The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Shen Shi'an settled in Yanjiu's house. He came from a wealthy merchant family and had to be careful about food and clothing.

Even when opening a store, the supplies in the store must be very exquisite.

Obviously, Yanjiu's 50 cannot afford to support his senior brother.

Therefore, after skipping work for a few days, Yanjiu returned to Shang Jing with sleepy eyes to earn money from him.

It was noon at that time, and Shang Jing was lying on the rocking chair in the courtyard and taking a nap.

He didn't sleep well this time. He dreamed of many things from his childhood.

Since Shang Jing was born, his family has placed high hopes on him.

Every word, every action, whatever you like or dislike, must be done in accordance with the family's requirements.

What the elders in the clan say most about Shang Jing is that Shang Jing was born for the stability of the warlock world, and Shang Jing will devote his whole life to the righteous path of the warlock.

There must be no selfish desires or personal relationships. Always yearn for the light and always uphold justice.

When he was young, Shang Jing already felt extremely restricted.

What is light? What is justice? Why should you risk your life on him?

But young Shang Jing had no choice but to resist his family's demands.

He endured and numbly grew up in accordance with his family's requirements, as if he was living in a huge cage.

Shang Jing didn't like many things. When he was 7 years old, he adopted a stray cat. Shang's father threw the stray cat to death on the pretext of playing with Shang Zhi, and its blood spattered in front of Shang Jing.

When he was 8 years old, he raised a cherry tree. When the cherries were bearing fruit, the elders of the clan cut down the cherry tree. It is said that they wanted to make room for a spiritual sycamore.

At the age of 9, Shang Jing made a friend. Shang Jing's family cut off Shang Jing's contact with his friend and asked Shang Jing to devote himself to spiritual practice.

In this way, Shang Jing grew up to 14 years old.

When he was 14 years old, he followed the instructions of his clan and went to the mountains to catch an eagle with spiritual intelligence, hoping to make him a shikigami.

Unexpectedly, Shang Jing met a boy with pale eyes in the mountains.

The boy looks like he is in his early ten years. He is walking on the edge of the cliff with a schoolbag on his back.

Shang Jing pulled the boy and asked him why he did such a dangerous thing.

Although the boy was young, his tone seemed to be mature as an adult. The boy said to Shang Jing:

“I just wanted to take a walk here.

Maybe as I walked, I figured out the unhappy things.

If you can’t figure it out, it’s very simple, just jump in. "

At that time, Shang Jing's mentality was not as distorted as it is now. He sat on the edge of the cliff and talked a lot with the boy.

He found that boys are actually very talkative. He had many questions to ask, as if no one usually answered them for him.

The last question the boy asked Shang Jing was "There are so many people in the world, why doesn't anyone love me?"

Shang Jing was a little shocked. He suddenly felt that there were thousands of kinds of people in the world, each with their own pain and sadness.

His depression and hesitation seemed not worth mentioning.

There was huge sadness and disappointment in the boy's immature eyes, which made the young Shang Jing's heart twitch.

Shang Jing touched the boy and comforted him: "It will happen. When you grow up, someone who loves you will appear, so you must grow up well."

We chatted from noon until the sun set, and the smile reappeared on the boy's wrinkled face.

The boy's pale pupils were full of seriousness and expectation. He asked Shang Jing:

"Brother, can you really become a person at the top in the future?

Then I want to wait until that day. I want to see how beautiful my brother will make this world.

So even if I am not very happy every day now, I am willing to endure it.

I always feel that when I come to this world, I can’t leave with a bag full of unhappy things. "

"Brother, we made an agreement..."

From that moment on, Shang Jing felt that he had a heavy responsibility to lead the way for justice and order, and he wanted to make the world a better place.

Shang Jing originally wanted to send the boy down the mountain, but the cliff looked ominous.

But at this time, the elders of the clan found him, because the elders found the trace of the eagle with spiritual intelligence.

Shang Jing refused the elders and insisted on sending the boy down the mountain.

Shang Jing even asked his elders, haven't you taught me since I was a child to lead the way for justice? This is a matter of life and death.

But the elders took the young Shang Jing away. They told Shang Jing that in the world of warlocks, ability is the most important, so catching the eagle is the most important now, and the little boy is not important.

When Shang Jing caught the eagle and returned to the cliff again, he only saw the schoolbag on the edge of the cliff and fresh blood stains on the cliff.

In an instant, his agreement with the boy turned into a piece of cake.

At that time, Shang Jing felt that the education he had received since childhood was a joke, about leading the way for warlocks, becoming the strongest head of the Shang family, and maintaining the balance of the warlock world.

Everything is like a joke, what is said is completely different from what is done in reality. Shang Jing feels that the world is extremely divided and there is no justice at all.

If he becomes powerful one day, he must tear apart the web of worldly hypocrisy.

The world respects rules, but he insists on breaking them.

The world advocates justice, but he insists on doing whatever he wants.

The world longs for perfection, but he wants to break everything.

Stray cats, cherry trees, boys on the edge of the cliff, a childhood that has always been controlled... Shang Jing feels that he has never achieved perfection, why should he want others to achieve perfection?

Dreams come together, broken and real.

Shang Jing finally got rid of the dream. The moment he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a pair of light-colored eyes. The pupils were extremely clear, but the shape of the eyes was very gorgeous.

Seeing that Shang Jing was awake, Yanjiu put his neck in front of Shang Jing:

"Do you still want to suck blood? 50 at a time, and you still have to clock in..."

Shang Jing had a headache from dreaming, and he sneered: "50? How come you can make money so easily."

Yan Jiu said indifferently: "Isn't this a matter of fighting or suffering? If you don't want to, forget it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jing pulled him back: "5, I'll put it on your card." It wasn't that he was reluctant to give up the money, Shang Jing just didn't want Yanjiu to have a good life.

Maybe it was Yanjiu's light eyes that made Shang Jing feel softer. This time he bit Yanjiu very lightly.

……

In the evening, many of Shang Jing's fair-weather friends came to the Shang family.

Liu Jincheng may have listened to Yanjiu's advice. These days, he stayed at home peacefully and never came out to have a good time.

But Shangjing has never lacked friends. Without Liu Jincheng, the group of people who came today are not as good as Liu Jincheng. There are actually some beautiful girls and exquisite boys.

Yanjiu realized that this was not a good occasion. He casually finished Shang Jing's schedule and wanted to clock in and go home.

But before Yanjiu could step out of Shang's house, Shang Jing casually left Yanjiu behind:

"Don't leave yet."

Yanjiu emphasized: "I sell my blood and art, not my body."

Shang Jing glanced at Yanjiu: "Are you selling yourself? Don't worry, a dry and flat guy like you is never very popular."

……

Sure enough, Shang Jing's small party is not very healthy in terms of ideological form.

Most of his friends brought playmates with heavy makeup, which made Shang Jing particularly clean and self-conscious.

Yanjiu returned to his old profession, mixing drinks for the guests.

In the confusion of lights, someone has already noticed Yanjiu:

"Mr. Shang, your bartending boy is really handsome. How do you like it? Do you have a boss? Can you introduce him? Brothers, take him to play with him."

Shang Jing swung the wine in his glass and looked at Yan Jiu.

When Yanjiu shakes the wine, his waist swings neatly and softly. His broken hair sometimes covers his eyes, and his eyes have a very light laziness, and his whole body exudes an alienated temperament.

It's a little bit alluring.

Someone in the circle recognized Yanjiu: "I think about it, isn't this the illegitimate son of the Bai family?"

"Damn, is he so exciting? Even if he is from the Bai family, he is still an illegitimate child. The Bai family doesn't care about his life or death, so it's okay to hook up?"

"Yes, I heard that this illegitimate child is living a very hard life. If you give him more money and pretend to be gentler to him, he might become completely devoted to you."

"Haha, yes, that's it. He is an illegitimate child, which is fundamentally bad. This kind of thing must have been commonplace for a long time. Maybe he is still thinking about how to seduce us?"

The conversation was getting more and more outrageous.

Shang Jing kept drinking and chatting aside until everyone had finished talking.

Only then did Shang Jing slam the wine glass on the table, the sound of the glass hitting the glass was very clear.

Everyone suddenly became quiet and looked at Shang Jing with some fear.

Someone was the first to laugh awkwardly and said: "Look at us, we started talking nonsense after drinking some wine. How can someone like Mr. Shang act so casually?"

As he said that, the man raised a glass of strong wine and drank it down in one gulp under the gaze of Shang Jingxiao Yanyan.

Shang Jing then waved to Yanjiu, who came over with the wine that had just been mixed.

When he leaned forward to put the wine, the collar was slightly open, and the traces Shang Jing made earlier were faintly visible on his neck.

Everyone thought they understood the relationship between the two.

But they are not afraid of Yanjiu in their hearts. People like them don't have two playthings around them.

There is absolutely no way Shang Jing is sincere about Yan Jiu, and he will be tired of it by then.

Children born in a serious manner to a wealthy family like them are extremely taboo and disdainful of illegitimate children like Yanjiu.