I Really Am a Slag Shou! - Chapter 147

Wen Yu said that after eating the noodles made by Chi Zhao, the disease would get better quickly. He just said casually at the time that he did not expect this sentence to be fulfilled so quickly.

After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Wen Yu sweated. Before going to bed, he measured himself □ □ temperature, and found that it had fallen below 37 degrees.

Wen Yu knows his body very well. He is as strong as a cow. Once his temperature drops, he will not rise again, that is to say, his illness is already well.

…

Wen Yu stared at the numbers on the thermometer for a long time. He was still a little sleepy, and he was completely sleepless. He was lying on a bed of tortillas. Do not know how long it took, Wen Yu suddenly sat up, and then got out of bed lightly.

Silently came upstairs and stood in front of Wen Xijun’s room door. Wen Yu hesitated for a while, and then pushed open the room door.

The curtains had been closed, Wen Xijun was lying on the quiet side of the bed, there was no light in the whole room, and he stood at the door for a while, and then Wen Yu got used to the darkness here. He slowly came to Wen Xijun, half kneeled on the ground, silent Looked at Wen Xijun who had fallen asleep.

System: “…” The **** actually voyeured again!

Wen Yu doesn’t know what his mentality is now. When he was lying in the room, he was full of words that Ji Zongcheng had said during the day and the behavior of Wen Xijun in the past two days.

He didn’t know whether he should believe it or not, but the fact was in front of him, and he could not tolerate it.

Wen Xijun did come to see him specifically.

It really did take care of him for two days.

Even now, he entered Wen Xijun’s room, and Wen Xijun didn’t notice it halfway. His vigilance seemed to fail when he entered the house. Wen Xijun, who is busy in this house, no longer looks like a ruthless and cold-blooded Wen family owner. He is an ordinary person who cares about his family and will be awkward for his son like other fathers Last bowl of hot egg noodles.

father.

This is his … father.

For Wen Yu, the word father is so strange and familiar. Before the age of six, the word represented his life. After the age of six, the word was just a synonym.

Wen Yu thinks that he knows Wen Xijun very well. He is a good homeowner and a good businessman. He is also a very good boss, but he is by no means a good father.

These days, Wen Yu also sees his changes. Even if he doesn’t want to admit it, he has to nod at this moment.

Yeah, Wen Xijun changed, he started to get better.

What is the reason for the change? Wen Yu can’t find it, and now his brain can’t make accurate judgments because his heart is beating.

A ridiculous and bold idea appeared in his mind, and since its appearance, it has never lingered.

Wen Xijun is getting better.

Then he … will he also like him a bit?

Think about it carefully. There should be no father who would let his son help him do that kind of thing, but Wen Xijun let him do it. Although it was a last resort, Wen Xijun could obviously kick him out and find someone to come in. He didn’t do it. Why?

Does this mean that in his heart, he did not really treat them as father and son? And Wen Xijun, have a little feeling for him?

Although they are both father and son, internally and externally, everyone knows that the blood under his skin and the bright red liquid flowing in Wen Xijun’s blood vessels are incompatible.

They are not really father and son.

Wen Yu stretched out a hand. He faced Wen Xijun, and could clearly see Wen Xijun’s undulating chest. His hand fell gently on Wen Xijun’s neck. The moment he touched, Wen Xijun in his dream frowned, but soon, he returned to peace, Wen Yu was still dormant, and after his breathing returned to calm, slowly, he held his Carotid artery.

His palm can feel the slow and powerful beat, which is a symbol of life. Even as strong as Wen Xijun, when he completely put down his defense, he would be weak like a lamb, and the hunter in the dark could easily kill him with almost no effort.

The system watched quietly. This situation happened too many times, and each time it was almost the same process. The system has changed from the initial suspicion to the current breeze.

Hehe, wait, it’s still like killing Chi Zhao, and it’s time to kiss again.

Smelly hooligan, eat grass around the nest.

It’s just a rogue rabbit.

…

Wen Yu naturally did not know that there was still a system on the sidelines. He gently rubbed Wen Xijun’s neck twice, and then slowly moved his palm to the back of Wen Xijun.

His current position is like pressing gently on Wen Xijun’s neck, trying to push him into his arms. The sleeping Wen Xijun closed her cold and ruthless eyes, looking very harmless. Wen Yu was silent for a moment, then lowered her head slightly, restrained and desperate, and printed a kiss on Wen Xijun’s earlobe.

The earlobe is soft and small, not at all different from Wen Xijun. It took a lot of effort for Wen Yu to evacuate himself. When he left, his gaze swept down and he saw Wen Xijun’s slightly open chest. On the left side of his heart, there was a round, like Scars have been around for a long time.

Wen Yu froze. He stared at the scar for a while.

That was the time when Wen Xijun was not the homeowner, and he was a child about the same age as his own, and was hurt by his elder brother.

His elder brother and his father and mother, but this shot clearly shows that he really wants Wen Xijun to die.

The bullet is only a few millimeters away from the heart, only a few millimeters away. Wen Xijun was the loser of the war at the beginning. There will be no Wen Xijun in this world.

After a brief moment, Wen Yu raised her hand and touched her left eye.

Wen Yu suddenly remembered what Wen Xijun had told each of them before adopting them.

——Since you have followed me, remember, never trust anyone. In this world, everyone is lonely, especially the Wen family. I will not let you seize my weakness. You also Don’t let me catch you. Remember?

For a long time, Wen Yu didn’t understand this sentence well, because he didn’t understand what it was like to have a weakness. Wen Lie once told him that, when he was drunk, he sat on a chair, looked down at the wine glass, and half-snapped, he showed a very bleak expression, “Ayu, do you have a weakness?”

Wen Yu’s answer was shaking his head.

He smiled warmly and bitterly, and then made a very light long sigh, “Fortunately you don’t have it, and don’t have it. I’m really scared now. I’m afraid my father will find out, if he finds my weakness, what should I do? Do, what to do … “

That was the first time Wen Yu saw Wen Lie show such a fragile expression. At that time, Wen Yu didn’t understand. Now thinking back, he seems to understand what Wen Lie’s weakness is.

Because he also has a similar weakness.

Dragons have inverse scales and must die when touched. This sentence actually has two meanings. One is that people who touch the inverse scales of the dragon will die, and the other is that they are touched by the inverse scales. Scale dragons will die.

Is he now a dragon with inverse scales?

Does his weakness make him stronger, or will he … destroy him faster.

This night, Wen Yu’s thoughts were nine times exquisite. Of course, Chi Zhao didn’t know. When she got up the next day, she found that Wen Yu’s illness was already well. Chi Zhao didn’t think about it, so she planned to go to the Wen family.

Wen Yu was also very strange. He didn’t stop him, and obediently sent Chi Zhao out of the door, standing in the parking lot, watching Chi Zhao sitting in the car, Wen Yu, who had been quiet, suddenly spoke.

“I will rush back as soon as possible before the 13th of next month.”

Chi Zhao started the car and heard the words for a moment. Why did he rush back before the 13th?

Without him asking, Wen Yu saw his face and knew what he was wondering. Wen Yu explained: “A Xi sent me a message, and she will take the exam on the 13th next month.”

Chi Zhao paused for a moment, and he opened his mouth: “Axi told you?”

Wen Yu smiled, “Yes.”

Chi Zhao was weirdly silent for a while, without saying anything, he turned his head and closed the window. Seeing this, Wen Yu took two steps backwards to give way.

Looking at the car disappearing in his vision, Wen Yu slowly lowered his corner of the mouth. Instead of going upstairs, he went straight to the other side, found his garage, and then got into his car and drove to the company.

…

He Jia was very efficient. Before Chi Zhao had returned, he had leaked the news to the Song family silently. After Chi Zhao returned home for two days, he confirmed the authenticity of the message, and then Immediately found Wen Yu himself.

Since Wen Xijun has gone, Wen Yu has devoted himself to his work. Now he just wants to finish the work here as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible. He didn’t care about any network or his own business, so when two strangers suddenly found him, he refused even if he wanted to.

The other party was silent for a moment, took a step forward, and whispered: “We are from Mr. Song Xuezhong, Song family, Mr. Wen … should you have an impression?”

…

Wen Yu followed the people sent by Song Xuezhong to a very confidential teahouse. The teahouse was obviously wrapped up. After he entered, he saw an old man with gray hair only inside.

The old man was very excited when he saw him. He stood up, pursed his lips twice, and finally said nothing. Just smiling at him, as if all his strength had been exhausted.

Wen Yu stared blankly at the old man. After a pause, he continued to move forward.

After sitting opposite the old man, the old man looked at him, and his words were gathered in his mouth. He couldn’t say anything, and he didn’t know what kind of opening remarks should be used as the beginning of the grand and grand meeting. When Yu’s face touched Wen Yu’s left eye, the old man’s excitement suddenly sank.

Looking at Wen Yu with concern, the old man’s eyes became a little cloudy, “Does your eye … still hurt?”

——Does your eyes hurt?

In this sentence, Wen Xin also asked him, as if this was the case between family members, no matter how much he wanted to say, no matter how many things were left unsolved, but the moment he saw his family, what they cared about most, Or the other’s body.

When I heard the two words of the Song family, Wen Yu had a hunch in her heart. Now when I see the old man, the hunch in her heart has become a reality.

Since Song Xuezhong knew that he still had a grandson living outside, he couldn’t sit still anymore. He wanted to see Wen Yu immediately, but was persuaded by his men. Under his watch, Wen Xue ’s experiences in these years showed Song Xuezhong once. Song Xuezhong had killed Wen Xijun ’s heart. However, Wen Jiashu had such deep roots that he could n’t easily move.

The Song family used to be as prosperous as the Wen family, even worse than the Wen family, but since the incident happened 20 years ago, the Song family has been going downhill, otherwise it is not a Wen Xijun, it is an entire Wen family He won’t be soft.

Song Xuezhong also knows that he can’t take things for granted. In any case, it is most important to take his grandson back to his own home, and never let him stay in the hands of Wen Xijun’s devil.

However, after hearing Song Xuezhong’s intention, Wen Yu was silent for a moment, unexpectedly, and he rejected Song Xuezhong.

“Sorry, I have my own family now, I understand what you mean and I understand your mood, but I will not leave Wen’s house.”

At least, it wasn’t that way.

Song Xuezhong couldn’t accept this answer, his voice was louder, “Why? Boy, I’m your grandfather, I won’t hurt you, but Wen family, that’s a place where people can’t eat their bones!”

Wen Yu frowned. “Sorry.”

This time he was reluctant to say even extra words. Standing up, Wen Yu left here alone, and the men behind him wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Song Xuezhong.

He was puzzled: “Homeowner, young master …”

Song Xuezhong’s face was very ugly. “Wen Xijun is really a powerful master of raising a wolf into a dog who cares for the house.”

…

No dog will take the initiative to leave the owner, but the unscrupulous owner who sells the dog for a little money, but many are there.

It seems that if he wants to take his grandson home, he still has to pass Wen Xijun.

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