Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

Ling Jie's heart skipped a beat. The young man lowered his head and tried to retract his spiritual entity. He leaned against Wei Yang to stand firm: "Thank you."

The ice-blue spiritual entity swayed from side to side, and the little fat birds on Zhenqing and Gu Yuan’s heads followed suit and turned into a blue ball, nestling on top of Wei Yang’s head.

Spiritual solution: “???”

The young man raised his eyes and looked at Wen Sheng and Qiu Bieyi.

Qiu Bieyi: 'Same.'

Wen Sheng used physical words to place the characters: "We don't know why it is like this."

Ling Jie's mouth twitched, and he ignored the handful of entities and said, "Let's go to the lounge."

Just as everyone was talking and laughing and going to the lounge, Qiu Bieyi, Wen Sheng and Ling Jie saw their little prince, raised his hand, pinched the little fat nose on his head and rubbed it.

Three people: "????"

Qiu Bieyi was stunned. The young man stood next to Zhenqing and blinked, "Brother, can you see him?"

Zhen Qing rubbed the little fat pussy, and the young man smiled: "Not only yours, I can also see Wen Sheng and Ling Jie's."

“Ah???” Wen Sheng and Ling Jie widened their eyes. Doesn’t that mean Wei Yang and Gu Yuan can see it too?

Gu Yuan, who was standing by, also raised his hand and took down the black fat bird: "I can indeed see it. Is this a spiritual entity?"

Wei Yang didn’t reach out to take it. He leaned against the wall and stood next to Ling Jie: “We can see it, but we can’t see it when you communicate with us through mental power.”

Mu Yao smiled and said, "My hands are itchy and I want to touch them, but they bounce away."

Zhenqing squeezed the dumpling in his hand and said, "It feels good, like a real fat chick, and has a furry texture."

Gu Yuan was not as gentle as Zhen Qing. He weighed Tuanzi and asked, "Why do you have a physical body?"

"I don't know." Wen Sheng stared at the entity in Gu Yuan's hand. Seeing that the boy was not afraid of throwing the ball to the ground, he pressed his temple and said, "Be gentle. We have some empathy."

"Eh?" Zhen Qing paused while rubbing Feichu's hand and looked at Qiu Bieyi: "Empathy???"

The boy nodded: "But it can only feel pain. It should be to prevent the entity from being in danger, so that the main body can know immediately."

"I can transform into whatever my brother likes." Qiu Bieyi separated some of his physical form and said, "It's good to put it next to my brother. If there's any danger, he can detect it immediately and locate it."

"Can it change its appearance at will?" Lan Yun opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

Zhenqing thought for a moment and said, "Let's just do this. It's more convenient."

Gu Yuan thought about it and said, "I want your real body, a smaller one, the size of a palm."

"You're still picking it." Wen Sheng impatiently separated a bit of his physical body and changed the appearance of Gu Yuan's fat bird. The little black panther, the size of a palm, blinked and looked at Gu Yuan, very well-behaved.

The boy touched it and smiled brightly: "So good."

Ling Jie sat next to Wei Yang, pursed her lips, and secretly looked at Wei Yang's expression.

The boy reached out and took the ball off, saying softly, "I want the butterfly."

Ling Jie's face lit up with joy, and he immediately changed Tuanzi into his original form, only much larger. The butterfly landed on Wei Yang's chest, acting like a brooch. If it weren't for the moving wings, it wouldn't look alive at all.

Wei Yang reached out and touched the butterfly's wings. He pretended to be looking at the butterfly, but he was actually looking at Ling Jie out of the corner of his eye. The boy smiled very beautifully, with dimples. He said softly, "We have met before."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

Lingjie's smile froze and his body tensed.

Everyone looked over there, their eyes lit up, there was something fishy!!!

"It's our turn. We'll leave first." Mu Yao checked the time. The girl quietly sent a message to Zhen Qing, "Your Highness, please record a video!"

Wei Yang took the butterfly off and placed it on his index finger. His voice was calm, without any ups and downs: "The life cycle of butterflies is also very interesting. They hatch from eggs into larvae, then turn into pupae, and finally quietly break out of the pupae and soar into the vast sky."

Gu Yuan, Zhen Qing and Qiu Bieyi were all stunned. This was a sign that Wei Yang was getting angry. Normally, the boy looked heartless, sunny and cheerful with no temper, but in fact, when he got angry, he looked very calm, spoke calmly and coldly enough to freeze people to death.

Wen Sheng also noticed that the atmosphere was not right and silently shrank behind Gu Yuan.

The members of Lingjie team had already quickly left the lounge when Wei Yang said "We have met". He knew a little about his captain, so he ran away quickly!

Zhenqing took Qiu Bieyi and Lan Yun and turned around and went out. Gu Yuan also grabbed Wen Sheng and walked out the door, leaving space for the two of them.

The boy ignored Zhenqing and the others. He looked at Lingjie, his pale golden pupils staring at the boy sitting on the sofa: "The cherry blossoms were in full bloom that year, and I picked you up. You said you only remembered the word Jie in your name, so I named you Yingjie. We were together for a few years, and suddenly one day you disappeared. I looked for you for a long time, and when we met unexpectedly yesterday, you said your name was Lingjie. Is that your original name? It sounds nice."

Ling Jie lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Wei Yang's eyes. The boy's clasped hands were shaking, "Ayang, I just......"

“Just what?” Wei Yang took a step forward and pinched Ling Jie’s chin, forcing him to look up and look at him. “Ling Jie? Explain why you suddenly disappeared? Why did you leave without even saying a word? Why didn’t you recognize me after we met?”

Ling Jie's eyes turned red. He bit his lip and said nothing. He just looked at him quietly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Wei Yang gritted his teeth. This guy used this trick when he was a kid. When he got into trouble, he wouldn’t say anything but just cried quietly. He still used this trick when he grew up. “Who are you showing this to? Are you feeling wronged? What are you feeling wronged about? What qualifications do you have to feel wronged?”

Wei Yang was so angry that his liver ached. He had raised her for three years and searched for her for five years. When she left, she didn't say a word. No one knew what happened to her on the way. During those five years, he was worried about what would happen if she was abducted by human traffickers, what would happen if she didn't have enough to eat, and she didn't even take any money with her when she left.

He raised him like an ancestor for three years, just like Zhen Qing raising Qiu Bieyi, just a low-profile version of himself, and in the end he died!!!

"You were so clingy to me when you were little." Wei Yang smiled. The boy looked particularly good when he smiled, sunny and gentle. Ling Jie was a little absent-minded, but was stimulated by the pain of his chin being pinched: "You liked to pinch my sleeve when you cried, why didn't you pinch it today?"

Ling Jie shuddered, raised his hand and pinched Wei Yang's sleeve, the boy said in a soft voice, "Ayang, it hurts."

Wei Yang paused, loosened his hand, took a step back, and the boy said calmly: "Explain."

Ling Jie touched his chin and whispered, "There is a family in Yancheng named Ling. Their mutant species is the green dragon-tail butterfly. I was born in the main family of this family. Yancheng is a place where the black and white worlds intersect. Our family has power in both the black and white worlds. Ten years ago, my second uncle wanted to seize the position of the head of the family and fought with my parents to death. Suddenly one day a fire burned the entire Ling family's old house to ashes. Since then, my uncle's underworld forces began to attack the main family. My brother sent me out to protect me. My aunt is in the capital, so I have been protected by my aunt, but I was still found. My aunt was killed and I ran out alone. It was at that time that you took me back."

"During the time I was with you, I contacted someone from the main family, my father's confidant. Unfortunately, my father passed away, my brother's leg was broken, and my mother fell ill. The only thing I can be thankful for is that my brother slaughtered the entire branch, leaving only my cousin's faction. I had to go back, as it was not convenient for my brother to be in charge of the forces on the underworld side. Although I am young, I have an inheritance agreement, so I can lighten the burden on my brother and mother when I go back."

"I didn't mean to leave no message. It was quite dramatic. I was too young at that time. Although I knew I had to go back, I couldn't bear to leave you. I refused to go, and was finally knocked unconscious and taken back." Ling Jie's voice became smaller and smaller, and the boy wiped his tears. "After the family became stable, my brother sent me to Zichen School. And I emerged as a butterfly the second year after I left you. My appearance had changed, everything had changed. I knew you were with His Highness, and I thought you had forgotten me a long time ago, so I didn't come to look for you, nor did I come to disturb you............"

Wei Yang said nothing, but just stared at Ling Jie quietly.

The more Lingjie thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He burst into tears and said, "You don't know how much I've suffered. My father passed away, and my mother followed him three years later."

Wei Yang: “.............”

Wei Yang felt distressed and amused at the same time, and spread out his hands: "Come here."

Ling Jie hiccuped and threw herself into Wei Yang's arms, "You're mean to me! You're still mean to me! My brother forced me to learn those things. I was only seven years old. He forced me to study finance. When I couldn't understand it, he hit my palm. It hurt so much! I don't like it at all. I miss you so much, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu."

Wei Yang wanted to laugh, but he held it back and hugged the man, coaxing him while gently patting his back: "Let's talk about reason and spiritual understanding, put yourself in my shoes, you raised me like an ancestor and made me fat and white, but suddenly one day I disappeared, I couldn't contact you, and I didn't know where I went. Would you be angry? I'm worried that you were abducted by human traffickers, and whether you were captured by the old Haiyan Field. Can you eat well and live warmly?"

As Wei Yang was talking, he realized that the person in his arms was crying even harder. The young man held Ling Jie's face and said, "Little ancestor, stop crying. You might think I bullied you."

"You are just bullying me." Ling Jie was crying so hard that her mind was dazed and she had lost all her rationality. The grievances that had been suppressed in her heart for all these years burst out completely after Wei Yang said the word "worry".

Ling Jie has actually had a hard life in recent years. The family burden and the responsibilities as the captain have been weighing on him layer after layer. He is almost unable to breathe. The Ling family is like a cage. He was taken care of by a nanny when he was young, and his brother didn't have much time to accompany him. He stayed all alone in the huge old house. Later, he encountered misfortunes and experienced life and death. He watched his aunt die with his own eyes, and stayed alone beside a dead person for a whole night.

Later, he was picked up by Wei Yang, who treated him well and pampered him, making him feel warmth and love for the first time.

Afterwards, he was forcibly taken back to Yancheng and forced to mingle in the dark black market and underworld forces. He learned how to kill. Although his reaction was not that big the first time he killed someone, he still couldn't eat for a whole month.

After the family was settled, he was sent to the academy by his brother. Although he met Gu Yuan and others later, his life was not very good. The family forced him and even chose a fiancée for him. Fortunately, the girl was also a rebellious person. She preferred freedom, so she teamed up with him and ran to the academy, intending to enter Qinghe and escape the constraints of the family.

After all, he was still a child of twelve or thirteen years old. When Wei Yang coaxed him and patted his back, Ling Jie finally found his outlet. He grabbed the boy's collar and cried loudly for the first time in seven years without any restraint.

It was the same scene as that year when the dirty Tuanzi was brought back to the Wei family.

In fact, Lingjie was very scared. He didn't know how to face Wei Yang. There were very complicated emotions in him, including fear, guilt, grievance, helplessness, etc. He was timid and didn't know how to recognize Wei Yang.

The various masks he had worn for many years, the gentle and kind as jade, the vicious and cruel, the elegant and graceful young master of the Ling family, the cunning and resourceful young master of the Ling family in the underworld, the gentle and meticulous captain of the Zi Chen team, all of them were transformed at one moment.

Wei Yang sighed, and just like when they were little, he held the person in his arms and said softly, "Sleep for a while, there is still a game in the afternoon, we will talk about the rest when we have time. Come with me to the Wei family for dinner today, father misses you very much, and mother often misses you too."

Lingjie lay in the boy's arms, buried his face in his shoulder, hummed muffledly, relaxed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Yang thought about it, and recalled the spiritual solution that had just made him cry silently with red eyes. It was indeed very suitable for crying, and the crying was so beautiful!