satan's wings

In addition to screaming, he could only use his arms to protect his head, "Oh... Yunho... don't hit... ah!..."

Grabbing his collar fiercely, punching his body and face with one punch after another,

The more he clasped his head with his hands, the harder Yunho hit, he couldn't suppress the fury in his heart, "What the hell are you doing in your life except gambling!"

"It's not enough to give you money to bet, and now I even lose the casino!"

"Ah...don't hit me, don't hit me...I'm your father..." He kept curling up and howling, protecting his head.

No matter how much Zheng Shijun yelled, the fists falling on him never stopped.

As if his fists couldn't let go of his hatred, he kicked his stomach hard with his feet. Yunho, who was on the verge of rage, looked like a leopard out of control at the moment, "Do you still remember that you are my father? He is so unworthy!"

"Don't you like violence? You know how to cry even when it hits you, huh?"

"Ah... I was wrong, Yunho, I know I treated you badly before, I'm sorry... Oops... Don't hit me, please don't hit me... Dad, Dad really hurts so much that I'm dying... ..."

The raindrops of fists and feet kept falling on his body, forming wave after wave of heart-piercing pain.

Trembling and curling up into a ball, Zheng Shijun screamed and tears came out of his eyes at the same time.

"Say, who did you lose the casino to!" Gritting his teeth, he pulled his forehead hair and forced him to look at himself.

"Ah...Pu...Park Yoochun..." Zheng Shijun's lips trembled as he struggled to utter the name.

Sure enough, after hearing this person's name, Yunho's fury was even worse than before, and bloodshot eyes appeared in his fierce and deep pupils, "Why didn't you fucking lose your life!!"

Immediately following his roar, Zheng Shijun's head hit the floor heavily, and blood spurted out.

Screaming, wailing, the next second crawled trembling and crawling, because he saw Yunho who was extremely angry, turned around and took out a sharp Swiss knife from his coat.

"Yunhao, Yunho don't want it... I'm your father, it's your father..." He took out a Swiss knife and strode back to him, stepping on his wrist and pressing it to the ground.

Ignoring his tears and wailing, Yunho couldn't hold back the flames of anger in his heart. Everything he had done to himself in the past also hit his mind at that moment, causing the veins on the back of his hand to bulge, "You like to bet, don't you? Let you bet again..."

Squeezing words out from between his teeth, thinking of all the past, he pressed his knees on his father's left arm, forcibly opened his palm with one hand, and raised the knife.

In just a few seconds, the dagger stabbed fiercely from the back of Zheng Shijun's hand and penetrated the floor.

"Ahhh..." With a pale face, the whole body twitched, screaming heart-piercingly, the blood on the back of Zheng Shijun's hand just splashed on Yunhao's face, forming dazzling red spots.

He woke up himself, and frightened Nichkhun who rushed over after hearing the sound.

"Brother Hao..." Standing stupidly behind him and listening to Zheng Shijun's screams, Ni Kun turned pale, "That's your father..."

His chest heaved up and down, staring at the bloodless Zheng Shijun, the scream even changed his voice.

The palm pierced by his dagger also oozes red little by little, fainting on the floor, "He is no longer my father."

After speaking, he grabbed the knife again and pulled it out vigorously, leaving Zheng Shijun's palm with blood drops.

"Ahhh..." The moment he pulled out the knife, Zheng Shijun finally grabbed his left hand, and scrambled back to the sofa.

He looked at his son in horror, trembling violently, for fear that he would return to hell the next moment.

It was also the first time for Yunhao to see deep fear in his eyes, "Zheng Shijun, I warn you, the casino is gone, and I won't give you any more money."

"Out of this door, you'll only have a house and a car left. If you continue to gamble recklessly in the future, don't blame me for accidentally killing you!"

"...uh..." trembling, trembling all over the body.Pressing his right hand firmly, Zheng Shijun's face was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat.

"Get out! Go back to your own villa immediately, don't let me see you again!" Pointing to the elevator entrance behind to chase away passengers, Yunho will never say the same thing a second time.

Nichkun was well aware of his temper, and kindly reminded Zheng Shijun, "Mr. Zheng, I think you'd better leave and go to the hospital."

Seeing that Yunhao was in a fit of anger and the blood was still oozing from the back of his hand, Zheng Shijun could only hold back his tears and limped away.

It wasn't until he disappeared at the elevator entrance that Yunho wiped off the blood stains on his face vigorously. The ups and downs of his chest revealed his never calm heart.

"Brother Hao..." Standing behind him, he didn't know what to say. At this juncture, it was difficult for even a deputy to speak.

"Let me see him enter this sea-view room next time, and I'll chop off your hand." He glanced at him coldly from the corner of his eye as a warning, Yunho was still thinking about the casino.

"Yes." Nodding his head, Ni Kun didn't know why the guard let Zheng Shijun in.

"Also, find Baixian tomorrow." Unbuttoning his pants again, he turned and went down to the swimming pool.

Allowing the pool water to submerge his lower body, Yunho repeatedly splashed water on his face until the blood stains remaining on his face were completely washed away.

"Baek Hyun, this is..." I didn't understand, staring at his back, Nichkhun was still a little confused.

"Although the casino I gave Zheng Shijun is not big, it still bears my name. Since Park Yoochun can take it down, he will definitely come to me."

Pulling back the wet forehead hair, the tip of the hair is dripping faintly. Everyone knows that the two biggest leaders of the underworld, besides Yunho who is in charge of Blue Wolf, is Park Yoochun's Longteng.

The two sides have always been rivals, even something inconspicuous can cause fights among subordinates. That's why Yunho was so angry when Zheng Shijun lost the casino.

It's not good to lose to anyone, but to lose to Park Yoochun, it's so brainless!

"Yes, I understand." Knowing what he meant, Nichkhun immediately left the main hall and started to do the things he explained.

Only Yunho was immersed in the pool water alone, when the whole hall fell into silence, he leaned tiredly on the edge of the pool, closed his eyes and gasped for breath.

His head was still heavy, and his heart gradually returned to a regular beating frequency.

No matter how much he washed his face, there was a faint smell, which belonged to his father's blood.

Clenching his fists, he slammed the whole person into the bottom of the water.

Don't think about it anymore, and you won't feel any regrets. Anyway, he is such a person now, isn't he?

Even if there is an unchangeable blood relationship between them, he will never forget how he survived these years.

He was no longer the original Zheng Yunhao.

The matter of the casino, as he expected,

Early the next morning, he received an invitation letter from Long Teng, signed by Park Youtian.

Shock

Stretching lazily against the first ray of sunlight in the morning, greedily breathing in the fresh air that floated in from the window, Changmin quickly got out of bed as if remembering something, opened the French curtains of the window, and put the drawing board hidden behind moved out.

Remove the diaphragm covering the drawing board, and a stunning coloring picture of beauties comes into view. In the whole picture, there is only a girl wearing a one-piece gauze skirt leaning against the window, smiling and staring at the blue sky.

That stunning and out-of-the-ordinary side face, the slightly slick corners of the mouth, joyful yet seems to be looking forward to something in the distance, the faint sunlight casts a beautiful and warm soft light on her...

It took a whole night for Changmin to finish painting it.

Staring at the painting for a long time in a daze, his heart beat uncontrollably. Originally, he just had the mentality of trying, and painted Kim Jaejoong's face into this image, which was always unable to describe the facial features. stunning.

Swallowing subconsciously, recalling the scene when he met Jin Jaejoong that day, recalling that shocking smile, he couldn't help grinning.

He is really satisfied with the current painting, but he must not be seen by the person involved, otherwise...

The smile deepened, and he re-covered the drawing board with the covering film and put it aside. After changing his clothes and washing up, he went downstairs, because he was in a good mood after the painting was completed.

The only thing that felt bad was seeing my father sitting there as soon as I got to the table.

He secretly called it unlucky, but he still bit the bullet and sat across from him, "Dad, you haven't gone to the company yet."

While speaking, he picked up the chopsticks and forked a piece of meat, and was about to stuff it into his mouth, when Father Shen made a low voice.

"Don't eat!"

Stiff, curled his lips in dissatisfaction and put down the chopsticks, Changmin knew he would lose his temper, "Dad... If you don't eat anymore, I'll be late for work."

"Hmph, you still know how to go to work? Who sneaked out of the company yesterday?" He scolded with a stern face. Thinking of yesterday, Shen's father wished to use the family law to make this rebellious boy understand something.

"Didn't I be forced? Who told you, old man, to bring that girl, Park Ji-yeon, here." He didn't think he was wrong, and poured a cup of milk tea. Changmin always hated this kind of thing.

"What do you mean being forced? Zhiyan's elder brother is kind to our Shen family. Would it kill you if you let a bastard like you associate with her?"

"No way." He raised his head and took another sip, Changmin couldn't understand his thoughts, "but I only met Park Ji-yeon once, and the two of us don't get along. Besides, his brother is a gangster. How can I be with her, no matter what, I would rather not have half my life."

"You!... elder brother is elder brother, younger sister is younger sister, how can they be confused?" The sullenness became even worse, Father Shen almost slapped the table.

"Anyway, I'm against political marriage. My attitude is like this. I'm going to the company." Not wanting to argue with him, Changmin simply got up and left. Occasionally going out for breakfast is also good.

"Come back! You little brat!"

Unable to eat the annoyed breakfast, no matter how much he yelled, Father Shen rubbed his temple repeatedly and sighed.

"Sir, the young master is still young. Young people have their own thoughts and concerns, so don't be angry. Besides, Miss Pu's family background is indeed..." As the butler, seeing the dispute between the two fathers and sons, he can only mediate.

After all, he has served the Shen family for more than ten years, and he also watched Changmin grow up, so he didn't want to and couldn't bear to force him.

"Alas," Shen's father sighed even deeper after hearing his words, "I don't know that Zhiyan's family background will be a joke for our Shen family. But his brother Park Youtian once saved my life, and I owe him A favor..."

No one wants to have a relationship with the underworld, especially a business family.

I owed such a big favor, Park Youtian even opened it up personally, even if it doesn't matter the favor, Father Shen dare not refuse in terms of the underworld forces behind him.

"I know that you have difficulties, sir, but this kind of thing can't be rushed. Give the young master a little time. If you press it too hard, it may backfire."

"Okay... Let's cancel the meal, I have to go to the board of directors, the art exhibition will be the day after tomorrow..." Nodding and waving his hands, what he said was not unreasonable.

Thinking about Changmin's temperament, the twisted melon is not sweet, and Shen's father can only let nature take its course.

Changmin also parked his car next to a breakfast shop in the city center after leaving home.

As soon as he entered the store with his front foot, Minho followed him behind him.

Sitting at the seat closest to the window and ordering two breakfasts, Changmin looked around inertially. The environment of the store is not bad, and there are his favorite natto and cheese fries.

"Master..." Holding a document and sitting across from him, Minho panted slightly, and there were still a few obvious beads of sweat on his forehead.

"You ran here?" He took the document and asked back, Changmin thought he was quite handsome like that.

"Well, I brought it out during the morning run..." While speaking, the waiter had already served breakfast, bolognese cheese fries and soy milk.

Picking up the soy milk and taking a sip, staring at the french fries covered in meat sauce and covered with a layer of cheese, Minho couldn't help feeling deeply ashamed, "Master, this..."

"Well, don't look at it strangely, it's delicious, a good thing popular in New York." He stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth, and gave him a thumbs up in satisfaction. Changmin hadn't eaten this food for a long time.

Sighing, he lowered his head and tried to take a bite. What Minho is most unaccustomed to is his obsession with delicious food, he loves to eat almost everything, "Even if it's delicious, you can't eat this early in the morning, it gets angry..."

"It's not for you to eat every day," murmured with pouting, and Changmin opened the file he brought.

The above information is very detailed, but when he turned to the second page, he was completely stunned.

His reaction was undoubtedly Minho's reaction when he saw it for the first time, "Master, are you sure, are you asking me to find him? Zheng Yunhao."

The knife and fork slipped out of his palm and fell on the table, staring at the information in the file in disbelief, Changmin lost his appetite, "How could this be..."

After looking back and forth again and confirming that the information was what he was looking for, he couldn't accept it even more.

When Minho went to investigate, he was really taken aback, "This person is a gangster, you are really sure that your friend is looking for him"

"...I don't know...but I think, I need to ask him out to have a good talk." Subconsciously pinching the edge of the document, he picked up the soy milk on the table and took a sip slowly.

Changmin couldn't be 100% sure that the younger brother Jaejoong was looking for was this Jung Yunho in his hand, the only thing he could do was to ask him out.

If it is really this person,

How would he feel when he found out that the younger brother he had been looking for for many years turned out to be the big brother of the underworld?

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to digest it...

【Jin Family】

"Dinglingling..." Before she woke up, there was a ringing ringing alarm next to her ears.

He grabbed the pillow, reached out to turn it off, glanced at the phone, it was only past eight o'clock, and he didn't sleep until dawn due to inexplicable insomnia last night, so Zaizhong obviously hasn't woken up yet.

But the phone vibrated again and the melodious music rang repeatedly, so he had to open his heavy eyelids.

Annoyed, he pulled his messy hair, picked up his phone again to check the caller ID, and wanted to get angry, but his pupils, which were hazy and a little irritable a second ago, stared round suddenly after seeing the display clearly.

"Hello!" He propped up the mattress and sat up, because of the excessive movement, he shrugged with the mattress.

"Uh, hello, are you Jaejoong?" Holding the phone slightly away from his ear, the obviously excited tone made Changmin almost think he made a mistake.

"Well, I am. Are you the one from that day?" Jaejoong clutched the sheets unconsciously, he had been waiting for his call, and now it finally arrived!

"Hehe, my name is Shen Changmin, you can just call me Changmin." Hearing the clear voice on the phone, Changmin's brows and eyes were full of smiles, but when he returned his gaze to the desktop, he saw the text in the file. Information, he was entangled again,

"Are you free now? I have already found the information you want..."

His heart beat violently, "Yes...you, where are you now? I'll go there right away."

Simply told him the address, hung up the phone and waited, Changmin stared at the documents on the desktop for a long time in a daze.

Is it really okay to just tell him like this?

But if you don't tell him, as long as he thinks of those slightly melancholy eyes, and the obsession to find his younger brother, he can't feel at ease and keep silent.

He ordered another hot porridge and put the file on the innermost side of the desktop.

Looking at the commuters crowded on the roadside platform because of catching the bus outside the store, he wondered how Jaejoong would come here.

on foot

take the bus

Or drive by yourself?

Thinking of his white and clean appearance, he didn't look like a child from an ordinary family. Minho also left early because of work, and the diners in the restaurant changed several tables over time.

Just sitting by the window and basking in the sunshine, waiting, and simply giving himself a vacation, Changmin doesn't plan to go to the company today.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, he saw the familiar figure rushing over.

Wearing a long black T-shirt and white jeans, and without arranging his hair, Jaejoong rushed over with his fluffy hair.

Sitting opposite Changmin, his chest was heaving up and down, and when he hung up the phone, he didn't delay for a moment, "Well, am I late?"

"No, didn't you take the car?" He waved to the waiter to bring the food, seeing his sweaty face, Changmin almost reached out to help him wipe it off.

"Oh, because the traffic jam was so bad, I ran halfway..." He opened his clothes to let him breathe while talking. greasy sweat.

He was stunned, realizing that his eyes were locked by his actions, Changmin quickly lowered his head, took a sip of water and handed him the document.

He never felt that his sexual orientation was a problem, but every time he faced this person, his heart would become very strange, "Well, this is what you want."

Watching him push the document in front of him, at that moment, Zaizhong suddenly felt something congeal in his blood,

Covering the documents bit by bit with his hand, after waiting for more than ten years, he finally got the result.

Hold your breath and open it. On the first page of the information, it is clearly stated that the community developed by TOHO a few years ago has now been relocated to a certain community center in Jeollanam-do.

The name of his father, Zheng Shijun, was conspicuously marked in the address column, but after looking carefully, he found that there was another column of address below the address, "Why are there two addresses here?"

"Oh, the first one is the original address of the relocation. The owner of the community said that your father and the others have rarely gone back in the past few years. It seems that they bought a house outside, which is the one at the bottom."

Sipping the soy milk, Changmin finished his sentence at the same time that the waiter had already brought up the hot porridge, "Let's have some breakfast first, I don't think you have eaten it in such a hurry."

"Thank you," he paused, he didn't expect him to be so careful, while being moved by Jaejoong, he wanted to know the life of his father and Yunho even more.

Picking up a spoon in one hand to scoop up a spoonful of hot porridge, he continued to flip through the documents with the other hand. Soon, before the porridge was delivered to his mouth, the spoon in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

People around were also attracted by the sudden movement.

Although he expected such a reaction from him, Changmin was still taken aback.

Keeping the movement of holding the spoon with one hand, Zaizhong stared at all the information about Zheng Yunhao on the second page of the information,

how come……

This is really my brother

how so!

"You, are you alright?" Changmin asked carefully, putting his hands on the back of his somewhat cold hands, Changmin tried to bring him back to reality from his thoughts.

"I...it's fine." He squeezed the corner of the document and shook his head, even though he said so on his lips, his ugly face still couldn't deceive anyone.

His gaze has been fixed on Yunho's photo in the file, it turns out that he is already so handsome.

But why, why did his identity become a gangster,

This is something he never thought of anyway.

"Then, do you still want to go to him?" I can understand his mood, for this change, in Changmin's opinion, his reaction is considered strong.

He closed the documents and put them tightly in his hands, swallowed his throat and stood up, Jaejoong couldn't stay calm any longer, "Yes... Thank you very much for today, I have to go first."

"Wait," called him, while pulling his wrist.

Although it was bloody, Changmin couldn't help but want to be with him, and his car was parked outside, "I'll see you off, I'm afraid you won't find your way."

Looking at him in surprise, he was really touched that he could do this with a friend who had only known each other for two days.

He wanted to refuse, but looking at his sincere eyes and the suspicious eyes of those around him, he finally chose to nod.

He got in his car and rushed to his father's current residence, holding the document in his arms the whole time, staring out the window at the tall buildings that kept receding before his eyes.

He didn't know why they would buy a house outside,

I don't know why Yunho became a member of the underworld,

What happened in the middle, and what has he experienced in these years

There were too many doubts piled up in his heart, and he was almost out of breath.

Changmin could only sit quietly beside him and accompany him all the way, driving the car silently.

Even if it's just as a friend, he doesn't know where to start.

Occasionally, I would see Jaejoong staring out the window in a daze from the rearview mirror, and my heart would feel uncomfortable for no reason.

At that moment, he suddenly understood that he wanted this person to be happy.

……

An hour later, the car gradually arrived at the destination, looking at the independent villa not far from their car, Changmin saw that Jae Joong quietly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"Are you there?" Through the car window, Jaejoong felt unreal for a moment.

"Here it is, let's get out of the car." Clenching his palm to encourage him, Changmin got out of the car first and opened the door for him.

Taking a deep breath, they put the documents away and got out of the car. When they approached the gate of the villa under the glare of sunlight, they just saw a man in the middle of his age picking out the keys at the door.

The trembling hand was holding the key and kept shaking. He tried several times but failed to put the key into the keyhole. The other hand was wrapped in a bandage and hung halfway in front of his chest. A little redness was faintly oozing from the palm wrapped in white gauze. India, from their point of view, is extremely eye-catching.

"...Dad..." blurted out, looking at the back, Jaejoong forgot how shocked he was at that time.

For more than ten years, he has not seen his biological father for more than ten years.

When Zheng Shijun turned around in astonishment when he heard the voice, he took a step back.

With the bruise all over his face and the downcast look on his face, he is old.

Reaching out to put his hands on his shoulders, and standing behind him to support him, Changmin was also extremely shocked, how could that man look like that?

"You..." The same hand trembled, and the key fell to the ground with a clatter.

Looking back at the two people who suddenly appeared, seeing Jae Joong, Zheng Shijun couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Dad, I, I'm Zaizhong..." Slowly strode over, bent over to pick up the bunch of keys to help him open the door, Zaizhong tried his best to restrain his trembling voice.

"Zaizhong...you, are you Zaizhong?" He looked up and down in disbelief, laughed, but cried again.

Zheng Shijun's wrinkled face gradually became distorted, "It's really in the middle"

"Yes, I'm Zaizhong, Dad, why do you look like this?" I still hated him at first, but when I saw his bruised face and injured right hand, Zaizhong still choked up his throat.

After being stabbed to the sore spot, Zheng Shijun smiled wryly, and did not continue the topic, "Stop talking, let's talk about it in the room first,"

Nodding, following his words, Jaejoong silently glanced at Changmin.

Xiao Ran smiled and followed them into the room, only then did Changmin notice that Zheng Shijun was limping when he walked.

Naturally also noticed.

Helping his father to sit on the sofa in the hall, he immediately sore the tip of his nose, "Dad, who beat you like this?"

Glancing at the furnishings in the entire hall, the house is quite high-end but the furniture is a bit sparse. While they were talking, Changmin also observed the house invisibly, "Yeah, Uncle, what happened, or was someone violent? It can all be resolved by law.”

Listening to his words and staring at him, Zheng Shijun's expression was inexplicably weird.

"Dad, he is my friend." Seeing that his expression was wrong, Zai Zhong immediately added.

Hearing his words, he moved away from locking Changmin's eyes, Zheng Shijun's throat was tight, his eyes were red, "It's useless..."

"Dad, what do you mean by that? Also, what about Yunhao, shouldn't he be beaten up like this..."

"Yunho... won't come back for a long time..." Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, Zheng Shijun's hoarse voice seemed to become even hoarse when he mentioned Yunho, "He and I are living apart now , he has his own house."

"Stay apart" was shocked by his words again, no wonder the whole hall was empty as soon as he entered, Zai Zhong was stunned and noticed his tone and expression at the same time.

He suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't believe that he would have such an idea, "Could it be, your injury..."

Surprised, Changmin was also reminded of a sentence, no one could believe that this would be left by a son to his father, "Uncle, what do you mean, could it be Yunho who beat you like this?"

"..." He didn't speak, just lowered his head and acquiesced. Under the slanting light of the hall lights, Zheng Shijun looked extremely haggard.

His attitude is undoubtedly a shock to Jaejoong.

Yunho, it was Yunho!

"It's too much!" Can't help clenching his fists, looking at this old man, Changmin would feel unbearable as an outsider, let alone his own son.

"It's my fault...it's my fault, so Yunho should hate me..." Shaking his head, Zheng Shijun feared that he would never be forgiven by Yunhao in this life.

"No matter how big the reason is, a son shouldn't hit his father so hard." The impression of Yunho fell to the bottom in an instant, while saying this, Changmin was also paying attention to Jaejoong's expression .

Clenching his fists tightly, for a moment Jaejoong was really angry!

But calm down and think about it carefully, after so many years of being abandoned, without mother's love, without brother's care, it is not without reason that Yunho's character will become rebellious.

He blamed himself more deeply, "Dad, where is Yunhao now?"

"He bought a house in the city center." Finally looking up at him, Zheng Shijun was a little anxious, "Why, are you going to find him?"

He didn't speak, but Zai Zhong's persistent eyes told him the answer indirectly.

"You can't go! Yunho is not the Yunho you remember now. Besides, if you let him know that I told you this, he, he will kill me..." The voice trembling while grabbing his arm, Zheng Shijun's hand was almost broken last night.

His pupils widened as he grabbed his arm, Jaejoong's mind kept echoing what he just said,

【He will kill me】

【He will kill me...】

Yunho, why did he become like this!

"Uncle, don't get excited, if Yunho really does that kind of thing, it will be unacceptable!" Seeing the man react so strongly, Changmin was also very angry.

As a father, being able to be so terrified of his son, he is enough to picture in his mind the usual level of violence that Yunho treats him, is simply outrageous!

But what made him even more angry was that Jaejoong insisted that Zheng Shijun tell him the address of his sea view house, knowing that Yunho is in this situation.

When he was leaving the villa, he finally couldn't help but grabbed him, "Jin Zaizhong, wait a minute!"

Holding the address that his father gave him firmly in the palm of his hand, he pulled him back and met him face to face for the first time, "Are you really going to find Zheng Yunhao? Don't you know that your brother is dangerous?"

"I know, but he is my younger brother, even if he turns into a beast, I have to go find him."

Once a decision is made, it will not be changed easily, silently took a step back to avoid his hand, knowing that he is caring about himself.

"Changmin, thank you for caring about me, but my brother has become like this and I have something to do with it... I have abandoned him for more than ten years, I can't leave him alone..."

"But it's not like you haven't seen your father's appearance. If you reason with your brother, he may not listen..."

"If you don't listen, I will tell him slowly," stubbornly pursing his lips, and finally turned around and walked in another direction alone, no matter what, he must find Yunhao in Jaejoong.

He has too much to say to him, really too much, "One day he will listen to it."

"Jajoong!" No matter how he shouted, he couldn't make him stop. Seeing his back getting farther and farther away from him, Changmin wanted to catch up, but he couldn't find a reason.

It is true that he is concerned about Jin Jaejoong, but it is a matter between their brothers, and what capacity can he use to stop it?

Obviously that person is so stubborn.

Sighing, they returned to their car and drove away. None of them noticed the window on the third floor of the villa. Zheng Shijun was standing by the window at this moment, watching them through the curtains.

Touching the corner of his swollen eye, his right hand was tied with gauze, and he smiled slightly.

Sure enough, in front of the eldest son, it is best to pretend to be pitiful and tell him.

As for that Shen Changmin, it seems that he is not only interested in Jaejoong, but also a rich kid!

Art exhibition

Sitting in the taxi by the window and yawning, Jaejoong planned to leave the next day after being picked up by Changmin, but he developed a high fever the next day.

Helpless, he stayed at their house for another day, and Changmin's parents were also very enthusiastic about him, insisting on letting him stay for another night.

God knows that he was in bed and didn't sleep well all night, so now he rushes home as if he didn't wake up.

If I didn't go back for two days and one night, I would definitely be questioned by my mother when I got home.

Scratching his head irritably, plus today's father is holding an art exhibition, and there will be a dance tonight, if he is late, he will definitely embarrass his stepfather.

"Master, please drive faster..." He urged the driver again, and the art exhibition was held in their Jin's department store. In order to hurry, he bought a suit at the specialty store, put it on and drove there.

It was too late to go home, so he could only go directly to the scene.

At the same time, more and more guests arrived at the central building of Jin's Department Store. It was almost 10 o'clock, but Jin Chengling was still there.

Where did this kid go?

I personally prepared the champagne and desserts to be used at the venue. Father Jin was already talking and laughing with other sponsors and the media, and Junsu was also playing the piano on the main floor of the exhibition center.

Pacing back and forth in a hurry, she greeted the big boss with a familiar face, while looking at the door from time to time, in such a hurry that she soon saw a "distinguished guest" that she didn't really want to see.

"Mrs. Jin," dressed in a casual black and white suit, saw this woman as soon as she entered the venue one day, "Why, are you waiting for me? So anxious."

Accompanying behind him was Pu Zhiyan who also wore foxtail eyeliner.

Wearing high leather boots, looking left and right with her hands in her pockets, she didn't seem to take Jin Chengling seriously.

Even though she doesn't like it, Jin Chengling still has to do her best to treat guests, "It's an honor to think that Young Master Park is so busy and still has time to come here~"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, anyway, we will be partners in the future. Besides, there will be a dance party? I like to join in the fun." Nodding and saying a few words, I entered the arena, looking at the drawing boards placed from the entrance to the infield, various, but None of them are worth collecting.

Following him in, passing Jin Chengling, Pu Zhiyan deliberately gave her a supercilious look, and the angry woman looked at their backs and gritted her teeth.

"Brother, I'll go over there to have a look..." Not long after entering the arena, she separated from Youtian and scanned the oil paintings and ink paintings all over the place. what.

There are only two followers around her, acquiescing to her behavior, one day holding champagne in one hand, while looking at the paintings.

There are more and more people coming and going, and the entire convention and exhibition center is echoing with melodious and ethereal piano music. The further you walk, the closer the sound of the piano is.

He couldn't help but frowned and searched for the source of the sound of the piano. He soon saw a boy in a white suit playing the piano with his head bowed at the exhibition stand on the second floor.

Although the obliquely parted bangs covered his eyes, he could still be seen to be very handsome, and his white fingertips danced on the piano keys like elves, extremely devoted.

"What a clever hand~" sighed, holding champagne and half leaning next to his piano, one day I haven't heard such smart music for a long time, "I thought it was a CD playing."

Looking up, he saw a person standing beside the piano, and after glancing at him, Junxiu didn't stop beating his hands, "Thank you."

"Heh, my name is Park Yoochun, how about you?" Youtian took a sip of wine and smiled lowly, staring at his fingers all the time, Yootian was very strange, can't you just stop for a while?

"Kim Junsu."

"It's just like its name," nodded, seeing that he didn't pay much attention to Youtian, so he didn't stay any longer, "I look forward to hearing this kind of melody at the dance tonight. It would be better if the ending part is a little higher."

After the words fell, Junxiu was left with only a distant figure from his back.

Looking up at him again, lowering his eyes, Junxiu tried to raise the end part slightly, unexpectedly, it really had a different taste.

"Mom," hurriedly ran into the arena from the outside, wearing a black V-neck base layer in Jaejoong, paired with a casual suit of the same color.

"Where did you go, and you didn't answer the phone?" Seeing that Jin Chengling's hanging heart finally let go, Jin Chengling couldn't help but blame.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't bring an umbrella when it rained last night, and I stayed at a friend's house all day when my phone got wet." Honest apology