On the [-]th day, Jin Yiliang went back to the old house to celebrate the new year as usual. Jin Hongguang's health was getting worse day by day, and there was an illegitimate child behind him staring at the property under his name. This year was really bad.

His mother died at the end of the year 21 years ago, just a few days before the new year. At that time, she was skinny and skinny due to the pain of illness. She did not wait for Jin Hongguang until the last moment of her illness, and her eyes were still open when she left.

Jin Yiliang tiptoed beside the hospital bed, stretched out his hand and tried to help his mother close her eyes over and over again, but all failed.

Maybe there is this factor. From the end of every year to the New Year's Eve, his mood is very depressed. This year is a little bit better. Meeting Qiao Yu, a person with a bad head, has added some fun to life.

The New Year of the Jin family was very boring. In previous years, when Ming Suzhou hadn’t left, he knew himself and would not come back for the New Year. Anyway, Jin Yiliang didn’t want to see him. At that time, there were only three people in the family, himself, Jin Hongguang , and that Omega who has lived in his home for more than 20 years—Guan Zhihe.

Jin Yiliang never had to worry about the New Year's affairs in the Jin family. There were servants to do the shopping. His task was to return home on the [-]th, finish a New Year's Eve dinner with Jin Hongguang, and then say Happy New Year to him. Even if it's over.

He didn't want to go there so early to listen to Jin Hongguang's nagging, and waited until sunset to set off for the old house. There was still a bottle of red wine carefully selected by him in the trunk of the car. If the old man was in a better mood today, maybe he could Take a couple of bites.

When his car slowly parked in the yard, the sky was completely dark, and the warm yellow light in the room reflected through the windows, making Jin Yiliang even unable to open his eyes for a moment.He sat in the car in a daze for a while, took out his phone and looked, the last WeChat message Qiao Yu sent him was yesterday before boarding the plane - "I'm at the airport".

Jin Yiliang frowned while pinching his phone, did he fly to the North Pole?I didn't send a reply for such a long time, and I didn't know to say it when I got home.

He completely forgot that he never replied to Qiao Yu at all.

Jin Yiliang got out of the car, took out the bottle of red wine from the trunk, and walked into the gate of the old house.

The moment the servant opened the door for him, Jin Yiliang frowned suddenly.

Too noisy.

The shrill laughter of young children and the crying of babies are mixed with the deliberate flattery and blessings of adults.

Jin Yiliang paused, and asked the servants beside him in a low voice, "Who's here?"

The servant looked a little embarrassed, bit his lower lip and lowered his head, his voice became softer, "Yes, yes...young master."

"Little master?"

Jin Yiliang smiled, the smile in his eyes behind the lens was sharp and mocking, he took off his coat and handed it to the servant, lowered his head to straighten his watch and strode forward, "I want to see, where is the family besides me?" What little master."

The Jin family has never been so lively. It turned out that it was Jin Hongguang who took the woman and illegitimate child he raised outside. Jin Yiliang did not see Guan Zhihe in the living room. She must have been unwilling to go out in this situation, so as not to be dismissed for nothing. save face.

The living room was noisy, apart from Jin Hongguang who was sitting in a wheelchair, it was his mistress who had been with him for many years. Jin Yiliang had seen her, the first time he saw her was at home, on his mother's bed.At that time, neither of the two people who were dizzy with lust had expected that Jin Yiliang would actually see this scene. He sat on the floor with his back against the door for a long time, and after all the sounds in the room stopped, he came out of the laundry room He took out a whole bottle of disinfectant and poured it all on the woman.

"It's dirty."

After being slapped in the face by his father, Jin Yiliang raised his head and said to him, "You can go to the outside room and don't do this kind of thing on my mother's bed."

Perhaps the smell of disinfectant that day was too strong, at least for the next 20 years, Jin Hongguang never took her back to this home.

But today she came again, not only came by herself, but also brought the bastard she gave birth to, and two crying little things.

I haven't seen her for so many years, and that woman has aged a lot. She is not as bright and charming as Guan Zhihe. Maybe it's because the life of being taken care of by others was difficult at first. At this age, you can already see the heavy traces of time on her face .But maybe it's because she feels that with her children and grandchildren by her side, she has more confidence than when they first met back then.

She raised her eyes to look at Jin Yiliang, and even smiled at him, like the hostess of this family, and greeted him, "Yiliang is here, I haven't seen him for so many years, he looks so good."

The appearance of Jin Yiliang suddenly condensed the lively atmosphere in the living room. Although he has a good appearance, his temperament is too cold, like a knife that has just been sharpened, and a light touch can cut a wound.

The corners of his tightly pursed lips suddenly raised a curve, and his tone was also bluntly polite, "Where, this is my mother's credit. There was a picture of her on the bedside table back then. You should have seen her. She is very beautiful."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"How do you talk?"

The man who had been squatting beside Jin Hongguang and rubbing his legs stood up. He looked half like that woman, half like Jin Hongguang, and he could be regarded as Zhou Zheng.he

He raised his chin and questioned Jin Yiliang, "My mother is also your elder, can you be more polite to her elders? That's what your mother taught you?"

The veins on Jin Yiliang's forehead twitched suddenly, and the anger in his heart was ignited almost instantly. He raised his hand and pushed up his glasses, tilted his head slightly to look at the man, and uttered extremely cold words from his slightly thin lips, " You, a bastard, are also worthy of entering the gate of my house?"

"you!"

"Minda!"

Jin Hongguang, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly made a sound, stopping his youngest son who was about to roll up his sleeves. A serious illness not long ago nearly killed him, and now he looked much older and haggard than before. .His hands on his lap were trembling. He raised his eyes to see Jin Yiliang who was still standing in the distance. After a while, he lowered his heavy eyelids and said, "I don't have many days to live. Call Mingda back. You are brothers. After he It can help you."

Jin Yiliang's hand was holding the red wine bottle all the time, and now it was so cold that it was almost numb. His gaze swept over everyone in the living room one by one, the self-satisfied woman in his eyes, the arrogant and arrogant Jin Mingda Yuxi, and the sitting An Omega shivering in the corner, holding two children.

The way they look at themselves is the same.

It turned out that he was the stranger who broke into the house suddenly.

"brother……"

Jin Yiliang laughed lowly, his eyes were bloodshot when he raised his head, he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I'm disgusted."

The little girl who had been hiding in her father's arms seemed to be frightened by such a serious atmosphere, and suddenly she grinned and began to cry. Even the little guy who was still in her infancy was woken up by her sister's crying, and the crying of the two children The sound became sharper and sharper, and it was almost like a dagger piercing into Jin Yiliang's temple.

He pressed his swollen temples and gasped for breath, still crying, still crying...what the hell are you crying for!

The tendons on Jin Yiliang's neck burst out. He raised his hand and smashed the red wine bottle against the wall. He didn't even notice when the bottle shards scratched his palm. the pain.

He hissed and sneered amid the sound of the wine bottle breaking, "Don't cry."

His eyes were gloomy and cold, not to mention the two young children, even the Omega in the corner was trembling when he looked at it, his eyes turned red, he choked up and hugged the hoarse crying child in his arms, shivering He reached out and grabbed the corner of Jin Mingda's clothes.

Jin Mingda was also disturbed by the quarrel between the two children. Before he could get angry, Jin Yiliang let Jin Yiliang take the first step. He pushed away Omega's hand grabbing the hem of his clothes, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to move forward, "You he Mom dares to scare my wife and children, come to me if you have the ability!"

Regardless of Jin Hongguang's roar behind him and his mother's dissuasion, he was full of only his "dignity" that was trampled under his feet as an Alpha, and shook his fist at Jin Yiliang with ferocious facial features.

Jin Yiliang looked at him expressionlessly, not even hiding.

"boom!"

Jin Mingda widened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in surprise, then blinked, a column of blood flowed from his forehead, his body just shook at first, and then fell to the ground slumped under Jin Yiliang's cold gaze.

Jin Yiliang was still holding half of the red wine bottle in his blood-stained hand. He looked down at Jin Mingda who was lying on the ground covered in blood, squeezed a sneer from his chest, and spat softly, "Bastard."

"Minda—"

The woman screamed heart-piercingly, and threw herself to Jin Mingda's side, screaming and screaming. She didn't dare to touch the wound on her son's head, so she could only point tremblingly at Jin Yiliang with bloody fingers and gritted her teeth, "He is , He is your younger brother! You want him to die, kill him! Kill him!"

There was blood dripping down his pale fingertips to the ground, Jin Yiliang's face was paper-like, as if blood was pouring upwards from his chest, he could even taste blood in his throat.Jin Yiliang raised his arms towards the crying woman and grinned at her, "Shhh, he can't die, please keep your voice down,"

The smile on his lips was withdrawn little by little, only those dark and gloomy eyes were on his pale face, "Don't be ignorant."

The woman caught his cold gaze, and her crying was instantly stuck in her throat. Her face was flushed, and she sat on the ground for a while before crawling to Jin Hongguang's feet, pulling his trousers and crying. , "You should take care of him! Isn't Mingda your son!"

"It's no use begging him now."

Jin Yiliang spoke briskly, kicked away a broken piece of porcelain stained with blood on the ground with his toes, raised his head and smiled sweetly at the people in the living room, "The Jin family is in my hands now, except for this house and a part of my mother There is nothing other than the dowry. I don't care about this house, but if you want to get your hands on my mother's dowry..."

He let go of his fingers, and half of the blood-stained red wine bottle fell to the ground, shattering on the ground after he stepped away.

"Just try it."

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