The best are seeking death every day, and the big guys are killing each other indiscriminately.

Wen Mingyuan was a little shocked. Although the Yanmen sect often took in some orphans without fathers and mothers, this was the first time that he had been adopted as an adopted son directly.

His shocked look paused when he saw Wen Xing's eyebrows clearly. He was only two years old when his mother died, so naturally he couldn't remember anything, but he had seen the lifelike portrait hanging in Wen Shao's room. At that moment We understand the reason for Wen Shao's move.

"Hello, okay? Come over here."

Wen Mingyuan's strength in dealing with people has always been Wen Mingyuan's strength. After chatting with him for a few words, Wen Xing'an's nervousness subsided a lot and he showed a green smile.

I don’t know if it was the telepathy of biological brothers, but the two of them became more and more attached to each other as they chatted. One sympathized with the loneliness of his life experience, while the other admired his demeanor and felt sorry for his legs.

The two brothers secretly felt unfair to each other in their hearts.

In the end, Wen Shao interrupted their conversation: "Okay, it's getting late, how long do you have to stand here?"

He asked the people below to take Wen Xing'an to wash and dress, and then ordered them to make some food to nourish the stomach. Finally, he looked at Wen Mingyuan and winked: "My father said that I will definitely bring you good news."

Wen Mingyuan stroked Wen Bai for a moment, and could no longer pretend to be calm, his voice trembled: "Really, really?"

"nature."

Wen Shao pushed Wen Mingyuan into the room and gave him medicine. Soon, he felt his lower body. With red eyes, the young man pressed on his leg again and again, as if he was afraid that the feeling would disappear.

"The remaining poison has been eliminated, but because I haven't walked for a long time, I need to do some rehabilitation training." Wen Shao patted the boy's head, "Fortunately, you never gave up, and you kept stimulating it with massage, so your legs did not deteriorate beyond repair. .”

The young man was rarely fragile. With red eyes, he imitated Wen Bai's way of nuzzling him, and rubbed Wen Shao's hand dependently: "Thank you, dad, for not giving up on me."

Wen Shao felt slightly sad: "Obviously I owe you for my father, why do you need to do this?"

"With my father's protection, I can grow up safely." Wen Mingyuan said, "There are many people who suffer in the world. I am lucky to be my father's son. I just gave up some things for this luck."

Eighteen years old is just the age to go to college in modern times, but Wen Mingyuan has endured too much. Wen Shao sighed: "It's all over, let's not talk about this."

"My father will hire a doctor for you tomorrow. If you cooperate with the doctor and give you a good acupuncture and massage treatment, you will be able to stand up soon."

Wen Mingyuan nodded heavily.

Soon, Wen Xing'an came out with new clothes. His little face was washed and white, but his roughness and thinness were visible to the naked eye. The clothes looked too big on him, and he felt that he had suffered a lot at first glance.

"Dad, brother, brother."

Wen Xingan stood there, a little reserved.

"You guys go down first and stay away." Wen Shao said calmly. He had brought many servants from the Yanmen Sect, and they were all mixed up.

When everyone retreated, Wen Shao's face became solemn: "Father, I have something to tell you."

Upon seeing this, both Wen Mingyuan, who was crying with joy, and Wen Xing'an, who was cautious and uneasy, all looked over at this moment, waiting for his next words.

Wen Shao coughed lightly: "Actually, Xing'an is my biological child."

As soon as these words came out, the two brothers looked at Wen Shao dumbly as if they were hit by a huge thunder.

Wen Mingyuan: Do I have a daughter-in-law?

Wen Xing'an: What what?

"Originally, my father didn't believe it, but he overheard Yu Xuan and others talking about something that day, about the exchange of children. More than ten years ago..."

Wen Shao showed his superb acting skills and looked sad.

Of course, I didn't listen to what Wen Yuxuan said. Wen Yuxuan only knew that he was robbed by Wen Shao. He had no idea that Wen Shao had his own child wandering outside. Even Bai Jiang didn't know. He thought that the child from more than ten years ago had been dealt with. Lost.

If it weren't for the compassion of his subordinates, how could the father and son be reunited today?

"My father happened to hear news about a famous doctor in this area, so he took this opportunity to bring Yuan'er to have a look. Perhaps it was the connection between father and son that allowed me to meet you the next day. .”

Wen Shao touched Wen Xing'an's hair with pity, which was dry due to malnutrition.

The two brothers have been unable to digest this information. The past more than ten years ago is too far away for them, but it is closely related to them.

"Xing'an." Wen Mingyuan was calmer and more receptive. He looked at Wen Xing'an's face that was very similar to his biological mother and murmured, "So you are my brother."

"Didn't I meet a kind person? Didn't my father come to pick me up?" Wen Xing'an burst into tears, his tone was sad, but he shook his head, wiped away his tears, and said, "Can we shed blood to recognize our relationship?"

He didn't dare touch his current life. What if he made a mistake and found his biological child in the future? How should he deal with it?

In any case, he can only feel at ease after it is truly confirmed.

It is indeed not very scientific to recognize relatives by dripping blood, but if this is the only way to make him feel at ease, it is not a bad idea. Anyway, Wen Shao can definitely make the blood fuse.

So he nodded and agreed.

Water and bowls were prepared, and a silver needle was pierced into the fingertips of the two people respectively. Two drops of blood came out. Under the nervous gaze of the three people, the blood blended in the water bowl.

Wen Xing'an was so emotional that he shed tears when he saw this scene, while Wen Shao wanted to make up for himself by having an extra bowl of rice later.

"Good boy, do you believe it now? Stay here with peace of mind and don't feel burdened. This is what you deserve. I'm sorry for you as a father, and I'm sorry for your brother."

Wen Shao smiled bitterly, "I believe that I have never harmed anyone in my life, but the people around me have suffered bad luck one after another because of me. As a father, I really feel sorry for you."

"Dad, please don't say that." The two brothers looked frightened. "You are our greatest benefactor when you give us life. You are also a victim. You don't owe us anything."

Wen Shao shook his head and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about it for now. Just get Xing'an back. But we can't alert the enemy until Wen Yuxuan and the gang behind him are completely eliminated."

"So, I have to accept my grievances for the time being. Before that, you can only take the title of an adopted son."

Wen Xing'an said sensibly: "My son knows."

Wen Yuxuan.

Wen Mingyuan lowered his eyes lightly. When he was related by blood in the past, he looked at him with a little filter, but after Wen Shao's words, it showed that he not only knew that he was not Wen Shao's biological son, but was even an enemy's spy in the Yanmen Sect. .

Now that he thought about it, all of Wen Yuxuan's shortcomings were exposed, including arrogance, lavishness, and a lack of dignity...

In short, he can't compare to his biological brother in everything.

Wen Shao said: "The climate here is good, and Yuan'er's legs are suitable to be raised here. Xing'an has lived a hard life these years, and has lost a lot of money, and it is not suitable for traveling long distances. We will stay here for the time being and wait. After you recover, you can start dealing with the people behind the scenes."

The two sons naturally obeyed and nodded in agreement.