Little Terrified Bun

The night dew is deep, and the shadow of the tree outside the window is fascinating, like a monster with an open mouth, ready to choose someone to eat.

At the beginning of October, even the bright moon above the sky stopped shining. The street lights on the side of the road dimly lit up the small world. Xu Jiaming was awakened in the middle of the night. When he saw the caller ID, he frowned subconsciously. He crumbled, with a little forehead pattern on his forehead, and the wife beside him muttered, "...what's wrong? This night..."

"It's okay." He patted his wife's back, fumbled with the light of his mobile phone, put on slippers, walked to the outside of the door, carefully closed the door, and then connected the phone, "Hey!"

Even after many years, Xu Jiaming still has a hostile spirit in his chest every time he hears the voice of the man opposite the microphone. When Li Fei was young, he quietly raised the child, letting him learn to paint with him, just like a parent-child.

But that person can easily make his precious family live in depression every day.

Just because he is the father of Li Fei's blood relationship.

A filial piety is enough to make people collapse.

No matter how many things he did wrong as a father? A word from an outsider-he is your father, he already knew he was wrong, you can't let him die? A few ordinary words can crush a person's iron bones into the mud.

"Who the **** is it?" Xu Jiaming's heart was faintly aching. "Li Fei is your son and your own son. Can't you let him go? If you go on like this, sooner or later you will force him. dead."

"...嘁!" There was a disdainful voice from the other side, "I am his old son, paying off the debt for my father, it is justified. Besides, he is a great painter who can't even get a million dollars? I paid it the other day. Have you read him in that newspaper?"

"... Tell me, how much money did you ask him before?" Xu Jiaming said: "Li Fei, a young painter who became famous, is so poor that he can't even pay for his mortgage."

"Then let him buy the house." The other side said: "Just let him use this money to fill my hole."

Xu Jiaming gritted his teeth, "...is the house sellable?"

"All in all, one week, I want to see one million, or I will know everyone who caused the trouble." The man smiled, "You don't want Li Fei to be ruined!"

"You want to destroy him, isn't it you?" Xu Jiaming hung up the phone viciously, and watched the five words "recording saved" on the top of the screen and posted it for a while. It was not broken or standing. He was always blackmailed by such scum, even Li Fei is a billionaire and can't afford it.

He rubbed his chest and went back to the room to take two pills. The cold water in the glass carried the pills into his body, and the pain in his chest finally healed.

Xu Jiaming looked at his sleeping wife who was lying on the bed. He tiptoedly walked to the study. He reached out and turned on the small lamp in front of the desk. The man who had adapted in the dark was pierced by the warm yellow light and immediately closed his eyes. Closed eyes.

Two minutes later, he called Li Fei, who was staying in France at this time. At this time, China time was around 11pm, the time difference between France and China was six hours, and Li Fei was almost 5pm. , It happens to be dinner time.

Xu Jiaming's hand knocked on the table subconsciously, his eyes fell into the void, and he said: "...I caught the man's handle here, so I can directly sue him for blackmail."

They don't even want to call each other's name, and feel sick.

"...Are you sure?" Li Fei's breath eased.

"Yes, but..." Xu Jiaming said, "In this case, he goes to jail for more than ten years. When he comes out, it will still be the same trouble."

There was silence for a while, and then asked gently: "...what do you want?"

"...We talked to him and kept holding this handle so that he wouldn't dare to come to you again." Xu Jiaming said, "Moreover, as your master, go to sue your father. Outsiders will definitely say you and me. Unite against him, it doesn't matter if I am old, but you are still young and there is still a good way to go..."

"I don't care." Li Fei decisively interrupted the man's words, revealing the unshakable determination of outsiders, "As long as he can get him out of my world, I can do anything."

"But I care." He said: "...Since you have no objection, leave this to me, and you can stay in France with peace of mind."

There was no answer, Xu Jiaming sighed and hung up the phone. He is getting older. Even though he has been eating and drinking these years, his body is still not as good as before. Now after staying up all night, he feels his head is aching.

On the other side, Li Fei stood in the corridor of the hotel with an unpredictable expression. The people who came with him patted the man on the shoulder and curiously said: "Why don't you go in? Everyone is eating very lively! I'll go there. The restroom."

"Well, I'll go in right away." With a gentle smile on his face, it was harmless like a herbivore.

As soon as he left, he immediately sank his face. He walked outside, biting his thumb and thinking, no, the master can't face this matter alone, he has to go back.

——

Wei Jing and Wei Zhe stayed in the hot spring hotel for several days. I don't know if it was his illusion, but the atmosphere between him and his elder brother seemed a bit strange!

He didn't feel anything before obviously? Now... he silently glanced at the deep enthusiasm in the man's eyes, shivering without a trace? It must be... it must be his illusion, illusion.

Soon, four days have passed since the seven-day National Day holiday. Wei Jing and the others are planning to buy some souvenirs, and they will fly home tomorrow.

The hotel is opened in a retro town, walking on the stone street, looking at the gadgets sold in the surrounding small shops, the little hairpin, cheongsam, and Hanfu that girls like, the old car decorations and simulation long guns that boys like ...

Wei Jing looked at it, and his gaze fell on a retro two-piece set of winter sweets, with a few light strokes, drawing beautiful marks on the white clothes, underneath was a blue extremely knee skirt, not counting It's very beautiful, but the material is excellent.

The most important thing is-it is a children's clothing.

Youngest Yan was pleased with a girl a few years ago, and she squinted her eyes for joy every day.

Wei Jing subconsciously walked into the shop, and greeted him by a young girl in her twenties. The girl wore a pale pink Han element skirt, her hair was pulled up at the temples, and Zhu Chai was still inserted, as if from ancient times. The little beauty who came out was fresh and elegant. When she saw Wei Jing, she smiled and said, "This handsome guy, what do you want?"

The contrast was too great, and Wei Jing laughed out ‘pouch’.

He laughed, and the girl also laughed, "What do you do with such a big reaction? It's just a handsome guy with such a look, and it's absolutely fine to call you handsome.

"Hmm." Wei Jingjing head, with an unconcealed smile in his eyes, he pointed to the suit and said, "How do you sell your clothes?"

"The fabrics used in our store are all specially found good materials. The clothes are also designed by me and my mother made them by hand. So the price? It's a little bit more expensive... What size do you want? Don't touch it, I'll find it for you..."

The girl talked for a long time, but didn’t mention the point. She made a foreshadowing here. If the customer really said the yardage, let the girl find it, and waited for a long time to delay people’s time, even the price. Slightly beyond their psychological expectations, some people are embarrassed and will buy clothes directly.

"Just the one hanging on you is fine, how much is it?" Wei Jing couldn't understand the girl's meaning, he asked directly.

The girl in ancient costume gritted her teeth and looked like she was willing to go, "...One set is six hundred and seventy-nine."

The quality of their clothes is really good, but it's not a big brand. In this ancient town, almost styles are one or two hundred cheaper than them. Even if the other side's fabrics are not as good as theirs, they still sell. Better than them.

"Oh!" Wei Jing glanced at each other faintly after hearing the words, "Can I swipe the card?"

Girl: "...Yes." A get deal was made.

The door of the shop was facing the street. Xue Lekang, who was walking with his companions, glanced casually, and saw the imposing Wei Zhe. With joy, he quickly walked two steps forward, and finally walked. At Wei Jing's side, "...long time no see."

Wei Jing held the clothes he had just gotten in a daze, "...we just saw it a few days ago!"

"..." Xue Lekang, "Are you also hanging out? How about being with us? There are more people and more lively."

"This..." Wei Jing was a little embarrassed, his eyes fell subconsciously on Wei Zhe on the other side, and he whispered: "Big brother, what do you think?"

Wei Zhe had long watched Xue Lekang who was "wrapping" Wei Jing was upset. A sneer appeared on the man's lips. His dark, bottomless, ink-colored eyes lightly looked at him, "Okay!"

Wei Jing and Wei Zhe’s looks are exquisite and exquisite precious white porcelain, which can only be seen from a distance, and the other is beautiful, like a lion above the nine heavens. Just one glance makes the scalp numb. Xue Lekang's friends had met them before, and as soon as they passed by, they were warmly welcomed by several girls.

The male compatriots looked at Xue Lekang as if they were looking at a traitor, and one of them distressedly called him aside, "...said not to let them grab girls from us? How about your sincerity? Brother, you will Lose mine."

Xue Lekang, "...oh! Then you go!"

Man, "...The boat of friendship has capsized, see you in debt."

Another male compatriot who listened to the whole process glanced at Xue Lekang with a look full of resentment, "Don't think I will bring you food in the dormitory from now on, cursing you to eat instant noodles without seasoning packets."

Xue Lekang replied calmly: "Thanks for the takeaway, it makes my life full of fun."

The other two, "..." cried QAQ

To say so, but when confronted with Wei Jing and Wei Zhe, they did not have much hostility. After all, they had been playing together for three or four days before. If the girl was interesting to them, she should have developed a long time ago. What's the matter?

Can't say, it seems more abused?

Xue Lekang called people here to get close to Wei Jing, but...With Wei Zhe's neurosis, he and Wei Jing couldn't talk, and finally said a few words and sincerely expressed his apologies. Wei Jing smiled indifferently. He said: "Oh! I see, so many years have passed, so don't care about it."

Obviously the other party forgave him, he should be happy, but...but he always has a sense of powerlessness and emptiness of punching the cotton.

Wei Zhe is wearing simple casual clothes today, which is refreshing and clean. In addition to his already young age, these girls are also very curious about him when they are young and beautiful. One of the girls said, "Are you still a student?"

"No." Wei Zhe glanced at her lightly, "It's been many years since I graduated."

a lot of? How many years is this? ?

Someone muttered behind, "So this person looks young, but is actually an uncle?" She thought her voice was very small, but in fact the group heard them all.

Xue Lekang's face sank, "Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Wei is only twenty-three this year, but he studied early and graduated early."

This girl happened to be the one who almost quarreled with Xue Lekang in the restaurant a few days ago. She couldn't understand Xue Lekang at this time. She felt that there was something wrong with him. She didn't think about it at the moment, and she just started saying nonsense: "Junior high school graduated bastard. Right! Those who naturally graduated earlier than us."

Wei Zhe: "..."

Wei Jingqi's face turned red. He hadn't spoken much along the way. He looked at him well-behaved, and now he suddenly jumped out his tongue, making a group of people startled.

"My eldest brother skipped grades to go to high school at the age of twelve, graduated at sixteen, and started his own company at eighteen to make money. You are in your twenties, and you probably have to eat and drink from your parents! Just slander others, you can see how narrow-minded you are."

The girl was said that in the public, and everyone was stunned. The next second she walked over angrily and wanted to hit someone, "...what are you?"

Her slap did not go down, and was stopped by Wei Zhe, who was quick-eyed and handy.

The man's thick slap firmly pinched the girl's slender wrist, his face was frosty, his body was majestic, and he looked at each other condescendingly, "Then what are you?" He couldn't bear to touch Wei Jing's hair. , This person dared to do it.

"I...I...you let me go! Let go." Her voice was high-pitched, causing many people to look over here.

"Okay, big brother, let's go!" Wei Jing was suffocated before standing up. Now that the breath is gone, the person has softened. He pulled the man's hem behind him, "We said we will give it to Uncle and the others brought gifts, what should I do if the plane tomorrow is too late?"

"Okay." Wei Zhe replied gently. He first released the girl's hand, then slowly took out a white square handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped his hands carefully in front of a group of people. , And finally threw the handkerchief very disgusted.

Girl: "..." I want to kill him.

Wei Jing: "..." This hatred value is appropriate.

"Sorry! Let's go first, Xue Lekang." After saying this, Wei Jing quickly took his eldest brother away. He felt that he was sorry for the young comrade Xue Lekang, and the other side kindly called him over, but he and his eldest brother were still annoyed by the other's companions... Another day... Go and apologize_(:з」∠)_

That's what Wei Jing thought, and Xue Lekang happened to have the same idea as him-another day! Go and apologize to Wei Jing again_(:з」∠)_

He glanced at the girl with a sullen expression, and said bitterly: "You can't keep a door in your mouth. Talking nonsense will cause things sooner or later."

Is the girl wronged right now? She in turn accused a group of people, and said angrily: "At that time, the man had done something to me. The four of you stood aside and watched. What a man! Just watched me a girl being bullied."

Everyone: "..." Obviously you first mocked other people's puppets, and then counterattacked, okay? First tease cheap! understand! (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Xue Lekang was the first to let out an unexplained sneer from his mouth, and the other people's complexions were not good-looking. The girl had a mouth open and was about to quarrel. Suddenly, a man in his thirties appeared from behind and smiled, "This Isn’t it Mr. Xue Xiao? Why are you here to travel? What a coincidence!"

Xue Lekang was taken aback when he heard it, and then looked at the other person carefully before he was uncertain: "Mr. Wei Yuhui?"

Wei Yuhui is only three years older than Wei Zhe, but he is honest and a bit old, and now looks like he is in his early thirties. He heard that the smile at the corner of his mouth curled higher, and said: "It's me, the last time we met was when the father's 50th birthday! I didn't expect it to be so long in a blink of an eye."

"You know?" A boy on one side couldn't help muttering: "What is your name, my father? It's so awkward! Could it be that Xue Xiaokang is still a big man in your family?"

"Hey? Don't you know?" Wei Yuhui said with a surprised look. "You are all from City W! Mr. Xue Xiao's father is the mayor of City W."

Xue Lekang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Xue Lekang's father used to be in the army, and climbed up step by step, finally becoming the mayor of a second-tier city. Although he said he was the mayor's son, few students in the school knew Xue Lekang's identity.

He is just like ordinary people. He goes to school, exams, and occasionally skips class. When he was a child, he was too skinny and was caught by his father and spanked.

And now... he looked at his surrounding classmates numbly, he didn't want his identity to leak out! ! His dad is too tight to take care of him, and the pocket money he usually gives is not generous, it is almost like a cabbage.

Compare it with the daughter of the deputy mayor, that is the difference between clouds and mud!

All this is because his mother firmly believes that... the son needs to be poor, and he cannot be turned into a dude. In the end, the daughter-in-law is not easy to deal with.

Cough! Although he was really corrupt for a while, but he was only confined to addicted to games and kept throwing money away, but that... that would have passed long ago!

"Mr. Wei, do you have anything to do?" Xue Lekang's complexion almost broke down, **** it, his peaceful university life, when the time comes, the school people will look at him and point them like monkeys.

"It's okay?" Wei Yuhui smiled lightly. He walked to the other person, enthusiastically trying to give him the things he carried. "It's not easy to meet once, I'm five years older than you, so I'm your brother. Now, this is the Jade Buddha I just bought. If you don’t mind, just accept it!"

Xue Lekang politely refused, "...No, if you are fine? My partner and I are going to have lunch."

"It's just right, then let's go together, I'll treat you." Wei Yuhui seemed to be unable to see the opponent's resistance, so he got on with the cheeky.

Xue Lekang: "..." I wipe it! What is my mouth? Just say nothing.

A group of nine people came to a large restaurant in the ancient town. The layout of the restaurant was elegant and exquisite. The waiters who came and went wore white clothes and blue skirts similar to ancient times. Their hair was rolled into two small sideburns, and the smell of orchids was light. It came from nowhere. They chose a position by the window. As soon as Xue Lekang lowered his head, he could see the river and the small boats on the river.

He was a little bored with Wei Yuhui in his heart, but it was not easy to tell him to leave openly. Right now, sitting with him, he felt a lot of discomfort.

At this time, it happens to be the meal, there are more people in the restaurant, and the serving is slower. Wei Yuhui mingled with a group of people with a smile. The young men and women were very curious about his identity. When they heard that he was Wei's vice president, their eyes widened in surprise.

Xue Lekang, "..." Just an illegitimate child! ! !

A few people were talking and laughing. Wei Yuhui said casually until half of the food was eaten, "Lekang! Isn't there a piece of land in W City to find someone to build a shopping mall? What do you think of our Wei family? Absolutely Guaranteed."

Xue Lekang said in his heart, that is my father's business, what does it have to do with me? Besides, I am a student, how do I know this?

He grinned reluctantly on the face, "Is there anything like this? Why don't I know?"

"Hahahaha! You really love to joke, isn't this a major event in City W?" He spoke in a very small voice, and no one could hear him except Xue Lekang. "Thank you, uncle, what do you want? Just tell my brother, I will buy it for you."

Xue Lekang, "..." Is this person a fool?

On the other side, Wei Jing, who had bought a lot of things with his eldest brother, saw that the time was about to come, so he randomly chose the best looking restaurant nearby. Then as soon as I walked in... I saw the good scene of Wei Yuhui and Xue Lekang.

Wei Jing: "..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing him not moving, Wei Zhe followed his gaze and glanced at him. He sneered and said in a low voice: "Very unexpected? The Wei family is now striving for a project in W city. Xue Lekang is in W city. The long only child."

Wei Jing scratched his head with a dazed expression, "...so that's it."

Wei Zhe sighed slightly. Wei, indeed, is not as good as before. No wonder Wei He often urges him to take over his position as president these days.

The author has something to say: Wei Zhe: I can't bear to touch him a bit.

Wei Jing:...big liar, can you take out your things first?

Wei Zhe: ...no!