I have my own deodorant, and I am troubled every day

The umbrella was overturned to the ground, and the patter of rain drenched the person's body, which was icy and cold.

Wen Xingzhi saw the appearance of the person clearly, and the tension dissipated a lot.

What can a slender boy do?Maybe seeing the knife in his hand, he would tremble so hard that he couldn't move.

Yu Yu stood in the alley, the rain wet his hair and his clothes.

He felt very uncomfortable.

But Wen Ge will be more uncomfortable than him, how uncomfortable he must be in such a narrow and dark place.

Wen Xingzhi held the knife against Wen Xianqing's neck, and laughed strangely: "Kid lost? Hurry up and go home, don't meddle in your own business."

He whispered in Wen Xianqing's ear: "Fortunately, you little bastard didn't die in my hands back then, otherwise where would I ask for money today?"

Wen Xianqing tried his best to calm his breathing, and a familiar figure appeared in his blurred vision.

It's fish.

Yu Yu calmly stood three meters away from Wen Xingzhi, patiently waiting for him to relax his vigilance.

"What you are doing now is against the law." Yu Yu's tone was soft, his appearance was innocent and harmless, Wen Xingzhi didn't take it to heart at all.

"Breaking the law?" Wen Xingzhi sneered, as if he dismissed it, "It's only natural for me to educate my son."

Yu Yu moved forward slowly, approaching Wen Xingzhi unobtrusively.

He looked into Wen Xingzhi's emotionally distorted eyes: "But you have suffered for this, haven't you?"

Yu Yu's voice became softer and lower: "As long as you put down the knife, you won't be punished. Isn't it very easy?"

Wen Xingzhi's hand holding the knife tightened and then loosened. He stared at Yu Yu's eyes. Those beautiful black eyes were like stars in the dark night. The faint light from the street lamp shone into his eyes, and his eyes were glowing with gilt. The gold-like soft color makes people want to take a look and look again.

"Just put the knife down."

"You can get whatever you want." Yu Yu's voice was soft and comfortable, no one could be wary of his words.

Wen Xingzhi was in a trance for a moment, and a very soft breath covered him, making him loosen his grip involuntarily.

The knife fell to the ground.

Yu Yu took the opportunity to rush to Wen Xianqing, protecting him behind him.

"Brother Wen, are you okay?"

Wen Xianqing's ears finally heard the voice, he broke free from the loud noise, what he heard was pleasant and soft worry.

He trembled his lips, trying to make a sound: "You... shouldn't be here." It's too dangerous.

Wen Xianqing's palms were covered with cold sweat, and his stomach was still convulsing physiologically, making him almost unable to stand still.

Seeing his pale face, Yu Yu reached out to hug him and let him stand on his own.

Wen Xianqing was awakened by the strong mint fragrance, his voice became hoarse: "Am I in a mess?"

He still let Yuyu see the most unsightly scene of him, he hated this kind of fragility and powerlessness.

But the shadow is like a swamp, dragging him into it step by step, the more he struggles, the more he sinks.

Yu Yu blinked, and the raindrops fell from his forehead hair onto his eyelashes, and the moment he blinked, the waterdrops fell down.

Yu Yu raised his hand, pressed his hand on Wen Xianqing's back, and patted lightly: "If you're in a mess, I'll be even more in a mess."

He just ran all the way here without an umbrella, and now he is completely soaked.

Wen Xianqing laughed hoarsely: "I hate him so much, but I'm even more afraid of him."

He closed his eyes and said mockingly, "It's ridiculous, but I'm just scared."

Yu Yu pursed his lips, and said slowly, "This has never been your problem."

"Wen Xianqing, turn around and look at him." Yu Yu let go of his hand, and there was firmness in his watery eyes.

Wen Xianqing looked at Yu Yu: "Look at him?" His whole body became stiff again, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Yu Yu smiled softly, the little dimple on her face was comforting and intoxicating: "Yes, look at him."

Wen Xianqing took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and turned around.

"What does he look like?" Yu Yu asked calmly behind Wen Xianqing.

Wen Xianqing looked at Wen Xingzhi who was standing a few steps away, his eyes lost focus again in a daze: "It's very tall...the force of beating people is great..."

Standing in front of the man, he was powerless to fight back.

Yu Yu lowered the volume a little, his voice was like water, flowing warmly through people's ears: "No, that's not what he looks like now."

"What does he look like, you can see it with your eyes. After so many years, will he still be the same as before?"

Wen Xianqing was stunned for a while, and finally his gaze was accurately fixed on Wen Xingzhi's body. For the first time, he used his own eyes to see the person in front of him clearly.

"Very short, thin, dirty, an old man." Wen Xianqing said bit by bit.

"Then are you still afraid of him?" Yu Yu asked.

Wen Xianqing looked at the old and thin Wen Xingzhi in front of him, and his heart immediately settled down.

He picked up the knife that fell on the ground, his pale face returned to his usual smile, he slightly turned his face to look at Yu Yu:

"Not afraid."

Wen Xingzhi was finally freed from that strange state, and he regained his ugly face: "Give me the knife! You little bastard, your wings are stiff now, aren't you?"

Wen Xianqing held the knife in his hand and smiled slightly.

He looked down at the crooked old man in front of him from a high position, yes, he was already old.

Wen Xianqing said softly, "Shut up."

Wen Xingzhi's yelling choked up for a moment, and then intensified. He became angry from embarrassment: "You don't listen to Dad now, do you? Where's my good son? Is it because Dad didn't discipline you for too many years, and you started to be disobedient!"

Wen Xian settled something, this little bastard used to have to obediently stand in the corner and let him beat him.Wen Xingzhi thought with a gloomy face.

Wen Xianqing clenched the knife in his hand, he took a few steps, and walked in front of Wen Xingzhi.

Wen Xingzhi only felt a chill on his neck, and the gleaming short knife was placed on his neck.

Wen Xingzhi glanced at the knife tremblingly, like a deflated balloon, making no sound.

Wen Xianqing's voice was full of laughter, but it seemed to be piercingly cold: "I said it, shut up."

Wen Xingzhi raised his head, as if he recognized Wen Xianqing for the first time.

This person is no longer the boy who was too young to resist, but a tall adult man.

Wen Xingzhi trembled his lips: "This is... This is a crime..."

Wen Xianqing: "Breaking the law?" He laughed out loud, kicked Wen Xingzhi over, "Then let's go through legal procedures."

"It's just that before that, let's revisit the relationship between father and son." Wen Xianqing squatted down, clenching his fists and beating people, and only greeted people where no trace was left.

There was a wailing sound in the alley, and then the wailing sound gradually weakened.Wen Xingzhi was lying on the ground, unable to scream under the washing of the rain, and only cared about the pain.He opened his eyes, and the cold raindrops dripped into his eyes, causing him to groan in pain again.

Yu Yu called the police, who arrived quickly and took Wen Xingzhi away.

The police car left, Wen Xianqing looked at the open palms.

In fact, he had thought of something even more terrifying, as long as he cut his hand, the blood would flow out, and if Wen Xingzhi was stained, there might not even be bones left.

The blood will corrode his flesh, swallow his bones, and let this person disappear from this world without a sound.

Wen Xianqing even thought maliciously that he himself was a monster reincarnated from hatred, and blood was smelly and dangerous.

Is it illegal to kill monsters?

"Brother Wen." Yu Yu's voice pierced through the rain and fog, and reached Wen Xianqing's ears clearly, "Are you injured?"

Wen Xianqing woke up from the daze, he lowered his head and looked at Yu Yu: "No."

Yu Yu was naked all over, he ran over, so the clothes on his body were almost completely wet by the rain, and they were sticking to his body thinly.Her hair was also messy, hanging down limply, sticking to her head.His face seemed to be soaked in water and turned pale from the cold, but the tip of his nose was slightly red.

Like a kitten caught off guard by a rainstorm, its cotton candy-like fluff sticks to its body wetly.

Wen Xianqing suddenly remembered that ten years ago, Yuyu found him precisely like today, bandaged his wound, and took him away from home.It was only later that he seized the opportunity and sent Wen Xingzhi to prison.

When he was panicked and helpless, it was Yuyu who stretched out her hand and gave him a light, mint-scented hug.

Wen Xianqing's Adam's apple twitched, he stretched out his hand towards Yu Yu, his words were as gentle as a lover's confession: "Can I hug you again?"

Yu Yu tilted her head and opened her arms obediently: "Yes."

Wen Xianqing buried her face in Yu Yu's shoulder, and said in a dull voice, "My... Mom was forced to commit suicide by him."

When she died, the blood stained the whole bathhouse red.She told him "I'm sorry, mom can't protect you", but it was clearly not her fault.

Wen Xianqing sometimes thought afterwards, if he could have hated Wen Xingzhi earlier, had a transformation earlier, and had contact with the other side of the world earlier.

Is she not going to die?

Or, Wen Xianqing murmured: "If only I could protect her with all my might."

Then he might be able to survive because of the blood of the monster, and his mother would be safe.Even if he didn't survive, that would be enough.

Wen Xianqing was very sad, Yu Yu could feel it, he licked his cold lips, and said slowly: "That's not good at all."

"Your mother must also expect you to survive." Yu Yu said seriously.

Wen Xianqing raised his head from Yu Yu's shoulder, he stared at Yu Yu's soft and clean face, and slowly repeated: "Yeah?"

Yu Yu also looked at Wen Xianqing, and he told Wen Xianqing clearly: "Well, I'm glad you survived."

"I'm very happy to meet Wen Xianqing now, an outstanding Wen Xianqing who will shine."

Wen Xianqing opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Wen Xianqing had no choice but to hug the person tightly in his arms, cherishing and restraining the person in his arms, as if guarding a priceless and precious treasure.

He was the first light that appeared in the boundless night, like the hope that he finally found at the bottom of the box after searching for a long time in the Pandora's box.

Yu Yu was hugged, and obviously felt that Wen Xianqing's hands were trembling slightly, and he whispered, "You are trembling."

Wen Xianqing responded in a low voice: "Well, it's frozen."

Yu Yu hugged Wen Xianqing back, he raised his face, met Wen Xianqing's eyes, and got very close: "I'll hug you, so you won't get cold."

Wen Xianqing was slightly taken aback, he sniffed the mint fragrance in his nose, and replied softly: "Well, it's not cold."

·

Su Chen finally processed all the urgent documents, and hurriedly went downstairs to find someone, but the person he was looking for came back first.

In the form of a drowned chicken.

Su Chen took a look, no matter what happened, he urged people to go back to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes.

"I ran back after being drenched like this." With a straight face, Su Chen hurriedly wiped Yu Yu's body with a towel.

Yu Yu blinked, the drops of water on her cheeks slid down to her chin, against that beautiful face, she was as embarrassed as a white camellia stained with dust.

"I want to come back to get sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Yu Yu said innocently, his little face was being rubbed with a towel, and his voice was muffled.

No matter what, don't forget the delicious food!

Su Chen: "..." I don't know whether to be happy or angry.

Finally, Su Chen went downstairs with the person in one hand and the crystal osmanthus cake box in the other.

Wen Xianqing was waiting for someone at the door, and Chen Ming had already driven the nanny car parked in the company to pick up people, and he was jumping angrily to reprimand Wen Xianqing.

With a cold face, Su Chen stuffed Yu Yu into the car, stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his arms, and closed the car door.

The movements were so smooth and smooth that Chen Ming was so dumbfounded that he forgot to continue talking.

Yu Yu blinked and lowered the car window.

Su Chen was about to leave, but when he saw him looking over, he couldn't hold back and said, "Go take a bath immediately when you get back, or you'll catch a cold."

Yu Yu nodded. Looking at the figure of Su Chen turning his head and urging Chen Ming to drive, he felt that this behavior pattern was very similar...

Much like a silly dad!

The author has something to say: The scumbags continue to be imprisoned, and the hypnosis learned by Yuyu came in handy for the first time! (Although not on Mr. He)

Finally, Mr. Su has something to say——

Su Chen: I want to be your old Gong, but you treat me like a father? ? ? ?

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted for [Bazooka]: Xu Bao’s husband 1;

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: Moran Fenghua 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of hello;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!