Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

In the spacious living room, the atmosphere was stiff for a while.

Wu Ming looked at Wu Jinzhong's face, and stepped forward to rub Wu Jinzhong's cheek fawningly.

"I like my father the most, and I just want to stay with my father."

"No accident, I will go before you." Wu Jin stretched out his hand and squeezed Wu Ming's chin to force him to look at him, "Will you stay by my side forever?"

Wu Ming frowned.

Wu Jinzhong's eyes were cold.

Immediately, Wu Ming said distressedly, "Should I order a coffin as big as two people?"

Wu Jinzhong suddenly smiled, the kind of smile that curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"No, cremation and then our ashes are mixed together for burial."

Wipe, Dad, you have a really strong taste.

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva, nodded his head in a daze, "Well, that's fine."

Wu Jinzhong even gently wiped the corners of Wu Ming's eyes with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Good boy."

In general, this crisis can be regarded as over.

It's just that Wu Ming's tone didn't relax.

He always felt that if he forced Wu Jinzhong again, it is estimated that Wu Jinzhong could drag him to be cremated now.

Wu Ming couldn't say why, anyway, he just had a feeling.

Most of the time, Wu Ming believed in his intuition.

Because of this, Wu Ming behaved more obediently, and even Wu Jinzhong was so excited that he unlocked countless poses with him.

Wu Ming said that his waist was really sore.

Soon, it will be New Year's Eve.

The Wu family is not unreasonable, so basically only the housekeeper and a few servants are there during the Chinese New Year. Every year, the housekeeper will be responsible for this aspect of finances. Those who stay will not only double their salary but also have big red envelopes. Holidays are also paid.

Wu Ming once again saw the ability of the Wu family's butler, but he didn't dare to do it, so he could only watch it.

No matter how handsome you are.

When Wu Ming got up in the morning, he found that it was snowing outside again. This year seemed to be colder than previous years. It was rare to encounter several heavy snowfalls.

Wu Ming also asked about Wu He, and Wu Jinzhong said that he had gone abroad.

Wu Ming thought about it, Shen Zhuang would definitely not be with Wu He, but he would still take care of and protect Wu He until he grew up completely.

In the original plot, Shen Zhuang did this. At that time, Shen Zhuang used all his power to protect Wu He, and then died together with Wu Jinzhong.

He left several letters to Wu He and said many things, but he concealed his real relationship with Wu He.

He said that he wanted Wu He to try to grow up, and then find the one that really suits him, and treat him as an elder in his life. He doesn't need to worry too much, but he can't not worry about it at all.

At that time, Wu He became completely mature because of this, and finally met someone who really suited him.

To be honest, Shen Zhuang is a very responsible father, he takes care of many things by himself, just to fight for a wider sky for Wu He.

It's a story full of songs and tears and a mentally disabled mind.

If Wu He is not the protagonist, with his dark and careful thoughts, he has died countless times, is it Shen Zhuang's turn to pave the way for him to fully mature and grow up?

It can be said that Shen Zhuang is the one who truly turned Wu He into a man, making him understand responsibility and meaning.

A person's life is too short, and Shen Zhuang also knows that Wu He has too many small shortcomings. These shortcomings are enough to make Wu He stumble and suffer a lot on the road of growth, so he uses himself as the price to help Wu He grow up and overcome all this.

This is also one of the reasons why Wu Ming hates the protagonist, because no matter what kind of person the protagonist is, as long as he is the protagonist, he can always enjoy things that ordinary people cannot and reach the pinnacle of life.

Some things come too smoothly, it is inevitable to make people jealous and unhappy, besides, Wu Ming has turned a lot of somersaults at the hands of countless protagonists.

Of course, even so, as long as the protagonist doesn't come forward to trouble him, Wu Ming won't be willing to go against the protagonist without incident. For Wu Ming, going against others is also a waste of energy.

Well, brushing favorability is also a waste of energy.

Wu Ming rubbed his waist and opened the curtains to look at the whiteness outside, feeling much better.

Many things will slow down in freezing weather, such as favorability.

At present, Wu Jinzhong's favorability for him has reached 90, which is only the last ten points, but these ten points are the most difficult to get.

Wu Ming was not in a hurry, because he knew it, and it was useless to be in a hurry.

After a simple breakfast, Wu Ming went outside to play in the snow. He wanted to build a snowman, but the snow was not thick, and a very thin layer was on the ground, so he couldn't make it up. There was frost on the branches, and it looked like a withered defeat scene.

Wu Ming likes snow scenes, he likes this kind of cold and pure things, Wu Jinzhong probably also noticed it, and said that he has the opportunity to take him on an expedition to the North Pole, probably because he wants to go crazy at the end while his body is still young and strong.

But Wu Ming refused. He is still young and not suitable for this kind of adventurous sport.

Well, he is still suitable for staying at home obediently and cleverly.

As in previous years, Wu Jinzhong's birthday passed without any surprises. Every year this day is too special to hold a banquet. Fortunately, Wu Jinzhong is not a troublesome person. He is no different from the past, only occasionally There was a bit of unclear emotion in the eyes looking at Wu Ming.

At night, Wu Ming took a shower and put on his robes, and then asked Wu Jinzhong to take a bath, while he took out the prepared cake, which was made by himself, so he wanted to hide it from Wu Jinzhong's eyes and make the cake himself. A simple matter, thanks to the housekeeper's help.

Wu Ming turned off all the lights, and started lighting candles when the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and it was just long enough for Wu Jin to redress to light all the candles.

In fact, there are only two, one with '4' and one with '0'.

At the same time, this also shows that Wu Jinzhong is 40 years old, and the man has 41 flowers. Wu Ming said that he can bear it.

When Wu Jinzhong came out of the bathroom, Wu Ming put on the rabbit ears next to him, and he knew that Wu Jinzhong liked little rabbits.

In the darkness, only the candles on the cake gave off a faint yellow light. Wu Jinzhong was wearing a dark blue bathrobe, and there were small drops of water on his head.

In fact, he has been looking forward to the gift prepared by Wu Ming all day long. He is thinking about what kind of gift Wu Ming will prepare.

"Father, happy birthday." Wu Ming's face beside the light looked extraordinarily cute.

Especially the two rabbit ears on the head, which are so fluffy that people can't help but reach out and pinch them.

Wu Jinzhong's eyes were somewhat moved and tender.

Wu Ming watched Wu Jinzhong come over, then stood up, pulled off his white bathrobe under Wu Jinzhong's gaze, revealing a young but fair body.

At that moment, Wu Jinzhong's breathing stopped for a second.

Wu Ming was wearing a revealing and cute rabbit suit, like a little rabbit that had been washed in vain.

Then, Wu Ming reached out to caress Wu Jinzhong's face, and tiptoed to kiss Wu Jinzhong's lips.

"Dad, I'll give you myself as a birthday present, okay?"

Wu Jin stretched out his hand again to touch Wu Ming's face, and Wu Ming rubbed it obediently.

Wu Jinzhong's hands were a little rough, and when they stroked his face, they felt numb and comfortable.

"This is the best gift I've ever received." Wu Jinzhong said in a low voice.

Then, he picked up Wu Ming, walked directly towards the bed, carefully put Wu Ming down like he would treat a treasure, and then bent down to kiss Wu Ming.

Wu Ming obediently responded to everything Wu Jinzhong said.

Wu Jinzhong likes Wu Ming's clothes, he is lewd and cute, and he can't tell what he likes.

He went to kiss Wu Ming's collarbone, opened his clothes and gnawed Zhu Guo, and then went all the way down. Wu Ming's waist was very thin, and his skin was very delicate. Wu Jin licked it again, and then separated Wu Ming's body bit by bit. Legs, he reached down and stroked, with the taste of caress.

Wu Ming was slightly at a loss as he grabbed the bed sheet with both hands. He was wearing a very short tight skirt with a fluffy bunny tail on the back.

Wu Jinzhong liked the tail very much, he kept pinching it, then suddenly reached out and slipped his hand through the seam of his trousers, and kept teasing at the entrance.

At this time, Wu Ming raised his waist subconsciously, like a bridge, his body arched subconsciously.Wu Jinzhong opened his mouth and bit Wu Ming's skirt. It was already very short and thin, but it was broken with a little bit of teeth force.

Wu Ming wanted to close his legs, but Wu Jinzhong pressed his hands on the inside of his thighs to separate them.

Wu Jinzhong kept going down, and then buried his head, holding the little bean sprouts in his mouth.

The little bean sprouts are probably still in the developmental stage, and they are moist. When they were held in their mouths, they were frightened, and they trembled a few times in fright.

Then, after a while, I vomited. I guess I was scared, and I vomited. The white liquid came out, probably because I drank too much yogurt.

Wu Ming panted, looked at the ceiling, and suddenly felt that it would be good to just go on like this.

Wu Jin leaned over again, turned Wu Ming over, made Wu Ming kneel up, and he stuck to Wu Ming tightly, and then kissed Wu Ming's neck and fair back.

His hands roamed around Wu Ming unscrupulously, as if Wu Ming belonged to him.

The ambiguity spread in the air with the taste of affection, and then lasted for a long time.

Wu Ming was a little conscious at the beginning, but he was completely dazed afterward.

Wu Jinzhong asked him to cry, Wu Ming cried obediently and begged for mercy, then admitted his mistake, and pitifully begged for forgiveness.

Even Wu Jinzhong didn't know that as long as Wu Ming said that, he would be very happy, and then he really made Wu Ming cry all night.

When Wu Ming woke up in the morning, his throat was hoarse, which was definitely not the cause of a cold, and he felt weak even when he moved on the bed.

Really, no matter what you do, you still need to be in moderation. It is not a good thing to have no moderation or go too far.

The only gain is that the favorability has soared to [-].

Wipe, is it okay to give it up, Wu Ming complained.

Today is the first day of the new year, and Wu Jinzhong seems to be in a particularly good mood, after all, as the saying goes, a man has 41 flowers.

Wu Jinzhong has just become a man-eating flower. I guess the whole person is so happy that he can't find the north. He even asked Wu Ming warmly if he wants to drink porridge. He can feed Wu Ming with his own hands. Sometimes Wu Jinzhong is very considerate. For example, today there is no Take Wu Ming out for a run.

Wu Ming also discovered a rule, as long as he did it hard the night before and couldn't get out of bed, he could avoid the crisis of going out for a run early in the morning.

But it was only limited to him, Wu Jinzhong was different, he was the one who would go out for a run early in the morning, regardless of the wind and rain, and run back and forth for an hour, and he could hold Wu Ming for another hour when he came back.

That physical fitness, don't mention how great it is.

It was so good that Wu Ming was envious and jealous.

It's Chinese New Year, but even if it's Chinese New Year, Wu's house is not lively.

There were fewer people, and it seemed more deserted. Wu Jinzhong said that it was nothing, he was used to it.

Wu Ming also said that there is nothing uncomfortable.

Wu Ming has never experienced the so-called taste of the New Year. In his opinion, there seems to be no difference between the New Year and the New Year, so he doesn't understand why some people go home desperately every time this day comes. go.

How is this day different from the rest of the year?

Wu Ming didn't know, no matter how many worlds he experienced, he didn't quite understand.

But Wu Ming didn't really want to understand, sometimes it's not a good thing to understand too much.

On the first day of the new year, Wu Ming only woke up in the afternoon. Wu Jinzhong saw Wu Ming get up and said that he would take Wu Ming to the grave.

Wu Ming was in the back line, why did he go to the cemetery on the first day of the Lunar New Year?

The butler was very honored to be the driver. When Wu Ming brought people to the cemetery, he discovered that there were quite a few people in the cemetery during Chinese New Year, and there were flowers and other things in front of many tombstones.

However, there are also some tombstones that are particularly deserted.

Wu Jin shook Wu Ming's hand again and walked towards the innermost part.

The innermost tombstone is very large, with many words engraved on it, Wu Ming thinks it should be Wu Jinzhong's more important relatives.

"He was the previous head of the Wu family, my grandfather." Wu Jinzhong put the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone, and said softly.

Wu Ming looked at the tombstone, and immediately struggled. According to the name, what should he call him? Great-grandfather, isn't this a chaotic generation? Calling him great-grandfather doesn't seem right.

Therefore, Wu Ming could only remain silent.

"I am very grateful to my grandfather, he is my most respected elder." Wu Jinzhong continued.

Pulling up Wu Ming's finger and leaving a kiss on his mouth, he turned his gaze to, "Grandfather, I have found the most important person, you and grandma can rest in peace."

Wu Ming's eyes twitched.

"Father, are grandfather and grandmother buried together?"

Wu Jin shook his head again, "Grandma lost contact with the plane, and only the wreckage of the plane was recovered when I got up in the ocean. Grandpa and grandma's clothes were buried together."

Wu Ming swallowed his saliva, and asked Dad, did your perverted attributes start from your grandfather?

Shit, no wonder he said that there are so many words on the tombstone, why bother, ah, people are gone after death, you still make this, I didn’t feel happy after hearing it, but only thought it was good.

Wu Ming looked up at the gloomy weather, and felt that it was not good for him to go out today.

On the way back, Wu Ming felt that it was all right at first, but then he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

The butler was driving the car in front, his face was a little bit uneasy.

"Sir, we seem to be being followed." The butler looked into the rearview mirror and said.

Wu Jin glanced back, frowned, and clenched Wu Ming's hand.

"Dumped." He spit out two words.

Wu Jinzhong was not afraid of anything in the past, really, but since he had an important event, he found that he wanted a little too much.

He wanted to live with Wu Ming for a long time.

As the saying goes, the scourge has lasted for thousands of years, and a person like him whose hands are covered with blood should live for a long time, otherwise, he can't help but bring Wu Ming to hell with him.

And right behind them, Shen Zhuang continued to follow closely behind them in a car.

Wu Jinzhong has many enemies, and many want him to die.

Shen Zhuang didn't want to live anyway. For him, he would have no face to live in the world. He had already settled the affairs behind him and paved a way for Wu He.

There is nothing more terrifying than a person who is determined to die.

Shen Zhuang opened the cigarette case and started to smoke.

He has always been gentle and refined, and never does driving and smoking.

But today is different. From the moment he came out today, he didn't think about going back alive.

Life is short, and it is.

Yes, life is too short.

The prosperity is gone like smoke, and what is left behind.

In the end nothing was left.

Yes, there is nothing left.

Watching the time go by, Shen Zhuang pressed the car window, feeling the gust of wind blowing past his face.

He couldn't leave any hidden dangers for Wu He.

Wu Jinzhong is still alive, which is a disaster for many people.

So, go to hell, at least, this is the last thing he can do for Wu He.

Shen Zhuang slammed on the accelerator, watching the speed go straight to the maximum speed.

No one can stop a person who is determined to die.

In this car, Wu Jinzhong still frowned. He really wanted to drive by himself, but he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, the car behind him would hit him at some point.

Wu Ming also noticed it. He opened his eyes and looked behind him, not knowing what to do.

The housekeeper looked ahead closely. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road on the first day of the new year, so the journey was smooth.

However, at a corner, a truck suddenly came over.

The butler immediately slammed the steering wheel to avoid it, and stepped on the brakes to stop.

"Don't stop, just rush past!" Wu Jin roared angrily.

This is a game, a game where life is gambled, as long as their speed stops, they will definitely be hit by the people behind.

After all, what can you do with a person who is not afraid of death.

"Braking—" the tires of the car drew black marks on the road, and the big truck stopped in the middle, and the people inside seemed to open the door and jumped directly, and Wu Ming could only see a faint afterimage.

"Shhhhh-"

"bump--!"

At the last moment, Wu Ming seized the opportunity and quickly hugged Wu Jinzhong, protecting him tightly in his arms.

That's right, Wu Ming has been waiting for this day for a long time.

In the original plot, Shen Zhuang and Wu Jinzhong died together in this way. For Wu He's future, he will definitely not leave Wu Jinzhong as a confidant. Besides, at least Wu He is still Wu Jinzhong's son in name.

Once Wu Jinzhong died, Wu He was the only heir, and then Wu He's future would be truly open.

Wu Ming knew that Shen Zhuang would definitely do this, so he kept waiting, waiting for Wu Jinzhong to bring him out, and then at the last moment, he rushed to Wu Jinzhong to maximize the final favorability.

In fact, death doesn't have any special feelings for Wu Ming, after all, he has died too many times.

"Wu Ming—!"

Vaguely, Wu Ming heard someone calling him, and the voice was painful.

Wu Ming's vision was blood red, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He rubbed his face against the warm body.

Said in a trembling voice.

"I... like... Dad the most... Dad..."

Wu Ming felt that his eyes were bleeding, and his consciousness was getting more and more ups and downs, but the final favorability was not reminded for a long time.

"Dad... I love you..."

【Ding!The favorability is [-]%. 】

Wu Ming let out a breath, and finally followed his consciousness up and down.

Damn it, it's too hard to get the fucking favorability!

On the first day of the new year, a car accident happened in the suburbs.

The accident resulted in three deaths and one injury.

The only surviving Wu Jinzhong hugged Wu Ming, who was bloody and out of breath when he was taken away by the hospital. He didn't allow anyone to approach him. He was also seriously injured, but he still refused to let go.

Many people went up to persuade him, saying that he was already dead, and he would die if he didn't go for treatment.

Wu Jinzhong yelled like crazy, "He's not dead, he's not dead!"

He is like an abandoned old man, embracing his only warmth.

This man once dominated the mall and made countless people fear him, but now he is crying.

Holding a dead body, tears flowed down my face.

……

Two years later

Wu family

Wu Jinzhong lost a leg two years ago and had a prosthetic limb. It can only be said that it did not affect his walking, but he miraculously survived.

The first thing he did after surviving was to find out all the participants in that incident, no matter who they were, they all made the revenge pay a painful price.

His hair was still gray, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

Today is New Year's Day again.

Wu Jinzhong smoked in the room and then drank.

His body is getting worse year by year, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't care.

It was also snowing this year, Wu Jinzhong got drunk, walked to the window in a daze and opened the curtains, looking at the whiteness outside.

He seemed to think of it, as if someone liked snow very much.

He was constantly sinking between dreams and reality, and even he almost forgot who he was.

Vaguely, he saw that there seemed to be a person in the snow, and Wu Jinzhong ran down without even wearing shoes.

He had bad legs, and he stumbled down the run, almost falling in the middle.

That person still seems to be still there. He made a snowman, but the snow was too thin for him to make. He sat in the snow a little discouraged, as if he wanted to cry.

Wu Jin went over and stretched out a trembling hand as if wanting to touch the top of the man's head, but his fingers kept twitching.

This hand seemed to have lost all its strength, and it hung in mid-air, seemingly at a loss.

Suddenly, the man raised his head, his eyes were clean, he looked at Wu Jinzhong and smiled.

"dad."

Wu Jinzhong suddenly knelt down, with one hand hanging in the air, and the other covering his face, as if crying bitterly.

"I like Dad the most."

As if someone whispered in the ear.

Wu Jin groaned in pain again, he ran back into the bedroom crazily and hard, took out a pistol, ran into the snow barefoot, hugged the person sitting in the snow, and then shot at himself gun.

"Peng!"

"Don't be afraid."

"...Dad, I'm here to accompany you."

In the snow, the two seemed to be hugging each other deeply, but looking closely, it seemed that there was no one there.

The author has something to say: It's late today, mainly because I haven't saved the manuscript, crying