My Bai Yueguang and I became rivals in love

The method of sacrificing reputation that Xu Wushi mentioned is also very simple.

As long as Li Ding entrusts someone to release the news, saying that he had an accident after his late wife became pregnant with Li Yi, he has completely lost his sexual function.

Xu Wushi will solve the rest with all his strength.

Jiang's father was skeptical about his help, and asked his request before putting it into action.

"What do you want in return?"

Xu Wushi glanced at Jiang Che who was sitting on the bench trying to contact Jiang Yu with his mobile phone, and the corners of his lips subconsciously curled into a gentle arc, "No other request,"

"I hope you will give me Jiang Che after this is done."

Although he had made psychological preparations long ago, when he heard Xu Wushi really express his desire, Jiang's father was still so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"What do you think my son is, a commodity for sale? You can have it if you want it?"

The smile on Xu Wushi's lips didn't decrease but increased, "If Jiang Che is something that can be bought with money, I will buy him even if I lose everything."

"Uncle Jiang, what I said is literally. After all, you are Jiang Che's father, and the blood relationship is unbroken, but I hope you will not interfere with his feelings and choices."

Seeing Jiang's father frowned and seemed unwilling to give in, Xu Wushi had no choice but to remind him from another angle, "Jiang Che was raised by you, and his temper has long been settled."

"Even if you oppose me today, there will still be other men in the future,"

"Jiang Che won't compromise on this matter, otherwise he wouldn't risk having his legs broken and ask you to accept his sexual orientation,"

"You spoiled him so much in the past because he looked more like the dead Mrs. Jiang than Jiang Yu,"

"Life needs to be extended, but it doesn't have to be extended by having children."

Jiang's father had to admit that Xu Wushi was more suitable to be an excellent speaker than an actor, a speaker who could brainwash people anytime and anywhere.

"You investigated me."

Faced with Jiang's father's determined questioning, Xu Wushi did not panic at all, but replied with a smile: "I like Jiang Che very much, and I am just trying my best to remove the obstacles for us to be together."

The emotion in Jiang's father's eyes sank two points, and he couldn't say that he was happy or angry.

His gaze was like a sharp blade quenched with cold light, wanting to break through Xu Wushi's perfect and gentle skin, to see what kind of soul he hides underneath.

Jiang Che couldn't get in touch with Jiang Yu, so he put his face on his face in boredom, and when he turned his head, he saw Xu Wushi finished talking with Jiang's father and was walking towards him.

"Go home." Xu Wushi patted his head and said.

Jiang Che leaned his neck back and glanced past him at Father Jiang standing by the window.

Seeing that although the other party was frowning, but there seemed to be no blame on his face, he got up and left with Xu Wushi.

The gossip that Li Ding was unable to give birth to a child seemed to have grown wings, and quickly spread throughout City B.

Jiang Che, biting an unlit cigarette, sat in the car shrouded in darkness and observed the entrances and exits of residents in the community.

Recently, Xu Wushi suddenly asked him to quit smoking. He couldn't quit, and he was caught secretly smoking several times.

Jiang Che didn't want to die unexpectedly at a young age, so he had to smell the smoke to continue his life when he wanted to smoke.

After looking intently for a while, he couldn't find the target person. He rubbed his neck and asked, "Are you sure that the bartender who had an affair with Uncle Li lives in this community?"

Xu Wushi picked up the thermos cup placed between the seats, unscrewed it and handed it to his lips, "Well, I guess I was frightened by Li Ding's inhumane things, so this point hasn't come out yet. "

Jiang Che took a sip from the rim of the cup and found that it was sweet and slightly warm, "What is this?"

"Honeysuckle tea can nourish the liver and improve eyesight."

Xu Wushi went out early and returned late these few days, and Jiang Che also stayed up for two nights, his double eyelids became triple eyelids, and he still looked like he couldn't get enough sleep during the day.

"Then you should drink some too." Like a child generously sharing snacks, Jiang Che pushed the cup towards Xu Wushi.

Xu Wushi took a few sips, as if he had seen something, he picked up the camera with one hand, and took several photos at the entrance of the community.

Jiang Che waited quietly for him to finish the filming, and then went up to watch together.

In the photo, there is a man and a woman, both in their 50s and [-]s, and their facial contours and body shapes are clearly photographed.

Jiang Che had seen the photo of the girl accompanying the wine on the Internet before, because the other party's surname was rare, so he still had a little impression.

Lifting his index finger, he pointed at the man next to the wine girl, and Jiang Che asked, "Is this Xian Yuhua's lover?"

Xian Yuhua was the name of the hostess.

Xu Wushi shook his head, flipped through the photos he took while pressing the front and back buttons with his thumb, "He is Xian Yuhua's younger brother, Xian Jun."

Jiang Che felt that the name sounded more familiar. He looked at the man's face and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone to search.

There is no social news, but there is entertainment news.

[Madden!Canhe CEO Xian Jun Yacht night party for young girls, suspected to be a concubine election party for three days and two nights! 】

The name is right, and the appearance is right.

Jiang Che scrolled down, and suddenly saw a more familiar name, "Xu Simeng?"

He turned his head to look at Xu Wushi with some surprise, "So Xian Jun is yours..."

"Little uncle."

Xu Wushi put the camera on the glove box, then turned on the navigation and started the engine.

Jiang Che blinked, and quickly connected all the known information together, "So, because you know Xian Yuhua, you are so sure that her child is not Uncle Li's biological son."

Seeing that Jiang Che had guessed it, Xu Wushi patted his head in praise, "I'm not very familiar, but when she had a relationship with Li Ding and found out that she was pregnant, she once came to ask Xian Jun for help."

"Later, the child was not kept, and Li Ding insisted that there was only one time between them, so I was sure that the paternity test was fake."

No matter how powerful Xian Yuhua is, she is just an ordinary middle-aged woman in a small city, and it doesn't matter if she has no connections.

It was precisely because of this stereotype that when she took out the paternity test, no one doubted the authenticity of the report.

But if Xian Jun also got involved, then the nature of the whole matter would be different.

Xian Jun is rich and powerful, so it is not difficult to tamper with a paternity test.

But the strange thing is, why did he help Xian Yuhua to snatch the shares of the Li family.

Jiang Che thought about this question all the time when he went home but never understood it.

Xu Wushi put the glasses and mask that he took off on the locker in the entrance, and then took the camera to the study on the first floor.

Jiang Che absent-mindedly went upstairs to take a shower, and ran down to find someone before drying his hair.

In the study room, only a small lamp on top of the computer desk was turned on.

Under the warm yellow light, Xu Wushi held the mouse with one hand and typed the keyboard with the other, looking extremely focused and serious.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his head, "Did you finish washing?"

Jiang Che nodded, and when he walked over, he only glanced at the page similar to sending emails, and was dragged by Xu Wushi to sit on his lap.

"Why don't you come down after drying off?"

Xu Wushi let go of the mouse, supported his lower back with one hand, and took the towel around his neck with the other hand to wipe his hair.

Jiang Che put one arm on the armrest of the computer chair, raised his fingers, rubbed the corners of Xu Wushi's slightly tired eyes with his fingertips, and said something like a baby: "I want you to wipe it for me."

Xu Wushi slightly tightened his forearm around Jiang Che's lower back, pushed him close to him, then lowered his head to lick that part of his neck that still had some moisture.

Jiang Che obediently let him bite, grabbed the towel with one hand, and asked him, "What were you doing just now?"

Xu Wushi poked one hand in from the hem of his pajamas, kneading Jiang Che's thin and tough abdominal muscles with varying degrees of force, "sort out the things I've photographed in the past few days,"

"Xian Yuhua believed the gossip about Li Ding's infertility, and asked Xian Jun to discuss countermeasures."

"Xian Jun went to the appraisal office twice, and I asked Zhou Yan to take a sample from the previous appraisal. Whose child do you think the illegitimate child is?"

Jiang Che couldn't do two things at once, so he put his hands through Xu Wushi's armpits and hugged him, laying on his shoulders for a while, then said: "...Isn't it yours?"

Xu Wushi smiled briefly, and stroked the back of Jiang Che's neck from top to bottom with his palm.

It's like caressing a tame pet, full of patience and love.

Then slowly dropped a blockbuster, "It belongs to Xian Jun."

Jiang Che was so startled that he straightened up in an instant, "Fuck...an ethical drama?"

Xu Wushi was afraid that he would fall, so he put his arms around his waist instead, and explained: "The child has nothing to do with Xian Yuhua, it was born by the woman Xian Jun raised outside,"

"The month happened to be about the same as that of Xian Yuhua, so Xian Jun used it as a weapon."

Jiang Che turned his head and glanced at the computer, and found that Xu Wushi was really sending an email just now, but the recipient...

"You followed Xian Yuhua and Xian Jun these days, not because of Uncle Li, but because you want to tell your aunt about this illegitimate child?"

Xu Wushi frowned slightly, as if he hated the term "little aunt" extremely.

"Baby,"

Holding Jiang Che's wrist and rubbed the delicate skin on the inside of his forearm, Xu Wushi buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder wearily, and said in a low voice: "Don't call Xu Simeng by 'auntie' in the future, "

"She doesn't deserve it."

Jiang Che rarely heard Xu Wushi describe a person in such an emotional tone, and wanted to ask, but his body suddenly vacated.

Xu Wushi picked him up by holding his buttocks, and walked around the computer desk.

"Come here first today, it's time to sleep with you."

Jiang Che's feet couldn't touch the ground, and he supported Xu Wushi's arm with both hands in a half-bewildered and half-doubtful manner, "...you want to talk about sleeping, right?"

Xu Wushi didn't speak, lowered his head and rubbed the neckline of his loose pajamas with his chin.

The beautifully shaped thin lips kissed lingeringly along the thin and delicate chest, and the voice seemed to be wrapped in moist mist, "I smell the smoke on your body,"

"Baby, you smoke behind my back."

Jiang Che was a little speechless: "I haven't."

Xu Wushi bit the corner of his lips, "I said you have what you have."

"..."