After rebirth, the scumbags all favor me

At the end of the mountain road, Nanhu Manor is like a pearl standing on the top of the mountain, exuding brilliant light under the night sky.

Jin Yao vaguely remembered that it was a very magnificent manor, but after being there, he was still overwhelmed by its prosperity and delicacy.

In the city of Kyoto, where every inch of land is precious, there is such a palace comparable to an imperial palace.In front of the large carved iron gate, a red light slowly swept across the car body, and the gate opened slowly. Jin Yao looked at the lush green plants on both sides of the road, and felt a sense of strangeness as if he had passed away.

He is like an audience who has seen a certain scene in a TV series, suddenly came to the shooting location, saw the pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockery and waterfalls in those pictures, and thought in a trance, ah, so this is what it looks like here .

Xu Zeen drove the car very slowly while paying attention to the expression on Jin Yao's face. Fortunately, Jin Yao's mood has been calm all the time, and there is no sign of illness at all.

The car stopped in front of a small white building, and the two got out of the car. There were two people standing in front of the small building, a middle-aged man in his forties, and a young girl in her 20s. This is Jin Yao after entering the manor. The only two people I saw.

Xu Zeen introduced to him that the middle-aged man is Uncle Li, the housekeeper of the manor, and the little girl is Chen Qian, who is in charge of cleaning the building.

Jin Yao followed Xu Zeen all the way into the small building, and asked strangely, "How many people are there in such a big garden?"

"Others stay in their own places and generally don't come here." Xu Zeen explained, "I usually live here."

"Then..." Jin Yao asked hesitantly, "Is there anyone else who knows me?"

Xu Zeen didn't answer, and led Jin Yao upstairs.

"Why don't you talk?" Jin Yao followed Xu Zeen into a room and asked, "Can't you answer this question?"

Xu Zeen turned on the light with a "snap". Jin Yao looked at this bedroom, which was spacious and bright, but the facilities were very old, with old-fashioned tables and chairs and a single bed. The bed was only 1.2 meters long. Looking at Xu Zeen anxiously: "Is this the room prepared for me?"

"This was originally your room," Xu Zeen looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Jin Yao's face, his eyes sparkled with a hint of sadness, "but after we went abroad, the furnishings in this room It was replaced once, and now these things are all added by me according to the appearance of the year, but in the end, they are not your things."

"It looks a little familiar," Jin Yao sized it up, "It's this bed, isn't it a bit small?"

"You weren't this tall before. We were only 17 years old when we went abroad, and you never came back to live here," Xu Zeen smiled, "I've been living here."

Jin Yao took another look curiously.

"Seeing this, do you think of anything?" Xu Zeen asked.

Jin Yao shook his head, probably everything has been changed, he didn't feel anything special.

Xu Zeen propped his hands back on the desk, leaning his waist against the edge of the desk: "I will answer the question you asked just now. I have changed all the staff in this garden once, and the people who knew you back then are all gone. gone."

"Not here?" Jin Yao asked suspiciously, "Why not here?"

Xu Zeen lowered his eyelashes: "There are a few people who are very familiar with you, your master and instructor, they have left long ago. After all, it was more than ten or twenty years ago that they taught you. If you want to see them, I can still help you find..."

"Not for the time being," Jin Yao sat down on the small bed, and found that there were springs under his buttocks, which was a bit novel, "I don't recognize anyone now, and it's embarrassing to meet, then...that..."

"Huh?" Xu Zeen looked at him questioningly, "Which one?"

"That's right," Jin Yao was a little at a loss, that person was very strange to him, he had only captured that title once or twice in the fragments of his memory, and he had never even seen a complete face, he took a deep breath, hesitated asked, "Do I have a... dad?"

Xu Ze'en was startled, and looked at Jin Yao's eyes suddenly deepened, his face was filled with a layer of pity and pity, Jin Yao realized it all at once: "He...is he gone?"

Xu Zeen turned around, his tall back even revealed a sadness that Jin Yao couldn't understand, Jin Yao was a little strange, even if his father was gone, Xu Zeen's heartache was too heavy.

"Well, I'm not here." Xu Zeen said in a low voice, his face as hard as a knife was reflected on the window glass, but the dark shadow covered the chilling cold light in his eyes.

Jin Yao let out a breath, completely unaware that "absent" was a very vague answer. Whether that person is not "here" or not "in the world", Xu Zeen did not answer directly.

Jin Yao just subconsciously understood the latter meaning. After all, if a "father" is still there, he will definitely come to see his son as soon as possible.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He didn't have any impression of that person. All his memories revolved around Xu Zeen in front of him. I dare to believe that I am such an unfilial and cold person.

Xu Zeen came over and sat down beside Jin Yao, the small spring bed made a "squeak" sound, obviously it was very quiet when he sat on it, but now it seems that it can't bear the weight of two adults, making a sound serious protest.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"

The dull atmosphere and sorrowful atmosphere that floated faintly were diluted, replaced by the embarrassment of the two men looking at each other.

Jin Yao and Xu Zeen looked at each other, and finally Xu Zeen sat down on the carpet helplessly.

"Jin Yao, I don't know how much you remember," Xu Ze'en said slowly, "In Nanhu Manor, we have always been the only ones living together. You were born without a mother. I am an illegitimate child who was adopted—"

"I know this."

Jin Yao's eyes suddenly blurred, and his hands propped on the edge of the bed trembled unconsciously, as if an invisible hand had quietly grabbed his throat, and there was a sudden turmoil in his chest, and the blood in his internal organs was mixed from nowhere The sticky and bitter juice poured down his throat in an instant, and his voice suddenly became cold and mechanical:

"We are often bullied by our wife and other young masters, and there is no one to help us in the garden. There are four young masters in your family, all of whom want to seize power, and you want to, too. I know this."

"Yes, I have fought for many years and asked you to do many things for me, many of them, even stepping on the bottom line of law and morality," Xu Zeen lowered his head, his back bent, and the painful past was on his spine Shan, every word he uttered was heavy as if soaked in blood, "I even sacrificed your relationship with me for this purpose—"

"So have you achieved your goal?" Jin Yao interrupted him suddenly, the ending was extremely sharp, which was totally different from his usual tone.

"what?"

Xu Ze'en raised his head, and the sight made his heart tremble. Jin Yao's eyes seemed to be stained with ink, and his pupils were so dark that they stared at him intently, as if they wanted to penetrate his chest and soul. See him clearly.

Jin Yao's thin lips were slightly raised, evoking a sneering and insightful smile: "You have achieved your goal, right? You have succeeded. Now this manor belongs to you. All disobedient people will be punished." You drove away, you became the master here.

Then you find that you start to miss those things that you sacrificed, especially me. You suddenly realize that in such a big garden, you are only one person. The person who was able to keep warm with you before did not know that you abandoned it. In which trash can.

You seem to be very afraid of the cold. You must not be able to sleep in this weather, right?why are you trembling?Am I right, the Jin Yao who put your hands in his pockets to keep warm, the Jin Yao who hugged you in his arms to sleep in winter, the Jin Yao who you carried him up the mountain in the snow , that Jin Yao who will be willing to use for you...

Where did you throw him?Do you know it yourself?Do you think I am still him now?Do you think you really found him? "

Jin Yao suddenly approached Xu Zeen's eyes, the breath in his mouth flicked slightly, containing the sharp words, like frost piercing the bone marrow.

He smiled cruelly and happily, full of undisguised malice, like a ferocious falcon teasing its prey about to be bitten by him.

Xu Zeen was completely dumbfounded. Jin Yao's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his forehead hard, smashing all his brains, blood, marrow, nerves and bones into fine pieces. His whole body stiffened like an ice sculpture, Only the pupils were trembling violently, and there was a tsunami-like emotion surging inside.

The color of Jin Yao's pupils is constantly changing, from light amber with flowing gold to dark and deep. During this process, he will be momentarily dazed, and the fragile expression is so short that he can't even capture it, and finally freezes at On Jin Yao's face was an extremely weird smile.

The mechanical and cruel voice sounded coldly, and Jin Yao was like an objective judge recounting the defendant's crime in a low voice: "You are too greedy Xu Zeen, you are too greedy, you sacrificed him for your own great cause, you killed him with your own hands After the death of the only person in this world who treated you wholeheartedly, do you think you don’t have to pay back your debts? Do you think your sins can be written off? Do you think finding him will make up for all your sins?”

The curvature of the corner of his mouth widened suddenly, and a cold light burst out from his eyes. It was undisguised hatred and violent vengeance: "You, dream, dream!"

Jin Yao stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbing Xu Zeen's throat like iron tongs and sharp claws. Xu Zeen's eyes widened. He was not frightened, but he was full of despair. Compared with Jin Yao's attempt to put him to death, he was more moved What's dead is Jin Yao's words like blades and arrows. What's going on? How much does Jin Yao remember?Why does Jin Yao hate him so much?

Jin Yao suddenly lifted Xu Zeen in front of him, turned him around, and stuck his elbow at his throat, Jin Yao maliciously blew a breath of cold air on Xu Zeen's ear that was bleeding red, with a bone-chilling voice The blade cut his eardrum nerves like a knife: "That year in the underground boxing ring, you bought 'Tarzan' and broke my neck, and he restrained me like this. At that time, I thought I was going to die... Then I saw you Come up, I think I can't die, I have to protect you, I have to take you out of that hell alive. Do you know how painful the bone shrinking exercise is?"

Jin Yao laughed softly, his cold breath was like a poisonous snake hissing and spitting out letters, the saliva flowed on Xu Zeen's central nervous system, and penetrated into the internal organs along the throat: "There are 206 bones in the whole body, each of which moves forward one inch, I should Let you have a taste of that too!"

The strength of the elbow slowly tightened, and Jin Yao looked sideways at Xu Zeen, watching his pale face gradually turn purple, watching his eyes stained with sadness and despair, watching him open and close his lips but unable to speak. With a syllable of suffocating pain, Jin Yao's eyes flashed with almost fanatical light.

Jin...Yao...

The bone-chilling chill permeated the brain layer by layer, and Xu Zeen's eyes were covered with fine white spots because of the lack of oxygen. For a moment, he even thought, if Jin Yao hated him so much, if this is What he wants, so be it...

He slowly closed his eyes, only a crackling sound could be heard in his throat, the blood was squeezed from his chest and lungs and poured back into his throat, he felt himself suffocating bit by bit.

He suddenly struggled again, no, he can't die, he clung to Jin Yao's arm weakly and in vain, like a drowning person on the verge of death suddenly bursting out with his last strength, he squeezed out two torn words from his chest :"elder brother……"

"Why do you still have the face to call me that!!!" Jin Yao roared angrily, the joints on the back of his hand protruded, and five fingers pierced Xu Ze'en's throat!

"You can't kill me..." Xu Zeen held Jin Yao's arm tightly, hissed desperately, "We can't...can't die anymore..."

The heavy pressure in his throat suddenly disappeared, and fresh air rushed into his chest and lungs. When Xu Zeen opened his eyes, he saw that Jin Yao's eyes were out of focus, and his pupils were as dark as a deep sea with undercurrents.

He was dazed, dazed, and puzzled, sometimes with killing intent surging, and sometimes with a sad expression.

Xu Zeen covered his mouth, his throat was hot, but he didn't dare to cough presumptuously. He just struggled hard to control the slow flow of air in his chest. Jin Yao seemed to be startled by him, and slowly rolled his eyes towards him. It seemed that the thick ink-like heavy color gradually faded, and his eyes finally regained their clarity.

"What's wrong with you?" Jin Yao squatted down in front of Xu Zeen, and helped him up in confusion, "Why did you cough like this?"

Xu Zeen was panting heavily, as if a piece of hot charcoal had been stuffed into his throat, making him unable to make a sound at all, the pain in his throat was burning like fire, and his eyes were full of knots due to lack of oxygen Bloodshot, the veins on his forehead were beating like drums, but all the struggles and distortions on his face were nothing compared to the horror in his heart that almost burst the embankment.

The author has something to say: I once wanted to follow the trend and write this article more easily. At that time, there were 10,000+ words in the manuscript, and I overturned and rewritten them all. Students who have read the original version should know that almost the original plot I have written. It's not used much, but the core of the story is always how I originally set it.

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Although I am still far away from this goal, I will always stick to it.

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Finally, the international custom publicizes the pre-accepted article "Our whole family is reborn".

Xu Shumo, a poor boy from a poor family, was expecting to enter the Chu family's wealthy family, but the old Gong Chu Huaize died in a car accident on the way to welcome his relatives.

For the sake of his children and to find out the real culprit who murdered Chu Huaize, Xu Shumo entered the Chu family to bear the burden of humiliation. His mother-in-law believed that he was a broom star and all the members of the Chu family oppressed him very closely, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

However, his parents were involved in the whirlpool of the Chu family one by one, and died tragically, and the fetus in the womb was forcibly removed. He finally found out the biggest secret of the Chu family, and was wiped out before he could do anything.

After being reborn, everything started from the beginning, Fang Yanxu gritted his teeth and geared up, but was shocked to find that his father who had been laid off had become a rich man, and his mother had become a famous and powerful woman in Jinan. Everything was different from the previous life...