I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu can clearly feel that the Li family is very repulsive to outsiders, but isn't Li Rui the young master of the Li family? Why do these people treat him with this attitude?

He has always found it very strange. Logically speaking, from Li Rui's few words, he thinks that Li Rui should be living a happy life, but living under these cold and suspicious eyes must be very uncomfortable.

This made him feel that Li Rui was very contradictory.

Li's house is very big, a few people can barely pass the first gate after walking for a few minutes, the more they go inside, the fewer and more servants they serve are the children of the main family of Li's family and their offshoots .

Li Jing introduced it like this.

Li Rui stayed by Li Jing's side all the time, with his head lowered, his face pale, as if he was very uncomfortable. When he heard Li Jing's introduction to Wei Zexu, he cheered up a little.

"Brother, those people from the Li family, if they trouble you and call you Li Jing, they won't provoke you anymore." Li Rui looked up at Li Jing's expression, and saw that his expression was calm. My heart also relaxed slightly, "Of course, it's best not to talk to them."

They are all ghosts and monsters. After living in the mud for a long time, their whole body is dyed black. Even their hearts are already black, and they can only intrigue.

If Wei Zexu had fallen for their tricks, there would probably be no bone scum left.

"Well, I see."

Wei Zexu nodded lightly in response, he felt that Li Rui's life should not have been good before, otherwise, how could there be such an experience talk, he felt a little bit sorry for this child.

It's just that he is living under someone else now, and he still has to see his father, whom he hasn't seen in more than ten years, not to mention that this father cheated his mother, who knows what is in his mind to ask him to come back now?

Wei Zexu didn't want to judge others with the worst malice, but he had to ensure his own safety.

Thinking of this, he followed behind Li Jing while he was in a trance, wandering through the deep courtyard and corridors, and the three of them arrived at Li Qing's house belonging to Li Jing's second uncle, Li Rui's father. in the house.

The room is very elegant and simple, and the furniture placed is mainly in a generous and luxurious style. In the living room, there are only two servants cleaning the broken glass and porcelain cups on the floor, with brisk hands and feet.

"Where's my father?"

As if he had returned to his own home, Li Rui finally regained a little sense of security, he didn't hesitate to hide in the shadow beside Li Jing, and turned his head to ask the cleaning servant.

It was probably ordered by Li Qing, so the servant's attitude is very gentle and humble, "Master has ordered, if the young master comes back, I will let you and the young master take him to the study."

Li Rui clenched his fingers, and finally smiled lightly. He has been struggling in this mud for more than ten years, and Wei Zexu can also taste how he felt back then.

"Since Second Uncle asked me to go upstairs, I'd rather be obedient than respectful." Li Jing was not at all embarrassed, but walked in front of Wei Zexu and Li Rui.

The study is on the second floor, and the three of them arrived at the study not long after. The middle-aged man sitting behind the desk raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zexu and them, which also allowed Wei Zexu to see Li Qing's appearance more clearly. up.

Sure enough, he has a romantic and affectionate face just like the one in the photo, with wrinkles around his eyes. The years have left deep marks on his body, and he is no longer young as before.

Wei Zexu's scrutinizing gaze was caught, Li Qing was full of smiles, as if he was very happy, as if some long-cherished wish had finally come true, the two looked at each other, but no one spoke

For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Li Qing was the first to turn his eyes away. He looked at Li Jing with admiration and kindness in his eyes, "Xiao Jing, this matter is a trouble to you. I can rest assured that you will be able to become my Li Jing in the future." The pillar of the family, my Li family can be regarded as a successor!"

Li Jing smiled neither humble nor overbearing, and left the time for his second uncle and Wei Zexu, "Second uncle, I have brought you safely, and I will leave the rest of the time to you. I will go and see My Father."

Li Qing nodded and waved him out.

When only Wei Zexu, Li Rui and Li Qing were left in the room, Li Qing said, "You seem to be doing well."

Wei Zexu nodded, "Life will always go on, and it's not difficult to make a living."

Li Rui lowered his head. He didn't meet his father's eyes, but said in a low voice, "Brother also has his own relatives over there, but the relationship is not very good. Now he comes out to work to earn money by himself."

Li Qing sneered at the words of this son who had never had much sense of existence. In front of Wei Zexu, it was not easy for him to reprimand Li Rui, and he had to establish a gentle and gentle father image.

So he nodded, and followed Li Rui's words, "Being able to make money by yourself is also self-reliance."

Wei Zexu didn't answer, he stared at the small black mark on the shoe, lost in thought in a daze, he didn't hear most of what Li Qing said.

"I have also investigated your situation before. I am really sorry about your mother's death. Because of all these years of negligence and the unhappiness before we separated, I have neglected you for nearly ten years, and I have not done what a father should. Responsibility, sorry."

Li Qing clasped his hands, with a sad and nostalgic expression on his face, as if he was recalling the time he had with Wei Zexu's mother before. He looked very emotional and sincere, and he was indeed an image of a good father.

If Wei Zexu hadn't read the handwriting left by his mother and the messy handwriting, he might have believed what Li Qing said

But he had to rescue Chu Zeyuan and survive in Li's house. Wei Zexu took a deep breath, smiled, and looked a little lonely, "I don't blame you for what happened to my mother, after all, you and her have been separated for so long Now, it’s normal not to know.”

"It is very good for me to meet my relatives again."

After Wei Zexu finished speaking, he felt a little awkward.

On the other hand, Li Qing nodded as if he was satisfied with his words, "It's good that you understand, I will stay at Li's house from now on, and the treatment that should be given to you will not be less."

He said to Li Rui who was at the side, "Take your brother to the room that has been tidied up."

"If there is anything missing or something you want, just bring it up, so that I can make up for what I owe you all these years."

Wei Zexu smiled and nodded, "I know."

Everyone thought that he should be the kind of person who, after lack of love, would hold on to a little bit of love once he felt it, and then listen to what they said, so they didn't have the slightest defense against him.

He was, long ago.

However, Chu Zeyuan has filled up those empty and missing loopholes. As for other redundant feelings, he can no longer fill in what others want to give him.

So he was sober.

Li Rui nodded, and took Wei Zexu to the room at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, "Brother, you can live here, everything here is new, just bought, my dad bought it a long time ago. I wanted to bring you here."

Wei Zexu went in and took a look at the room. It was indeed quite big, and there was a computer equipped in it. The bed sheets and quilt covers were well made, and it was obvious that he put his heart into it.

He glanced around the room, walked over and closed the door, and then looked at Li Rui with serious eyes, "Tell me honestly, are you unhappy here?"

Li Rui smiled and shook his head, seemingly helpless, "Brother, how is it possible, my parents are at home and have time to accompany me every day, those are my real parents!"

Wei Zexu looked at him suspiciously, but for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Don't worry, I can't be happy," Li Rui patted Wei Zexu's shoulder, "Brother, you'd better get some sleep, and I'll wake you up when it's time for dinner. "

Because it was almost noon when the two arrived at the station, and Li Jing was asked to drive for so long, so it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Zexu was not in a hurry, but a little sleepy.

He stared at Li Rui, a little helpless, "Well, I'll sleep first, but if something unpleasant happens to you, you can tell me."

"To be honest, you are quite cute as a younger brother."

This is all for the sake of helping Li Rui run up and down for him a few days ago.

Li Rui was stunned for a moment, and there seemed to be a bit of sadness in his eyes, and then he quickly restrained himself, the corners of his lips were full of foxiness, like a delicate puppet, "Brother, I got it. "

He turned around and went out, closing the door gently.

His heart still seemed to be beating violently. Li Rui bit his lips, breathing violently, and his fingers trembling unconsciously. He was a little grateful to Wei Zexu, but felt that his actions were too stupid.

And hidden under the emotions on these expressions was deep annoyance, he knew that he had lost the chance to reach out to Wei Zexu, he was covered in filth, and Wei Zexu would never catch him again.

"Li Rui, come to the study."

The door of the study room was opened, Li Qing stood at the door of the study room, his expression was unclear, it seemed dignified, Li Rui hurriedly adjusted his expression, but he couldn't hide the sarcasm at the corner of his lips.

His father has another task to assign to him.

A few rooms away, Wei Zexu didn't know the dark tide surging outside the door at all. He closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

And in his sleep, he only felt that he stretched out his arms to hug a cold body in a trance, with a familiar temperature and breath, something rubbed against his cheek, soft and warm.

Like Chu Zeyuan's lips.

He desperately wanted to break free from the dream, but he couldn't do it, and could only sink inch by inch into the nightmare.

A clear and deep voice rang in his ears, carrying the slightly cold fragrance in the heavy snow, "Wait for me."