Mo Yan He Nian of Rebirth

"Master, wake up, I have to go to morning class today."

A familiar voice sounded from the door, with a slightly unreal taste, Chen Yan woke up from the nightmare again, and then replied in a low voice.

"Uncle Liu, I see."

Life is but a moment, but to Chen Yan, it is like an inexplicable dream. After more than ten years of ignorance, he has gained what he didn't want, lost what he didn't want to lose.

Those memories that were thought to be good turned into pus, which made people feel sick.

Chen Yan felt a headache, but the memories that seemed to go deep into his bones echoed in his mind, which made him feel uncomfortable.

He remembered that he should be 21 years old. He had just finished class, and then he heard the news of the death of his father and younger brother.

For a moment, people were in panic, and the family business of several generations of the Chen family was crumbling at this moment.

He clearly remembered that he walked in front of the elder brother whom he had always respected very much, only to see his elder brother distort his handsome face, the corners of his mouth pursed into a sarcasm, and then he made that statement that was enough to put him into the ice cellar .

"So what if I killed the person."

The memory stopped at this point, it seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed people, Chen Yan looked at half of the gray-blue sky, and felt a splitting headache.

When he woke up, he was here, back when he was 15 years old.

At that time, he really felt that the world was crazy, and he almost passed out again, but what appeared in the mirror was exactly what he looked like when he was 15 years old.

Then he remembered one after another that he was indeed suffering from a serious illness at this time, but he did not expect that such an illness would become an opportunity for him to be reborn.

Some people jump into the Western Paradise as soon as they jump.

Chen Yan didn't expect that he would jump back to his original life with such a jump.

So... If everything is really rewinding, does it mean... This is a chance to save yourself from the disaster that will come a few years later?

Just as Chen Yan was thinking this way, a low voice suddenly came from beside his ear.

Mixed with the rustling wind in December, it seemed so abrupt and loud.

"Master, the master told you to go in and see him."

Chen Yan's body stiffened uncontrollably - he had a natural sense of fear for his father, and even after Chen Mo Nian died, he still couldn't get rid of this fear from his heart.

Chen Yan was never seen by his father since he was a child. In his memory, his illness this time did not rise to the height of wanting to see Chen Monian. Why this time...

"I'll go right away."

Thinking this way in his heart, the verbal promise was completely different. Chen Yan straightened his collar, turned his head and was ready to see Chen Monian.

When Chen Yan was a child, he always felt that his father was the biggest pervert in the world.

However, not always.

The Chen family is weak, even with his father's messing up momentum, he can barely have two brothers - and one was picked up from outside when he was ten years old.

That person is Chen Mo.

Unknowingly, he had already reached the door, Chen Yan squeezed his sweaty palms, then raised his hand and knocked.

"Come in."

The inside of the room was filled with darkness, and it looked like a haunted house at first glance. The person sitting on the top seat looked at the direction of the door without moving, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and those eyes were so fierce that one couldn't help but tremble. .

Chen Yan forced a smile in the darkness.

"Dad, why don't you turn on the light?"

"Oh..." The man's faint voice came, and the thin air seemed to be torn apart, crushing the heart, "Then you drive."

Chen Yan couldn't help taking a step back, then stretched out his hand and pressed the switch.

pat-

The room suddenly became brighter, the chandelier full of antiquity swayed slightly, and the intricate patterns carved on the solid mahogany furniture bloomed quietly.

When Chen Yan raised his eyes to look over, he happened to see Chen Mo Nian's side face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

My own father is so vicious that most people can't imagine, even Chen Yan has only heard a little - just those hearsay things are enough to imbue himself with a kind of natural fear of this man.

When Chen Yan was thinking this way, Chen Mo Nian suddenly turned his head around. Chen Yan was startled, but saw the man's pale skin shaking in front of him. His black hair was as beautiful as black jade, and slightly longer. With a fair neck, she is really pretty, with a straight nose and slightly pursed lips, just like in memory.

Those dark eyes were as deep as a well, and when you looked at them, it was shocking.

Then Chen Monian turned his head around slowly, he was holding a purple clay teapot, the quality of which made the man's skin fairer - it could even be said to be pale.

Chen Yan couldn't help taking a breath.

In the corner, a pair of black and white eyes stared straight at him. It was a child with red lips and white teeth, and black hair as smooth and beautiful as sandalwood.

"This is your brother."

Chen Monian lowered his eyes and blew into the teacup. The man's black hair fell down from his forehead, covering most of his face.

There seemed to be an extra layer of mist in front of Chen Yan, and then he saw that somewhat familiar boy walking in front of him.

"Say, what's a good name?"

Chen Yan's fingertips trembled slightly.

"Or... just call Chen Mo, and it's always good to talk less..."

Chen Mo Nian raised the corners of his mouth as if thinking of something, then he stared straight at the Chen Yan who was still on the side in a daze, as if he didn't have any self-consciousness.

Repeated in a low voice.

"This is your brother, take good care of him."

Of course Chen Yan knew that the beautiful child in front of him was his younger brother.

But in Chen Yan's memory, there is absolutely no such thing, even Chen Mo, he only saw it very later.

Definitely not now.

"Dad, of course I will take care of my brother."

Chen Yan's voice was a little dry, and the weird atmosphere in the room almost suffocated him. He wanted to reach out and touch Chen Mo's head, but stopped halfway.

Because just at this time, Chen Mo raised his head to look at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an inexplicable streamer flashing in his eyes, like bright stars shining in the dark night.

There is no innocent child in the Chen family.

Even ten-year-old children are like this.

"I heard you were sick a few days ago?"

Chen Monian didn't seem to notice the weird aura of the two brothers in front of him at all, he just spoke alone, his eyes swept over like eagles.

The black satin covered his body, making his skin as white as paper.

"It's all good now."

Chen Yan lowered his head and answered slowly, the little boy standing beside him suddenly grinned at him...

Chen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

For this younger brother, this is what he remembers—extreme indifference to human feelings, perhaps Chen Zi is right——

"If I don't kill him today, then we will be the ones who suffer in the future."

"...Is that so?"

Chen Mo Nian raised his hand slightly, and then said as if very casually: "Your brother is coming soon, as soon as he arrives, you ask him to come see me."

"Yes... Father."

Chen Yan just wanted to get out of this extremely depressing room, but who knew that Chen Mo who was smiling at him just now stretched out his hand again, grabbing the corner of Chen Yan's clothes...

He called out in a low voice.

"elder brother……"

It was an immature child's voice, cutting through the stagnant air, but leaving behind a thick whiteness.

Chen Yan only felt his back tighten, and then he heard Chen Monian who was sitting on it suddenly snort coldly.

"He is very kind to you."

"..." Chen Yan didn't know what to answer for a moment. In his previous life, Chen Mo Nian didn't take him very seriously. He didn't expect to face such a scene when he came back to life in this life.

But he clearly understood that the two people in front of him would turn into two corpses in ten years' time.

...but whatever.

Chen Yan's eyes fell on the little hand that was still clutching the corner of his clothes.

He wants to save his brother.

The door was suddenly pushed open again, making a harsh creaking sound, Chen Yan's brows twitched, such a person who is not afraid of death... only in his memory...but...

Sure enough, when Chen Yan turned his head away, he saw a pair of amber pupils with upturned peach eyes.

Those eyes seemed to pause slightly when they saw him, and then moved away quickly, so fast that Chen Yan almost thought it was an illusion.

In his previous life, Chen Yan always felt that the reason why Chen Mo Nian was not close to him was because he was too dull.

And the reason why Chen Mo Nian is not close to Chen Zi... Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Chen Monian has been wondering whether Chen Zi is his own.

Speaking of the facial features, but looking carefully, they don't look alike at all, and even their temperament and temperament are not compatible.

Chen Zi's mother was the wife of Chen Mo Nian's matchmaker. Everyone knew that Chen Mo Nian's fortune in the early years was actually due to Chen Zi's mother's dowry.

However, Chen Zi's mother was a wild woman by nature, and some servants even rumored that Chen Zi's mother was actually strangled to death by Chen Mo Nian, because Chen Mo Nian broke through her stealing a man outside, that's why she appeared. So many things happened.

But according to legend, no one dared to ask for proof, but every time Chen Yan saw Chen Monian's delicate and beautiful hands, he would tremble for no reason.

"Dad, I'm back."

Chen Zi opened his mouth to speak, but there was no hint of respect.

Chen Monian put the teacup on the table, his eagle-like eyes slowly flicked across Chen Zi's body, and then let out a low smile with unknown meaning.

He said.

"You still remember to come back."

His voice was low and murmured like a lover, but it was terribly cold to Chen Yan's ears.

The sun was shining on the gray wall, and the father and son on the opposite side stood together silently facing each other.Chen Yan suddenly realized that Chen Zi's appearance was somewhat similar to Chen Monian's, no... not just similar, but the exact same posture that seemed to come out of his bones, that somewhat languid but cold and gorgeous temperament, but Chen Zi At the end of the year, there was already a faint aura of a superior person, which turned that beauty into coldness.

"..."

"But it's good to be back."

"Your brother was sick a few days ago, today is just right, you take him out to play."

"What are you playing for?" Chen Zi suddenly replied, his tone was slightly joking, but it was not obvious, it sounded like a mockery to people's ears, "Take him to play with guns?"

"..."

The teacup in Chen Monian's hand suddenly made a crisp knocking sound, and then...

All fell silent.

"I'm sleepy, you all go down."

Then Chen Mo Nian's eyes paused for a moment on Chen Yan, and then turned away.

Chen Yan looked at Chen Mo, who was still tugging at the corner of his clothes, and Chen Zi, who was standing aside and smiling at him, and was speechless for a moment.

After reliving his whole life, he was still so aggrieved.

The author has something to say:

-introduce.

Father - Chen Monian.

Brother - Chen Zi.

Protagonist - Chen Yan.

Younger brother - Chen Mo.

So this article is also called, Chen Chen Chen Chen of Rebirth.