I like you very much

Rong Yu thought for a while in a daze, then shook his head: "I've never heard of this name."

Zheng Mingchi didn't expect him to hear it, so he brought a glass of milk for Rong Yu and rubbed his head: "Drink, let's go back to sleep after drinking."

"Oh..." Rong Yu pouted, picked up the cup and took a few sips, leaving a milk mustache around the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Mingchi helped Rong Yu wipe off his milk beard, looked around and saw that there was no one around, reached out and took Rong Yu's hand into his palm: "Don't think about him, anyway, I'm not going to go the same way as my dad. Let's go , let's go back to school."

"En." Rong Yu licked the corner of his mouth, put the milk cup back, and went downstairs with Zheng Mingchi.

When he walked to the hotel entrance, he ran into Tang Ying who was halfway seeing off the guests. Tang Ying kept his feet on the ground in a hurry. After seeing Rong Yu, he said a few words to the people around him, and then hurried over.

Rong Yu guessed that Tang Ying had something to tell him, so he stood there with Zheng Mingchi and waited for him for a while.

Tang Ying came over in a hurry, stood still beside Rong Yu, leaned close to Rong Yu's ear and said: "I have some clues about what you asked me to check before, it's not convenient now, I'll call you later."

Rong Yu: "..." He thought that there was something so big that Tang Ying even changed his expression, and after a long time, he still held his appetite and refused to say anything.

Tang Ying was called away without saying a word, Rong Yu had no choice but to give up asking, greeted Tang Ying scribbledly, and walked out of the hotel with Zheng Mingchi.

When Rong Yu and Zheng Mingchi came, they took the car of Grandma Zheng's house. When they returned, they didn't call the driver to come over. The two of them stood unhurriedly at the hotel entrance, ready to consider whether to take a taxi back to school or take a short walk to take a bus.

The people who came to the banquet have almost dispersed, and the entrance of the hotel is not as lively as before.

The cool evening wind from Bincheng blew on the faces of the two of them, looking fresh and gentle.

Zheng Mingchi helped Rong Yu gather his clothes, took out his mobile phone and checked the time: "Let's call a car to go back to school, it's getting late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch the bus. Okay?"

Rong Yu stood beside Zheng Mingchi, Zheng Mingchi's tall and straight figure completely covered him, and he was not blown by the wind at all.

Rong Yu hesitated a little, then nodded.

Zheng Mingchi placed an order on the car-hailing software, and the driver quickly picked up the order.

Zheng Mingchi looked at the distance between the driver and the two, so he simply stood with Rong Yu not far from the hotel entrance and waited.

After waiting for less than a minute, a white BMW stopped in front of the two of them.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing Zheng Shao's face that was somewhat similar to Zheng Mingchi's.

Zheng Shao smiled at Zheng Mingchi and Rong Yu, and asked harmlessly, "Brother Chi, Rong Yu, did the driver come to pick you up?"

The expression on Zheng Mingchi's face was extremely bad, obviously he didn't want to see his younger brother, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the license plate number of the BMW, twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, and didn't answer.

And Rong Yu has always been an unreasonable character, let alone take the initiative to talk to Zheng Shao.

However, Zheng Shao was very natural, he didn't seem to feel embarrassed at all, he glanced at Zheng Mingchi, then at Rongyu, and continued on his own: "How about you take my car back together? People, enough to sit on."

Rong Yu had already taken out his phone and started playing. Zheng Mingchi looked at Rong Yu's appearance of completely ignoring Zheng Shao, and felt a little better.

Zheng Mingchi, who was in a better mood, gave Zheng Shao an expression as if he was watching mentally retarded, and raised his chin: "It's not the same way, let's go back to school. I know you're going back to grandma, so go back by yourself."

The smile on Zheng Shao's face froze, as if a kind of embarrassment appeared in a very short period of time that showing off was exposed.

Then he recovered quickly, sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to bid farewell to the two people outside the car, "Okay, then I'll go back. Brother Chi, see you again when we have a chance."

Zheng Mingchi glanced at him mockingly, then turned his gaze away.

The windows of the BMW were rolled up again, Zheng Shao's expression before leaving was still in Rong Yu's memory.

Rong Yu stretched out his arm and pushed Zheng Mingchi, and asked reluctantly: "Why can Zheng Shao live with your grandma? Are your grandparents willing?"

Zheng Mingchi was stunned for a moment because of this question, then turned around, looked at Rong Yu seriously, and said softly: "Silly baby."

Rong Yu: "..."

Rong Yu almost wanted to kick Zheng Mingchi away: "You are so stupid, get lost!"

Zheng Mingchi reached out to hold Rong Yu's extended arm, and patted Rong Yu's little butt with his other hand: "It's on the side of the road, don't be naughty."

Rong Yu immediately stretched out his hand to protect his butt, and glared at Zheng Mingchi: "Speak well, don't move!"

Zheng Mingchi tugged Rong Yu into the sidewalk, with a rare dazed and helpless expression on his face,

He stretched out his hand to hold Rong Yu's hand, and said in a low voice, "I am the grandson of the Zheng family, and Zheng Shao is also the grandson of the Zheng family. Essentially, there is no difference between us."

Rong Yu stopped when he was about to pull out his hand, but subconsciously raised his head to glance at Zheng Mingchi, only to find that he was very calm, and he didn't seem to feel sad because of this at all.

Or maybe it's no longer sad.

Zheng Mingchi lowered his head, just in time to meet Rong Yu's eyes looking at him.

Those eyes were clear and beautiful from the first time they met, but at this moment, those eyes were full of worry and nostalgia for him.

"My grandparents always believed that it was Zheng Shao's mother who was at fault, but Zheng Shao was innocent."

Zheng Mingchi smiled, and stretched out a hand to cover Rong Yu's eyes: "...Baby, I really want you to keep looking at me, but not with this kind of eyes."

"There's nothing to worry me about."

Zheng Mingchi thought for a while, and added another sentence. He lightly pinched the tip of Rong Yu's upturned nose, "I'm different from Zheng Ye. I'm very specific, no matter what it is."

Zheng Mingchi paused at this point, lowered his head again, and took away the hand covering Rongyu's eyes.

Rong Yu blinked subconsciously, just in time to meet Zheng Mingchi's eyes looking down.

Fiery and focused.

Zheng Mingchi smiled, stared at Rong Yu firmly, and repeated what he said just now: "I am ruthless, including loving you."

Rong Yu: "..."

With all due respect, Zheng Mingchi, your love talk skills in public must have been inherited from Zheng Ye.

Rong Yu touched his red face twice, feeling that Zheng Mingchi had thrown his whole body into a ball of soft and sweet cream cake, fearing that he might not be able to crawl out.

Rong Yu was extremely embarrassed, but at the same time he found that his heartbeat had been silently accelerating, and now it was almost jumping out of his throat.

Zheng Mingchi stretched out his slender hand to poke Rong Yu's flushed face at the right time, and joked with a smile, "Are you shy again?"

Rong Yu pulled Zheng Mingchi's claws off: "You, you are the one who is shy—"

Just as the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, a car stopped in front of the two of them.

The plainly dressed driver poked his head out from inside: "Are you the two who booked the car?"

The night was getting dark, coupled with the ambiguous atmosphere, Rong Yu forgot to ask Zheng Mingchi to confirm the license plate number for a while, and got into the car directly.

Rong Yu sat on the inside, and Zheng Mingchi sat on the outside. The driver saw that both of them were done, so he locked the car door and said enthusiastically, "Are you going to No. [-] High School Affiliated to the City?"

Zheng Mingchi scratched Rongyu's palm, and said casually: "Yes, it's getting late, please drive faster, Master."

"Okay~" The driver stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away immediately.

Not long after the car drove out, Rong Yu's phone rang.

Rong Yu took out his mobile phone and saw that it was indeed Tang Ying who called. He must have finally finished his work and found time to call.

Rong Yu picked up the phone and said casually: "You are done, Qing Dynasty is finished!"

Tang Ying: "..."

Tang Ying managed to catch his breath and came up, lowered his voice and said, "Don't make a fuss, I have something to tell you, where are you?"

Before Rong Yu could say where he was, Tang Ying interrupted him: "Forget it, don't talk, listen to me first."

"Oh." Rong Yu nodded obediently.

"You asked me to check Zheng Shao's mother..."

Under the light, Tang Ying flipped through the two pages of information that J City had just passed on, "I haven't found any other results yet, but I happened to have a friend who is the director of the hospital where his mother gave birth to Zheng Shao, and he helped me read it. "

"Zheng Shao's mother used to be Zheng Ye's secretary, and the mistress was in charge. She was indeed pregnant with Zheng Ye's child—"

Tang Ying took a long breath, "But that child is a deformity, and she lost it not long after she was conceived!"

Rong Yu: "!!!"

Rong Yu was taken aback, and looked up at Zheng Mingchi.

Zheng Mingchi just happened to be holding Rong Yu's hand, and after noticing Rong Yu's movement, he smiled at him, "What's wrong?"

Rong Yu silently shook his head and turned his gaze back.

And when he saw the driver's face reflected in the rearview mirror next to the driver's seat—Rong Yu broke out in a cold sweat.

When he first came up, he and Zheng Mingchi were fighting fiercely, and the night was dark, so he didn't pay attention to the license plate number or the driver's appearance for a while.

Until now, with the weak light inside the car, Rong Yu can clearly see the face reflected in the rearview mirror.

His cheeks were black and blue, his middle was deep and long, and together with a sharp hooked nose, he formed a gloomy face.

What's even more frightening is that this person's Yintang is full of blood.

That's the blood of people who have killed people.

Tang Ying on the other end of the phone suddenly found that Rong Yu didn't respond, and couldn't help calling several times: "Hello? Hello? Did you hear me?"

Rong Yu bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the smell of blood spread from his mouth almost immediately.

His hand that wasn't held by Zheng Mingchi had already shrunk into a fist, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "I'm listening."

"I don't even listen carefully to serve you! Spicy chicken!"

Tang Ying complained habitually, and then flipped through two pages of information, "Zheng Shao's mother should have processed the relevant documents, and the rest are just drafts. Just now I asked a friend to check Zheng Shao's documents over the years. Overseas medical records, do you know how Zheng Shao looks so similar to Zheng Ye?"

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Dachi: ...that's how you fucking scare me and my baby?

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