After the sick top was forced to marry

Seeing him staring at the phone screen motionless, Lin Zijin called him lazily, "What's wrong?"

Pei Ming's face turned cold, he hung up the phone and threw it aside, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

He was enthusiastic just now, but now he looks unhappy, the ghosts believe it's really nothing.

Lin Zijin frowned slightly: "Can you stop acting mysteriously like someone who doesn't do good every day?"

Pei Ming moved his lips. Just as he was about to speak, the mobile phone placed aside rang again.

It's still the same number.

Just as Pei Ming was about to hang up, someone held down his hand.

Lin Zijin raised his chin and ordered him very coldly: "Go."

"But......"

"Whose call scares you like this?" Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm actually quite curious, but if you really don't want to answer, I won't force you."

When he said this, Pei Ming didn't dare to resist too much.

Lin Zijin looked at Pei Ming's face, and only then did he truly feel the joy of "playing hard to get".

The phone rang abruptly by himself, Lin Zijin slowly withdrew his hand holding Pei Ming, and just about to get up and get out of bed, he heard the person behind him whisper: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

The phrase "Mr. Lu" is very alienated and polite, as if he was greeting some business partner.

Lin Zijin glanced at him sideways, a little surprised.

The other party didn't know what to say, and seemed to be very excited. The voice came out directly through the microphone, but some words were still blurred.

"...What does it matter to you whether I go back or not?"

Pei Ming's voice suddenly cooled down, with a bit of unquestionable stubbornness: "You take care of yourself, and Lu Ping, that careless thing, don't let me see him again."

After he finished speaking, he paused, and raised his voice slightly: "You control me? What right do you have to control me? You are the most unfriendly person in the whole world."

He didn't know what he was cursing on the phone, but Pei Ming hung up directly.

Lin Zijin hesitated for a while, then patted Pei Ming's shoulder lightly: "...are you okay?"

Pei Ming took a deep breath, held the corner of his lips, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine, don't worry."

"Is it okay?" Lin Zijin said, "I'm about to cry."

Pei Ming blinked, and wiped his eyes with some doubts: "Crying? I didn't, I..."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were covered with a soft moist heat.

Lin Zijin dropped a kiss on his lips like a dragonfly, and asked softly, "Do you feel better?"

"Brother Lin, do you think I'm particularly pitiful?" Pei Ming asked back while holding his hand.

Poor?

Indeed a bit.

Like a big dog in a bad mood.

But he coughed lightly: "No, what do you have to be pitied?"

"I...didn't I quarrel with someone just now?"

"According to what you say, I have to be pitied every day."

Lin Zijin pulled the pillow up and placed it under his waist: "I just finished arguing with your idiot brother yesterday."

Pei Ming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the five fingers clasping his wrist tightened: "Why is he looking for you?"

"The relationship with Xiao Chen was photographed. It was supposed to be private, but he suddenly regretted halfway and said that we should pay compensation, otherwise it will be exposed on the Internet." Lin Zijin sighed, "It turned out to be a demonstration against me. Yes, I really didn't expect it."

Pei Ming simply sat beside him, his eyes full of tension: "Demonstrating with you? What did he say?"

Lin Zijin glanced at him with a half-smile: "I said you brought other men home to anger your father, is that true?"

Pei Ming's face turned red immediately, and his voice became urgent: "I have never brought anyone home, and I have always only liked you...don't believe me, okay?"

"I don't believe you."

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Lin Zijin slowed down and coaxed, "I just want to ask you and your brother what's going on."

Pei Ming leaned against him, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Lin, if I tell the truth, will you still like me?"

"There are too many times when you don't tell the truth to me," Lin Zijin snorted coldly, "Anyway, I can't do anything with you, just tell me."

***

Pei Ming's parents are both from Yunnan.

Back then, the fathers of the fathers came out of the valley and worked hard together in the capital to achieve results.The two families are family friends, and they even cultivated feelings for the two children.

But in fact Pei Ming's grandfather didn't want his mother to marry his father.

Grandpa spent most of his life away from home and met many people. He could only see the Lu family's son full of nonsense to make people happy, but he didn't have half of his sincerity in it. So he knocked on his silly daughter from time to time, telling her not to say anything. Toffees.

But Pei Ming's mother obviously didn't listen. She used the excuse of going back to Yunnan with Lu Chengze for inspection, but actually quietly obtained a marriage certificate and gave birth to Pei Ming.

Then Lu Chengze used the excuse of going back to Beijing and separated from her in two places. On the surface, it was to maintain the balance between the company's headquarters and branches, but in fact he ran away with someone.

After more than two years, Pei Ming's mother found out about the good deeds that Lu Chengze had done in the capital, took Pei Ming, who had just turned four years old, and killed him.

Pei Ming's childhood was accompanied by family splits and parents' quarrels. Growing up in such a hostile environment, he learned the name "City Mansion" without a teacher. thing.

His mother died of depression. On the day of the burial, the boy blocked the entrance of the mourning hall like an angry lion, and refused to let Lu Chengze go in to see his mother.Although what Lu Chengze did was more or less gossiped in the circle for a while, it was the first time that this kind of embarrassment was brought to the surface.

Lu Chengze was ashamed, and became more and more displeased with Pei Ming, his biological son.Before Pei Ming's mother's first seven days had passed, she quickly brought the new love he found in the capital into the house.

There is also that cheap illegitimate son of Lu Ping.

The grandfather's generation is old, and his grandfather is obsessed with his Go career. He turns a blind eye to the affairs of the younger generation, but remembers that the Lu family has lost money and the Pei family has a lot of money. Rewrote a stroke——

If Lu Chengze wants to inherit all the businesses and inheritances, he must admit that Pei Ming is the sole heir, and he must not marry Lu Ping's mother.

This will spanned between two generations, and the three members of Lu Chengze's family gritted their teeth in hatred.On the contrary, Pei Ming didn't care about all of this at all. He imitated other people's hair dyeing and perming, and hung several strings of gold chains around his neck. Stick to find a place for his "brother".

Lin Zijin interrupted him after hearing this: "Is that how you got those scars?"

Pei Ming was stunned for a moment: "What scar?"

"The time I helped you take a bath before." Lin Zijin looked away and said uncomfortably, "I see that you have scars on your body and the back of your neck, and they are not serious. Are they from that time?"

Pei Ming scratched his head in embarrassment: "Did you watch it so carefully at that time?"

"I was..."

Lin Zijin subconsciously wanted to follow his words, but he stopped talking halfway: "Stop talking about yourself, talk about yourself."

"Yeah, there was a fight at the time."

Pei Ming squinted his eyes, as if he had returned to those youthful and frivolous days, and he still had time to entertain himself: "I was amazing at fighting at that time, from a small follower to a leader, even riding a motorcycle. The windy one, it makes a lot of noise when it starts.”

These little hooligans are at the youngest age. It just so happens that Pei Ming is thoughtful, he worships him like a military advisor, and he does everything according to his wishes.Pei Ming lived up to expectations and avoided numerous police raids for them.

But no matter how thoughtful he was, it was a mature child leading a group of immature children.

This group of unscrupulous teenagers have also been street bullies, but they are limited to their peers, and they are very vulnerable when they meet adult gangsters.

That should be the heaviest injury from the fight.

The child was still a child after all, so he didn't dare to use too much force, and only threatened people with a baseball bat and a water hose, but unexpectedly, there was a group of adults with knives on the opposite side, who suddenly panicked and broke into an army.

Pei Ming guarded a boy who was several years younger than him to escape from the melee, thinking that he could slip away in the chaos, but he didn't want a watermelon knife with a broken blade to come across from behind and cut Pei Ming on the back of the neck amidst the chaos. .

Fortunately, the blade was blunt, otherwise Pei Ming felt that he would have died on the spot.

Seeing the blood, the people around were afraid of causing trouble, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.A group of delinquent teenagers with gaudy dyed hair cried and called an ambulance and sent Pei Ming to the hospital.

His consciousness along the way was quite unclear.

For a while, I thought of my mother, and the few happy days when the two were in Yunnan, but the picture suddenly changed, and it became my father's indifferent eyes when he built a new home, and his despair outside the mourning hall, guarding the entrance and not letting him in. .

The taunting and pity eyes of others pierced towards him like knives. Even though he protected himself tightly with the broken armor, he couldn't resist the shadows of swords and swords coming from all directions.

In the end, he thought a little dazedly, why not just die like this.

It would be best if he bleeds so much that he can't be rescued, and then dies justifiably, so that he will no longer be a thorn in the side of Lu Chengze's new family, nor will he be a hindrance to him from inheriting all his property.

When Pei Ming told these things, his tone was very relaxed, as if what he was saying had nothing to do with him.

Lin Zijin brushed up his broken hair, gently caressed the somewhat hideous scar, and said softly: "At that time, I thought that your scar must have a story."

Pei Ming felt itchy when he touched him: "Are you satisfied with this story?"

Lin Zijin glared at him, then patted his head: "Satisfied? Am I sick?"

After he finished speaking, he stopped, and coughed lightly, trying to cover up: "When will your family be free? I think it's been so long anyway, whether it's a real marriage or a fake marriage, it seems a little inappropriate to see your family again .”

The author has something to say:

In fact, it means that it will be over soon_(:з)∠)_

But there will definitely be a sideshow