paranormal relationship

Han Jun found that Mu Xiran hadn't spoken, and said again: "You are alone now, and you are so young. Uncle Han wants to help you out of kindness."

Mu Xiran stared at a certain place in a daze for a while, then looked back at Han Jun, and brewed his emotions before speaking: "Uncle Han, I have nowhere to go now, and no one is willing to take me in. I'm still in school. , currently I have no one to rely on, you are willing to take me in, I really don’t know how to thank you.”

Hearing the answer that satisfied him, Han Jun added: "Don't mention the matter of my raising you to anyone, including your uncle, aunt, and uncle. This is good for us. As for the reason, you now I am still too young to understand the thoughts of adults, and raising this issue is not so easy, the less people know about it, the better."

Mu Xiran nodded and had no other thoughts.

Han Jun stared at Mu Xiran's eyes from a close distance. There were still dots of crystal tears in those black and white eyeballs. His heart ached for no reason, and he stretched out his hand naturally to touch his fluffy black hair. hair tip.

Mu Xiran shrank reflexively, raised his eyebrows, blinked, and looked at Han Jun pitifully.

After lunch, a group of people left the restaurant in a mighty manner. Those people did not have the heavy heart at the beginning. They were all talking and laughing. They seemed to have forgotten the scene of crying in front of the tombstone just now.

Mu Xiran walked in the back with a sad expression, and now his mind is full of the voices and smiles of his parents. A few days ago, he was still telling him where to go and what clothes to buy during the Chinese New Year.What's more, they are not others, but the parents who gave birth to him and raised him...

Missing flooded in like a flood, forcing Mu Xiran to burst into tears again.He turned around alone, wiping away his tears.

"Xiran, uncle's home is in Hubei, which is far away from Beijing, so you don't have a place to live for now, you can stay with uncle for a few days, and then figure out a way."

The uncle opened his mouth and turned around to look into the crowd. He didn’t see Mu Xiran’s figure, so he looked left and right, and then found Mu Xiran’s figure at the back, and quickly went to pat him on the back, “Xiran, miss them gone?"

Mu Xiran didn't say anything, and the sobbing sound was much quieter.

"Xiran, my uncle's house is in Hebei, if you..."

Before my uncle finished speaking, my aunt winked at my uncle and interrupted his words: "Beijing and Hebei are still relatively far away. I hope he is studying in Beijing. If he lives in Hebei, the journey here and there will be difficult." Are you still going to school?"

"That's right, Dad, Xiran's family is so rich, they have their own place to go, so we don't need to worry about it." The son also participated in this topic, and echoed from the side.

"Xiran is temporarily staying at my house, so you don't have to worry about it."

Just when the relatives were about to quarrel about Mu Xiran's whereabouts, Han Jun stood up at this time.

Everyone looked at him in unison, Han Jun ignored the gazes of those people, went straight to Mu Xiran, pulled Mu Xiran into his arms and solemnly announced to those people: "My family is in better condition. , just let Xiran live in my house for a while, wait until someone takes him in, let’s talk about it, what do you think?"

No one said anything in the crowd, but some people whispered to each other.

"Looking at the brand of the man's dress and clothes, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like a rich man with such a kind heart. It's really rare."

"This Han Jun is really a kind person. Since the death of Mu Xiran's parents, he paid for all the funeral expenses. Mu Xiran's uncle, aunt, and uncle didn't pay a penny."

"I heard that he is the vice president of the Bright Jewelry Group. His family is very rich. Mu Xiran is lucky this time."

"He just let Mu Xiran live in his house for a few days, but he didn't really raise him. How lucky he is."

"Mu Xiran's family is so rich, his parents are dead, how will the property of that family and the company be distributed?"

"Who knows, doesn't he have a son, then Mu Xiran is the heir."

……

Uncle, aunt, and uncle were silent for a while.

The uncle spoke first, with an ugly expression on his face, and sighed helplessly: "I have no objection."

"I have no objection either, it's fine as it is." Auntie replied with a complicated mood, looking away.

The uncle imitated his uncle's tone, and sighed: "It's my own inability to blame. My sister and brother-in-law are dead, and I can't even support my nephew, and I let an outsider temporarily adopt me. Thinking about it, I really have no choice but to be helpless."

"That's it, everyone, take your time."

After leaving a sentence, Han Jun led Mu Xiran into his white BMW car and drove off.

Sitting in the car, Mu Xiran was uneasy. He had always grown up under the care of his parents, like a flower in a greenhouse, and had never seen strong winds and waves.His heart was touched by the attitudes of his uncle, aunt, and uncle on the issue of taking him in today.

He originally thought that by virtue of their blood relationship with their parents, they would fight for his custody, and even if they didn't, they would be willing to raise him.But what he saw was not only nothing, but various excuses. He didn't understand what difficulties were hidden behind those reasons, and he felt disappointment and inexplicable sadness just from the content of their words.

He is like a child abandoned by everyone. Only his parents can give him the warmth of love and the wings to fly.It's a pity that once his parents left, his love was gone, his wings were broken, and he seemed to have lost his desire and motivation for life.

His current life trajectory is just going with the flow, and he is about to restart his life in another environment. He is very unfamiliar with that environment and full of uneasiness and fear of the unknown, so he can only take one step at a time.

The car gradually drove into a high-end villa complex. From all the BMWs and Mercedes-Benz parked near the complex, it can be seen that this is a wealthy area.The people living in it are either the second generation of stars, the second generation of officials, or the second generation of riches. Compared with them, Han Jun's family background is not so abrupt.

The one who opened the door was a female nanny in her 40s. Seeing Han Jun leading a strange boy in, he didn't ask any more questions, but his expression was slightly surprised.

In the spacious living room, at a glance, it is so clean and comfortable.The brown wooden floor, the sofa table is surrounded by gray wool carpets, the sofa and the table are off-white, it looks like a combined set, the LCD TV is in the middle of the opposite side of the sofa, it is more than 50 inches by visual inspection, it is TCL brand.

Walking into the living room, you can clearly see that the three doors are all leading to the living room, the bathroom, the kitchen and the study, and the bedroom is leading to the stairs.

The color of the spiral staircase is bright silver, and the entrance is facing the side of the sofa, leading directly to the second floor.

It is Mu Xiran's habit to take off his shoes at the entrance of the porch when he comes in, so he doesn't need to be guided by others. Mu Xiran is squatting down and carefully untying his shoelaces.

The nanny took a pair of worn dark blue thermal cotton slippers from the shoe cabinet, and was about to put them at Mu Xiran's feet when Han Jun saw them: "Sister Xu, these are worn by Zi Ruo, you Give Xi Ran a pair of new ones."

Sister Xu put the slippers back in embarrassment, and took a new pair of black slippers to Mu Xiran's feet.

Han Jun couldn't help frowning: "Sister Xu, what's the matter with you, these are mine, Xiran's feet are small, you give him Ziruo's new slippers to wear."

"But Master Ziruo has entrusted me that no one is allowed to touch his things, or you will be responsible for the consequences." Sister Xu looked helpless, thinking that the boy brought back by Han Jun must have never seen the world, so she thought about using old slippers Send him, but Han Jun will stop him.

Ask her to get a new one, she really has no way to start, anyway, whoever gets it will be said, because of the temper and bad temper of the young master Ziruo, and serious cleanliness, she would rather offend Han Jun than offend Han Jun. calm.

Han Jun also knows that his son's disposition is exactly the same as his mother's, domineering, cold, bad tempered, possessive and a master who cannot be offended.

"All the consequences will be paid by me, you just do it." Han Jun's expression was serious, with an unquestionably tough attitude in his tone.

Regarding the conversation between the two, Mu Xiran learned from Sister Xu that Han Jun had a son named Han Ziruo, not only that, but also a boy with a bad temper.

Han Jun led Mu Xiran to the center of the living room, and asked Sister Xu as he walked, "Du Yun hasn't come back yet?"

Du Yun is Han Jun's wife and Han Ziruo's mother.

"Madam said that tonight, Master Ziruo will go home for dinner after school, and tomorrow is the weekend, so I went out to buy delicious food for Master Ziruo, and I'll be back in a while."

As soon as Sister Xu's voice fell, a childish, youthful, and full of personality magnetic voice sounded at the door: "Dad! You are at home!"