you are my baby [rebirth]

Just this morning, Qin Moyang and Wei Chengbai finally got free, and the two discussed going to the film crew invested by Qin's investment.

There was a supporting actress in the crew, who was Qin Moxun's favorite actress, so she volunteered to go there with her brothers.

At noon, Qin Moyang invited the crew members to have dinner at a nearby hotel.

Most of the crew were having fun, and the atmosphere was very lively. Halfway through, the actors took turns to toast. Qin Moyang and Wei Chengbai didn't drink much, but Qin Moxun drank a lot.

If it was normal, his brother would never allow him to drink like this outside.

But Qin Moyang seems to be in a good mood today, so he is more indulgent to him than usual, and the actress he likes is so enthusiastic, she keeps joking and clinking glasses with him, and he drinks too much before he knows it up.

When he woke up, he was lying in his bedroom.

There was no light on in the bedroom, it was very dark, he was driven by alcohol to have a splitting headache, and for a moment he couldn't tell what night it was.

After reflecting for a while, he remembered that his family had a banquet at the imperial court tonight.

How could he not attend the banquet at his own house?

Qin Mo turned on the light, staggered out of bed, and found his mobile phone in his coat pocket.

The phone didn't know when it ran out of battery, and the screen was black. He found a charger to charge it up, and poured himself a glass of water.

When he sat down and turned on the phone again, he found that there were dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone, most of which were from Chen Bing, Sun Chenle and those people who usually hang out with him.

Qin Moxun frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

He called Chen Bing back, and waited for a while before answering. Before he could speak, Chen Bing babbled a lot.

Qin Moxun didn't understand the first time, until Chen Bing said it the second time...

Qin Moxun listened in a daze, alcohol was ruining his body, and his world was cracking and collapsing bit by bit amidst his non-stop beeping.

It turned out that his mother, elder brother, and the eldest brother of the Wei family all abandoned him to meet that Jiang Suifeng, and that Jiang Suifeng was none other than the Jiang Suifeng who had been dangling in front of them all the time.

They kept him under wraps and nothing was revealed.

Especially his mother, she loved him so much, how could she keep this matter secret and not tell him a word?

Also, Chen Bing said that Jiang Suifeng was born by his mother, and said what was said on the Internet, put his mother's shit, if Jiang Suifeng was born by his mother, then who is he?

Qin Moxun had a splitting headache and couldn't figure out what to do, but the fear of being left behind swept across his heart quite bluntly.

He turned on the Internet and saw that this matter had already been raging.

There is a video of his elder brother speaking on the Internet, and he can hear every word clearly.

And the speculation of netizens made him feel cold all over his body, like falling into an ice cave.

"Jiang Suifeng is his own, so that can only mean that Qin Moxun, who is the same age, is not his own?"

This sentence kept circling in his mind. He thought of the pictures on the Internet of Jiang Suifeng leaning over to talk with his mother, so close, he didn't dare to look at any more, and got up to go to the imperial court to ask for clarification.

But when he opened the door, he realized that there was someone guarding his door.

The other party was a stranger with a very tall figure. When he saw him open the door, he stopped a step forward, and said to him forcefully and respectfully: "Second Young Master, First Young Master and Madam have ordered you to stay at home tonight."

Qin Moxun went crazy and forced his way several times, but he couldn't get out even a single step.

His bedroom is on the third floor, and the windows are equipped with anti-theft windows. It is unrealistic to go out through the windows.

He turned anxiously around a few times, and finally his eyes fell on the fruit knife under the coffee table and the vase next to it.

After several times of forced entry, he had already roughly estimated where the person at the door usually stood, so this time, he opened the door and stabbed hard without wasting any time to take a look.

His speed was very fast, and the opponent obviously didn't expect him to be able to do this, so he was stabbed in the waist and abdomen by accident.

Qin Moxun's eyes were reddened by hatred, and he smashed the vase down while the other party bent over in pain.

His knife didn't stab deeply, because the man grabbed his wrist at the critical moment.

What really made the other party unbearable was the drop of the vase.

In order to prevent the other party from calling and tipping off the news, he dragged him into his bedroom, tied him up, and sealed his mouth with tape before he came out.

In the taxi, he was shaking all the way.

This blow was too sudden and cruel to him, and all his hatred was focused on Jiang Suifeng who took everything away from him.

The lights in the banquet hall were very dim at the moment, and most people had brought some wine, but no one noticed him at first.

Until he saw the man lying on his mother's lap, and his mother rubbed his temples lovingly with eyes full of love, the hatred and fear of being betrayed, robbed, and abandoned all followed him. The hot blood rushed to the top of his head, making him lose his mind in an instant.

He not only hated Jiang Suifeng, but also hated his mother.

Humans may be such an animal. It doesn't matter how much they don't care about themselves, but once people who treat themselves well don't care about themselves, they will easily arouse resentment.

He hated why his mother gave her love to others. For him, this was undoubtedly the worst kind of betrayal.

Dominated by hatred, he secretly took out the fruit knife hidden in his pocket.

But a scream woke him up, and his heart skipped a beat in fright, the hot blood rushing to his head also fell down, and the hand holding the knife panicked was put into his pocket.

After all, he is the only one who has been pampered and loved since he was a child. In the past, even if he did some ridiculous things, he relied on his family's influence, but now he feels alone, and he can't make ends meet no matter what.

The lights came on, and there were familiar faces all around.

Some are elders whom he is usually slightly afraid of, some are those peers who support him and support him, and some are not very good at confronting him. Everyone looks at him with delicate and surprised expressions.

In a daze, he couldn't see his mother and Jiang Suifeng anymore, because Lu Xiye blocked his sight.

Lu Xiye looked at him calmly, with a hint of coercion, but not so strong that it made people feel rebellious.

"Mo Xun," he said softly, reaching out to him: "Take out your hand."

Qin Moxun's hands trembled, he clenched the heated fruit knife in his pocket, and swallowed panting.

Lu Xiye took a step forward, and said in a tone of encouragement under pressure, "Take it out."

When he said "take it out" for the first time, Qin Moyan's expression behind him suddenly became serious.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Xiye, and his back was still calm and calm, not in a hurry.

But he still looked at Gu Qingrong.

Gu Qingrong obviously understood his thoughts. As soon as she grasped his hand, there was a look of pleading in her eyes, and her expression was very firm: "You will only anger him if you go, I will go."

"Auntie is right," Wei Chengbai also rushed over at this time, he put his hand on Qin Moyan's shoulder, and nodded to Gu Qingrong: "Auntie, I'll take care of him."

Gu Qingrong nodded and stood up.

Lu Xiye's tone and actions had an irresistible force.

Qin Moxun was pushed harder and harder by him, and the dark hatred in his eyes almost overflowed. He also hated Lu Xiye very much, but besides hating, he seemed to be even more afraid of him.

The familiar faces of these familiar people pulled him back to the real world, and he knew exactly what the consequences would be if he hurt Lu Xiye.

Let's not talk about whether the Qin family will protect him now, even if they really will, if Lu Xiye is more serious, they may not be able to protect him with all the strength of the Qin family.

"A Xun." At this moment, Gu Qingrong came out from behind Lu Xiye.

Her expression remained the same as before, except that his expression was slightly more serious.

Qin Moxun looked at her, the circles of his eyes turned red immediately, he choked up and called her: "Mom."

The next moment, his wrist was grabbed.

Lucino's hand clamped him like iron pliers, and his other hand reached into his pocket, and took out the fruit knife.

He didn't let too many people see, he turned slightly sideways and handed the fruit knife to Gu Qingrong.

"Mom," Qin Moxun choked up, "I didn't want to hurt anyone."

Gu Qingrong walked over step by step, raised her hand to stroke his hair comfortingly: "I know."

"Mom," Qin Moxun couldn't control his emotions after being comforted. He cried bitterly and hugged Gu Qingrong: "Do you want me anymore?"

"No one wants you." Gu Qingrong said.

Gu Qingrong has never said much, but she must practice what she says.

Qin Moxun finally relaxed when he heard the words, hugging his mother with snot and tears streaming down his face, he couldn't care less about losing face anymore.

Lu Xiye then turned to look at Qin Moyan, but saw Wei Chengbai protecting him.

Qin Moxun was one of the problems left over from history, and it was also one of the reasons why he didn't want Qin Moyan to go back.

But he knew that Qin Moyan would not listen to him, and he had no right to tell him what to do.

At this time, Qin Moyang, who had just gone to another banquet hall to greet his acquaintances, also rushed back.

As he walked forward quickly, he listened to the explanation of the imperial security personnel.

Seeing Qin Moyang's return, Lu Xiye prepared to leave.

He told Lin Jun, walked over again, and asked Qin Moyan through Wei Chengbai: "Can I take a step to say something?"

Qin Moyan nodded, stood up without saying a word, and followed him to the tall green plants at the entrance of the banquet hall.

The green plants almost extend to the roof, and the scattered branches and leaves create a shadow, which is quiet and hidden.

Qin Moyan stood against the wall, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Xiye.

The light came in through the gaps in the green plants, mottled on Qin Moyan's face, making that face look confused and distant.

He looked at Lu Xiye for a while, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared, but the eyes were complicated, and there was a little helpless fragility in the shaded place.

Lu Xiye was also looking at him, as if he wanted to engrave this kind of him firmly in his heart, his eyes were focused and recognized.

The initial shock and sadness tonight had already dissipated in his heart after going through a turmoil.

He looked at Qin Moyan, thinking of this name, as if he had returned to the past, the moment when their story was not yet broken.

It should be cherished.

In the past so many years, he has imagined countless times that it would be great if Qin Moyan could come back again. As long as he can come back, he is willing to pay any price.

What are these things tonight?

Qin Moyan didn't like him, probably because he wasn't good enough.

Just a little better.

He couldn't bear Qin Moyan's gaze, so he raised his hand and stroked the top of his hair, smoothing out the few strands of hair that he had curled up in Mrs. Qin's arms.

"When you go back to Qin's house, remember to lock the door when you go to bed at night." He reminded: "Be careful when eating."

Qin Moyan pursed his lips and looked up at him intently.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Xiye smiled: "It looks good?"

"Thank you," Qin Moyan said softly, and then added: "Why are you..."

"Why me?" Lu Xiye looked down at him: "Why don't you know?"

Qin Moyan's eyelashes blinked, he lowered his head, and frowned in confusion.

"Mo Yan, are you ready?" Wei Chengbai's voice came from outside Lu Zhi, calm and steady: "Auntie is looking for you."

Qin Moyan glanced at Lu Xiye again, bent over and walked out.

Lu Xiye came out after him, but he didn't go in again, but said goodbye to Qin Moyan and Wei Chengbai at the door, turned and left the banquet hall.

That night, Qin Moyan returned to the Qin family.

The living room was brightly lit, but the atmosphere was dull.

Qin Moyang and Qin Moxun talked for a long time, and Qin Moxun finally calmed down a bit.

Fortunately, the injured security personnel were not seriously injured.

"I didn't tell you in advance, it was my suggestion." Qin Moyang said.

"Why?" Qin Moxun asked excitedly, "Are you afraid that I will make trouble?"

"Can you stop making trouble?" Qin Moyang asked back.

"But my things were robbed," Qin Moxun argued fiercely, "Don't tell me I don't have the right to know?"

"Whose things were robbed by whom?" Qin Moyang asked with a serious expression: Ah Xun, you are no longer a child.

Qin Moxun was stunned for a moment, speechless and speechless.

"You are the second young master of the Qin family, and no one says they don't want you," Qin Moyang lowered his voice a little: "Jiang Ying's mistakes, my mother and I, and Xiao Yan will not hold you accountable, but what does Xiao Yan have? Wrong? If something like this happens again today, I can only send you abroad."

Qin Moxun's fists were tightly clenched, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

"You should know how much mom loves you, but mom will love Xiaoyan just as much, or even more, because he has lost so much, and all of us are sorry for him," Qin Moyang looked at him with a single word A meal: "No one robbed you, someone deprived him of something."

This kind of thing was really a big blow to Qin Moxun, Qin Moyang originally planned to tell him slowly.

But today he went to the imperial court with a knife, so he had to pay attention to it.

Instead of cutting the noodles with a blunt knife, he felt that it would be better to take advantage of the situation and say what should be said together.

"Why did your father give you the name Moxun back then?" Qin Moyang said, "It was to find another child of the Qin family. If Jiang Ying took you away, the father and mother would also find you back. .”

Qin Moxun took a deep breath, ever since he knew the meaning of his name, he never liked this name.

"We discussed before that half of the Qin family's property belongs to the mother, so it will not be distributed to Mo Yan, and the half of the father's side will be divided into three shares. We each have one share, that is, he can only get the Qin family's property. One-sixth of the total." Qin Moyang said: "This distribution method is still valid now, but you will be the one who will get one-sixth in the future. Do you have any objections?"

This method of distribution was agreed a long time ago, and at that time Qin Moxun insisted not to give the illegitimate child a cent.

One-sixth of the Qin family's property is actually huge enough. For anyone, it is enough to live a decent life.

But for Qin Moxun, the gap is too big.

Whether it is love or family property, it is the same, and it no longer belongs to him alone.

Qin Moyan sat on the sofa without saying a word.

It wasn't until their conversation came to an end that he suddenly said to Qin Moxun: "I will go to see Jiang Ying tomorrow. If you have time, you can go there together."

"She is your mother, not my mother." Qin Moxun raised his eyes suddenly, looked at him angrily and hostilely, and hissed, "That kind of bitch is not worthy of being my mother."

Qin Moyan looked at him quietly for a moment, and then said: "You still have a lot of time to think about it. If you still don't want to recognize her when the time comes, you can tell her yourself."

Qin Mo stood up slowly, turned around and went upstairs.

After he went up, Qin Moyang rubbed his forehead wearily: "He's spoiled."

Qin Moyan smiled, but his words were very blunt: "Not necessarily, maybe it's genetic."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs.

In this life, his bedroom is still that one.

The familiar furnishings and bedding colors gave him the illusion that he had never left.

He pulled his backpack over and took out a sugar bowl from it. The original snowflake crisps in it had been eaten up long ago. He just took the sugar bowl to the store to buy the second snowflake crisps today.

He thought of Lu Xiye again, everything he experienced with him today turned into a slow motion, playing back in front of his eyes bit by bit.

Lu Xiye's hurt eyes, Lu Xiye's back standing in front of him, the way Lu Xiye and that boy walked over together, the tone and expression of Lu Xiye when he said "Why me, don't you know?"...

Lu Xiye is really incomprehensible, even if he lives two lifetimes, he still can't see through a 20-year-old Lu Xiye.

In fact, he didn't come back to love Lu Xiye again, because this time, he wanted to love himself more.

But in the end, he inevitably fell in love with Lu Xiye.

Even if it can be resisted, it cannot be stopped.