Favored by wealthy families: Overlord only loves his little wife

In fact, Wen Xingying never thought that he would be such a lucky person. Facts have proved that he is not only unlucky, he is obviously too unlucky.

"It's taken off." The man informed, and then Wen Xingying felt himself flying high into the air, and the wind was blowing wildly around him, making him unable to open his eyes.

His gaze was fixed on that face that was so close at hand, it was so handsome, magnificent, and his aloof appearance made people worship him, at this moment Wen Xingying actually felt that he was the God of his destiny.

The city of White Butte is getting farther and farther away from them. It is really a beautiful hanging garden, surrounded by well-arranged houses and surrounded by a large shopping mall in the center, like a guardian for generations.

Along the way, Wen Xingying also saw some other angels flying by us, with six wings dancing gently, each angel has a beautiful face and a perfect figure, they smile slightly, as if all the good things in the world are concentrated In them, sacred, peaceful.

Not long after, Sofia landed on the ground with Wen Xingying, and threw him down rudely. The latter had to take several steps back to stabilize his body. The man was rubbing his arms while complaining that he should lose weight.

But these Wen Xingying didn't care, the building in front of him attracted all his attention.

It was a tall and majestic city gate, and there was a majestic statue beside the gate, which was also a seraph, standing there, the six wings surrounded like a halo, the angel held a sword in one hand, majestic, handsome, noble The temperament, the demeanor of looking down on the world, as if everything in the world is its subject.

There are four big characters "White Bit" on the city gate, and the name "Hadina" is engraved on the stone platform under the statue of the angel.

At this time, Wen Xingying certainly didn't know who Hardy was, but his heart shook violently after seeing the statue, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart, and he didn't understand what it was at this time , and this feeling is only fleeting.

If only Wen Xingying could understand the feeling at this time earlier, maybe many things in the future would not happen.I can't remember how many years later, when he saw that person again, things changed and people changed, and the sea changed, and he realized that this feeling is a longing that has been accumulated for thousands of years, unforgettable and never fades.

"This is a large shopping mall in White Butte City, and it is the economic center. You can buy all kinds of daily necessities here." Sofia said beside him.

Wen Xingying's first impression of this big shopping mall was that it was amazing.

The structure of White Butte City is like this. It is surrounded by residential buildings and the center is a shopping mall. Naturally, basically every residential building is far away from the surroundings of the shopping mall. For example, Wen Xingying is standing at the entrance of the shopping mall at this time. I saw the shadows of several houses far away, so the angels flew over when they came to the mall.It's just that flying inside the shopping mall is prohibited, because there are so many people, it would be very chaotic if flying.

Wen Xingying suddenly thought of a crucial question just before entering the shopping mall, so he quickly grabbed Sofia who was about to walk in, swallowed under his puzzled eyes, and said, "I don't have a penny now. .”

He blinked, Wen Xingying thought he would say that he wanted to borrow money from himself, but unexpectedly... "Oh, then you can just stand next to me and watch me buy things."

……No way! ! !

Maybe Wen Xingying's current appearance was so funny that even he couldn't hold it back, his whole body trembled with his head lowered.Although Wen Xingying admitted that he looks very elegant now, but because the target of his jokes is himself, he still has to try his best to resist the urge to beat him up.

He pulled Wen Xingying into it, pointed to a building and said to him, "What do you think is that?"

Wen Xingying looked in the direction he pointed, it was a very tall building, and it was really far away from their current location, Wen Xingying naturally didn't know what it was for, so he turned to the building beside him man, shaking his head.

He sighed, and said, "That's the Silver White, and White is the abbreviation of Whitebit."

Whitewin Xingying understood, but... the silver number?There is actually a silver number in this world?
"The silver number... is the bank, isn't it?" Wen Xingying looked at Sofia, unable to explain how surprised he was now.

"Bank?" The man was puzzled: "What is that? Bank accounts are places where money is deposited and withdrawn."

Of course Wen Xingying knows what the silver number is used for. The problem is that the name is too strange. You know, ancient China called this kind of place a "silver number". The world actually uses the name used in ancient China. How could this not surprise him?
"Who chose this name?" Wen Xingying couldn't help asking.

"I don't know." He shrugged. "It's always been called that."

……All right.

This shopping mall is just like a commercial street. There are all kinds of shops in it, clothing stores, jewelry stores, vegetable and fruit stores, pet stores, and bookstores. According to Sophia, Wen Xingying should go to get the money first, so they are going to that place now. The silver number walked and saw many people in various shops along the way. It seemed that the angels also liked shopping very much.

But there are still some oddities.For example, why didn't you see the children?Also, there are only shopping malls and residential houses in White Butte City, so why no schools?Why did I or the original owner of this body have a deposit in the bank?Is it left by the parents or earned by working?

Sofia's answer to Wen Xingying's questions was: Children, money, and school issues will be discussed later.

Wen Xingying felt that it was extremely difficult for him to communicate with this person more than once.

The man went on to say that the purpose of his visit to the mall was actually to buy ingredients, and then to go home and cook.

"Who will do it?" Wen Xingying asked, there are no adults or servants at home, so who will cook is definitely a problem.

"Of course I did it myself. Every angel knows how to cook, okay? You forgot even this?" The man looked at Wen Xingying with a look of resentment.

Every angel knows how to cook... Wen Xingying suits it.

On this day, the autumn air is crisp and the sun is mild. It is a good day for traveling, and there is no sign of disaster.

Wen Xingying went on an outing with his girlfriend. She was his college classmate. The two had been together for nearly ten years. Although Wen Xingying's girlfriend changed frequently, but with her, they would never be together again. Glanced at another woman.

She is a beautiful woman, kind and gentle. Wen Xingying likes to bury her head in her arms when holding her, which reminds him of his mother who can't even remember her face.

Wen Xingying has always planned to marry her, and the two have already been engaged. Just two months later, they now wear diamond rings on their left middle fingers. The hardest object in the world also symbolizes that their hearts are stronger than gold. firm.

To this day, Wen Xingying still believes that he can obtain happiness, which he has never obtained in his life.

The scenery in the outskirts is good, and there are no people. Here is a bush. The leaves are that kind of deep green, which matches the depth of autumn. The two walked hand in hand on the path among the bushes, and the fragrance of the leaves wafted away one by one. Coming over, it was refreshing, and made Wen Xingying's already good mood even brighter.

After walking for a while, the two stopped to rest on the path.Wen Xingying looked at the bush, which was endless, and its end met the sky, like the sea.I don't know, can it contain all the pain and sin in the world like the sea?

She walked behind Wen Xingying and hugged him. This is a gesture she often does. She always said that by holding him like this, he would hold up a piece of sky for her. She could hide under this sky without being afraid. Any wind and rain, any ups and downs.

"Vill," she called him.His name was "V," and "Ville," his nickname, had been given to him by his mother, a fact that few people knew.

"Ville," the person behind continued, with a soft and hoarse voice, a voice Wen Xingying liked very much, "Do you think we can get happiness?"

He smiled slightly, "Yes, I will definitely, I will definitely give you happiness."

"Yes," she murmured with a sigh, "I have always believed that you will definitely give me happiness."

Knowing now, this moment, this minute, this second, Wen Xingying believes that he will get the happiness he wants.

However--
A hard object suddenly hit the back of Wen Xingying's head, and he couldn't react to what it was for a moment. He wanted to turn around, but--
"Don't move." The person behind said coldly: "Ville, the happiness I want is not with you, so I'm sorry."

"..." Unbelievable, panic, betrayal, deceit, at that moment, as if the black sea submerged Wen Xingying's breath, countless ghosts rushed towards him with sly smiles, and they waved to him with clear mockery on their faces .Wen Xingying could no longer think about anything.

Suddenly, he heard a voice saying: "Why, aren't we always happy?"

"Yeah, very happy," another voice still sighed, "You are really good to me, but I already have my own lover, I'm sorry for cheating you for so long."

"Then why are you with me?" This was Wen Xingying's own voice.

"Because, because you are rich, your family is so good, and you are the only one in your family. After you die, all your property will belong to me, and he and I can enjoy it forever."

……I see.

Wen Xingying closed her eyes, she didn't want to think about anything anymore, and she didn't want to say anything more. The voice that belonged to me also contained helplessness, deep helplessness. "Yeah……"

"Sorry, Will, goodbye."

……

There was a loud noise, blood red appeared in front of Wen Xingying's eyes instantly, the vicissitudes of life, time passed, he saw his lonely and helpless childhood, without a mother, and his father died when he was eight years old, leaving only the huge Over the past few decades, he has relied on his own efforts to obtain a doctorate in economics and inherited the company left by his father. He actually has enough confidence to make the company better, because he does not want to let his father down. .

He is a person without happiness, like a bird in a cage. The eternal shackles prevent him from flying to the blue sky. When he thought he could finally get happiness, he ushered in the arrival of death .

Is happiness just his eternal wish?

Haha, no father, no mother, no relatives, no reason, there is no one in this world who cares about him, and he has been forgotten since then, no one will remember that there was such a person as him.

There is nothing wrong with this, at least, he will not have any more worries.

Consciousness gradually blurred, the blood-red world, is it the manjusawa that spreads the underworld?He could finally see the beautiful and enchanting Bianhua.There are also his parents, that is a concern that can only be found in the underworld, and their family can finally be reunited.

very nice.

In a daze, Wen Xingying felt that he had risen to the sky. He looked at his body lying in a pool of blood. Against the backdrop of the bushes, he looked so lonely. This forgotten corner had endured so much. Unknown sins.

As the distance got farther and farther away, he seemed to feel an earnest call, the man said: "Come back, come back..."

Wen Xingying fell into the darkness, at that moment, a saying suddenly came to his mind--
Sometimes death is a great rebirth.

"At the just-concluded World Ball Dance Championships, Huaxia player Ye Linglan won the championship!..."

Ye Linglan got off the plane.

After the high school entrance examination, he left the city for nearly two years, and now it seems that nothing has changed everywhere.

When he came to City No. [-] High School, where the second class was in the afternoon, he took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: "I'm here."

In the next second, the other party replied with a happy expression, "get out of class is over in 5 minutes, wait for me, okay?"

Ye Linglan replied "Yes", and walked outside that person's classroom. After a short wait, the bell finally rang for the end of get out of class. Then the back door opened, and a boy came out. Seeing him, he smiled immediately.

"Linglan, I saw that you have won the world championship, congratulations!"

"..." Until now, Ye Linglan still feels an unspeakable sense of anger. Not many people know that he will try his best to win the world championship not only for himself, but also...

And the person in front of me is obviously much more talented than him, and his basic skills are much more solid. He has already agreed to stand on the podium of the World Championships with him, but he retired after the regional competition and failed to enter the national competition. The bastard who hasn't given himself an explanation so far!

Also not many people know that Ye Linglan had the idea of ​​learning dance ball at first because of this boy named Wen Xingying.

It was an afternoon in the first half of the first year of junior high school. Ye Linglan was walking on the campus path, and inadvertently looked to the right, and saw a boy on the field of unknown sports...

He should be dancing. His figure is really good-looking, a standard inverted triangle, his legs are straight and long, turning around and jumping at will are as agile and graceful as a swan.His body flexibility is also good, and he can do it easily. A random turn can be 720 degrees, and he landed three consecutive front flips with stability. All kinds of beautiful and difficult movements are really dizzying. Finally, he picked up a ball from the ground Throwing it into the basket accurately, the distance definitely exceeded seven meters.

Ye Linglan subconsciously took out her phone and took a picture of the boy.

Then he has two very important things to do, one is to find out what the name of the sport is, and the other is... to ask if anyone knows this boy.

The first one is very simple. He looked up the sport that required throwing at the end of the performance, and he knew that it was "dancing ball", that is, dancing in the front and throwing the ball in the back. It is a sport that tests the physical fitness and coordination of athletes. At the same time, it can also bring great visual enjoyment to the audience.

The second thing is relatively not so easy. He wants to make friends with boys, but he is too embarrassed to take the initiative to strike up a conversation. He can only take his photo and ask his classmates to see if anyone knows him.

Fortunately, one of his friends named Chen Feng saw the photo and said, "Oh, this is Wen Xingying from class three, class three a year. Why, are you interested in him?"

"Yes," Ye Linglan admitted generously, "Can you introduce me?"

"No problem, just invite him to dinner," Chen Feng said, "I have a normal relationship with him, that is, we know each other. But a friend of mine is from their class, and he has a good relationship with him, so I went to ask that friend to invite him out. That's it."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

The four of them had a meal together that night. Of course, Chen Feng would not tell Wen Xingying about Ye Linglan's "admiration". The WeChat of the two boys sent Wen Xingying a message inadvertently that night: "I feel very familiar when I see you today, I seem to have met somewhere."

"Oh?" the man replied, "Where?"

"It seems... It was on the school's dance court. I saw you practicing."

"Really? I'm sorry, I'm kidding, I'm not good at practicing."

Ye Linglan thought to himself that this person is really humble, so of course he still typed: "I think it's very beautiful, have you learned it?"

"I have learned some basic skills,..."

The two chatted for a short time that night. Wen Xingying said that he learned the sport out of interest, and it was good-looking and exercised, and it also helped improve aiming skills. The farther the distance, the more points you get, which is a very crucial step to victory.

Afterwards, Chen Feng invited the two of them to have dinner together a few times, and went out to play with other students twice. The more they got in touch with each other, the closer their relationship became. Later, Ye Linglan would go out for a walk with Wen Xingying alone. When people were wandering on the playground, he said with interest: "How about I also learn dance ball?"

He had a good impression of the sport after seeing it for the first time, and wanted to experience it for himself.

"Very good." Naturally, Wen Xingying would not object.

"Is that difficult to learn? By the way, do you plan to participate in competitions in the future?"