Return of the Heir [Rebirth]

"Big, big brother?" Song Yiting said in panic, "Why, what's wrong?"

The dark space, the silent atmosphere, and the icy object on his neck made Song Yiting tremble slightly. Even in the dark, he could feel the cold aura emanating from Wen Ming, and the warmth Ming grew up together, he knows Wen Ming very well, unless you don’t touch his bottom line, you can do whatever you want, but once you touch his bottom line, what awaits you is harshness and cruelty that you can’t even imagine. cruel.

Song Yiting felt that the point of the knife on his neck was getting closer by an inch, and the oppressive atmosphere made him almost out of breath.

Wen Ming finally walked over at this moment, and Song Yiting felt the air-conditioning around him getting heavier.

A deep and penetrating voice sounded in the night, "Who is Du Hei?"

Song Yiting was startled, how did Wen Ming know the name Du Hei?Even ordinary friends don't know Du Hei's real name, he was overwhelmed in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "I, how do I know who Du Hei is?"

The moonlight outside the window only illuminated one side of Wen Ming's face, which was hidden in the darkness. The mysterious appearance made Song Yiting a little uneasy.

Wen Ming was silent for a while, looking into Song Yiting's eyes with deep eyes: "You don't know him, but he knows you very well. There is no impenetrable wall in this world. If you do it, you have to admit it."

Song Yiting knew that he had nowhere to hide, he broke the pot and smashed it, but his heart suddenly hardened, and he didn't believe that Wen Ming could hurt him ruthlessly, Song Yiting smiled and said: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time, that's how you are." Welcome to me?"

"Since you call me big brother, don't do anything wrong to me. I can let go of the past, but if you dare to hurt Zhuang Xu, I will definitely pay you back ten times."

Song Yiting's eyes were miserable, and he turned his head as if injured: "You still haven't forgiven me."

"I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware."

Song Yiting was so blocked that he couldn't go up or down, his face turned blue and white, why didn't things go according to the steps they should develop at all? !I have already shown weakness in this way, isn't Wen Ming soft-hearted at all?Where did his generosity go?What about his demeanor as a big brother?

"Where did I hurt Zhuang Xu? Isn't he staying by your side now?"

Wen Ming's eyebrows were deep: "Du Hei didn't do what happened to Xinrui?"

Song Yiting said aggrievedly: "You keep saying that I did it, so do you have any evidence, big brother? Just relying on Du Hei's own words to plant the blame on me, have you considered my feelings? Is what I said? Worse than an outsider?"

Song Yiting had tears in his eyes, stubbornly not letting the tears fall, his voice became hoarse for a while, making people feel distressed and pitiful for no reason.

He stalked his neck and took a step forward, the sharp blade cut through the flesh, and a trace of blood spilled out, Song Yiting let out a soft cry of pain, frowned in pain, and staggered his steps, Wen Ming looked on indifferently, as if Looking at an irrelevant stranger, Song Yiting's heart was stimulated by his ruthless eyes.

"Outsider? Compared with Du Hei, you are nothing more than an outsider and a stranger. Why should I take care of your feelings? Who do you think you are?" Wen Ming's tone was indifferent and distant, as if explaining a fact.

This sentence hit Song Yiting deeply, he didn't believe it, the relationship of so many years was just gone, he couldn't accept that he was no different from a stranger in Wen Ming's eyes, Wen Ming must have said so out of anger.

He poked his neck up and started to walk, but the two men in black behind him withdrew their daggers under Wen Ming's signal and kicked Song Yiting to the ground.

The cold floor was pressed against his face, Song Yiting struggled twice, his shoulders were pressed hard by someone, he raised his leg to stand up, but someone kicked his back hard, and he was embarrassed in front of Wen Ming Like a bereaved dog, the elegant exercise uniform was torn apart, and the meticulous hair was wet with sweat, sticking to his face in embarrassment.

Wen Ming looked down at him, and Song Yiting yelled, "Brother, why are you so cruel?! You can't treat me like this!"

Wen Ming squatted down and threw down a paper bag, "This is the evidence you want him to want. Du Hei's actions have violated the law, and you, the mastermind behind the scenes, cannot escape."

"You have no evidence. I don't know Du Hei at all! How dare you say that these things were discovered openly? They are also shady things. I don't believe you dare to expose them."

Wen Ming said calmly: "I really don't have any evidence to sanction you, but if you want to continue messing around in Zhonghai, don't try to offend me. You should know what I will do."

Song Yiting laughed miserably: "For a Zhuang Xu, you don't even care about your brotherhood. What's so good about him that makes you do everything you can? Have you forgotten what you did to my parents before?" Promised? You said you would take care of me for the rest of your life!"

After he said this, he saw the gloom in Wen Ming's eyes flashed by, and he felt bad. Bringing up the past had already touched Wen Ming's bottom line.

"Zhuang Xu is the daughter-in-law of the Wen family and my partner of Wen Ming. What qualifications do you have to compare with him? He is my lover, and I am the only one who can bully him. If you touch him, you will be against me. I will fight you in the end." Say it again, stay away from him, stop trying to challenge my bottom line."

Song Yiting was overwhelmed by his aura, and could only stare dryly for a while, Wen Ming stood up, turned around and said suddenly: "You have ruined your whole life by yourself, you have no right to say such things."

Song Yiting watched Wen Ming walk out of the rehearsal hall without hesitation, his heart was ashamed, Wen Ming's words shattered his confidence mercilessly, he suddenly gritted his teeth and sneered, everyone blamed him for what happened back then What's wrong with him? !It was Wen Ming who misled him first!If he didn't treat him so well and left him with thoughts, he wouldn't have misunderstood Wen Ming's meaning, fell in love with this person uncontrollably, and now blamed him instead, pretending to be a saint, haha.

Since you treat me like this, don't blame me for being unrighteous!

Wen Ming left the rehearsal hall, and the younger brother in black followed him: "Boss Wen, that kid—"

Wen Ming waved his hand: "Let him lie peacefully on the bed for two days without leaving traces."

The younger brother nodded, and went back in a hurry. After a while, there were a few inaudible muffled hums in the rehearsal hall. These people under Wen Ming had all practiced kung fu, and they were able to move without leaving any traces. , tortured people to death, but there was nothing unusual on the outside.

According to Wen Ming's intention, several people moved swiftly. After a while, Song Yiting passed out covered in sweat. After waking up in the middle of the night, he found that he could not move one of his legs!

-

Zhuang Xu was sitting in the study, looking at a few pages of paper in his hand. These were some information about Song Yiting that he entrusted a private detective to investigate. After returning from Gong Zong's villa, he entrusted someone to investigate Song Yiting. Zhuang Xu didn't know I was worried that there would be some shady things going on between Wen Ming and Song Yiting, but I just felt that this person should take precautions and keep an eye out for it. The so-called knowing that the enemy is invincible in a hundred battles means that he is also his rival in love, so he can't let up.

Wen Ming is a hot commodity.

The Song family is also a well-known family in Zhonghai City, with a strong background, but now most of the family business has been transferred abroad. Song Yiting grew up in Zhonghai. When he was a teenager, he lived abroad with his parents and studied ballet. He was less than 20 years old. At the age of [-], he had already won several prestigious dance awards, and was later admitted to the Royal Ballet Academy and became famous in a tour.

A perfect life, it is not an exaggeration to call it a winner in life.

Zhuang Xu sighed, he really is a strong enemy, Song Yiting's appearance and ability are obvious to all, if he really wants to compete with him, it's really tricky.

However, there seems to be something wrong between him and Wen Ming. Song Yiting keeps calling him Brother Wen Ming, but Wen Ming seems to ignore him. The childhood sweetheart of more than 20 years should have a good relationship. Could it be that there is something wrong with him? Unknown secrets?

He didn't do a deep search, and the information in his hand only contained some basic information about Song Yiting. It seemed that apart from the fact that Song Yiting's life was very good, he couldn't see anything else.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, Zhuang Xu quickly put the things in his hand into the drawer, and then looked at the business email on the computer as if nothing happened, and Wen Ming pushed the door in after a while.

"Still working so late?" Wen Ming was wearing a cotton white shirt with a button open at the neckline, as serious and rigid as ever, his long legs wrapped in ironed trousers, and his handsome and gentle face With a hint of toughness, he softened a lot when he saw Zhuang Xu.

Zhuang Xu stretched his waist, "I can't help it. I support my family. If I don't work hard, how can I get money to support my wife?"

Wen Ming walked in, put his hands on Zhuang Xu's seat, turned him around, bent down and met Zhuang Xu's eyes imposingly, Zhuang Xu looked at him fearlessly, his eyes were full of sly A smile, a freshly showered face and the scent of green apples from the body wash.

A powerful breath approached, invading Zhuang Xu's senses, but Zhuang Xu saw a flash of tenderness and indulgence in Wen Ming's eyes.

Wen Ming still smelled of the cool rain outside, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was clear and vivid: "Since you said so, I will grant you for the time being today, don't you want to support me? I recently fell in love with the new Lamborghini A sports car, 300 million."

Master Zhuang Xuqian smiled and waved his hand: "It's dialed."

Wen Ming said, "Euro."

Zhuang Xu: "..."

Wen Ming twitched his lips: "Mr. Zhuang is so generous, I will give you 300 million euros if you say so, I am so impressed, I have to admit that you really worked hard to support your family, how about this, I will ask the secretary to come over tomorrow, and you can just give the money Just transfer it to my account, 300 million euros, Mr. Zhuang is really generous, a man will do what he says, I am waiting for your money to buy a sports car."

With blood clogged in Zhuang Xu's heart, he grabbed Wen Ming who was about to leave: "Wait a minute."

Wen Ming raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you have any money?"

"I—" Zhuang Xu stared and laughed: "Of course I have, I don't pay attention to 300 million—Euro." Although Xie Weiran just transferred her 10% shares in Xie's to his name , but that is 300 million euros, equivalent to more than 2000 million in RMB. I am just starting now, and if I don’t ask for it from my family, I want to take out more than 2000 million at once. The savings for many years are really bleeding.

"You still need to buy so many sports cars?"

Wen Ming said calmly, "There are never too many good cars. Why, does Mr. Zhuang have any difficulties?"

More than 2000 million TT is like pulling out a hair on your body, but it is a piece of meat to me.

"Can you delay for a few days?"

Wen Ming stood up and looked condescendingly at his daughter-in-law, who had already vomited blood for three liters. He was in a good mood. Heh, 2000 million was not a big deal for him, but seeing his daughter-in-law's face being swollen and fat Xiao Mian, a little secretly, shook his head: "No, I won't be able to sleep if I don't buy it tomorrow."

Then don't fall asleep!Zhuang Xu smiled stiffly: "Okay, you wait until tomorrow and I will give you the money."

Wen Ming said: "Thank you daughter-in-law, I am so happy to have such a generous daughter-in-law. By the way, where is my steamed egg?"

Wen Ming really sent his secretary there the next day. When Zhuang Xu gave the money, his heart was bleeding. When he came home from work and saw Wen Ming sitting in the living room with a relaxed face, he hated him so much. He cheated him so much yesterday. Get carried away, take away 2000 million if you say so, profiteer!

The profiteer was sitting steadily in the living room, watching the cartoons on TV solemnly, in a good mood, seeing his daughter-in-law came back, the uncle said, "I still want to eat steamed eggs tonight, and put more shrimp."

Zhuang Xu wanted to throw the briefcase in his hand to Wen Ming's face, but endured it and said, "I have no money to buy eggs."

Wen Ming looked at Zhuang Xu meaningfully, stood up and grabbed Zhuang Xu's wrist, "Then go buy it with my money, I just received 2000 million today."

Zhuang Xu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said angrily, "It's mine."

"If you give it to me, it's mine, and you are mine."

"Oh, President Wen, don't talk to yourself, I don't admit it."

The momentum on Wen Ming's body suddenly turned cold, and the next second, when Zhuang Xu was not paying attention, Wen Ming stepped forward to wrap his arms around his waist, and suddenly carried him on his shoulders. The picture in front of Zhuang Xu's eyes changed, and when he stopped, Facing Wen Ming's strong, thin waist and tight buttocks, the cold fragrance of the man's body mixed with body odor rushed into his nostrils, making Zhuang Xu dizzy for a while.

"Wen Ming, you want to be rough, don't you?"

Wen Ming held his thigh with one hand, and slapped Zhuang Xu's butt with the other hand, "Be honest, let me ask you, who am I?"

Zhuang Xu was so embarrassed that he wanted to die, he said in grief and indignation: "I am your husband."

Wen Ming snorted coldly: "Shouldn't you be obstinate."

Zhuang Xu also imitated him and snorted coldly: "I'm not only hard-spoken—oh!!"

Wen Ming threw him on the soft sofa, and with his long legs pressed down on Zhuang Xu's struggling legs, he leaned over and said fiercely: "Since you said that, let me see if there is any other place on your body. Harder than your mouth." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to unbutton Zhuang Xu's body one by one, Zhuang Xu wanted to reach out to block it, but Wen Ming grabbed it with one hand and pressed his wrists on top of his head, his chest heaved up and down with anger.

Zhuang Xu said angrily: "Wen Ming, you actually want to be tough?"

Wen Ming kept his hands off, and several times peeled off Zhuang Xu's shirt and threw it on the floor, "It's not up to me what my own wife wants."

Zhuang Xu's body is well-proportioned, and his muscles are a little weaker than those on Wen Ming's, but they are still very attractive. At this time, the naked body stripped by Wen Ming is pressed on the sofa, out of breath, and his whole body is shaking. It's itchy flesh, and when Wen Ming's hand touched it, he burst out laughing.

"Wen, Wen Ming, what kind of hooligan are you playing?! Hahaha let me go, you dare to force me to try! Hahaha"

Wen Ming frowned: "Playing hooligans? What kind of hooligans are you playing with your own wife? Well, the upper body is not hard, and then I will check the lower body."

As he spoke, his hands kept moving, and his slender fingers picked up the buckle of Zhuang Xu's belt. Zhuang Xu's waist was tight and flat, and his hips were sexy. Wen Ming's eyes were dark, and he unbuttoned his trousers without hesitation, and pulled down the zipper .

"Wen Ming! You, hahaha, you stop, I, I can't admit defeat."

"late."

President Wen peeled off his daughter-in-law's trousers several times, revealing the black underwear inside. Zhuang Xu was going to be exhausted from struggling now. He broke the jar and fell down, lying upright under Wen Ming. Layers of sweat.

"You check it, do whatever you want, you are a profiteer outside, and a tyrant at home, hahaha—hmm!"

Wen Ming leaned over and blocked this non-stop mouth fiercely, hugged his daughter-in-law so many times, now that his kissing skills have been perfected, Zhuang Xu also stretched out his arms to hug Wen Ming's shoulders enjoying himself, and put his heart into it. When they kissed, the man's mouth smelled of red wine, and Zhuang Xu's mouth was full of Wen Ming's strong breath.

It was just a kiss, Wen Ming's eyes were so dark that water dripped out, he stared closely at Zhuang Xu under him, the breath of the two blended together, at this moment of affection, a sly smile flashed in Zhuang Xu's eyes He raised his leg and kicked Wen Ming. When Wen Ming reached out to stop him, he turned over and jumped off the sofa, and ran upstairs barefoot. Wen Ming got off the sofa and squinted his eyes to watch Zhuang Xu run away like a rabbit. Upstairs, he lifted his legs up the stairs unhurriedly.

"Come out, do you want to stay inside forever?!"

Zhuang Xu stood against the door. This children's room was almost finished by Wen Ming. The floor was covered with thick plush carpets, and there were two huge chubby bears leaning against the corners. The whole room was filled with warm tones. Zhuang Xu Xu sighed in his heart, he didn't expect Wen Ming to be such a careful person.

"Go out and wait for you to force me?"

"Then what about my steamed eggs?"

"Cold salad!"

There was no sound outside, Zhuang Xu listened for a while to make sure that Wen Ming had left, locked the door, yawned tiredly, collapsed on the carpet and fell asleep in a daze.

There was a rustling sound at the door in the middle of the night, and after a while the door of the nursery was gently pushed open, and the curtains were not drawn. Through the moonlight, Wen Ming saw Zhuang Xu lying naked on the carpet, with his arms open His limbs slept extremely sweetly, he sighed, and leaned forward to hug him up, Zhuang Xu woke up in a daze, and muttered: "Return 2000 million to me."

Wen Ming agreed, and Zhuang Xu immediately fell asleep in peace.

-

Song Yiting was lying in the ward, leaning against the head of the bed listlessly, and had just sent away a group of colleagues who came to visit the doctor. Those people were actually feeling secretly in their hearts. People, finally fell down one day, and were hospitalized with a serious illness. He must have suffered too many curses. Who made him steal the limelight so much and stand too high?

Song Yiting's teeth itch with hatred, and when he recovers, he will definitely make these people look good.

When Song Yiting woke up in the middle of the night last night, his face turned pale with fright. He couldn't move one of his legs!Numb without feeling, as if it didn't grow on him at all, the pain was unbearable all over his body, but only his left leg didn't feel it, Song Yiting almost collapsed, he didn't expect Wen Ming to be so ruthless, he crippled one of his legs , This is his job!

When he arrived at the hospital, the doctor checked him again. There was nothing wrong with his left leg, but he just couldn’t move. Song Yiting yelled in a broken voice. He couldn’t live without this leg. He couldn’t imagine himself sitting in a wheelchair all his life. The pride of his life.

Song Yiting didn't tell the truth to Head Zhao, but only said that he was admitted to the hospital with abdominal pain last night, as long as he rested for a while, he would be fine. Naturally, Head Zhao believed him, let him rest well, and was not in a hurry to participate in the performance.

He would not be so willing to suppress this tone. Wen Ming dealt with him so cruelly, not because of Zhuang Xu who came in halfway. He wanted to see how long Wen Ming could protect him. He was just an abandoned son of the dealer. Wen Ming Ming is also regarded as a treasure.

Zhuang Tianming never called him, but Song Yiting was confident that according to Zhuang Tianming's selfish personality, he could ignore his son, and there was nothing he could do.

Sit and wait for their dog to eat dog.

There was a knock on the door of the room at this time, Gong Zong pushed the door open and came in, holding a thermos bucket in his hand.

When Song Yiting saw him coming in, a fragility flashed in his eyes, and his pale face was pitiful.

Gong Zong didn't know that Song Yiting was admitted to the hospital until he received a call from the hospital in the morning. Although the two had a fight last time, they were friends at any rate.

"How do you make it like this?"

Song Yiting turned his face away and did not speak, and after a while he said quietly: "Zongzi, I'm sorry that day, I said something wrong, can you forgive me?"

Gong Zong sighed: "The past is the past, don't talk about it, let's get well first, uncle and aunt should worry."

Song Yiting had tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Zongzi, you have been very kind to me all these years. It was me who made a mess and did something wrong. I swear I will correct myself."

Gong Zong shook his head: "It's all over, it's good that you can realize your mistakes, we can still be friends, I have let go of the past, I hope you can also look forward and find someone you like to live a good life , dancing is not very good."

Speaking of dancing, Song Yiting suddenly lowered his head in disappointment, "Zongzi, I may never be able to dance again, I can't move my legs."

Gong Zong frowned: "What's the matter, it looks fine."

"The left leg is abolished, and now I have no feeling at all."

Gong Zong put down the thermos, "How did you do it?"

Song Yiting looked at Gong Zong and said word by word: "Brother broke my leg."