Wen Jing's existence, when he was thirteen years old, was still known by Wen Song.
When the family was furious, the entire Wen family could not live in peace.
The housekeeper who tried his best to hide it for Kathere was the first to bear the brunt, if it weren't for the love of the housekeeper who had been by his side for many years, Wen Song, who heard the news for the first time, was probably so angry that he couldn't tear the housekeeper alive.
Kathere was arrogant, and he refused to keep the child without the media being married, which was told to him by the housekeeper himself.
Knowing that the child was beaten, Wen Song was also mad at that time, and he was completely dead to Kathere, and directly asked the housekeeper to send the other party out of the country.
After more than ten years of ignoring it, someone actually came to the door with a photo of the child.
His own flesh and blood have been lost outside for more than ten years, and the ragged appearance of the boy in the photo almost made Wen Song's eyes bloodshot in an instant.
Even before the paternity test, the child's combination of all his strengths and Kathere's was a perfect confidence that this was his own son, whom he had thought had died thirteen years ago.
"I don't care how much manpower, material and financial resources you spend" Wen Song slammed the photo on the table, staring at everyone with red eyes, "Put, he, give, me, bring, return, come" The Wen family is almost in a hurry.
Although Wen Song's second son and third son may not be willing to have such a younger brother in their hearts, Wen Song has full power, they don't dare to move at all, and the two of them are more diligent than anyone else, scrambling to find this younger brother first in order to please their father.
But in the end, it was the people brought by the housekeeper who found Wenjing first.
As soon as someone was found, the leader of the team called the housekeeper with a headache "We don't dare to hurt the little master, we can't control him at all."
The housekeeper had just learned from the information from the investigation that Wenjing's adoptive father had died four years ago, and the many sins of that child in the past few years made him rarely angry.
"You so many professionally trained adults can't control a child who is only thirteen years old, are you too wasteful, or am I a fool" The team leader choked, and felt bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis, "Housekeeper, how can the little young master be an ordinary child, if this is a head-to-head one-on-one, I am afraid that the team may not be able to find someone who can win him; What's more, he's so slippery that we can't even touch the corners of his clothes without the guy."
Without waiting for the housekeeper to speak, the team leader lowered his voice again: "Butler, the little young master has definitely received professional training in this area. ” The butler listened with a pang in his heart.
How much inhuman suffering does this kind of martial arts-related training have to endure, he has not experienced it, and he can probably guess how Wenjing will Without thinking too much, the butler frowned.
"You drag him a little longer, and I'll be there."
When the team leader heard this, he was worried, "This can't be delayed" The butler sighed, "Then tell him that I want to meet him." ” The leader of the team muttered in his heart, "Will this work?"
, but he could only respond, and the dead horse became a live horse doctor.
To his surprise, he finally got close after losing a few more combat power, and after hearing his words, the fierce-eyed young man actually stopped after he really fell out of the person in his hand.
"The housekeeper of the Wen family" The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, with the lowness of a voice-changing period.
He raised his eyes and slowly looked at the leader.
The man felt as if a knife had scraped his body.
He couldn't help but think that with the cold temperament of their "little master", how many life and death battles had to be passed to practice "Is it the same as six years ago?"
"Ahh It wasn't until the young man was about to make a move again that he suddenly came back to his senses and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's the same, it's the same, the housekeeper of the Wen family has been doing it for decades, and he hasn't changed it."
"Okay."
The young man withdrew his hand, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.
As if thinking of something, after a few seconds of silence, he looked up at the leader again.
The blue pupils are beautiful and clear in the light, but they are cold: "If you dare to lie to me, I don't care if you die."
The leader of the team complained in his heart, and he had to smile carefully.
Fortunately, it didn't take long for the butler's car to arrive.
As soon as the car stopped, the person in the back seat directly pushed open the door and walked down, striding towards the coordinates given by the team leader.
Passing through the vigilant men under the hands of the team leader, the butler stopped a little hurriedly and looked at the young man standing in the middle.
"Small View" The boy's eyes flashed.
At this moment, too many complicated emotions passed through his heart.
More than two years after Kathere's death, his adoptive father also died in a professional accident.
Only the survival skills he had taught him were still there.
It was with these that he survived by himself and by several brushes with death. has experienced too much human indifference and deception and betrayal, and the heart that should have been immature has long been cocooned.
It was hard for him to trust anyone completely.
So even in the face of the housekeeper who looked a little excited, Wen Jing's reaction could only be said to be a little less indifferent.
He lifted his eyelids and looked at the other party, "You look for me" The butler nodded, his eyes only trying to look at the young man, and he didn't even realize that he could react to the other party's indifference.
The young man's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes showed coolness: "Something" Without waiting for the butler to speak, he spoke again: "Miss Kathere has finally gone peacefully, and I can do three things for you by acknowledging your kindness." ” The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head.
He reacted to the cold eyes of the young man This boy is no longer the boy who holds the box and hangs his head on a rainy night.
His body, as if there was something related to humanity and temperature, had been completely stripped away.
The butler felt as if he was pinched by something, he felt extremely guilty, and subconsciously avoided the young man's sharp gaze.
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"Xiaojing, I came to pick you up and go home according to your father's orders." “” The air fell silent for a moment.
Then the boy blinked slowly, as if he had regained his senses from what he had just said.
On that face with delicate features and sharp contours, thin lips were lightly hooked.
He smiled so faintly that it was almost negligible: "Father" "How I don't know, when did I have a father" The young man's voice was very soft, and the smile on his face, which was still delicate because of his age, was almost beautiful.
It's a pity that everyone present only felt cold.
They had never seen anyone laugh so chillingly.
And this person may even be just a child in the eyes of others.
"Xiaojing, Miss Kathere's incident at the beginning, old man" "Don't mention Miss Kathere with him," the smile on his face slowly retracted, and the young man's eyes were cold, "I just feel disgusting." ” "Old man, it was indeed his fault that Miss Kathere went abroad, but he didn't know that you were safe and sound at the time, he just thought that Miss Kathere was" "I don't ask why, I just look at the results."
The boy said coldly.
He lifted his arm, reached for his waist, drew a dagger, and twisted it half a circle between his fingers, clenching it tightly.
"Just now you showed mercy, and so did I.
Now that I'm done listening, I'm leaving, if anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for letting him see red. ” After speaking, the young man didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and turned around and walked directly towards the weakest point of manpower that he had been waiting to see for a long time.
Touched by his gaze, the two people in that position were distressed in their hearts.
They subconsciously looked at the butler.
The housekeeper who stood in place was stunned for several seconds before he sighed in his heart.
Then he spoke: "Didn't you promise to do three things for me?"
“” The boy's pace suddenly stopped.
He didn't turn back, but his eyebrows were twisted.
Apparently he had guessed what the butler was going to ask him to do.
And as he expected, the housekeeper looked at his back and said, "First thing, I ask the little master to go back to Wen's house with me." ” Wen Jing twisted his upper body and looked at the housekeeper coldly.
The butler had a kind smile on his face.
"Are you going to break your promise just after you say it, little master?"
“” On the day Wen Jing returned to Wen's house, everyone in the family was brought back by the old man with a phone call.
Including the long house that takes care of the family business on business all year round.
The family had different thoughts, but Wen Song, who was sitting on the main seat, rarely showed a little nervousness, and the others did not dare to be casual.
After a while, the maid at home answered the phone and ran to the old man's ear and said something.
Before the others could react, the old man suddenly stood up and walked out.
The two families in the second room and the third room were stunned, and the third son, Wen Shaoling, had a slightly delicate face, "Father, it is right for my younger brother to come home to visit you, you don't need to" The old man ignored him and walked straight out.
The others dared to delay, they all looked at each other with different faces, and they all quickly got up and went out.
It's also a coincidence.
When the car carrying Wen Jing and the old housekeeper stopped outside the main building, everyone in the Wen family was coming down the steps.
The long-waiting maid stepped forward to open the car door, and a mixed-race boy wearing a shirt and trousers, with flaxen hair and blue eyes, stepped out of the car.
As soon as their eyes touched that face, everyone was stunned.
They subconsciously looked at Wen Song.
It's so similar.
The young man in front of him was almost carved out of the same mold as Wen Song when he was young.
Only the eyes that were as blue as ice were removed.
Seeing Wen Jing, Wen Song, who had always looked cold, couldn't hold his face.
He subconsciously took two steps forward, his lips moving: "You are just Wenjing" “” The young man didn't speak, as if his eyes were not contaminated with the slightest fireworks, and slowly swept through everyone.
In the end, his gaze stopped on Wen Song's body.
That's where the other half of his blood comes from.
The boy's thin lips pulled into a mocking smile.
He took a step back, his eyes scanning around vigilantly, before he looked at the butler, who had also gotten out of the car.
"The first thing I promised you, I've done."
He didn't even pay attention to Wen Song.
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This reaction made the faces of everyone in the Wen family change slightly.
Wen Shaoling couldn't hold back his temper and walked out with a forced smile.
"You are Brother Xiaojing, I am your third brother, Wen Shaoling, you will be in the future" Before he could finish speaking, the young man's cold gaze turned sideways.
The smile on Wen Shaoling's face froze, and his feet instinctively stopped.
It's really too fierce and too gloomy, not like looking at flesh and blood, more like looking at the enemy who is about to be stabbed by his own hands.
"I don't like people getting too close to me."
The young man spoke slowly, his eyes staring at Wen Shaoling motionlessly, as if he had become a wolf only staring at his prey, and when the other party made a slight move, he would pounce out and tear the other party's throat. “” Wen Shaoling only felt as if he had been slapped a few times on his face, and he came back to his senses and turned hot red.
He looked at the young man with some unkind eyes, but he was so frightened by that look that he was really shocked that he didn't dare to step forward again.
"Shaoling, come back."
Wen Song finally calmed down and drank Wen Shaoling coldly.
"Yes, father."
Wen Shaoling was unwilling, and when Wen Song spoke, he didn't dare to disobey.
Wen Shaoling glanced at Wen Jing gloomily, then turned back to where he had originally stood.
Next to him is his second brother Wen Shaofeng, who has always been the most fierce brother in the family who competes with him for his father's favor.
Wen Shaofeng saw Wen Shaoling, the third brother who had always been so smooth that it tickled the roots of his teeth, came back with a disgraced face, so he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.
He sneered, keeping his voice to a minimum "It's rare, third brother, there are still people who tell you not to give you face at all, I see that in the future, I hear that you are no longer the youngest in the family, and it will be difficult to ask your father for something in the name of your son."
Wen Shaoling glared at Wen Shaofeng angrily, but in the end he didn't say anything and turned his head fiercely.
On the other side, Wen Song looked at this little son with facial features similar to his youth steadily, and was silent for a long time before sighing.
"I know you blame me.
I will do my best to compensate you. ” The young man, who had never lost his attention since he glanced at him, finally reacted when he heard this.
He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Wen Song lightly.
"But I don't."
Without waiting for Wen Song to speak again, the young man added, "I don't want to be with you," his gaze swept over the people behind Wen Song, "I have nothing to do with you." ” “” These words made everyone in the Wen family, including Wen Song, change their faces.
In the end, the butler, who was still standing by the car, saw the delicate situation and hurriedly stepped forward.
"The little young master is tired and tired, so let him go back to the room to rest first."
Wen Song took the step and responded.
And the young man who was about to speak also swallowed back the words he was about to say when he saw the butler standing in front of him stretch out two fingers behind him.
After a short while, the maid left the room that had been cleaned up in the morning.
The door closed, and the young man looked at the housekeeper with cold eyes: "Tell me, what's the second thing." gd1806102: