Excessive deviation

It was night, Zhao’s villa was brightly lit, and the scene inside could be glimpsed through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The huge crystal lamp made of thousands of diamonds illuminated every corner of the villa with luxurious light, and the champagne tower directly below it In response, around the champagne tower are many people in formal dresses, and their every move is full of aristocratic elegance and generosity.

This is a birthday party, and the protagonist is Zhao Jiexiu, the young son of the Zhao family.

Zhao Jiexiu is 12 years old today. He is wearing a pure white Xizhuan, his hair is well-styled, and the black tie around his collar makes him look cute and cute.He followed his father to politely thank every guest who came to his birthday party, and then accepted the gift, smiling like a little prince when he said "thank you".

"Mr. Zhang, hello, hello, haven't we seen each other for a long time?" Zhao's father, Zhao Mingkai, warmly hugged and shook hands with Mr. Zhang, as if old friends reunited.

Mr. Zhang said with a smile on his face, "I just came back to China recently, and it happened to be Mr. Zhao's birthday." As soon as he raised his hand, the assistant behind him came forward to present a gift, "Happy birthday, Mr. Zhao... It seems like the last time I saw Mrs. You will be six years old when you arrive? How come ten years have passed and you are only 12 years old?"

Zhao Jiexiu was about to smile after receiving the gift, but the corners of his mouth froze when he heard this.

Zhao Mingkai laughed loudly, "Mr. Zhang really forgets things too much. That is my eldest son. He is already 16 years old."

"Oh, I misremembered." Mr. Zhang said, "Why didn't I see him?"

"he……"

"He's been locked up." Zhao Jiexiu said word by word.

Mr. Zhang raised his eyebrows.

"Jiexiu!" Zhao Mingkai pulled his arm back.

Zhao Jiexiu pursed his lips, a bit of anger appeared on his face.

"Shuyao is not feeling well, he is resting in the room." Zhao's father smiled and said, "These two brothers have not gotten along with each other these days, I'm making you laugh."

"Who is with his brothers?" Zhao Jiexiu muttered.

"Jiexiu, I've finished greeting you with your uncles and aunts, you can go and play with your friends." Zhao Mingkai said.

"Oh." Zhao Jiexiu smiled at Mr. Zhang, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang. Goodbye, Uncle Zhang." After speaking, he ran away.

Zhao Mingkai was still standing beside Mr. Zhang, with a hint of flattery on his face, "Mr. Zhang, look at the overseas export that I told you before..."

Zhao Jiexiu brought his friends into the room. He originally wanted to show off the holographic game device he received to them, but he couldn't arouse his interest. He kept thinking about the conversation he had with Mr. Zhang just now.

That person obviously regretted that he wasn't Zhao Shuyao!

What is Zhao Shuyao? !What qualifications do you have to compare with him? !

Bai Nen's cute face was covered with distortion, and the little friend who came to ask him how to start the game was taken aback.

"Don't play this anymore, it's boring." Zhao Jiexiu got up, "I'll take you to see something fun."

The temperature in Huashi is very low in winter, and the back garden where a hundred flowers were originally blooming was covered by frost, but Zhao Jiexiu and his party did not come to admire the flowers. They walked through the garden and came to the most remote small house where the gardener kept tools. The only thing about this villa that is not luxurious.

"Young Master Jie, why did you bring us here?" One of the friends said tremblingly while crossing his arms.

"Say it, look at something fun." Zhao Jiexiu smiled viciously, and kicked towards the door——

Unfortunately, the door did not open with a bang as expected, but instead his leg was numb with pain.

Zhao Jiexiu pretended to fail, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face.

But no one laughed at him, because before they could have fun, the door opened again.

They all saw the boy at the door.

He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair complexion, handsome and delicate features, like the most elegant and beautiful painting drawn by a painter with slender brushstrokes.He was more than a head taller than Zhao Jiexiu, and now he looked at Zhao Jiexiu with slightly lowered eyes, exuding an indescribable indifference from the inside out.Unlike the biting cold wind, he made people feel the cold penetrated into the flesh.

"Isn't this Young Master Jie's elder brother?" Zhao Jiexiu's friends recognized him as the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Shuyao.

Zhao Jiexiu shouted as if humiliated: "He is not my brother!"

Zhao Shuyao closed the door without showing any unnecessary expression.

Zhao Jiexiu, half of his body squeezed into the crack of the door, "Did I tell you to close the door?"

Zhao Shuyao frowned slightly, and after a few seconds of stalemate, he relieved himself and sat down on the bed.

Zhao Jiexiu felt that he had won a game, and he raised his chin and said proudly, "Come in, let's take a look around where Zhao Shuyao lives."

The friends all came in, the last one came in unconsciously, the door was still wide open.Zhao Shuyao looked over indifferently, "Close the door."

His voice flowed into the spring water of the ancient well, cold and low, very pleasant to hear.

The person who was watched felt flattered, and immediately closed the door.

But after that, Zhao Shuyao took the book casually, and leaned against the head of the bed to read it, as if these little kids who took up half of the area didn't exist.

Zhao Jiexiu said loudly: "Look, he lives worse than a beggar, and the mattress my dog ​​sleeps on is cleaner than his sheets!"

"Why does he live here?" one of the friends asked.

Zhao Jiexiu liked this question, "Because of his low status, this is the only Zhao family that suits him best, don't you think so, Zhao Shuyao?"

Zhao Shuyao turned a deaf ear to it.

Zhao Jiexiu gritted his teeth, "Zhao Shuyao, I am the real heir, you have to listen to me in this family! Otherwise, it's just a matter of saying that I want to drive you away, just like now, I said I want you to be in confinement, You have to be locked up here obediently!"

Zhao Shuyao turned the page calmly.

Zhao Jiexiu's anger surged, "You think you can be released after my birthday party is over?! Impossible! From now on! You have to live here for the rest of your life!"

His eyes were tearing apart, his face was swollen and red, and the veins on his forehead were congested, as if he was about to rush over and bite Zhao Shuyao. His friends startled him with fury, and persuaded him, "Young Master Jie, today is you!" birthday, don't be angry, don't be angry."

At the same time, they couldn't understand why Zhao Shuyao got so angry when he obviously didn't say a word to him.

It just so happened that Zhao Shuyao's silence made him furious.Zhao Shuyao will always be like this!Never put him in the eyes, always look aloof!The son of a mistress, a bastard, what right does he have to ignore him? !

But Zhao Jiexiu was also aware of his gaffe, and doing so would only make him look unreasonable.So he calmed down and looked at Zhao Shuyao arrogantly, "Zhao Shuyao, I said I would let you live here for the rest of my life, and I did what I said, but——if you beg me, I might let you go." horse."

Zhao Shuyao yawned, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, and still ignored it.

"Can't you talk?!" Zhao Jiexiu shouted.

Of course Zhao Shuyao can speak, and everyone present heard the three words he said just now, but Zhao Jiexiu still used the topic to play, and sneered with deep disdain: "Oh, I almost forgot, you are a Japanese dog, you don't understand Chinese is understandable."

Zhao Shuyao's fingers touching the spine of the book turned white.

Zhao Jiexiu said in a joking and sensational tone: "You all know that, right? This guy's mother is Japanese, a Japanese mistress! A little Japanese devil born of a lowly Japanese woman is worse than a dog!"

No one expected that such a pampered young master would utter such vulgar words one after another, and these words were still used on Zhao Shuyao who seemed to be aloof and arrogant, and others couldn't help being suspicious.

Zhao Shuyao finally looked up at Zhao Jiexiu, his cold gaze was like a dagger frozen in the snow mountain all year round, even though Zhao Jiexiu was aloof, he trembled from this gaze.

"Dirty mouth, and your mother taught you?" Zhao Shuyao said.

Zhao Jiexiu puffed up his chest, proud of it, "I was taught by my mother, how about you? Your mother died long ago!"

Zhao Shuyao put down the book, his tone was flat, but it contained invisible oppression, "Have you said enough?"

Zhao Jiexiu felt that he had won, because as long as Zhao Shuyao spoke, every word he said could be twisted into the opposite meaning by him, and then he became the weak side.He raised his chin proudly, "You said my mouth is dirty, apologize to me!"

As soon as he said this, even his fellow rich second-generation companions felt that he owed him too much, and they all asked him to stop making things difficult.

But Zhao Jiexiu pushed them back in displeasure, and he took a step forward, his eyes full of malice, "You two are all facing him? What kind of thing is he? That fucking Japanese fox seduced my dad back then , My mother was so depressed that she was going to die! Whoever is against him is against me, Zhao Jiexiu! Zhao Shuyao, you apologize to me!"

Zhao Shuyao took a deep breath and stood up. Although he was thin, he was like a hill in front of Zhao Jiexiu. Zhao Jiexiu couldn't help taking a step back.

"Because today is your birthday..." Zhao Shuyao said calmly, he raised his hand and lowered it.

With a snap, Zhao Jiexiu turned his face 45 degrees, his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Just hit once. To anger me, your goal has been achieved." Zhao Shuyao sat down again, "Happy birthday, get out."

silence.

The bystanders did not expect that this calm ice beauty was the type who could not move his hands or speak, and couldn't help but stare in amazement.

Zhao Jiexiu clenched his fists tightly, turned his head back to the front, his eyes were filled with anger that had nothing to do with a 12-year-old child, "Zhao, Shu, Yao! I'll kill you!"

He rushed over, throwing away all elegance and tact, he just wanted to smash his fist hard on Zhao Shuyao's body, causing his head to bleed!

But Zhao Shuyao was much more flexible than him, at the same time as he pounced, Zhao Shuyao raised his leg, that slender leg was like a steel bar, Zhao Jiexiu's stomach just bumped into it, and was bounced away by his own strength.

One-third of this narrow house was stacked with unused flower pots, and Zhao Jiexiu bounced off and bumped into it firmly, the flower pots were broken and dust was flying, Zhao Jiexiu sat in the mess, his face was ashamed, and he was wearing a clean white suit Dirty and messy.

Angrily, he grabbed the fragments and threw them at Zhao Shuyao, not to mention that he was not accurate, and his palm was cut.

The reversal was so sudden that those who came with him and wanted to see "interesting things" forgot to react for a moment, and looked back and forth between the two brothers.

Zhao Jiexiu felt that he had lost all face, felt aggrieved and aggrieved, and burst into tears.

"What good thing do you think you did?!" Zhao Mingkai's usually kind face was full of anger at this moment, "Today is Jiexiu's birthday, you did such a thing, where are you going to put our Zhao family's face?!"

Zhao Shuyao stood in the middle of the study, facing the furious Zhao Mingkai and the mean stepmother Feng Yuxiu. He was still wearing thin pajamas, looking out of place and inseparable.

"It's not like you don't know how many guests came to our house today, let alone the bosses who work with us. Let them see that our family used to be bullied by the big and the younger brother was bullied by the older brother on his birthday. What would they do? Think?" Feng Yuxiu wanted to cry, "Poor my son, today is his birthday."

"Zhao Shuyao, do you admit your mistake?!" Zhao Mingkai patted the table.

Zhao Shuyao raised his eyes lightly, "Everyone present heard how he scolded my mother."

Zhao Mingkai choked.

Feng Yuxiu rolled her eyes, and she tightened her hand on her husband's shoulder, and said, "Are you going to find them again to confront? This family's ugliness should be famous all over the world, right?"

"Nonsense!" Zhao Mingkai shouted, "No matter what, you shouldn't hit your brother!"

Zhao Shuyao fixed his eyes on Father Zhao, his pupils were black and clear, like a piece of moist black jade, it seemed that there was nowhere to hide.

Facing his direct gaze, Zhao Mingkai felt guilty, turned his face and said, "You are already 16 years old, why haven't you matured at all?"

Feng Yuxiu heard this obviously softening words, her heart sank, and she said even more sadly: "Jiexiu got two stitches on his hand, he said he can no longer hold his head up in front of his friends, he is so confident, he should be the happiest in this world." Being suppressed like this one day must have left a shadow in his heart. Shuyao, what do you think Auntie lacks you for? I didn't stop you from learning kendo, but how can you use it against your younger brother? ?”

Zhao Shuyao lowered his eyes and said nothing, and said in his heart, there was no need.

Sure enough, Zhao Mingkai's expression darkened again, "Go and apologize to Jiexiu."

Feng Yuxiu sighed, "Jiexiu doesn't want to see him now, and said he would tremble when he saw him."

"So serious?" Zhao Mingkai frowned.

"No, I'm afraid that something is wrong with the child's psychology." Feng Yuxiu said, "I have been here since I was a child, and I have reached the limit today. This family may really not be able to accommodate the two of them to get along. Since the distance He has such deep affection for his mother, why not let him go back to where his mother lives."

Zhao Mingkai didn't speak, but his deeper brow showed that he didn't agree.

"Of course it's not that I won't come back. What I mean is that I will take you back when Jiexiu recovers." Feng Yuxiu thoughtfully said.

Zhao Mingkai's brows loosened, "Nanshi is too far away, I can find you a house in Huashi, don't worry about other aspects, Shuyao, look..."

"I'm going to Nanshi." Zhao Shuyao said.

Feng Yuxiu was still feeling sorry for giving the house to nothing, and finally there was a smile in his eyes after hearing what he said.