love is not allowed in hell

Xie Weixian stood in the yard with his hands behind his back.

His body was full of marks of being beaten, dirty dust and green leaves all over his body, and there were bloodstains on the corner of his mouth.Judging from this, he should have been beaten quite badly just now.

Behind him is a huge tree, and in front of him is a man with a majestic aura.The man was tall, holding a ruler in his hand, and was pacing back and forth slowly in front of him.

The surrounding air pressure was extremely low, and a dangerous smell spread in the air, as if the man would unexpectedly raise his foot in the next second, kicking Xie Weixian another ten meters away.

The servants were all watching from afar, with worries written all over their faces.

Different from the worries on their faces, Xie Weixian didn't feel anything at all when he was beaten. He just stood there with his hands behind his back, his face full of disbelief, and his face full of indifference, his eyes were looking elsewhere, it was decided He decided not to look at the man in front of him with extremely strong aura and extremely low air pressure.

"Xie Weixian."

The man finally opened his mouth to call him slowly, the voice was hoarse and low, it sounded very scary.

He said slowly word by word like that: "Look at the tree behind you."

Xie Weixian didn't want to listen to what he said, so he stood there with his neck stuck and didn't look back.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't look back, the man continued: "Whether you read it or not, you will remember it for me."

"Whether you hate me or want to kill me, no matter how you look at me, you should remember clearly that your surname is Xie, and you are the future Patriarch of the Hou Mansion."

"I hit you today to make an impression on the group of people who just came. And what I say next is the key point."

"All the relatives of the royal family, you can't get along with them as you like, the world is impermanent, and you never know who will become who tomorrow."

"Whether you do it right or wrong is not important at all, the consequences it brings are the most important. You should not base your actions on right and wrong, but on the Xie family as your principle."

"Doing this matter will affect our family and whether it will affect our status in the court. This is the most important thing. Right and wrong are as trivial as a feather in front of the matter of being alive." .”

"Think twice about everything. Bones that are too hard will be broken by the world."

"Understood, Xie Weixian."

Xie Weixian finally turned his head to look at him.

The sun above his head shone down, illuminating the man in front of him as tall and majestic, like a majestic and immovable mountain.

Xie Weixian couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he knew who he was.

Suddenly, the voices outside the window became noisy, and the alarm clock set on the mobile phone also rang in his ears.

The scene in the dream turned into nothingness in an instant, Xie Weixian slowly opened his eyes.The things in front of him gradually changed from blurry to clear, and the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang softly in his ears.

Xie Weixian was successfully woken up. He sighed, rubbed his eyes, turned his head and picked up the phone, turned off the alarm clock, looked at the time, turned over gently and got up, and pushed Chen Liye beside him.

"Wake up." He called him twice, with a rare soft voice, "Get up, today is a working day."

At 07:30 in the morning, at the dinner table.

"Did you dream again?"

With a bun in his mouth, Chen Liye asked with a blank expression, "You dreamed about four times this week, right?"

"Yeah." Xie Weixian had no appetite, sat in front of the table, and said with a rare look of sadness, "I don't know why, I always dream about my father these days."

The man who appeared in Xie Weixian's dream was none other than his own father Xie Wenyue.

Fortunately, it's a scene of beating him every time.

And every time the sense of substitution is very strong, every time Xie Weixian wakes up from the dream, he feels his stomach hurts to death - when Xie Wenyue beats him, he likes to kick his stomach the most.

He is also very particular about the old man, saying that it hurts the most because of this.

...fuck it.

"What did you dream about this time?" Chen Liye asked while stirring the porridge in the bowl, "Or hit you?"

"Hmm." Xie Weixian said weakly when he thought of the scene in the dream, "It was the time I hit Minglun."

Chen Liye heard him talk about this, so he let out a long voice, "Oh", and said: "After the queen died, Mingli finished observing filial piety and went back to the palace to attend classes. As soon as the grand master left, Minglun turned around and asked Does he know the rumors in the palace that he was killed by the lone star of the god of evil?"

"Yeah." Xie Weixian still couldn't help getting angry when he thought of that scene, and said, "He is a purebred idiot, his mother was buried just the month before last, and he relied on his own mother to be favored in front of the emperor. Saying that he is a lone star? Was his brain kicked by a donkey or caught by the door?"

Chen Liye smiled helplessly: "I think you're doing the right thing, and that person deserves the beating."

"I think so too." Xie Weixian said, "But he is a fool with golden blood after all, so after the beating, my father was interviewed by the emperor."

Chen Liye also heard about this from him, so he said:

"I know, Ming Lun's mother and queen made a lot of noise later on. The emperor had no choice but to send a group of eunuchs to your house. Under pressure, Mr. Xie Lao Hou beat you up and locked you up. Moon confinement is coming, isn't it?"

"...Yes, but he was merciful at the time." Xie Weixian couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "He was just going through the motions at that time, if the old man was serious, I wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three months .”

Chen Liye: "..."

"Forget it, it's been a long time ago." Xie Weixian sighed, and said, "I just want to know why I keep dreaming about him recently...I always feel that something is going to happen."

Chen Liye was silent for a moment, then said: "Brother, maybe fate is coming."

"...What fate."

Chen Liye put down his chopsticks, very sincerely and seriously: "Father and son."

Xie Weixian: "..."

Please don't come, thank you.

Two hours later, both of them went to work and started working as happy workers.

However, Xie Weixian was a little unhappy.

He sat in the police station, pressing and releasing the refill of a ballpoint pen, bored.

Chen Liye's two words kept echoing in his mind.

Maybe fate is coming.

Or father and son.

The more Xie Weixian thought about it, the more his head hurt, and he couldn't help sighing.

He used to really hate Xie Wenyue.

It's just that after so many years, those disgusts have disappeared with time, and all that has been replaced has become regret and sadness.

A child will not be happy when his father is gone.

Unlike the tragic death of Gu Liye's father, Mr. Xie Houye suddenly fell ill one day, and passed away in half a day without being able to recover.

He left suddenly and without warning, Xie Weixian didn't even see him for the last time.Even when the Xie family's white silk was fluttering and Mr. Xie Laohou was buried, Xie Weixian still couldn't react.

He is a stubborn boy.His biological mother was a countryman, a girl whom Old Master Xie met by chance when he was going to the countryside.

His mother was good-looking, and Old Master Xie was immediately moved. His mother also happened to fall in love with Old Master Xie at first sight, so the two fell in love without hesitation.Later, when Old Master Xie returned to Beijing, his mother also left her hometown and came to the capital—that is a passionate person who can throw everything away for love.

His mother came to the capital, married into the Hou's mansion, and gave birth to him, but unfortunately, her life was not very good. She gave birth to Xie Weixian prematurely and had dystocia. He died when he was young.

After Mrs. Xie's grand funeral, Old Master Xie forgot about his late wife and started a very extravagant life.He started to go in and out of the brothel, and he was always surrounded by the choking smell of alcohol. He was still having a good time in the Hou's mansion, and women were brought in one by one.

I don't know if he wants to numb himself, or if he wants to forget Xie Weixian's mother as soon as possible.

But no matter which one, it caused irreparable harm to Xie Weixian, who was only five years old at the time.

Because of him, Xie Weixian doesn't like lively places, let alone wine.His temperament is withdrawn and indifferent, irritable and fierce, but at a young age, his body is full of loneliness and hatred.

Xie Weixian hated him.At least at that time, he hated him.

He stayed in Hou Fu until he was 14 years old.During this period, he tried every means to get mad at Old Master Xie—that was the best revenge a child could do.

But this is of no use.So of course, their father-son relationship went further and further, and became more and more rigid.

But thinking about it now, although Old Master Xie was spending his days and nights, he never gave up on his education.

At least Xie Weixian didn't become a corrupt playboy.

And after he went out to the border army, Old Master Xie never asked him again.

He didn't even inquire about him with the generals of the border army at that time.

Xie Weixian originally thought that their father-son relationship had already existed in name only, and he would never receive letters from the Xie family again in this life, but he never expected that six years later, he would still receive the first letter from the Xie family.It's just that this letter was not written by Old Master Xie, but an obituary sent by their old housekeeper.

Xie Laohou is dead.

Xie Weixian was dazed by this obituary.After six years, when he returned home, he only felt that the white silk fluttering in the Hou's mansion was both familiar and strange. Only the big tree at the door was lush and lush, which was still the way he remembered it.

At that time, besides the Hou Mansion and Xie's family, the old master Xie left him a letter.

Because of that letter and the sudden death of Old Master Xie, Xie Weixian couldn't hate him as purely as before.

Xie Weixian absent-mindedly recalled the past when he was pressing the ballpoint pen in his seat, and the little policeman next to him saw his appearance and thought there was a melon to eat, so he came up to him with a bag of melon seeds, and asked with a smile: "Why? Brother Liaoxian, you finally quarreled with your partner? Because of something?"

"Get out." Xie Weixian said expressionlessly, "My partner and I are on the same page, and never quarrel."

"Really?" The little policeman knocked on melon seeds like a hamster, then wanted to dig a melon from him to eat, and then asked, "Then what's wrong with you? You have a bad face when you wake up early in the morning."

"I didn't do anything." Xie Weixian gave him a sideways glance and said, "You seem to really hope that something will happen to me?"

"That's not true, it's just too idle." The little policeman said, "Oh, life is becoming more and more peaceful now, and the quality of the people has really improved significantly."

I don't know if his mouth has been opened before, but as soon as he finished speaking, the phone on the other end rang like a reminder.

Someone called the police.