Beloved Husband

The original owner's figure is exceptionally tall, and in this Donggu County, there is almost no taller than him.

At this moment, Yanjing was standing by the bed, looking at the female relatives aggressively, making the female relatives a little scared, and even some people retracted subconsciously. The expressions that had originally watched the show were also put away.

The servant woman who brought Yanjing had an even more ugly face.

"Quickly drive this person out!" The old lady was the first to recover after all her knowledge.

However, no one dared to move.

Yan Jing opened his hand, bigger than their heads!

Yan Jing looked at these people and sneered. He looked around for a week, grabbed the small round table by the bed and pointed at these people: "Get me out!"

Yan Jing thought carefully about what he would do next, and it was necessary to take Wei Lingxiu away.

Someone in the Wei family couldn't tolerate Wei Lingxiu, so that the original owner would come here to frame Wei Lingxiu, and Wei Lingxiu's end in his last life also showed that no one in this Wei family was thinking about Wei Lingxiu.

These people don't want Wei Lingxiu, he does.

He wants to take Wei Lingxiu away.

"You are so bold!" Old lady Wei looked at Yan Jingze angrily.

"I'm very courageous, what's the matter?" Yan Jing sneered and waved the table in his hand.

The people behind the old lady Wei quickly backed away, and the old lady turned around and ran, the speed was so fast.

When these people were out, Yan Jing closed the door with the table and turned to look at Wei Lingxiu.

Wei Lingxiu has opened his eyes and is looking at him.

Wei Lingxiu is already awake? He looked fierce just now, did he see it? Yan Jing put down the table in his hand in a slanderous manner.

Wei Lingxiu did wake up. He looked at the person standing in front of him and blinked: "Brother Yan..."

"Ling Xiu, it's me." Yan Jing asked.

"Brother Yan..." Wei Lingxiu saw Yan Jingze with his upper body naked, thinking that he was dreaming, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

He is really uncomfortable these days.

Their Wei family lived in Donggu County for generations, and they belonged to a farming family.

Although there has never been a high official in the family, Juren has almost every generation. With Juren fame, not to mention, it is still possible to be a Nine-Rank master book, or to teach and educate people, it is also beneficial.

His father, a Juren, taught in the academy in Fucheng, and he was the child left by his first wife.

His mother died young, and his father soon remarried. When the stepmother started, he was only three years old. He didn't know anything. He heard that it was his mother, so he called his mother called Dehuan.

His stepmother was very kind to him and she was obedient to everything, and he was even closer to her stepmother... In the blink of an eye, fifteen years passed.

The stepmother always spoke softly to him and never reprimanded him. For a time, he felt that his stepmother loved him more than the two younger brothers she had given him, and he was very proud of it. He is a playful again, and he usually refuses to read, knowing that he had asked his stepmother for money and went out to play.

His younger brother is two years younger than him. He is already a child, and he is preparing for the exam for scholars, but he is nothing, so he can read the word, and is useless.

Before Wei Lingxiu, he had never thought of this before, and he subconsciously avoided it. At this time, such feelings must be mentioned from a few days ago.

He got acquainted with Yan Jingze a few days ago, and always played with Yan Jing and learned a lot. This incident caused dissatisfaction with his father, who came home because of his grandmother’s life, and his father banned him and asked him to copy. Buddhist scriptures.

He often copied Buddhist scriptures with his grandmother, and wrote very quickly. After writing, he missed Yan Jing Ze, so he wanted to sneak over the wall and go out to find Yan Jing to play. He didn't want to be in the backyard and was about to climb the wall. Up.

He hid in the water tank bamboo from behind, and heard the stepmother repeatedly admonishing his younger brother: "Don't follow your brother's rubbish."

Hearing the word waste, he was struck by lightning.

His stepmother always praised him for his intelligence and good looks, but he didn't expect to dislike him so privately...

"Even if my brother is trash, doesn't my grandmother still spoil him? Dad never used a ruler against him? He stayed with that mess all day, and Dad only punished him to copy Buddhist scriptures." His brother was full of resentment.

"That's all because his uncle has the ability, but it will be hard to say in the future... The news came from the capital that your brother's uncle was demoted, look at it! He has a good day in a few days!" The stepmother gloated.

"He is the father's son..."

"Your father doesn't like him!"

Wei Lingxiu wanted to go out over the wall, but finally returned to the room in a muddled manner, and copied two more Buddhist scriptures.

It suddenly occurred to him that his stepmother followed him in everything and gave the money happily, but never got close to him. He wanted to be next to his mother when he was a child, and she never refused, only letting the servants carry him away.

He also thought that when his father came back, he always talked to his two younger brothers, stared at the two younger brothers, and had nothing to say in front of him.

Even... the grandma who always took him around to copy the Buddhist scriptures didn't necessarily like him. He once asked his brother to copy the scriptures, but his grandma immediately stopped him and told his brother not to copy this.

...

He just didn't dare to think about these things before.

Wei Lingxiu has been living in a muddle-headed manner these days. Today, at noon, he drank too much alcohol and woke up until the noisy surrounding him. When he woke up, he saw Yan Jingze.

He felt a little wronged.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" Yan Jing asked, leaning over.

When Wei Lingxiu met Yan Jingze's face, his heart stopped beating twice.

Yan Jing looked tough, his unshaven stubble and messy bundled hair looked very unruly and a little loose, but he didn't know why, he just liked it inexplicably, and he dreamed of this person.

I saw it today, and I liked it a bit better.

In fact, his father doesn't like him, and it makes sense. He is willing to fall and like men.

Look, what kind of dream he has! He Yan Jingze...

Wait, Wei Lingxiu suddenly felt something was wrong.

He smelled the faint smell from Yan Jingze, and heard the noise outside the door: "It's really shameful."

"That bastard, it's really insulting!"

"The old lady calms down..."

Wei Lingxiu also remembered that when he just woke up, there were people in the room.

He woke up instantly and realized what had happened.

The matter between him and Yan Jingze was known.

"Yan, Brother Yan...what is going on?" Wei Lingxiu was stunned.

"A servant from your family told me that you were looking for me. I came to this room with him. After drinking two glasses of wine, the medicine was poured. When we woke up, we just lay on a bed like this." Yan Jing said nothing. Lie in an altered manner.

He still wants this daughter-in-law, but he can't let people know that he has collected money to frame him.

Wei Lingxiu's face paled: "They don't want me..." He said that he only drank some rice wine, so why did he fall asleep...

Who is going to kill him?

When Yan Jing saw him like this, he guessed what he must have encountered.

In the memory of the original owner, Wei Lingxiu was a dude young master, loves to play, and although he does not gamble, he does not do bad things, but he walks dogs and birds on the street all day and never does serious things.

But in the memory afterwards? The young master who was beaten and scolded by the original master and didn't go away was completely different from the previous person who would stick his waist in the street and shout "I am the young master of the Wei family".

Apart from being caught and raped in bed and whipped, this child was afraid that he might have encountered other things.

Wait, why does he say "this kid"? What he has is the memory of the original owner, and the original owner and Wei Lingxiu are the same age, both eighteen!

Yan Jing was thinking about this, and Wei Lingxiu was knocked open again after the door of the room that Wei Lingxiu closed after he drove the women out.

Because of being hit one after another, the door of this room was shaky.

This time, all the people who came in were family members, and behind the family members stood a middle-aged man in his 30s and 40s.

This middle-aged man is Wei Zhiyuan, a well-known Juren Master in Donggu County, and the father of Wei Lingxiu.

"Beast, you did such an insulting thing! I don't have your son! Come here, catch them for me!" Wei Zhiyuan said angrily.

In these years, some people play with juveniles, which is called elegant, but note that it is they who raise the juveniles to play instead of being played.

Throughout the ages, men who are willing to be inferior to others have always been despised by others.

Look at Yan Jingze's figure, then look at his son... Wei Zhiyuan can't wait to have this son: "Get my whip, I will use the family method! I will kill this beast!"

As soon as Wei Zhiyuan's voice fell, he saw a tall man rushing towards him, and the family members around him went up to stop him, but he was knocked to the ground one by one, followed by a hand as big as a fan. , And grabbed his clothes.

"You..." Wei Zhiyuan was dumbfounded. He is a Juren, a scholar with a respectable position. This man dared to hold on to his clothes!

This is the first time Master Wei has encountered this situation when he grows up.

"Master Wei is in my hand, you are not allowed to do it!" Yan Jing said, those family members dare not do it anymore.

Wei Zhiyuan was trembling with anger, Yan Jing had the hostage in his hand, but turned his head and asked Wei Lingxiu: "Ling Xiu, do you want to go with me?"

He was actually not sure to take Wei Lingxiu away before. He knew that the Wei family was not good to Wei Lingxiu, but Wei Lingxiu didn't know, and Wei Lingxiu was probably unwilling to follow him.

But Wei Lingxiu's performance just now, maybe willing to follow him?

Wei Lingxiu was taken aback, and subconsciously went to see his family.

"Little beast, let your concubine let your father go!" The old lady Wei looked at her son worriedly.

"Master..." Wei Zhiyuan's step wife looked at her husband distressedly.

Everyone cares about his father, but no one looks at him at all.

At this moment, Wei Lingxiu was unexplainably sober, and another anger ignited from his heart, almost burning his whole person.

In fact, he should have known it a long time ago. No one in this family cared about him.

What if he can get a little money to go out and have fun? Over the years, the family members have not even known what he likes to eat.

He accompanied the old lady to copy so many Buddhist scriptures, the old lady did not ask him a word, and came up to convict him.

His stepmother...he shouldn't have forced him to be nice to him.

Wei Lingxiu blurted out: "I'll go with you."

Saying this, Wei Lingxiu was uncomfortable for a while.