My nemesis brother looks at me very strangely

The black Cayenne slowly stopped on the steps, Jiang Beiyu was helped out of the car by Zhong Hourong, and then followed Zheng Yizhen into the house without saying a word.

The two windows in the living room were opened, the black curtains were slightly swayed by the wind blowing in, and the sunlight fell on the window sill, creating a lively scene.

Zheng Yizheng frowned, and anger instantly climbed up her delicately made-up face, "Whoever allowed you to open the window, go and close the window for me, hurry up!"

The ending sound was slightly sharp, and Jiang Beiyu couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I made my own decision."

After taking the blame for the crime, Zhong Hourong hurriedly ran to close the window.

But Zheng Yizhen didn't think it was enough, he yelled at Zhong Hourong to check all the windows in the whole house, and even ordered him to go to the basement and take wooden boards to seal it up, as if he was afraid that this room would be invaded by some disgusting thing again, and he wished to open the windows inside. The doors and windows that can be entered and exited are sealed.

The harsh sound of the high-heeled shoes stamped on the ground impatiently, Jiang Beiyu frowned slightly when he saw Zheng Yizheng losing his temper.

"I asked Uncle Zhong to open it, it's none of his business..."

Before he could say the word "love", Zheng Yizheng turned around and slapped him across the face.

The long nails scratched the delicate skin of the face, causing fine and hot pain, and the excessive force made Jiang Beiyu's head tilted. As soon as he turned his gaze back, he met Zheng Yizhen's angry and ferocious face,

"Jiang Beiyu! How many times have I told you that the windows cannot be opened, how many times have I told you, don't put your messy things in front of your father, why are you always disobedient, why are you Never compare to Jiang Yi!"

There seemed to be strong anger burning in his eyes, and Zheng Yizheng's high-pitched voice completely changed its tone, becoming sharp and piercing,

"Just because you pushed someone down the mountain, your father asked me how I taught my son! Jiang Beiyu, I have a good relationship with him. If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't be able to kill me!"

Agitated, Zheng Yizhen raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Beiyu's neck, piercing his flesh with her sharp nails, her voice was full of hatred and disappointment,

"Jiang Beiyu! When did you develop a long memory, be able to compare with Jiang Yi, and make your father like you more and look at you more!"

His breath was choked, Jiang Beiyu supported the low table behind him with one hand, and grabbed the back of Zheng Yizheng's hand with the other, his face turned from red to white, and a pair of long, narrow and dark eyes gradually revealed their intensity in this terrifying feeling of suffocation. hatred.

Seeing this, Zhong Hourong, who had been going back and forth, hurriedly stepped forward and tried his best to pull away Zheng Yiqian, who was almost insane.

"Madam, calm down, the young master is going to be strangled to death by you, madam, you will have nothing if the young master dies, madam..."

The reason that was about to collapse was suddenly pulled back by Zhong Hourong's voice. Zheng Yizhen immediately withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted. Seeing Jiang Beiyu, who was panting on the low table with her neck covered, her face pale as paper, she panicked all of a sudden.

"Yes, I'm sorry Xiaoyu, mom, mom didn't mean it, Xiaoyu..."

She wanted to go forward to help her, but Jiang Beiyu brushed her away before she could touch her.

Seeing the deep bruises and fingerprints under Jiang Beiyu's fingers that could not be covered, as well as the clear red and swollen palm prints on his face, Zheng Yiyu was so anxious that she was about to cry, full of self-blame but she took it for granted:

"Mom, mom really didn't mean it. Mom was just too scared. Xiaoyu, mom is doing it for your own good. You must not blame mom. Mom just wants to give you a complete family. You have to understand mom's painstaking efforts. "

Jiang Beiyu didn't speak, his eyes drooped to suppress the hatred and disgust in his eyes, he straightened up while supporting the low table, walked around Zheng Yizhen and went upstairs.

Zheng Yizheng seemed to want to catch up, but Zhong Hourong held her back and persuaded her sincerely,

"Madam, let the young master calm down. You are not in a good condition. Don't you have to discuss with your husband how to solve the young master's matter later? You should do your work first."

Holding her forehead and closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, and within a few breaths, Zheng Yizhen cleared up all the emotions on her face, and glanced at Jiang Beiyu's closed door upstairs, and she gave some worried instructions,

"Take care of the young master, don't let him go out and cause trouble again, I will take him away tomorrow night, I don't want to make any trouble again."

Hearing that Zheng Yizheng was suddenly so anxious to take Jiang Beiyu away, Zhong Hourong couldn't help asking,

"Are you leaving tomorrow night? Didn't you agree to let the young master finish this semester? Ma'am, the young master seems to like D City very much, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Yizheng interrupted him in displeasure,

"I don't care if he likes it or not, Lao Zhong, this is not something you should ask, don't think I don't know what you did behind my back, I will not allow my son to be a pervert who likes men, you understand No?"

"I'm sorry ma'am," Zhong Hourong bowed his head deeply, and responded respectfully, "I understand."

After raising his hand to lock the door, Jiang Beiyu went into the bathroom and took a towel. Just as he was about to wipe his neck, the phone lying in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

It's not his, it's Ning Nanjia who left it with him.

It was an unfamiliar number. He pressed the answer button, and Ning Nanjia's deep and warm voice slowly came from inside.

"are you home yet?"

Before the burning pain in his throat subsided, Jiang Beiyu held the phone, and because his voice was too hoarse, he just let out a soft "um".

But Ning Nanjia seemed to sense something was wrong with him, and asked in a worried tone, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

There was a slight sourness in the eye sockets, Jiang Beiyu wanted to say "it's okay", but when he heard Ning Nanjia's breathing in his ears, and his gentle and caring words, he suddenly felt aggrieved, and said impulsively said,

"Ning Nanjia, I want to see you."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that these words were too weak. Before Ning Nanjia could reply, he answered, "I didn't push Pei Xin down the mountain. I haven't been to that path before."

Ning Nanjia said "Yes", without a trace of doubt in her voice, "I believe you, I will help you find out, and wait for my news."

Jiang Beiyu nodded, and suddenly remembered that Ning Nanjia on the other end of the phone couldn't see her, so she said slowly,

"Then I wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, he endured the pain, closed his eyes and wiped away the dots of blood on his neck, threw the soiled towel into the trash can as he passed by, and skillfully dug out a pile of wounds from the drawer. medicine.

Zheng Yizheng pinched a little deeply, but luckily the skin wasn't broken too badly, and there was no blood to be seen. After applying a little ointment all over, Jiang Beiyu went back to bed and lay down.

After talking on the phone with Jiang Beiyu, Ning Nanjia turned a corner and went back to school, then went straight to Zhang Dongqi's class.

Because a student accidentally fell off a cliff, the school was busy investigating, and almost all the teachers who led the team were called in for questioning. As one of the insiders, Zhang Dongqi explained the situation to the police who came to investigate. Walking down the Academic Affairs Building, he was about to go to the class, but he was blocked by people halfway.

Looking at Ning Nanjia, who was tall and stern, Zhang Dongqi subconsciously took a step back, and asked calmly with a guilty face,

"Ning Nanjia, what do you want to do?"

"What can I do to you?" Ning Nanjia asked after glancing at him impatiently, "Where's your nameplate?"

Frowning suddenly, Zhang Dongqi reflexively followed his words and lowered his head to look at the nameplate hanging on his body. His left chest was empty. There was no nameplate. He pursed his lips and replied quickly without panic:

"I lost it while climbing the mountain, Ning Nanjia, when did you become so nosy?"

"I'm too lazy to meddle in your business."

Walking two steps forward while speaking, Ning Nanjia tilted his head slightly, and his eyes fell on Zhang Dongqi's face. The emotion flowing in his eyes was cold and tyrannical, like a dangerous and ferocious beast.

"I lost it while climbing the mountain, or did I lose it in Pei Xin's hands?"

As if thinking of something, Zhang Dongqi's face suddenly turned pale. Before he could argue, Ning Nanjia said, "Pei Xin is already awake, and she said that you pushed her down, Zhang Dongqi, and she said she would sue you for murder."

The calm expression completely broke down. After all, he was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen. When he heard the word "murder", Zhang Dongqi panicked immediately, and said in an urgent and angry tone:

"It wasn't me. I didn't push her down the mountain. I just wanted to talk to her. She fell down by herself. I didn't do anything at all."

That night he saw Pei Xin standing there alone, the moonlight was so beautiful, and Pei Xin was so pretty, he just wanted to go up and talk to her.

"I told her I liked her, but she rejected me, I was very angry, but I didn't push her, she stepped on a branch on the ground when she walked around me, and she slipped down."

He even wanted to reach out to pull it, but Pei Xin grabbed his clothes and almost dragged him off. He only retreated to protect himself.

"I wanted to save her, but I couldn't."

In a few words, he explained everything that night clearly, Ning Nanjia frowned slightly, but did not let him go,

"Since you didn't push her down, why did you slander Jiang Beiyu?"

It seemed that he had been poked into some dirty thoughts that could not be put on the table, Zhang Dongqi's face turned pale, his eyes dodged for a few seconds, and finally he yelled out,

"It's not because of you! He got close to you. I hate you so much. If you didn't go, I had to let him take the blame."

The first half of the sentence is correct, Ning Nanjia almost thought that Zhang Dongqi had a crush on him, but after hearing him finish the whole sentence, not only felt angry, but also very speechless,

"Just because Jiang Beiyu is close to me? Zhang Dongqi, are you alright? Did I provoke you? I don't do human affairs all day long, just do some beastly deeds..."

Zhang Dongqi was embarrassed by what he said, and he quarreled with him politely,

"If it weren't for you, I would be the one who went to the international competition, and Pei Xin would also like me. You always steal my limelight. You're just a little bastard who likes to fight and commit crimes. Why do all good things happen to you?" superior!"

He was admitted to No. [-] Middle School with the top score in the senior high school entrance examination in City D, but he was overwhelmed by Ning Nanjia everywhere.

Once or twice, even if he gave in generously, he couldn't swallow it if it was too much, especially when he found out that Pei Xin, who had been secretly in love with Ning Nanjia, also liked Ning Nanjia, and rejected him for Ning Nanjia's sake.

Just when he was angry, he saw Ning Nanjia looked at him with the eyes of a fool, touched his mouth up and down, and asked him a question,

"International competition? Just rely on your [-] or [-] points in the competition?"

"...I'm just so mad at you that I'm out of order!"

"Zhang Dongqi, I'm afraid you have the disease of domineering academics."

Ning Nanjia originally thought it was a big hatred, but he didn't expect that Zhang Dongqi was just trying to vent his shameless jealousy. He wanted to be kinder at first, but now, oh, forget it.

He took out his mobile phone, pressed a button, and handed the screen to Zhang Dongqi.

"Pei Xin didn't wake up, I lied to you, but I have recorded everything you said, you should think about what to do."

Knowing that he had been duped, Zhang Dongqi was so angry that his face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth "clucking".

Clenching his fists and was about to go up to grab the phone, Ning Nanjia saw his intentions, raised his wrist and hit his chin hard to push him away. At the same time, he put the phone in his pocket, and then swept away glanced at him,

"Zhang Dongqi, even if those honors don't fall on me, they won't fall on you. For a narrow-minded person like you, Pei Xin didn't like you, which means she has normal aesthetics."

His mouth was scratched a little by his own teeth, Zhang Dongqi swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, although the salty bloody smell did not affect his speech, but he couldn't say a word to refute him.

[The author has something to say]: Jiang Beiyu: Well, my mother is really sick. After all, I think everyone in the world who doesn't like Ning Nanjia is sick.