei, he still couldn't help it. He grabbed the delicate-faced young man into his arms and hugged him, resting his head on the other's neck, "You said, is it important to brother or your brother?"

"Big...Big brother." Wei Jing was irritated and stuttered directly, "You, you, you will not be possessed by anything!"

"What do you mean? My younger brother doesn't care about me. He started to worry about others as soon as he went home!" Wei Zhe softened his voice. He went to see a psychiatrist today, and now he opened up his inner emotions according to the doctor's words. Shame.

"Of course I like Big Brother the most." Wei Jing moved, and the two embraced each other intimately, feeling... it felt a little subtle.

A sweet atmosphere rose quietly, with a subtle throbbing and shyness.

At this time, the sky was already dark, the bright moon rose, the sky full of stars dotted the dark night sky, and the bustling city B was lit up with colorful lights. Between them, there was no room for a third person.

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No matter how busy Wei Zhe is, he will insist on sending Wei Jing to the school in the morning before detouring to the company.

This morning, when he watched Wei Jing enter the school, he glanced aside, and saw an old couple holding each other, their eyes falling on his brother from time to time... as if he had seen him there? He was lost in thought.

Where is it?

When he arrived at the company, he was still thinking about this question? Even taking care of official business is absent-minded.

Wei Yuhui came to him at noon. I don’t know if it was to show off or to detect the enemy. He was very affectionate. His words were all praise and yearning for the Wei family. Wei Zhe didn’t want to talk to him, so he said something perfunctory. The people were sent away and didn't even eat lunch together.

The attitude of refusal can be said to be upright, and he directly hit Wei Yuhui in the face ‘puff puff’.

Wei Yuhui, who was driven away, had a face sinking like water. He gritted his teeth and stood for a while at the head office in Jing'an. His eyes were full of gloom. He drove the car, thinking of Wei He's instructions, and arrived at the school where Wei Jing is now.

At this time, the school happened to be over, and many students yelled to go out to eat together.

Wei Yuhui looks simple and honest, and he wears a high-end suit, and he looks like a dog, plus his good disguise, it makes people feel good. He asked for directions in the school, and he was ready to go around a big circle to find Wei Jing. Who would let Wei Zhe protect people too well, apart from this point, he usually couldn't find anyone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the people in the school showed a clear look and kindly pointed him the way.

Wei Yuhui raised his eyebrows. I didn't expect Wei Jing to be so famous in school?

In the school cafeteria.

Wei Jing was waiting in line for food. Today the students in the third year of junior high were taken out by teachers to take graduation photos. Xia Susu and Lecheng were not there. It was his deskmate who came with him. The two have a good relationship, perhaps because of him. At a young age, the other party has always taken care of him.

"Wei Jing, you are here!" When Wei Yuhui walked in front of him, he still couldn't recover.

In his previous life, he was so miserable by this person that Wei Jing would be like a mouse and a cat when he saw him. His whole body was about to explode. He looked vigilant and whispered: "Why are you here?"

Wei Yuhui smiled and said, "I'm going to work in the Wei family in a few days. My father said that our brothers shouldn't be too unfamiliar, so I want to get together with you while we still have time. Go out for a meal."

"No need." Wei Jing refused without thinking, "I still have classes in the afternoon, so it won't be troublesome."

"It's just twelve o'clock, and it's very early before class in the afternoon. Besides, we will eat outside of school. It won't be troublesome." Wei Yuhui said, lengthening the ending, with a sense of mystery that tells the story. "And... Father has something to pass on to you."

When Wei Jing heard this, he hesitated. He was tangled, "Then...well!"

No matter how he doesn't like Wei He now, the other party is always his father. In his previous life, he also provided money for him to study and study. Even if he was cold, it did not harm him. Now the other party has something to say to him, he should listen to him.

Wei Yuhui found a relatively high-end hotel outside the school and asked for a small box.

The decoration in the box was naturally unappreciable with the eyes of both of them. Wei Jing sat restlessly on a chair imitation of mahogany. The private box made him feel uncomfortable, and a man who had pitted himself and his eldest brother. The bad guys are sitting together...

It's... annoying!

Wei Yuhui looked at the young boy thinking about everything written on his face, and a touch of disgust was also drawn across his eyes. If it weren't for Wei He to speak, how could he come to come in contact with such a broken boy?

Taking advantage of the time when the food came over, he seized the time to chat with Wei Jing for a few words, trying to make a cliché.

It's just that Wei Jingfang is just like anti-virus. No matter what the person says, he only has a simple ‘oh’, ‘um’, ‘ok’, ‘get it,’ and he can vomit blood.

Wei Yuhui was also spoiled by his mother, and after patiently asked a few words, he sank his face and ate for himself.

Wei Jing doesn't care about the other party's mood, or the more upset Wei Yuhui is, the happier he will be. He told you to cheat me in the first place, but now you are being punished! Deserve it! !

After the last meal, Wei Jing didn't know what Wei He was going to say to him.

After leaving the restaurant and separated from Wei Yuhui, the young boy couldn't wait to call his elder brother, tell him Wei Yuhui’s actions, and tell him to be careful. He was behind him in his previous life...

"Okay, I get it." The voice over there was a bit low, "Don't worry, your eldest brother, I have been born again, and I will never stumble in one place." Although... I never fell in my previous life.

After hearing this, Wei Jing was relieved, and after a few words of comfort, he hurried to class.

On the other side, Wei Zhe was standing by the window, his eyes falling into the corner of the void, he finally remembered...who are those two people?

Time has passed too long.

The last time I saw the photos of these two people was a long, long time ago. At that time, Wei Jing's parents died in the same car. When Wei He investigated the identity of the man, they included photos of their parents. I heard that the two old men also came to look for the children, and they left before they found them.

At that time, Wei Jing had taken to the old house of Wei’s family. Everyone outside knew that Wei He had such a child. If he was taken away by two old people, it would be equivalent to telling the upper class in City B that he was given a green hat. Wei He couldn't bear it.

So he took the child back home and left it alone.

And now... how did these two old men find them? Do they know that Wei Jing is their grandson? Or is it a coincidence? accident?

Wei Zhe made a call with a calm face, called the assistant in, and asked him to check what the two men were doing.

and many more!

This is an opportunity!

An opportunity to separate him from Wei Jing and no longer bind him as brothers. If you want to get him forever, you must clean up the blood relationship between the two.

The days passed as usual, like a pool of calm water, with waves surging inside and no trace outside.

After many days, the old couple finally got the DNA report, which was judged to be a blood relationship, which made them cry with joy. After the tears, they thought of a more serious question.

After their observation for a period of time, they found that the life of this child...good and extraordinary. There are luxury cars to pick up and drop off the clothes. Even if they don’t know any brand, they can see that the price is unusual from the fabric... and the hand-painting skills, you can see that they are the spoiled little son of the rich.

"Then... shall we recognize it?" The old man said tremblingly.

They are ordinary people who can afford a car, but they cannot afford a driver. Coupled with the fact that the two of them are old, how can they take good care of the child properly? Instead of letting the other party follow them and endure hardship, it's better to watch from a distance and know that he is doing well.

"That's my grandson, I haven't even hugged him." The old lady said, tears fell. Really... how to go back? Then after a long and long journey, waiting for them to die, the other party probably doesn't know that they are his relatives, right?

"Hey! Alright, I have something here, you don't need to talk about that... We won't accept..." The old man hung up, his muddy eyes were full of exhaustion, "It was the little girl who called, or that Thing."

"Is this because we are so bullied? Who doesn't know about her thoughts?" The old lady sat angrily on the chair, letting herself down.

The old man comforted a few words, he could only say that people's hearts are changeable, and the brothers and sisters who had such good relationships at the beginning, but now they are planning hard for money. In this world, who doesn't love money? But in an attempt to push the bear children to their care to obtain the inheritance, the constant harassment after they refused...it was a bit too much.

"It's better... Let's talk to our grandson and see which way he wants to go with?" The old ladies always thought that Wei Jing was adopted.

"This... OK." The old man looked at the sky outside and said, "Then let's go to him tomorrow. It's better to say it where no one is. Otherwise, the people in the school will hear him and there will be gossip."

"It's still your thoughtfulness." The old lady nodded, and with a grandson, as if even the exhaustion in her body disappeared, she stood up from the sofa fast, and looked at the mirror in the room. Said: "No. To greet my grandson for the first time tomorrow, I have to buy a better dress."

"I'll be with you." The old man, who has always been indifferent to his clothes, also became nervous at this moment. He picked up his wallet and prepared to change himself from start to finish.

City B is much more prosperous than City W. The two elderly people helped each other into the shopping mall. They each chose a new suit. They also bought new shoes and new leather bags. They tried to impress their grandson when they met tomorrow.

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In a small box outside the school, Wei Jing sat silently. He looked at the documents in front of him, then looked up at the two elderly people, his words were difficult, "You mean... I am your grandson? This is impossible. I………"

He wanted to refute, but the documents in his hand and Wei He's sudden indifference turned into ironclad evidence.

The two old men didn’t expect him to react so much, and they were a little embarrassed: “We just want to come and see you, and we won’t force you to go back with us. You want to be with the adoptive father’s family that we’ve known since childhood. We also understand, but... …Can you call me Grandpa? Just one."

"I..." was not adopted.

Wei Jing opened his mouth, but couldn't say this sentence. He put aside his head and said, "How did you find me?"

"You have been shown on that TV. You look really like your mother, so we followed the investigation." The old lady said softly, "The DNA test is when we took your chopsticks while eating. To do it."

"I see, you... can you let me stay alone for a while?"

They were all in their 50s and 60s. Wei Jing tried his best to put out a smile. The resistance he didn't want to show made them sad.

His black eyes were filled with blankness. The old man dared not irritate him, said two good things, and walked out of the box. They dared not leave, for fear of what happened to his child outside? Just sit at the open dining table outside and wait for someone.

Wei Jing stared at the report before him, panicking in his heart.

The eldest brother is willing to accept him, willing to forgive him... willing to pet him, all because he is his younger brother. And now... this piece of black and white proof was like the executioner's knife, severely chopped down, cutting away his last hope.

He...was not Wei He's son from the beginning.

Nor is it the younger brother of the older brother.

Thinking of the previous life, after the exposure of his own plan to take the Wei family, Wei He hated that, as if looking at the garbage... He laughed lowly, the laughter was bleak and sad. No wonder? It is of course disgusting that he is a child who is not related by blood and who has taken possession of the magpie's nest in a vain attempt to seize their Wei family.

What will he do next?

Leaving Wei's house? Leave big brother?

At this moment, Wei Jing was at a loss and at a loss. He even had a trace of hatred. Why did he tell himself this? Why did you come to break us up just after making up with your eldest brother? why?

Wei Jing didn't care about the Wei family, but he was reluctant to leave his eldest brother.

The feelings from the last life plus this life, almost 20 years! He has never been separated before, now that he is going... let him leave city B and go directly to the remote and unfamiliar city W, facing the panic in the future, and the eyes afraid of the disappointment of the big brother, like a big mountain. Pressed on him.

Why did the mother cheat?

Wei Jing recalled the past. In his vague memory, his mother had never been a strong woman. She was delicate and weak, like a delicate lily. Every time she encountered difficulties, she would sit on the soft chair on the balcony and start wiping tears.

String after string, how can it flow endlessly.

Only when Wei He hurried over, hugged her, comforted her, and coaxed her, could she show a smile.

She is not a good mother. She doesn't know how to cook or coax him to sleep, and she doesn't have time to teach him homework. What she says the most is-you have to be obedient, know? Otherwise mom and dad won't like you anymore.

These words were said countless times in the ears of the young child at the beginning, and they remained deeply...like a brand in his mind.

Can't fight-because it's not good.

Can't speak swear words-because this is not good.

Can't disturb mom and dad-because this is not good.

Not crying loudly will cause trouble to the nanny and aunt, which is not good.

If you don't behave, your parents don't like him anymore. If they throw him away, they will be eaten by the big bad wolf outside.

For young, immature children, the words of their parents are sacred decree, and he is convinced. This sentence was like a curse, which tightly bound Wei Jing.

He has to be obedient, like a beautiful doll, following his mother's instructions and doing what they want to do by themselves.