torture to the end

Zhong Yuan didn't regard Han Jingyu as his son, and it was even more impossible for Han Jingyu to regard him as his father. These two people who couldn't be related by blood were forced to become father and son by Zhong Yuan's lies, and Zhong Wei would Believe me, this is really absurd.

Zhong Wei's education method is very rough and direct, you can tell by the appearance of Zhong Yuan now, but Zhong Wei is completely ignorant of Han Jingyu now, so he can't show his favor blindly, and he can't let him go.Zhong Yuan wanted to delay for a while at first, but he didn't expect his father to be so vigorous and decisive, so he found a university the next day and stuffed Han Jingyu in.Zhong Yuan didn't even have time to sit down quietly with Han Jingyu and say a few words, so he was ordered by his father to send Han Jingyu to school.

Both Zhong Yuan and his father graduated from a military academy, and now that school is well-known in Shanghai, it stands to reason that Han Jingyu should also be sent to the military academy, but Zhong Wei has rarely relaxed his boundaries on this matter , called Han Jingyu only entered an ordinary school.Ordinary is not the same as saying, can you tell Mr. Zhong to entrust his grandson to the school in the past, can you say it is ordinary?

Shanghai is more prosperous than Beijing. Most of the military academies are from family backgrounds. Only some of them are admitted by virtue of their own hard work and talent. This kind of school encourages competition, and it is most common for old students to bully new students. The fact that the freshmen gathered to rebel against the old students was also acquiesced by the school, even when Zhong Yuan entered this school at that time, he was punished badly.Zhong Wei knew the atmosphere of the military academy, so he didn't send Han Jingyu, who seemed flimsy and deceitful, to the military academy. The Zhong family has reached this point, so don't expect to make a comeback from the military and political road. It is still possible to gain a firm foothold, and Zhong Wei abandoned the military academy in the final decision because of this consideration.

Zhong Yuan didn't expect his father to move so fast. He has been trying to communicate with Han Jingyu these days, but this Han Jingyu is more indifferent and unkind than when he was in the barracks. Zhong Yuan stood beside him and said nothing. However, Han Jingyu still didn't respond at all, which made Zhong Yuan, who thought he could turn hostility into friendship, feel ashamed.But will Jong Won give up?It was hard for him to 'invite' Han Jingyu to come to Shanghai. If he has no ability to get rid of his knot, then it really can't be justified.

But Han Jingyu ignored him. Han Jingyu came to Shanghai and ignored people at all. Zhong Yuan could pry his mouth open to let him eat, but he couldn't pry his mouth open to let him talk.

Zhong Yuan is such a big person, he feels sorry for one person, he must not be like those young lovers who apologize and admit their mistakes, hundreds of tired of sorry are thrown down, Zhong Yuan, who has been a soldier for so many years, can't play this One set, Han Jingyu is not willing to listen to it.But this matter is hard to say, after such a long time, Zhong Yuan is the only one who still thinks about it, Zhong Yuan can't talk about that kind of thing as soon as he comes up, he starts from the corners and corners - ask Are you doing well outside? Problems in life—isn’t this too trivial?

What's more, Han Jingyu really didn't have much friendship with him. Zhong Yuan's concern didn't make Han Jingyu relax at all, and even made Han Jingyu become more wary of him.

Zhong Yuan grinds and grinds like this until his old man orders him to send Han Jingyu to college.One must know that the issue of Zhong Yuan taking Han Jingyu to Shanghai has not yet been resolved!

Zhong Yuan thought about how long he could procrastinate, first to wear down the barrier between himself and Han Jingyu.But this Han Jingyu is just a rock, stubborn, oil and salt will not enter.It was Zhong Yuan who forced himself to be helpless in the end, unable to tell Han Jingyu what happened at the beginning, and finally said sorry, Han Jingyu didn't even shake him.This is really not Han Jingyu playing his temper. Zhong Yuan brought him to Shanghai and placed him in this room. The four men at the door watched and pestered him every day to ask some inexplicable questions. His original intention of admitting his mistake is really a ghost.

Zhong Yuan didn't know, he just thought that he had done too much in the past and dealt with Han Jingyu too hard, and he still hated him even now.It doesn't matter if you bear grudges, he can take it easy.

But where is the time to grind slowly?After Zhong Wei issued the order, he did not carry it out for two days. When the news reached Mr. Zhong's ears, Mr. Zhong stopped instructing Zhong Yuan and switched his car to send Han Jingyu to school.

At that time, Zhong Yuan was dealing with his own work, and it was at least two hours after he knew the news. As soon as Zhong Yuan heard the news, he snapped the pen in his hand.

Zhong Wei, who changed his military uniform, seemed to be a different person. He didn't know that Han Jingyu thought he was being watched in the room, so he didn't come out. He thought that Han Jingyu was hiding in the room because of his embarrassment. ——Why are you embarrassed?Hide from Zhong Yuan's useless father!Mr. Zhong's ability to accept is actually pretty good, at least he got used to the fact that he has an extra grandson so quickly.

When Zhong Wei came in, four men at the door hula followed him in at once. Han Jingyu, who was sitting on the sofa in the room, stood up frightened by the movement.

Zhong Wei really had nothing to say to Han Jingyu, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he didn't know what to say at all. When Zhong Yuan just brought Han Jingyu here, his kick almost landed on this grandson with a rough life experience. , now facing Han Jingyu, his mouth opened, but no word came out.

The old and the young confronted each other at the door for more than 10 minutes.

In the end, Zhong Wei opened his mouth, "How are you doing here?"

Facing the old man of this age, Han Jingyu will always restrain his temper. Usually he doesn't talk to Zhong Wei, but Zhong Wei stands in front of him every time, looking at him without saying anything. Now With such a sudden question, he hesitated for a while before nodding, "It's okay."

Zhong Wei heard Han Jingyu's words, and his tense expression eased, "If you feel bad, tell me."

Han Jingyu didn't know what to say when he heard this sentence, and there was another awkward silence between the old and the young.

This is not the first time Zhong Wei came to see Han Jingyu, but when he saw Han Jingyu, he never spoke a word, just stood beside him, looking at Han Jingyu's eyebrows, Han Jingyu's eyes.Just like a psychological effect, he was stunned to see the resemblance to his useless son from this man who was not able to get together.

Han Jingyu and Zhong Yuan really have no similarities except for their outstanding height.

Zhong Wei took a few steps forward, and Han Jingyu immediately took three steps back.

In the end, Zhong Wei stood still, and then sighed faintly.

Han Jingyu's retreating movement was completely subconscious. He stood three steps away, looking at the somewhat disappointed expression in the eyes of the cold-eyed old man in front of him, and immediately became a little at a loss.

After Zhong Wei took off his military uniform, his cold and stern aura disappeared a lot. He waved to Han Jingyu, "Come out with me."

Han Jingyu hesitated for a while, then followed him out.

The house of the Zhong family is not too big, it is just a single-door building with a single courtyard that looks very common in Wuhan. What is unusual is the courtyard, which occupies a large area. There are also many green plants planted, some are planted on the ground, and some have special flower pots. In the middle of the place, there is a huge Buddha statue. The gold on the Buddha statue has peeled off a lot. But it still has a kind of solemn nobility.Zhong Wei led Han Jingyu to the gate. There was already a black car parked at the gate. It was a very low-key domestic car, and there was nothing outstanding about it. One of the four people behind him hastily stepped forward and opened the car door.

Even when Han Jingyu got closer to Qiao Yue, he never received such treatment.

Zhong Wei sat in first, then turned to look at Han Jingyu, patted the seat next to him, and Han Jingyu sat in short.

After the two got into the car, the car started quickly. The driver was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man who didn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense.

The windows of the car were closed tightly, and there was a profound and simple aroma in the car, which was extraordinarily calming.

After waiting for the car to drive for a while, Zhong Wei suddenly asked Han Jingyu, "This is your first time in Shanghai, isn't it?"

Han Jingyu nodded. He has always been in Wuhan. Even if he went to Beijing and Tibet later, it was only for a very short period of time.

Zhong Wei tilted his head to look at Han Jingyu. In such a space, Zhong Wei's face became extraordinarily gentle, "Can you understand Shanghainese?"

Han Jingyu nodded.

Seeing Han Jingyu nodding and shaking his head to express everything, Zhong Wei felt that Han Jingyu still rejected the Zhong family.

"Shanghai is a good place, you will like it after staying for a long time." Zhong Wei said.

Han Jingyu sat in front of Zhong Wei, he always had a kind of natural awe for old people of this age.

Zhong Wei suddenly leaned over and passed in front of Han Jingyu. Han Jingyu watched the old man roll down the window on his side. Once the window was rolled down, the bustling skyscrapers outside seemed to be engraved in a picture book. It became clear all of a sudden.

"Look." Zhong Wei pointed to a high-rise building and said to Han Jingyu, "This building, when I first came to Shanghai, it hadn't been built yet, and I watched it build up layer by layer—" That said In it, with a little nostalgia for the past.

When Han Jingyu looked over, it was a towering building, and it was rare to see such a conspicuous tall building in Wuhan.

His shoulders suddenly sank, and Han Jingyu's body stiffened as Zhong Wei whispered in his ear, "You've just come to Shanghai, so you need to see more, so you're familiar with it."

Han Jingyu's body, which had been tense just now because of Zhong Wei's sudden approach, slowly slowed down again.

Zhong Wei didn't have any malice towards him, he even felt intimacy from it.

Zhong Wei sat back, and Han Jingyu looked sideways at the bustling scene outside the car window. This bustling scene can be easily distinguished from Beijing.This is the real feasting and the real prosperity.

Han Jingyu watched for a long time along the way, and when he finally looked away, he saw Zhong Wei looking at him.

Although there was no smile on Zhong Wei's face, it was soft, and the softness came out from his gaze and the corners of his lips, which made Han Jingyu's heart tremble inexplicably.