How about being each other's scumbags?

Xie Jiao made rare steak for dinner.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have any special feelings for steak, but Zhu Qiangwei ate a lot of it.At the dinner table, Xie Jiao and his mother had been talking in French, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Xie Zhiwei can only roughly understand some simple words. Once the speed of speech is fast, it is almost like listening to the heavenly scriptures.

Xie Jiao didn't care if Xie Zhiwei could understand or not, he could see that he had a very good relationship with Zhu Qiangwei, at least much better than Xie Zhiwei and Lin Ruyun.

Xie Zhiwei didn't have much appetite for the red wine he drank at dinner, so he didn't eat much and naturally didn't drink much.On the contrary, Xie Jiao and Zhu Qiangwei ate while chatting, and drank several cups with a good appetite.By the time he finished eating, his face was already stained with a crimson blush.

"Zhiwei, why don't you eat?" Zhu Qiangwei looked at Xie Zhiwei with a smile: "Not to your liking?"

Xie Zhiwei was forking pasta with a fork, and he didn't lift his head when he heard Zhu Qiangwei's question: "I ate too much at noon."——Actually, he didn't eat anything at noon.

"Really." Zhu Qiangwei looked at Xie Zhiwei with a deep meaning.

Xie Jiao didn't talk to Xie Zhiwei from the beginning of the meal until the end of dinner. He seemed to be angry with Xie Zhiwei for some reason, but it seemed that he didn't intend to say it.

After dinner, Zhu Qiangwei said goodbye to Xie Zhiwei and Xie Jiao.Before going out, she lightly patted Xie Zhiwei's shoulder with her beautiful hand, and then said to Xie Jiao: "It's okay, bring Zhiwei over to play, I have a lot of free time over there."

"Brother Xu isn't angry with you anymore?" Xie Jiao asked.

"His temperament." Zhu Qiangwei smiled and said, "Even if you get angry, it won't last long...it's you..." When she said this, she glanced at Xie Zhiwei who was standing aside.

"Don't meddle in my affairs." Xie Jiao frowned.

"Okay, I won't interfere." Zhu Qiangwei smiled and waved: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye." Xie Jiao said goodbye to Zhu Qiangwei.

Watching Zhu Qiangwei drive away, Xie Jiao and Xie Zhiwei slowly walked back to the villa when no one was seen.

Along the way, both of them were silent, until they were about to enter the house, Xie Jiao said: "I am very happy that I can be reborn."

"..." Xie Zhiwei didn't speak, but what he was thinking in his heart was - of course you are happy, you stabbed me to death, and you were completely reborn back in the past. The perfect negative teaching material.

"In her last life, she fell in love with a man." Xie Jiao sat on the sofa and leaned his head on the back of the sofa. He drank too much red wine and was a little tipsy: "Four years younger than her, he is a Chinese people."

Xie Zhiwei poured Xie Jiao a glass of water and put it in front of him.He knew that Zhu Qiangwei and Xie An had no feelings for a long time ago, but he didn't expect the two to be so close to each other.

"At that time, she had already given birth to me." Xie Jiao continued to speak slowly: "Xie An promised not to interfere with her, but the prerequisite is that she give up my son."

Xie Zhiwei looked at Xie Jiao with his eyes closed, and felt a little emotional. From the aspect of family relationship, he and Xie Jiao were really similar.

"Zhu Qiangwei agreed." When Xie Jiao said these words, there was no resentment. For him now, facing Zhu Qiangwei's abandonment, he was already very calm.

"Say, should I hate him?" Xie Jiao opened his eyes, and his black eyes looked at Xie Zhiwei.

"How do I know." Xie Zhiwei said lazily, "Anyway, I don't hate Lin Ruyun." ——Hating this kind of thing is sometimes more difficult than love. If this is the case, why bother to spend that much effort for people who are not related .

"..." Xie Jiao listened to Xie Zhiwei's words and smiled calmly. He said, "Actually, I should have hated a lot of people in my previous life, but now that I think about it, I actually deserve it."

Xie Zhiwei understands what Xie Jiao means - in their world, no matter how miserable the weak are, they deserve it.

"One by one." Xie Jiao's eyes became a little blurred due to drunkenness, he took a sip of the water Xie Zhiwei poured for him, and then took another sip: "In my previous life, Zhu Qiangwei died a miserable death... the man she loved , died before her."

Xie Zhiwei showed a puzzled look.

"I'm thinking." Xie Jiao continued: "In my life, I must die after you, lest you find other men behind my back."

Xie Zhiwei's eyes were cold, he looked at the drunk Xie Jiao, his expression was not touched by this sentence.

If it was two people who were in love, Xie Jiao's words might be words of love, but from what Xie Zhiwei heard, Xie Jiao's words sounded more threatening.

Xie Jiao really drank too much, after saying this, he closed his eyes again.

Xie Zhiwei sat on the sofa for a long time, until his feet were completely cold, then he got up and went to the bedroom to get a blanket, and put it on Xie Jiao's body.

Xie Jiao's sleeping face was not stretched, but frowning all the time, as if he had dreamed of something annoying.And because of his size, Xie Jiao, who was sleeping on the sofa, unexpectedly looked a little pitiful.

Xie Zhiwei bent down, looked at the sleeping Xie Jiao, slowly stretched out his index finger, and stroked Xie Jiao's forehead to his Adam's apple little by little.

Smooth forehead, straight nose bridge, beautifully shaped lips, and slightly raised Adam's apple.

Xie Zhiwei pressed his fingers on the Adam's apple with some strength.

Xie Jiao didn't open his eyes, and didn't respond.

Xie Zhiwei finally stopped. When he pressed down, what appeared in his mind was Zhu Qiangwei's seemingly gentle but indifferent smile.

Xie Zhiwei can't afford the price of killing Xie Jiao.

Taking his hand away from Xie Jiao's neck, Xie Zhiwei suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.If it was a normal day, Xie Jiao would definitely not let him smoke, but now that Xie Jiao is drunk, no one can control him.

Xie Zhiwei walked slowly to the study room, and pushed open the half-opened door.Because Xie Zhiwei lived here for a long time, Xie Jiao would not be stupid enough to put something important here.

Xie Zhiwei quickly found Xie Jiao's coat hanging beside the desk, he put his hand into the coat pocket, trying to take out a pack of cigarettes.

However, what Xie Zhiwei didn't expect was that what he took out was not cigarettes, but a string of beads bracelet.

With the familiar shape and the specially engraved words, Xie Zhiwei quickly recognized this bracelet—yes, this is what he asked for in a small temple when he was traveling, and Xie Jiao finally stuffed it directly into him. The string of sandalwood beads in the body.

The moment he got the bracelet in his hand, Xie Zhiwei's complexion suddenly became ugly. Judging from the appearance of this string of bracelets, it is obvious that he often wears it, and the person who wears it - who else but Xie Jiao? !

The humiliation and anger when being forced into the body by this string of Buddhist beads rose again as Xie Zhiwei clenched the bracelet tighter and tighter.

Xie Jiao kept this thing because he wanted to insult him?Or remind him first?Xie Zhiwei was trembling with anger—in his previous life, Xie Jiao knew that this bracelet was given by Xu Zhishan, but now, Xie Jiao not only stuffed the bracelet into his body forcefully, but also took it with him as if nothing had happened. around?

Xie Zhiwei told himself to calm down, but he couldn't.

Anger completely wiped out Xie Zhiwei's rationality. The next moment, he went downstairs, turned on the natural gas in the kitchen, and threw the sandalwood bracelet in his hand into the blue flames!

The wooden prayer beads quickly turned black, giving off the smell of burning wood.Xie Zhiwei's eyes seemed to be on fire, he stared at the burning red flames of the Buddha beads, and forcefully pinched his palms to draw blood.

"What are you doing?" Xie Jiao's voice suddenly came from behind Xie Zhiwei.

Xie Zhiwei didn't reply, didn't look back, just stretched out his hand and turned the fire up a bit more.

"What are you doing???" Seemingly in a flash, Xie Jiao woke up from the wine in an instant, he rushed over like crazy, pushed Xie Zhiwei away, and saw something burning on the natural gas stove.

"Xie Zhiwei!!!" Accompanied by the roar of great anger, Xie Jiao didn't care about it, and directly grabbed the burning sandalwood beads with his hands.

The smell of burnt protein was so strong that the rope of the sandalwood beads had been burnt. When Xie Jiao put out the fire and picked up all the sandalwood beads, the original smooth and round beads could barely see their original shape.

"Xie Zhiwei." Xie Jiao's right hand was covered with hideous burns, but he went straight to Xie Zhiwei, raised his right hand and gave Xie Zhiwei a slap in the face!

Xie Zhiwei was caught off guard and fell directly to the ground.

Xie Jiao was condescending, staring at Xie Zhiwei coldly, his expression was extremely angry, as if he wanted to gnaw on Xie Zhiwei's bones and eat Xie Zhiwei's meat!

"I really want to kill you." Xie Jiao gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to kill you."

Xie Zhiwei raised his head slowly, with an obvious palm print on his cheek, he saw Xie Jiao's angry appearance, but smiled: "Xie Jiao, come on, kill me."

Xie Jiao didn't speak, didn't move, his palms began to bleed drippingly, but he still held onto those few sandalwood beads tightly and refused to let go.

"Thank you Zhiwei." Xie Jiao said, "Don't force me."

"Why pretend to be a good person." Xie Zhiwei's tone was cool, his eyes fixed on the sandalwood Buddha beads held in Xie Jiao's hand, and his voice was a little soft: "That was given to me by Xu Zhishan, even if you wear it by your side , can't prove anything."

"..." Xie Jiao's breathing was still very rapid, it could be seen that he was struggling to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Don't force me." Xie Jiao repeated again.

Xie Zhiwei's face was so swollen that he didn't get up, he simply sat on the ground, staring at the bloodstains accumulating on the floor and began to be dazed. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, "Who is forcing whom?"

As soon as the words fell, Xie Zhiwei's hand was directly held by Xie Jiao. Xie Jiao didn't care that Xie Zhiwei was still sitting on the ground, and directly pulled Xie Zhiwei out of the kitchen abruptly.

Then, Xie Zhiwei was thrown onto the sofa by Xie Jiao.

"Xie Zhiwei." Xie Jiao, who was unbuttoning his clothes, smiled ferociously: "You asked for it!!"