After being dumped by his son and his father

Wei Qing, who put Wenxi on the back child seat, didn't notice the existence of that car. It wasn't until after starting the car that Wen Ziheng's expression was a little off, that he subconsciously took another look. Follow their car closely.

There was a steady stream of vehicles around, but the car always kept a certain distance from them. Coupled with the reflection of the light-shielding glass, Wei Qing couldn't see the face of the person in the driver's seat clearly.

But seeing Wen Ziheng's not-so-good-looking face, Wei Qing had a good guess about that person's identity.

"Otherwise I'll pull over and stop first?" Wei Qing asked softly.

"Don't..." Wen Ziheng held the phone tightly in his hand, and looked at the rearview mirror from time to time. Years of living habits made him choose to escape without thinking, "Go home directly, I have nothing to say to him, and I don't want to Listen to what he says."

While waiting for the traffic light, Wei Qing's deep eyes lingered on Wen Ziheng's pale face for a few more seconds. He seemed to want to say something, but after seeing Wen Ziheng's resisting expression, he still chose to give up, and when the green light turned on, he gave up. Without saying a word, he started the car.

But to Wen Ziheng's luck, the car Wen Liren was driving stopped following up after turning an intersection. Going back to his little bedroom to check out the small backpack for the picnic.

After taking a shower, Wen Ziheng leaned on the bed and opened the blacklist of the mobile phone, and there were all the same mobile phone numbers lying in it. It was a number that Wen Ziheng was very familiar with. The contact information of all members of that "family" has been blacklisted, including mobile phone numbers and WeChat.

If he hadn't learned from the security guard today that Wen Liren had visited Wen Xi several times in the kindergarten, Wen Ziheng wouldn't have suddenly thought of looking through the blacklist on his phone at this moment, let alone seeing Wen Liren's calls that he didn't dial. show.

Suddenly there was some movement from behind, and then a pair of powerful big hands embraced Wen Ziheng's waist from behind. Wen Ziheng remained lying on his side without moving, quietly feeling Wei Qing resting his chin on his shoulder, Warm breath sprayed on Wen Ziheng's neck.

"I guess he might have something to do with you." Wei Qing subconsciously lifted the hem of Wen Ziheng's waist and poked it in, rubbing his fingertips on the delicate skin, but what he said was very serious, "But if you don't want to If you see him, I won't let him approach you again in the future."

Wen Ziheng didn't move for a long time, and when he turned around, his eyes were rosy for some reason. Seeing Wei Qing's face close at hand, he couldn't help kneading it a few times with his hands like kneading dough, and then asked: "Do you think I should forgive him?"

Wei Qing let Wen Ziheng pinch his face, and messed up his originally neat hair. He obviously hated others messing with his hair, but he really enjoyed the intimacy between Wen Ziheng and Wen Ziheng.

"I don't know what happened between you and him in the past, but if he makes you feel irritated or troubled, then you don't need to forgive him." Wei Qing looked at Wen Ziheng like a fluffy golden retriever Rubbing back and forth in his arms, taking advantage of Wen Ziheng's inattention, he opened his mouth and bit the other's finger pinching his cheek, then half-closed his eyes and laughed, "Now your family only has me and Xiaoxi, at best he is just It's just your relatives."

Wen Ziheng was silent for a moment before opening his mouth in a low voice: "He cheated on my mother not long after he got married, and he cheated on more than one woman. At that time, he didn't know Wang Peini, and the women he had contacted were all a little rich. But not rich enough to make him abandon his wife and children, until later he met Wang Peini, and he thought of divorcing my mother."

These past events were the scars on Wen Ziheng's heart. He never told anyone, including Qi Chengche and Chen Huan who had a good relationship. Even after Wen Liren joined the Wang family, he treated him well and gave him a lot besides his father's love. Material things, but Wen Ziheng still couldn't let go of his mother's affairs.

If Wen Liren could treat his mother better after marriage instead of being a prostitute every day and staying out at night, then his mother would not suffer from severe postpartum depression. Mental torture plagued her all the time. Her beloved husband went in and out of the hotel with all kinds of women, Wen Ziheng couldn't even imagine how she survived that time.

Mother Wen is a kind-hearted woman. She will not vent her resentment towards her husband on innocent children. Wen Ziheng is a piece of flesh that fell from her body. Mother Wen has been doing her best to give her son a complete family. It's a pity that the poor and frightened Wen Liren finally chose to hide under Wang Peini's plump wings. When Wen Liren returned after disappearing for nearly a month, the first sentence he came back was divorce. The straw was overwhelmed, and that night he went to the top of the building alone and jumped off.

"I don't blame him for liking a rich life. I just hate that he chose to marry my mother among so many rich women. My mother and my grandparents are both teachers. The luxurious life of those rich and luxurious lives is far away from them. far away."

In the middle of the talk, Wen Ziheng suddenly felt sad. He thought that he would not be so fragile when he talked about this topic, but the fact is that most people are far from being as strong as he imagined. His eyes and nose are sore , his voice was a little choked: "Since my dad wants to squeeze into the circle of high-class people so much, he shouldn't have chosen to marry my mother in the first place, let alone treat my mother coldly after marriage. He will never know that I am Mom was in so much pain, she had to take sleeping pills every night to fall asleep, and she committed suicide many times because of me."

So whenever Wen Ziheng saw Wen Liren holding Wang Peini like a queen, he felt countless needles poking his heart again and again, and those pictures made his eyes ache.

Drops of tears silently fell from the corners of Wen Ziheng's eyes. He closed his eyes in pain as if he was caught in some unbearable memory. Cruising on the face, kissing all the bitter and salty tears away.

In the end, Wen Ziheng couldn't remember when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, it was the next morning. The light gray curtains blocked the summer sunlight from penetrating through the window, and the room was still dimly lit. Wen Ziheng Heng turned over unconsciously and accidentally touched a small hand. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and in the next second, he saw Wen Xi's face that was very close.

Wen Xi lay on the bed and looked down at Wen Ziheng from top to bottom. Wen Ziheng's sleepy face was reflected in his big round eyes. After seeing his father wake up, the little guy didn't show any intention of moving away. Blinking, the thick eyelashes like a small fan swept across Wen Ziheng's cheeks, itching.

Wen Ziheng couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand reflexively to push his son away from him, but when he touched his son's shoulder, he was still a little reluctant, and hugged the little guy into his arms with his backhand, regardless of whether he was brushing his teeth or not. The son kissed him on the forehead.

"Good morning, son." Wen Ziheng squeezed Wen Xi's soft cheeks, squinted his eyes and smiled.

Wen Xi leaned in Wen Ziheng's arms, imitating his father's movements very seriously, grabbed his face with both hands, and pulled it to the left and right, then opened his mouth and said softly: "Good morning, Dad .”

Wen Ziheng, who didn't expect to get a response from his son, was stunned for a moment. He thought he had auditory hallucinations for a while, but it took him a long time to gradually react. He was so excited that he almost cried out in surprise. He hugged Wen Xi tightly, and couldn't help but hug his son. Kissed his face all over, and said expectantly: "Xiaoxi, what did you say just now? Can you tell Dad again?"

Wen Xi expressionlessly grabbed Wen Ziheng's face, seeing his father happy like a fool, he firmly shook his head.

Wen Ziheng, who was rejected, was still so happy that he couldn't help himself. He quickly got up from the bed and finished washing. He even forgot to put on his clothes and hugged Wen Xi like a headless fly in the living room: "Wei Qing! Wei Qing !"

Wei Qing, who was busy making breakfast in the kitchen, thought that something had happened when she heard her lover's call, and hurriedly put down the plate and spatula and ran out, only to see Wen Ziheng holding her son while standing under the French window to look around, calling him Seeing that the father and son were fine, Wei Qing immediately felt relieved, and at the same time felt a little helpless, took off her apron and walked over to hug Wen Ziheng and Wen Xi in her arms from behind.

"What's wrong?" Wei Qing asked.

Wen Ziheng turned around in Wei Qing's arms, put Wen Xi between the two of them, stared at Wei Qing with bright eyes and said, "Did you hear that? Just now Xiao Xi said good morning to me in the bedroom, I... This is the first time I heard Xiaoxi say good morning to me." In the past, Wenxi would speak to Wen Ziheng from time to time, but it was a pity that it was only when he was emotionally ups and downs or extremely sad and frightened.

Ever since Wen Xi fell ill, he never took the initiative to speak when he was in a calm mood.

Wei Qing touched the face of Wen Ziheng who was stuttering with excitement, then lowered his head and kissed Wen Xi on the cheek: "The young man is awesome."

Wen Xi seemed to be in a good mood. After being kissed, he even hugged Wei Qing's neck and imitated Wei Qing's chin. Although his voice was very low, he was caught by two people at close range. The little guy was extremely He whispered, "Good morning, Uncle."

"Good morning." Wei Qing pinched Wenxi's little ears, and said gently, "After washing your hands, you can have breakfast."

Today is the day for Wen Xi to see a psychiatrist. After Wei Qing transferred Wen Xi to another hospital, he arranged for a well-known child psychiatrist in China. The doctor's schedule was very full, but due to his friendship with Wei Qing, he would still leave every month. After four or five days of treatment for Wen Xi, plus changing to a kindergarten and a new environment, Wen Xi's condition gradually improved.

Wei Qing had an important meeting to attend, so Wen Ziheng took Wen Xi to the hospital alone.

The psychiatrist and Wen Xi were doing tests in the room. Wen Ziheng was sitting on the bench in the corridor waiting. He was looking down at his mobile phone when a familiar figure suddenly appeared in his peripheral vision. The posture of the mobile phone has not changed, he watched the man approach cautiously, and then sat down beside him silently.

"Little Heng." Wen Liren's voice sounded dry, as if the land had not been moistened by rain for a long time, and Wen Ziheng felt very uncomfortable.

Wen Ziheng put away his mobile phone, sighed and turned to look at the uneasy Wen Liren: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I do have something to say to you. I haven't found the right time before, and Wei Qing has arranged many people to guard you. I can't get close to you. I almost ran out of words just now, so he agreed. I'll see you for a while." Wen Liren rubbed his arms uneasily, many wrinkles appeared on his forehead and around the corners of his eyes, he looked as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, he had a hard time in Wang's house during this time how good.

However, Wen Ziheng didn't feel the slightest pleasure seeing these. On the contrary, his heart was heavy, as if he was carrying a basketful of stones, which made his breathing heavy unconsciously.

Wen Ziheng simply turned his head away from Wen Liren's face, and said coldly, "So what do you want from me?"

Wen Liren was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I divorced your aunt, and Yuan Xian lives with her mother. I don't plan to stay in this city any longer. I'll go back to my hometown next month to find your grandma, so that she can live with her." Old people are less lonely before they are buried."

Now it was Wen Ziheng's turn to be stunned, he suddenly turned his head and asked in surprise, "Where's Aunt Wang? Did she agree to a divorce?"

Wen Liren smiled embarrassingly: "She wished for me to propose a divorce. She wanted to divorce a long time ago, but she was too embarrassed to say it and forced me to mention it first. The relationship between me and her for so many years is not as good as those few The little boy is so deep..." Wen Liren's voice stopped abruptly when he said this, and he suddenly realized that he was also what others called the little boy when he was young, and he immediately felt ashamed.

In fact, Wen Liren still has a lot of bad things to complain about to Wen Ziheng. Since Qiu Xi and Wen Yuanxian broke up at the dinner party, the two have become mortal enemies. Regardless of his previous affection, if he couldn't take revenge on Wei Qing, he could only vent all his resentment and anger on Wen Yuanxian.

The unbearable Wen Yuanxian was miserable, hiding in the bedroom every night and crying, and Wang Peini was busy with the lawsuit between Shuguang and Qiu's family, and had no intention of caring about Wen Yuanxian, who was dying, and it was only two months During that time, Wen Yuanxian committed suicide seven or eight times and was sent to the hospital. As a father but helpless, Wen Liren was tormented by all kinds of bad things every day, and finally he couldn't bear it and filed for divorce from Wang Peini.

What Wen Liren didn't dare to say was that he regretted it, regretted abandoning his wife and falling into Wang Peini's arms back then, regretted abandoning an ordinary but happy life and turned to step into the life of a wealthy family that was criticized by everyone.

Looking at Wen Ziheng's eyes similar to his mother's, Wen Liren couldn't help crying bitterly while covering his face.

It was the first time that Wen Liren truly felt sorry for his ex-wife. Even though these regrets were based on the fact that he was hurt by Wang Peini and the Wang family, it was enough for him to live under the shadow of sadness and regret for the rest of his life. When he came back, he could still remember the gentle smiling face of his ex-wife.

When the treatment was about to end, Wen Ziheng asked Wen Liren if he wanted to stay and see Wen Xi.

Wen Liren chose to leave early after hesitating. In the past, he implicated his anger towards Wen Ziheng on the innocent Wen Xi, so he was unwilling to see his grandson. Finally penetrated into the sunny life and buried a shadow.

Wen Ziheng walked out of the hospital with his son in his arms. Wei Qing, who came over after the meeting, sat in his car and waited for him. Did Li Ren come to see me in the hospital?"

Wei Qing, who was driving, had a guilty look on his face, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "Escape cannot solve the problem, only he can untie the knot he left for you, I don't want to wait until After he left, you regretted not seeing him now."

After finishing speaking, Wei Qing thought for a while and added righteously, "A man dares to act bravely. Since I have done this, I am willing to accept punishment."

Wen Ziheng was amused by Wei Qing's brave and cowardly expression in the rearview mirror, and forced himself to hold back the smile, deliberately lowered his face and said in a low voice: "You said it yourself, When the time comes, don't cry and beg for mercy."

Hearing these words, Wei Qing suddenly had an ominous premonition, gripped the steering wheel tightly and said, "Xiaotu, small punishments for happiness and big punishments for injuries, everything must be done in moderation..."

Wen Ziheng smiled slyly, and said with relief: "Don't worry, it's definitely a punishment you can easily complete."

Wei Qing spent a few days in an uneasy mood, during which he survived the outing organized by the kindergarten. Seeing his frightened expression, the teachers stepped forward to ask what happened. Wei Qing, who faced the others, recovered. Continually high and cold, he replied that he was very happy, very happy, and then went to dig wild mushrooms with Wen Xi with a wry smile.

Until one night, on a whim, Wen Ziheng's domineering CEO Fan Er pushed Wei Qing onto the bed, grabbed Wei Qing's hands and leaned next to his ear and said the punishment: "Let me be on top once."

Wei Qing was so frightened that his face turned green, he struggled like a cat whose lifeblood was strangled, but unfortunately his big physique couldn't be compared with a cat.

"I made a mistake, little rabbit, please forgive me once, I will never make any claims next time, I swear!"

Wen Ziheng resolutely refused while peeling off Wei Qing's clothes: "No!"

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, Wei Qing had no choice but to resist with force. The two hugged and rolled around on the bed, both resisting each other. Of course, Wen Ziheng also fulfilled his wish above.

It's just that this is not the other.

The author has something to say: After two days of deliberation, I have finished all the scattered outlines, so I just finished it after thinking about it.

I am very grateful to the readers and friends who have supported me. Thank you for accompanying me to this step. The progress of writing the article is not fast while going to work. I am also very grateful for your tolerance and understanding of me. This article is my first article with more than [-] collections. , although there are still many deficiencies in the plot and writing, but I can feel my progress, whether it is writing or mentality.

I will update three or four chapters later, the content of the two protagonists in one chapter, and the content of the supporting characters in two or three chapters, you can buy it as you see fit.