The white moonlight of the paranoid male protagonist is reborn

Jiang Chaoyun watched the boy who was a few years younger than him walk away, and finally found his voice, "...What do you mean by that?"

Han Jiangmu said, "Do you want to follow up and have a look?"

Jiang Chaoyun didn't answer him, but his raised foot had already told him the answer.

The two of them kept a short distance from the boy, and finally in a more remote place, the boy stopped and knocked lightly on a wooden door.

Soon, the door opened, and a woman came out, touched the boy's head, and pulled him in.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Chaoyun made a small mark on the wall with his fingers, "... who is he?"

Han Jiangmu said: "The young master already knows it in his heart, doesn't he?"

Jiang Chaoyun pursed his lips, glared at him, turned and left.

Han Jiangmu stood where he was, watching him walk away. As he expected, Jiang Chaoyun quickly turned his head and walked up to him, suppressing his emotions and asking, "How to get out!?"

Han Jiangmu's eyes fell on his face, and seeing his red eye circles, he didn't say anything, and walked over to him to lead him the way.

Jiang Chaoyun sniffed, but did not show any strangeness in front of Han Jiangmu.

The young man's appearance is already ironclad evidence, and Jiang Chaoyun cannot be disbelieved.

But what he couldn't understand was that Jiang Zuoling had always kept himself clean and hadn't even had a concubine for so many years. Why did such a big illegitimate child suddenly appear?

And looking at the situation, it's probably the outer room, which is the worst situation. At least the concubine can still be half the master, but the outer room is really... worse than the maid.

Jiang Chaoyun's mind was in chaos, he wanted to know, does Jiang Lin know?Did she know that Jiang Zuoling kept a mate outside?

In fact, those with a slightly more upright family style would not raise an outside room. It would be a joke for no reason. If he is alone, let people praise him for his deep love with Jiang Lin and his wife, while hiding in the golden house outside, then the nature becomes very bad.

Jiang Chaoyun has also been affected by the feelings of his parents in these years. Many times he thought that if he had a good body, he would have a couple for the rest of his life, and he would not have several concubines like two and three.

And now, he felt that Jiang Zuoling's tall image in his mind was immediately half shorter.

There was also a son who looked a few years younger than him in that outer room, which meant that Jiang Zuoling had lied to them for more than ten years.

So, does Jiang Lin know?

Jiang Chaoyun felt very uncomfortable, both sad and disappointed.

He returned to the Jiang Mansion in a daze, and Bi Xin had been guarding the door. Seeing him coming back, she hurried up to meet him. Seeing that Jiang Chaoyun's eyes were red, she nervously asked Jiang Chaoyun a few words, and then couldn't help but get angry at Han Jiangmu, " Cold Nursing Academy, how can you take the young master to run casually, if something happens, can you afford it?!"

Jing Rou said from the side: "Okay, Bi Xin, the young master is back, why are you getting angry at the Nursing Hospital?"

Bi Xin said angrily: "Sister Jingrou, what time is it! He took the young master outside for more than an hour, can the young master's body take it?!"

Jing Ju said: "Do you see that the young master has come back well? If you make such a fuss, you will scare the young master instead."

Bixin saw Jingrou staring at Han Jiangmu without looking at Jiang Chaoyun, and couldn't help but spit in her heart.

Jingrou said to Han Huyuan: "That girl Bixin has a frizzy temper, Han Huyuan, don't take her words at ease, with you here, how could something happen to the young master?"

Han Huyuan lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, so he ignored Jingrou at all.Jingrou didn't get a response, so she paused in embarrassment, paused, and said, "Okay, come in quickly."

Han Jiangmu sent Jiang Chaoyun back to the yard. When he reached the door, Jiang Chaoyun stood still, turned his head, and said to Han Jiangmu in a fierce tone: "You are not allowed to say what happened today!"

Han Jiangmu looked into his eyes and said, "Okay."

When Jiang Chaoyun returned to the room, he was distraught.

Bi Xin asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you, young master?"

Jiang Chaoyun said perfunctorily, "It's nothing."

But he was really flustered in his heart. After sitting for a long time, after he stabilized his mood, he asked Bi Xin to invite Han Jiangmu over.

Bixin intuitively felt that Jiang Chaoyun's concern had something to do with Han Jiangmu, so she didn't say much, she got up and went out to call Han Jiangmu, and then went to Jiang Lin's yard by herself.

Hearing Bi Xin's words, Jiang Lin frowned subconsciously, and stood up again, but not long after, she sat down again and said in a low voice, "I'll go see him later."

On the other side, Jiang Chaoyun grabbed the soft fabric on his knees, hesitant to speak, and after a while, he asked, "Is that child really my father's son?"

Han Jiangmu said: "Yes, and he is only two years younger than you."

Jiang Chaoyun was taken aback for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he bent down subconsciously and retched.

Han Jiangmu handed him a handkerchief, but Jiang Chaoyun pushed it away, pulled out his own handkerchief in a panic, and wiped the acid water from his mouth indiscriminately.

In fact, he had memories very early. Because of the congenital deficiency caused by premature birth, Jiang Lin took care of him until he was five years old. At this time, Jiang Zuoling often appeared, doting on him very much, and always bringing him many things. Play around with him like a loving father, and give him a big horse to ride.

But when he acted like a loving father in front of him, he also raised a son outside with another woman.

Jiang Chaoyun suddenly felt very sick.

Han Jiangmu looked at his face, and there was a faint light in his eyes. He always thought that he was a weak young master. When he found this clue at Wujiu, he considered whether to tell him , and finally made the decision to inform him.

At first, he may have misread the person.

Han Jiangmu lowered his eyes, and said deliberately: "But it's not uncommon for men to have outside rooms. Don't worry, young master, maybe your father can bring them into the house to keep you company."

Jiang Chaoyun glared at him with red eyes, dropped the veil, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I let him take people in?"

Han Jiangmu said: "After all, he is your brother."

Jiang Chaoyun patted the table angrily, but because the palm of his hand was too tender, the reverse force generated by the slap on the table made him hiss, and the other hand quickly squeezed that hand to relieve the pain .

From Han Jiangmu's perspective, Jiang Chaoyun's five red fingertips could be seen.

Also too delicate.

Such a faint thought slipped through Han Jiangmu's mind, and he stretched out his hand to him on the face, and said in a low tone, "Let me see."

Jiang Chaoyun turned to him sideways and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Han Jiangmu withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Master, are you angry?"

Jiang Chaoyun subconsciously yelled at him, "You want me to be angry too?"

Han Jiangmu stopped talking.

Jiang Chaoyun muttered after a while: "Don't you think a man should be devoted to his wife?"

Han Jiangmu said, "Master, isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Jiang Chaoyun's heart choked, and he said, "It's normal, but..."

He couldn't tell why, so when he went to look at Han Jiangmu again, he saw that the corners of his lips seemed to be slightly raised, embellished with a little smile, and had such a deceptive taste, which made Jiang Chaoyun feel a little annoyed inexplicably Come on, he started talking nonsense: "I don't like him looking for other women, that's disappointing my mother, and other children... I don't like it either! Because he is in better health than me, I will be jealous of him, my father Bring their mother and son into the mansion, if I die, my mother will have no heirs, and she will definitely be bullied in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Jiangmu's face changed slightly, and the corners of his slightly raised lips fell, his voice was very cold, "What nonsense is the young master talking about? Die? Then say such unlucky words—"

He paused, and continued: "I peeled Xiaobao's skin to make a scarf for the young master."

Jiang Chaoyun shouted: "No! That's my dog!"

Han Jiangmu said, "I bought that, young master."

Jiang Chaoyun couldn't help but slapped the table again—as if this would make him more courageous to face Han Jiang Mu Neng, "You've already given it to me, it's mine!"

At this time, Han Jiangmu was the first to grab Jiang Chaoyun's hand that was about to slap the table, "Master, have you not hurt enough?"

Jiang Chaoyun's hand was held tightly by him, and he could feel some scratchy calluses on his palm. He was taller than him, and his hands were much bigger, so he could wrap his hands completely in his palms.

Such close physical contact, even the scorching temperature in Han Jiangmu's palm can be transmitted to his heart through his palm, like soft water grass gently passing his heart, a little itchy, also made Jiang Chaoyun feel Some indescribably flustered, his voice stammered, "You, you let go, how can you touch me!"

After hearing this, Han Jiangmu let go of his hand, his dark eyes looked a little brighter against the light coming in from the window, and when he looked at people, he showed [-] out of [-] concentration, "Young master, how dare you say that?" Is it dead or not?"

When Jiang Chaoyun heard this, his nose was sour, and he almost cried, but he held back and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

Han Jiangmu lost his voice, and said after a while: "Master, would you be happy if they all died?"

Jiang Chaoyun was taken aback, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Han Jiangmu approached him, his handsome face revealed a cold indifference, "If the young master is angry, how about I kill them for the young master?"

Looking into his eyes, Jiang Chaoyun knew that he was not joking, and suddenly froze.