Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"Then Dongli Shenghua would think?" Wei Shuyi couldn't help but worry about Wu Jiaren's situation.

People like Dongli Shenghua and others are cruel people. He must have checked the identity of Wu Jiaren, what would he do to Wu Jiaren? Doesn't the beauty's situation become dangerous?

With wolves as a company, the beauty should be in awe of how much she has to live every day.

Wei Shuyi feels distressed for Wu Jiaren.

Fang Yusheng said, "He will definitely keep testing Jiaren." In fact, Fang Yusheng is more curious about one question, why, knowing that Jiaren Wu was once a policeman, Dongli Shenghua will keep her by his side. Is it to enjoy playing with an enemy to death, or for another purpose?

"It's also possible that Jiaren doesn't even know the true identity of Dongli Shenghua."

This is also possible.

After all, there are very few people who know Dongli Shenghua's identity.

Even he found out the true identity of Dongli Shenghua with the help of promise.

Wei Shuyi didn't know whether Jiaren Wu knew Dongli Shenghua's identity, or whether she approached him by coincidence or intentional.

But his mood became heavy.

The two returned to the living room together, and Wei Shuyi saw the little boy playing in the living room. The boy is about six years old, wearing a gray monk uniform, lying on the soft cushion and playing with Fang Zikai.

Jiaren Wu squatted beside the two children as a caregiver to prevent them from having conflicts.

Realizing that someone was looking at him, Dong Liao looked up.

Wei Shuyi and Dongli Shenghua had only one fate, but he was deeply impressed by that person. In the impression, that person has the same indifferent expression as this child. Sure enough, it was Dongli Shenghua's son, and he was a reduced version of him.

Dong Liao slowly withdrew his gaze.

He asked Wu Jiaren behind him, "Sister Wu, is that your boyfriend?"

Jiaren Wu gave a hum and told him, "I want to call my brother."

Dongli Ao curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "Just him, brother?" His eyes swept across Wei Shuyi's face. Finally, he said disgustedly, "Looking at no younger than my daddy, I need to be called an uncle. ."

Wei Shuyi narrowed his eyes.

The child was a little bit awkward in words and expressions.

At this time, Dongliao began to pry the corner again.

He said, "Sister Wu, if this is the man in your mouth who is more beautiful than my daddy, then I can only say, your eyesight is not very good." The little guy snorted coldly, that arrogant. The coaxing expression made Wei Shuyi gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

"Or, when you break up someday, you can consider and be my daddy's girlfriend."

As soon as this remark came out, Wu Jiaren felt bad.

She looked at Wei Shuyi with some worry.

Wei Shuyi couldn't help it anymore, he handed Fang Zicheng to Fang Yusheng and walked over quickly. Kneeling down in front of Dongliao, Wei Shuyi looked at Dongliao flatly. He poked Dongliao's cheek with his index finger, deliberately pretending to be fierce. , I can’t do anything with you. A beautiful lady will spoil you because of work, but I won’t."

Dong Liao was not afraid of Wei Shuyi at all, he put up a **** at him.

Wei Shuyi's eyebrows beat.

Dong Liao said, "What is the ability to beat children! If you have the ability, you can beat my daddy."

Wei Shuyi retracted his finger, too lazy to care about him.

He doesn't like this child, he is not cute at all.

Wu Jiaren shook her head at Wei Shuyi and comforted him, "Xiaoao is a child, don't listen to what he said." She quickly swears to prove her innocence, "I like you, I like you so much. I don't like that Mr. Dongli. ."

Wei Shuyi's eyebrows were dyed and smiled.

When Dong Liao heard this, the corners of his mouth collapsed.

Dongliao only played in Fang's house for half an hour before returning.

When he left, he was silent, and he didn't know who made him angry.

When he left, Wei Shuyi asked Jiaren Wu, "He likes you very much?"

"Not necessarily." Wu Jiaren said, "He thought that I was a bodyguard for his daddy because I had no intentions."

"What is it?" Wei Shuyi asked calmly.

Wu Jiaren shrugged without concealing it, and said, "He thought I wanted to be his stepmother. Don't look at it. He Dongli Shenghua keeps an oil bottle and his private life is still chaotic. I am a very old girl. It’s because I am blind that I am fighting to be his stepmother."

Upon hearing this, Wei Shuyi laughed.

He took Fang Zikai back from the soft cushion and placed it on the cushion. While playing with Fang Zikai, Wei Shuyi asked casually, "Then you approached Dongli Shenghua, do you have any other purpose?" When I asked this, my eyes kept watching Wu Jiaren's reaction.

However, when she saw that, Wu Jiaren curled her lips contemptuously and replied without thinking, "If it weren't for the high salary of his bodyguard, who would be his bodyguard?"

Wei Shuyi didn't answer any more, but his heart sank.

Her reaction was too natural and there was no trace of performance at all.

That said, was it really accidental that she applied for Dongli Shenghua's bodyguard?

Fang Yusheng, who was standing in the distance, looked at Wu Jiaren with his head when he heard this. He narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously, also speculating whether Jiaren Wu's words were true or false.

…

Qi Bufan was sent to the gate, Dongli proudly raised his head and said thank you, and walked towards Villa No. 7 with a small step alone.

Dongli Shenghua is at work today, and there are only nanny and housekeeper at home.

Seeing Dongliao's return, the housekeeper walked out to meet him.

"How did the young master come back so early today?" Dong Liao often went to Fang's family to play recently. The two children of the Fang family are really cute. This cold-looking young master has a great affection for the two children. In the past, Villa No. 9 would not come back without staying for two hours.

Today, it is really strange.

Dong Li proudly lowered his head, stepped on the stairs with his two legs, entered the gate, and walked into the villa without looking back.

Seeing that he was ignoring himself, the butler couldn't help but guess that he was angry with Fang's family?

In the evening, Dongli Shenghua returned home, it was past eight o'clock.

"Where is Xiaoao?"

The butler said, "The young master went upstairs after dinner."

Glancing at the game room, Dongli Shenghua asked the housekeeper a little strangely, "He didn't go to play games and stayed upstairs all the time?"

"No."

With Dongliao in his heart, Dongli Shenghua went straight upstairs and pushed aside Dongliao's room.

Dong Liao hugged a petite monkey toy, shrunk into the sheet, looking like he was asleep.

But Dongli Shenghua knew that he was pretending to sleep.

"At the Fang's family today, who messed with you?" Dongli Shenghua asked him while sitting on the side of the bed. He thought it was the two little guys from the Fang's that bullied him. Being bullied by two breast-feeding dolls, Dong Liao is also worthless.

Dong Liao opened his eyes and said, "I'm asleep, please don't talk to me."

Dongli Shenghua said kindly, "Then please Xiaoao, and say a few words to your daddy in your dreams."

Dongliao said nothing, and simply closed his eyes.

"Why are you unhappy?"

If there is anyone in this world that Dongliao cares about, there is only this little guy.

The little nanny with her eyes closed said, "She really doesn't like you."

For a moment, Dongli Shenghua asked subconsciously, "Who?"

"beautiful woman."

Dongli Shenghua's eyes darkened, he held Dongliao's hand and said to him, "Daddy doesn't like her either. She has someone he loves, Xiaoao, you have to accept this fact."

"But she looks so much like her mother, how could she not like you?"

A trace of pain flashed in Dongli Shenghua's eyes, it was very shallow, and soon disappeared.

The child's hand, meaty, squeezed in his palm, but it looks fragile, and it almost breaks with a pinch. Dongli Shenghua looked at his son's little hand, sighed, and said, "Xiaoao, my mother is no longer there. She is like your mother, but she is not her."

Dong Liao didn't speak, but just covered his head with a little monkey.

Dongli Shenghua looked at him like this, his cold face, rarely warmed up a bit. He touched his son's soft hair, and heard his son muffledly say, "But I want my mother."

Dongli Shenghua felt a pain in his heart.

"I am sorry."

He bowed his head and kissed Dong Liao's profile face.

Dong Liao got into the quilt.

Dongli Shenghua didn't hear his crying, but saw his little shoulders shaking.

"Hey…"

…

The next day, Jiaren Wu came to the villa to pick Dongli Shenghua to work in the company.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw Dong Liao squatting on the ground, holding a stick in his hand, drawing something.

Jiaren Wu leaned over and took a look, and saw a character who looked like a demon.

"Who drew it?"

Dongliao had heard her footsteps a long time ago, and naturally knew she was coming.

"none of your business!"

He has a particularly arrogant tone and a bit awkward.

Jiaren Wu didn't know where she got him off.

Jiaren Wu went to the garage, checked Dongli Shenghua's car, confirmed that there was no problem, and came back to inform Dongli Shenghua that she could leave. Two people walked out of the villa one after the other, passing by the place where Dongliao had painted before, Wu Jiaren looked down and saw the little devil beside him, writing a few words——

Mouth days + people.

Wu Jiaren was stunned, and after pondering, she felt that most of what Dongliao wrote was: Wu Jiaren.