Xu, who doesn’t eat chopped green onions

On a rest day in mid-to-late December, when he was walking the cat with Xu Xi in the community, Wangcai fell into the artificial lake.

When passing by the artificial lake, a Chinese pastoral cat approached with graceful steps. The well-managed body of the owner was in stark contrast to Wangcai, who was so bloated that he could be described as "tuo" as a quantifier.The hormones exuded by the other female Chinese pastoral cat were deeply attracted, so it blinked its big black eyes and winked at the female Chinese pastoral cat.

The other cat didn't want to leave it and turned around proudly.

Oh, mother cat, you managed to get my attention.

In order to catch up with the arrogant female Chinese pastoral cat, Mao Wangcai, the domineering CEO, ran forward resolutely.

I saw a bunch of orange cats striding forward with legs that could have been long but looked short because they were fat, and rushed forward with vigorous steps, and the more they rushed, the more crooked they were.

Then, it fell into the artificial lake with a plop.

As an overweight orange cat who had never swum before, Wangcai recalled the fear of being dominated by the bath tub the moment he fell into the water.It struggled desperately and screamed strangely, but it could only make the obese self sink more and more.

Just when Wangcai thought his cat's life was coming to an end, he hugged its body with both hands and fished it out of this desperate adversity - the artificial lake.

The boy in front of him seemed to be its life-saving straw, letting it escape the fear of being dominated by the bath tub, so Wangcai desperately grabbed his life-saving straw, but forgot that it was not a straw but a human being, so it succeeded. There were several bloodstains on the arm of his savior.

Since he wanted to go into the water to save Wangcai, Ji Wanfeng rolled up his sleeves above his elbows ahead of time, but unexpectedly this caused him another kind of injury.

The pain in his arm made Ji Wanfeng slightly frowned, but he still didn't throw Wangcai irresponsibly on the ground, but carefully put the flopping Wangcai on the ground.

Wangcai scratched three bloodstains on both arms, but after a long time, the scratched spot bulged slightly, looking a bit hideous.

"How are you?" Xu Xi rushed to Ji Wanfeng's side almost immediately after he was scratched. He grabbed Ji Wanfeng's wrist and looked at the scratches on his arm, as if that A few scratch marks were printed on his heart.

"It's okay, I just got caught." He gently pulled his arm back, and said without changing his face, "I'll go back and get some wound medicine, and I'll get a vaccine in two days."

The more Xu Xi looked at his arm, the more distressed he became, and there was already a little anxiety in his tone: "Can you do it yourself? Do you want me to help you?"

"Okay, why can't it work." Xu Xi thought him too weak.

"Then go back early, and don't let your arms touch the water today."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Xu Xi rubbed his hair and said gently: "Go."

So Ji Wanfeng wanted to turn around and go back to his home to apply the medicine, but just as he took a step, he turned around and called Xu Xi.

Xu Xi's heart was surging, thinking that his dear boyfriend was going to say something love to him, or simply give him a kiss and hug or something.

Then, he heard Ji Wanfeng say: "Wangcai didn't do it on purpose, you should treat it better."

Again, humans are not as good as cats.

Disappointed in her heart, Xu Xi could only smile and nod her head, then turned around and left while watching Ji Wanfeng satisfied.

Not long after Ji Wanfeng left, Xu Xi said to Wangcai who was still throwing water at their family with a dark face, "Be hungry tonight."

Wangcai: "Meow?"

When standing at the door of the house, Ji Wanfeng took off his sleeves, he didn't want Ji Minzhi to see the scratches on his arms as soon as he entered the door, and Ji Minzhi would be worried.Although the friction between the wound and the cloth will cause a burning pain, it doesn't matter.

Just as he imagined, he could see Ji Minzhi sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the door, but what was different from his imagination was that the TV was not on, and Ji Minzhi was not playing with his mobile phone, but was sitting on the sofa, just It was as if he was waiting for someone.

Moreover, Ji Minzhi's complexion was very bad, as if a healthy person suddenly heard that he had cancer.

The moment he heard the sound of the door opening, Ji Minzhi glanced towards the door, and when Ji Wanfeng met her eyes, he realized that Ji Minzhi's eyes were terribly cold.

He seldom saw his mother have such a look in his eyes, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart, always feeling that something happened, and it had something to do with him.So after Ji Wanfeng walked into the house, he didn't go back to the room to apply medicine to his arm, but went to sit next to Ji Minzhi, and asked cautiously, "What happened?"

Ji Minzhi's expression was very calm, but it was so calm that it was unusual, because Ji Wanfeng could see that there were some unconcealable emotions in her eyes, like dark waves turbulent.

Then, he heard Ji Minzhi say: "I went to see Wei Ting today."

A short sentence, but it took Ji Wanfeng a long time to digest and absorb it.

In an instant, he also understood why Ji Minzhi would deliberately sit here and wait for him, and why Ji Minzhi's expression was like this.

She knew it, she knew it all.

Ji Wanfeng once thought that maybe one day in the future, Ji Minzhi will learn about what happened to him from somewhere, maybe one or two years later, maybe many years later, naturally, the best thing is that Ji Minzhi will forever Don't know either.However, what he didn't expect was that Ji Minzhi knew about it much faster than he thought, which caught him off guard.

It seemed that the surface of the water, which had finally calmed down, was suddenly hit by a sharp-edged stone, causing layers of water splashes, which could not calm down for a long time.

Next, he heard Ji Minzhi say: "He said, you had sex with him, and it was you who initiated it."

This sentence was like a heavy bomb, which exploded in his ears, causing shocks and at the same time causing his tinnitus. No matter how simple the words are, you have to savor them repeatedly before you can understand the meaning.

And Ji Minzhi's original calm appearance was gradually broken, and his words were already trembling: "I didn't want to believe it at first, but he can even tell me where there is a mole on your body, combined with the fact that you have treated me in the past three years." His attitude... Wanwan, I, I really can't believe it... Tell me, what's going on?"

Ji Minzhi's emotions have gradually lost control, and Ji Wanfeng can even see tears welling up in the corners of her eyes.Why doesn't he want to cry?But he can't cry now, and he can't cry. It's best for him to calm down now and give Ji Minzhi an explanation.

He stared into Ji Minzhi's eyes and asked word by word: "Do you believe what he said?"

"I don't know," Ji Minzhi shook his head, "I hope to hear the truth from you."

When Ji Minzhi uttered the words "I don't know", his heart felt as if a knife had been cut through it. This was clearly his biological mother. Why didn't Ji Minzhi's first reaction when he heard those things be to believe her? , to blame Wei Ting for him, but to ask him for the truth?

The thought of Ji Minzhi not believing him exploded in his mind, making his mind go blank.

He suddenly felt as if something was choking his throat, and even a simple swallow could bring about a foreign body sensation.He took a deep breath, buried the emotions that were about to burst into his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and said to Ji Minzhi: "No, it's what he said, I, I didn't do it voluntarily, you believe me..."

Mingming wanted to keep calm and finish these words, but there was more than why. By the end of the speech, he gradually became slurred, and even the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

The pain caused by those scars on his arm has gradually disappeared, and now his heart is full of grief caused by Ji Minzhi's distrust of him.

Ji Minzhi suddenly broke out, and even raised his voice once: "Of course I know you didn't do it voluntarily! You are my son, and I am the person who knows you best in the world. How could I believe Wei Ting's words and feel that you are Will take the initiative to seduce him!"

What he didn't expect was that Ji Min, who was doubting him a moment ago, said such a thing in the next moment. He looked at Ji Minzhi in a daze, and couldn't find the appropriate words to put together a sentence for a while.

"I want to know, why didn't you tell me? Wei Ting said, you had sex with you when you were 14 years old, why didn't you tell me? If you told me, I would divorce him immediately, and I could go to court Sue him over there! But you didn't tell me, why didn't you tell me? Do you think I will disbelieve you, or do you think I will favor Wei Ting?"

Ji Wanfeng shook his head again and again: "No, that's not the case."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"I want to tell you too, but I can't. He threatened me that if I leak this matter, we will all end badly. With Wei Ting's property and status, we can't beat him at all. So... instead of letting you get hurt, it's better for me to bear the pain myself."

"you……"

When did my own son become like this?When she had always regarded Ji Wanfeng as the child who relied on her very much and relied on her for everything, Ji Wanfeng had already suffered unacceptable pain because of her negligence.

Yes, it was because of her negligence.

If it wasn't because she was bewitched by Wei Ting and married Wei Ting casually back then, Ji Wanfeng would not have been murdered by Wei Ting; if she had discovered something was wrong with her son earlier, instead of blindly trusting Wei Ting Ting, busy with work blindly, maybe Ji Wanfeng can escape from the clutches earlier.

Now, they did get rid of Wei Ting, but the damage Wei Ting brought to Ji Wanfeng was lifelong.

"I'm sorry..." Ji Minzhi's eyes were full of tears at some point, and when she opened her mouth, those tears rolled down her cheeks one by one, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

The author has something to say:

Ah... the section about Xiao Ji and his mother is definitely going to be written, I have to write it sooner or later, so I will put it here

I always feel that what I write is a bit hypocritical, and it doesn’t match the previous style of writing_(:з」∠)_