eyes outside the box

In the living room of the villa with low-key decoration, Wang Qin and a young woman were sitting together in a slightly intimate manner, talking quietly.

"Brother Jiuze manages such a large company at such a young age, and manages it so well, it's not easy."

Wang Qin let out a long sigh: "Yeah. Ozawa...it's not easy. Up to now, he is still alone. Sometimes, I also think, when Ozawa will bring back a girlfriend, even if it's just to fuck I can accept an illegitimate child. But you also know that Ozawa has kept himself clean for so many years, and I still don't know when I will be able to fulfill my wish."

The young woman sitting next to Wang Qin smiled, but did not answer.Some words can be answered, and some words are not suitable.

"Mom, I'm back."

When Duan Jiuze walked in with Yang Bowen, Wang Qin and the young woman beside him stood up.

Wang Qin saw Yang Bowen's figure at a glance, but Yang Bowen seemed a little too shy, hiding behind Duan Jiuze, Wang Qin could only see the slightly shrunken half of the child's body.

The young woman saw it too, but she just raised her eyebrows, then glanced at Duan Jiuze as usual, and nodded slightly: "Brother Jiuze."

Duan Jiuze also nodded slightly towards the young woman: "Wen Qian is here."

Wang Qin walked up to Duan Jiuze, without leaving Yang Bowen's eyes for a moment. She watched Yang Bowen almost shrink from Duan Jiuze's left to Duan Jiuze's right, and couldn't help but ask Duan Jiuze: "You bring this child back..."

"my son."

Wang Qin's eyes lit up, and she was about to say something when Wen Qian, who was left behind behind her, smiled and said goodbye: "Aunt Wang, I have something to do at night, so I'm leaving first. I'll see you next time."

Wang Qin looked away from Yang Bowen, said a few words to Wen Qian, and watched him leave.

When Wang Qin and Wen Qian were talking, Duan Jiuze led Yang Bowen upstairs.

Yang Bowen tugged at the back of Duan Jiuze's clothes, and followed Duan Jiuze to the room without putting it down.A pair of eyes, just staring at the heels of Duan Jiuze's walking, without moving a little bit.

Because bringing Yang Bowen back was only a temporary decision, so Yang Bowen's room was not prepared. Duan Jiuze just took him to the empty bedroom opposite his own room - Duan Jiuze would sleep in that room if he took a lunch break.

"your room."

Yang Bowen raised his head and glanced at Duan Jiuze, then quickly lowered his head and gave a low "hmm".

"There is a bathroom in the room."

"Ah."

"Look for me if you need something."

"Ah."

"I'll take you down for dinner later."

"Ah."

During the conversation with Yang Bowen, Duan Jiuze kept staring into Yang Bowen's eyes, but it was a pity that the other party never looked up at him except for the first glance.

"This is your future home."

"Ah."

"I am familiar with it, if you need anything, come to me."

"Ah."

This is the first time Duan Jiuze has said so many words, but the answer in the dialogue is more concise and powerful than his words, which makes Duan Jiuze can't help frowning.

Turning around and closing the door, Duan Jiuze had just walked a few steps towards the study when he saw Wang Qin standing on the stairs on the second floor, looking at him earnestly.

"Legal adoption. Yang Bowen."

When Wang Qin heard this, she was a little disappointed. She turned her head and thought of Yang Bowen's figure just now, and said worriedly: "Xiao Ze, I think that child is not too young. If you want to adopt one, why don't you find someone who doesn't remember anything?" .It’s better to cultivate feelings in the future.”

After Duan Jiuze listened indifferently, he said without any ups and downs, "I only adopt Yang Bowen."

What Duan Jiuze meant was to only adopt Yang Bowen, because it was related to Duan Jiuze's search for the truth.

From what Wang Qin heard, she thought it was Duan Jiuze who only liked this extremely introverted child, and even...Wang Qin glanced in the direction of the guest room, and looked at Duan Jiuze with worry on her brows, a little afraid that her child would be contaminated. That bad habit of toying with teenagers.After all, with Duan Jiuze's identity, he still doesn't have a girlfriend, and his private life is unbelievably clean. Most likely there is something wrong with it, or there are some habits that are not easy to make public.He didn't want to give people any excuses, and brought home a child without any background under the name of a gangster. Even if the child died of illness, no one suspected anything, and would only say that the child was unlucky.only……

Wang Qin sighed preoccupied, thinking about waiting for Duan Jiuze's father to come back, and then thinking about it.After all, this is not a good thing, Wang Qin doesn't want Duan Jiuze to harm a child who doesn't understand anything.

After finding Yang Bowen, Duan Jiuze relaxed a little.It's just that the previous doubts about the inferences still cannot be erased.Is Yang Bowen as important to him as he imagined?

But there is one thing that Duan Jiuze is sure of.No matter what Yang Bowen's identity was, I would definitely be able to meet him, even through various coincidences.

"Ozawa, it's time to eat. Take that child with you. Your dad just came back."

"Ah."

Duan Jiuze left the study and put the palm-sized notebook into his trouser pocket.Walking to Yang Bowen's room, he knocked on the door symbolically. Duan Jiuze opened the door and found that Yang Bowen was still standing in the place where he brought him back, without moving even a little.

When Yang Bowen saw Duan Jiuze, he flinched habitually, hugged the book in his hand tightly, glanced at Duan Jiuze in panic, and lowered his head again.

"..."

Duan Jiuze really has nothing to say.In the last world, he disliked Yang Bowen's talkativeness, but in this world, Yang Bowen not only seldom talked, but also shrunk at all times, which made people frown.But there is no time to say anything right now, so I can only ask carefully after eating.And looking at Yang Bowen's current appearance, there may be some psychological problems.

"Eat." Duan Jiuze said as he took Yang Bowen's left hand and walked out the door.

Yang Bowen obediently let Duan Jiuze pull him, and answered with a small "Yes".

Yang Bowen sat at the dining table and finally put down the book in his hand, but just put the book on his lap.During the meal, if Wang Qin and the others hadn't picked vegetables for him, Yang Bowen might have buried his head in eating the bowl of white rice.

Yang Bowen didn't seem to be picky about food, no matter what dish Wang Qin and the others picked for him in the bowl, he could finish it bit by bit.After eating, he didn't speak or leave his seat, just hung his head and held his book in his right hand.

Wang Qin and Duan Zhongming looked at each other, obviously not very satisfied with Yang Bowen's performance.Duan Jiuze watched quietly for a while, then suddenly got up and added another bowl of rice to Yang Bowen.

Yang Bowen looked at the bowl full of rice in front of him again, stunned for a moment, looked up at Duan Jiuze, then quickly lowered his head, put the book on his lap as before, and wiped out the rice in his bowl little by little.Because of Yang Bowen's performance just now, Wang Qin and Duan Zhongming stopped picking vegetables for him, and Yang Bowen didn't bother, just put the rice into their mouths one by one.

After Yang Bowen finished eating two bowls of rice, Wang Qin, his wife and Duan Jiuze also ate.Wang Qin was about to ask Mrs. Zhang to clean up the table, but Duan Jiuze stopped her. Instead, she went to add another bowl of rice to Yang Bowen.Yang Bowen still didn't speak, and even this time, he didn't even raise his head, didn't look at Duan Jiuze, and just buried his head in the rice.

Wang Qin and Duan Zhongming looked at each other, wondering what was going on with their son.

Duan Jiuze added rice to Yang Bowen bowl by bowl. Yang Bowen also ate the rice very quickly at the beginning, and then almost counted the rice one by one, but he still did not stop eating.

When Duan Jiuze finally finished eating the seventh bowl of rice, and Duan Jiuze wanted to add another bowl, Wang Qin suddenly felt that the child named Yang Bowen was a bit pitiful, and couldn't help but say: "This child has eaten a lot, and he will be overwhelmed if he eats again." .”

Duan Jiuze glanced at Yang Bowen indifferently, and returned after filling a bowl of rice.

"enough!"

Duan Zhongming had a rough voice and looked at Duan Jiuze with an uneasy expression: "You want to... Your mother and I didn't say anything, but can you treat him well when you bring someone back? Forcing him to eat seven or eight bowls of rice in a row , are you going to support this child to death?"

Duan Jiuze didn't answer, but kept paying attention to Yang Bowen.

Yang Bowen couldn't eat anymore, and the hand holding the book trembled so hard.

Duan Jiuze forcefully removed the book in Yang Bowen's hand, put it on the table, and then, ignoring Yang Bowen's struggle, led the people towards the bathroom.

"Xiao Ze... what's the matter? I haven't seen him like to torture people before?" Wang Qin looked at the direction where the two left, and the worry in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Duan Zhongming frowned, and shook his head: "He is the most thoughtful, and he has his own reasons for everything. But this time, I don't understand why he tortured a child like this."

On the dining table, the book that Yang Bowen had been holding, almost wearing off the outermost cover, lay quietly.On the spine of the book, the words Gibran can even be seen vaguely.

in the bathroom.

"Spit." Duan Jiuze dragged Yang Bowen and stood beside him, looking at Yang Bowen with a cold look, and what he said was as cold as he seemed to be.

Yang Bowen was grabbed by Duan Jiuze, and he still wanted to fight against Duan Jiuze, his reddish face was covered with tears.

He wanted his own book, wanted to hold his own book, but the person in front of him snatched his book, put it aside casually, and forced him to eat seven or eight bowls of rice.

Duan Jiuze watched Yang Bowen resist with cold eyes, and didn't say anything other than "vomit".

After resisting for a while, Yang Bowen finally stopped his movements temporarily due to the nausea rising in his stomach, and turned to the toilet, constantly vomiting out the undigested white rice in his stomach.

When Yang Bowen was about to vomit, Duan Jiuze took a towel, wiped it casually, and dragged Yang Bowen, who was limp from vomiting, out of the bathroom.

Picking up the book lying quietly on the dining table, Duan Jiuze almost ignored Wang Qin and Duan Zhongming, and then took Yang Bowen, almost half-embracing him, up to the second floor.

Wang Qin wanted to follow her to have a look, but Duan Zhongming took her hand and shook his head slightly.

Throwing the person on the bed and the book on Yang Bowen, Duan Jiuze walked to the bathroom in Yang Bowen's room, put the hot water on, and then pulled the half-dead Yang Bowen under the shower, and said coldly, "Take a bath."

When Yang Bowen was taking a bath, he found a set of pajamas in his room and put them at the door.It was also at this time that I remembered that I haven't bought suitable clothes for people yet.