reborn heir

Bai Kun and the Zhou family brothers were born in childhood. When his father Bai Yingtang and Zhou Ren hadn't started a family, the two families lived together in a courtyard house, and their relationship with each other couldn't be clearer.

When Zhou Yi heard the servant's words, he knew that Bai Kun's stomach was probably leaking bad water again. He was not afraid of Bai Kun doing something bad, but he was afraid that he would bring his youngest son to harm—why use "also"?Because Zhou's father always thinks that Bai Kun is the "good teacher and helpful friend" of the eldest son on the wrong path in life.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and dialed the number of Bai's house. Before he answered, he heard a servant shouting outside the door: "Sir, the second young master is back!"

Zhou Zeyan was brought back by a police car.

"What's going on?" Zhou Yi asked his son with a straight face when he came out.

Zhou Zeyan, who was still talking poorly with the police girl, laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, when he heard his father's voice, he suddenly became serious.

The police uncle on the side explained for him: "It's like this, we received a report from a citizen that there was a disabled person on the viaduct..."

Zhou Ren frowned and said coldly, "My son is not disabled."

The police uncle rubbed his nose and said awkwardly: "The citizen who reported the case saw him sitting in a wheelchair, so misunderstandings are inevitable. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong, so we sent him back. Well, although the handsome guy is a healthy person, but now In this case, you should not let him go out by himself in the future."

Zhou Ren nodded, and said: "Thank you." When he said this, his face was a little more relaxed than before, but there was still no smile at all.

The police uncle greeted the police girl to leave, secretly thinking that it would be more comfortable to deal with the amiable grandpa and aunt of the street office.

Zhou Ren waved back the servant who was about to push Zhou Zeyan in, and pushed his son in by himself.He could probably guess what happened, and asked casually: "Bai Kun threw you on the elevated road and ran away?"

Zhou Zeyan drooped his head and nodded in frustration.

Zhou Ren was behind him, and said in a flat tone: "Seeing him again, what are you going to do?"

Zhou Zeyan thought for a while and said, "If you can avoid it, avoid it. I won't bother with him about such trivial matters." His father should like this kind of answer, right?

Zhou Rendao: "I have avoided him, and you still say you don't care?"

Zhou Zeyan: "...Then what should I do?" His father likes to ask for advice if he says something wrong.

"Why did he beat you? Do you know?"

Zhou Zeyan nodded, thinking that his father might not be able to see him from behind, so he said, "I know." When Bai Kun threw him and the wheelchair on the elevated shelf, he said, "Your brother is dead but you are alive. But all the good things are taken by you. I waited for more than a month before you were discharged from the hospital. Your brother is gone today. If he is still here, we will throw you to the Sixth Ring Road together! Enjoy it, Goodbye to you!"

So Zhou Zeyan couldn't even have the slightest complaint, because Bai Kun's childish behavior was to vent his anger on him, but he never thought of throwing his brother to the Sixth Ring Road, it was Bai Kun's own idea!He can swear!

Zhou Ren pushed him to the edge of the dining table, sat across from him, and said, "The next time you see Bai Kun, ask him to apologize to you, and then reconcile with him."

Zhou Zeyan's eyes widened. Zhou Yi had always disliked Bai Kun, but his words sounded like encouraging him to make friends with Bai Kun.

"Apologize for doing something wrong. This is the principle. Bai Kun has no bad intentions, and he values ​​friendship. I hope you can integrate into your new life as soon as possible."

Zhou Zeyan felt a little warmth in his heart, and suddenly realized that the person Zhou Ren wanted to warm up was not himself, and the warmth was blown away immediately.

Zhou Ren regained his indifferent expression, and said lightly: "Eat first, these things take your time."

In order to facilitate his daily life, Zhou Yi asked someone to vacate the gymnasium on the first floor for his younger son. Anyway, only Zhou Zeyan used those equipments.

Zhou Zeyan is upset, I have only been dead for three months, and my bones are still not cold, so I can't wait to vacate my territory to your baby, not happy!

When it was time to go to bed, Young Master Zhou was even more unhappy. In the hospital, there were always nurses taking care of his daily life. The problems he didn't pay attention to at all were exposed when he took off his clothes and wanted to change into pajamas.

The muscles he worked so hard to maintain are gone!The sexy wheat-colored skin that has been baptized by the sun is gone!His younger brother, Zhou Zexu, is just a white chicken, with bones all over his body, and the meat is not even two taels. No wonder Zhou Ren hugged him back and forth without any problem at all.

After being depressed for a while, Zhou Zeyan was rarely silent. During the seven years he was trying to grow his body, his younger brother Zhou Zexu was lying on the hospital bed and living on the nutrient solution. The nutrient solution would not allow him to grow muscles. He hadn't seen sunlight for a long time. The skin can only show abnormal pallor in this way.

All these years, Zhou Zeyan had been deliberately remembering the hate and deliberately ignoring the miss, suddenly mixed into a complex emotion, which made him suddenly despair.

He had already been cremated and buried in the ground, and he could not return to Zhou Zeyan; his younger brother Zhou Zexu might have had a chance to wake up, but now he has also deprived him of this chance.

Twin brothers, but never see each other again in this life.

Zhou Ren bought some books for his son, all of which are entry-level textbooks for MBA, and the thoughts in them are clear at a glance.The youngest son was already in his freshman year of business school before the accident. If it wasn't for the accident, it would be appropriate to study for an MBA after graduation.Zhou Ren is already helping him communicate with the school about making up his student status, and he can go back to school to finish his unfinished studies when he recovers.

Zhou Zeyan knew what he was thinking, but he had already planned to let Zhou Ren look at him bit by bit. No matter how hard he tried, his youngest son, whom he had placed great hopes in and liked very much, After being trained, they will eventually grow up to be an idiot just like the eldest son Zhou Zeyan.Therefore, even if he is forced to read the MBA, he will not read it carefully, let alone Zhou Ren accommodates his body and only reads if he is interested, so he doesn't even bother to open it.

Yu Wanxin didn't come here often, once or twice a week, she was always very friendly to "little uncle", and occasionally brought him some small gifts that young boys liked, Zhou Zeyan always felt that she was a little flattering.Pretending to ask Zhou Ren unintentionally, Zhou Ren also avoided answering, as if unwilling to say more.

Zhou Zeyan's health gradually improved, and he was finally able to get out of the wheelchair and walk slowly on his own.

He is not a person who can hold back from going out to play. In the three months since he woke up in the hospital, except for the wind blowing on the elevated for half an hour when he was tricked out by Bai Kun, he only Take a few turns on your own lawn.Now that he has regained his freedom, when Zhou Ren is not at home, he tells his servant that he is going to the mall to buy clothes, and then goes straight to the Lincoln Club where he often hangs out.

This bar was originally a pure rock bar. It was opened by Bai Kun for his former lover who liked rock and roll. They tried all kinds of tricks to win her, but before Zhou Zeyan could see this girl with his own eyes, she hooked up with a keyboard player from an underground band and kicked Bai Kun.The bar has been losing money all year round, and the market can't be sold. The key is that Bai Kun is not willing to bother, so he simply changed the way to make it clear. A dozen or so good buddies often come here to hang out. Later, the business gradually improved. Treated by Bai Kun's father as his son, he finally showed off his wealth of conversation material everywhere.Bai Kun regards this bar as his base, and spends his time in it when he has nothing to do, and enjoys doing calculations and buying things, making it look decent.

After being teased by Bai Kun's mental retardation last time, Zhou Zeyan also thought about it carefully. Zhou Ren was right. Although Bai Kun was not in the right place, he was sincerely friendly to his buddies.Now he has made up his mind to anger Zhou Ren. This game of chess is bigger than before. It is obviously not scientific enough not to have an accomplice. He has been making troubles since he was a child, sabotaging and making fun of others. second person.

So he came today, not only because he had had enough to come out to vent, but also to have a showdown with Bai Kun.

He was rushing out when Zhou Ren was not at home. At this time, there were very few people in the bar, and the singers were not at work. An old Cantonese love song was playing on the stereo.He looked around and there was no sign of Bai Kun. He walked to the bar to ask, but saw that the drinks in the bar were in a mess, completely inconsistent with Bai Kun's aesthetics of obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he couldn't help but ask first: "You guys?" Who put this up? Watch out for Mr. Bai to blow his head off."

The little brother who was playing with his mobile phone at the bar replied: "President Bai hasn't come in half a month, and there's no place to ask for a headshot."

Zhou Zeyan asked unexpectedly, "Why did he go?"

"I don't know. I have called him several times and said that we have no time to deal with it." The little brother suddenly said in surprise: "Why do I think you look a bit like him? Hey! Come and see, does he look like Zhou?" Less?"

Several waiters looked this way, Zhou Zeyan scolded: "Look at that! You, give me Bai Kun's new mobile phone number, and I will call him myself."

A few people said with emotion: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's more like cursing like this! It's just thinner, shorter, and whiter..."

Zhou Zeyan said angrily: "How dare you say it! I am Zhou Zeyan's real brother! Aren't you asking for a headshot? Immediately!"