The Surrender of End Times Rebirth

But what about his scumbag abilities!Another few hundred years is enough? qaq silently has a desperate feeling of wanting to cry, what the hell is going on...

I went back to my room and took a shower. If the fever persisted, I would be punished. An Yuheng lay on the bed and almost never got up again.

But at this time, Wen Hanyi received a daily report from the housekeeper, "Master, today Master An went to the gun practice room. This is the result of Master An this time."

Looking at the fax, Wen Hanyi raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Level [-], this grade... I took him there last time?"

"That's right, the young master didn't take a single step during the period." The housekeeper reported truthfully.

"Let him go and play." Wen Hanyi looked at the row of statistics a little strangely, almost all his enemies were shot in the head by him, and the results are naturally not comparable to his own, but it is already rare.

Could it be that Yuheng secretly practiced marksmanship behind his back?But it's impossible. He knows An Yuheng's every move every day, what he eats, and how much water he drinks. It's impossible for An Yuheng to master this level of marksmanship overnight. An Yuheng has no ability to hide it from himself for so long... .

After thinking about it, he looked at the document on the left, first the so-called castle, then the extraordinary marksmanship, and then what?

What the hell did his little rose do?Or rather, what do you want to do?

Wen Hanyi wouldn't ask, because he knew that if he asked An Yuheng, he wouldn't pay any attention to him, not to mention that he couldn't see An Yuheng until his injury recovered.

Otherwise, if he sees his little Rose and loses control, the injury will be aggravated, but it is absolutely impossible to let his beloved Rose die young.

During the few days of recuperation, An Yuheng lived peacefully every day.Occasionally chatting with brother Zishu, running for an hour in the morning and going to the gun practice room in the afternoon is to practice mental strength and enjoy the freehand life today.

You know, in the late end of the world, even a comfortable bed is hard to find.Moreover, even if there is, it does not necessarily have the courage to sleep on it, and it does not necessarily have the courage to live on it if it has the courage to sleep on it.

Therefore, after five days, when the doctor notified Wen Hanyi and An Yuheng that he had fully recovered, the owner returned to Strachey Manor immediately, saw his lazy and freehand little rose, leaning on the bed, Holding a kitten, not far away is a beautiful little boy squatting, enviously looking at the cat in his arms...

"Who is he?" Wen Hanyi didn't ask the boy directly, he never bothered to talk to strangers.

"Your brother." The cat was snatched from the little boy's arms today, so the boy was included as a gift.

"Well," knowing that there is no threat, he has no interest, "Miss me?" He leaned over and wanted to kiss his little rose.

But as always, An Yuheng dodged it, but this didn't annoy Wen Hanyi, but instead provoked him to chuckle, lowered his body, and kissed the blue-eyed kitten in his arms.

An Yuheng didn't miss the regretful gaze of the little boy not far away, but he was still obedient and foolish, staring at the cat eagerly, those ice blue eyes seemed to be filled with: I really want to I want to come back, I really want to come back...

"Give the cat back to him, I have something to tell you." An Yuheng couldn't bear to look at the other's staring eyes, and let go of the kitten that was almost sleeping in his arms.

Seeing that he liked the cat, Wen Hanyi naturally moved gently. When he threw it to the boy, he still didn't look at the cat, and just ordered indifferently, "Close the door when you go out."

"Yes, cousin." Until now, the two boys present who didn't know their names obediently hugged the cat and retreated.

Wen Hanyi poured a cup of tea for his little rose, and looked at the other's stern face, delicate features, and outstanding face, with the softness unique to oriental people.

He is obviously eighteen, but in his eyes, he is only 16 years old, and his little rose is as attached to him as ever.

He took the other's left hand and kissed the back of the hand, "What else do you want to say?"

It was completely different from Wen Hanyi's mood. An Yuheng carefully looked at the face of the man in front of him. He was handsome and elegant. He was obviously such a gentle person, but it was inconceivable that he could do such a horrible thing to him.

But he has already decided, hasn't he?No longer leaving, no longer escaping, he had to admit that his love and hatred for this man were intertwined and chaotic, he couldn't escape, couldn't avoid, so he could only choose to face it.What's more, when the man in front of him died, didn't he also feel that the sky was about to fall?

Therefore, no matter how much hatred you have in your heart, you can still love...as much as you love, you can hate as much, maybe "you know, I turned eighteen three months ago." I moved my forehead hair.

Just now, when Wen Hanyi stepped into the room, An Yuheng's breath made An Yuheng admit that he missed him, and that was enough, and his subsequent choices would not be wrong.

"Yeah, my little rose has grown so big." Wen Hanyi couldn't feel An Yuheng's thoughts, but couldn't help but said in a daze.

Mingming was still so young when he came here, but in the blink of an eye he has grown up.

"Let's get married." An Yuheng said calmly, looking away.

"What?" Wen Hanyi didn't understand for a while, so he subconsciously looked at his little rose, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of the previous five words.

"What?" An Yuheng was furious immediately, turned his head and said angrily at Wen Hanyi, "After you did this to me and dragged me to hell, you refused to admit it? When you've had enough fun, just walk away gone?"

"No, of course not, I'm just a little surprised." Wen Hanyi still couldn't digest An Yuheng's intentions. He thought that An Yuheng would try his best to escape from his side in his life, and would never be willing to marry him.But who would have thought that An Yuheng would suddenly ask for marriage?

This was like a crazy surprise, which made Wen Hanyi unable to digest it for a long time, "As long as you want, as long as you are happy, I will do anything." As he said, sitting on the bedside, he hugged An Yuheng's shoulders and embraced him, tight.

Marrying An Yuheng was beyond his imagination.But since An Yuheng proposed this, no matter what his purpose was, he would not allow him to escape!Not one step is allowed!

Seeing that he agreed, An Yuheng felt indescribably relieved, faintly, as if nothing existed.

He suddenly decided to get married, not because he really loves Wen Hanyi so much, at least now he has an indescribable feeling for this owner.

This decision was made mainly for the sake of not repeating it in the future. Not long after Wen Hanyi's death, the old woman held a child in her arms and said that it was Wen Hanyi's heir and Strachey's successor, using this as an excuse to expel herself.

And Wen Hanyi settled everything for himself at the beginning of the end of the world. In addition to having a peaceful sanctuary, he also has the name of Strachey's next master.

Naturally, it was just a name, the kind of job title, but it was enough for the Strachey family to protect themselves.

Strachey's ancestral precepts have a rule: If the current Strachey has no partner and no heirs, the person closest to him can inherit the family.

Wen Hanyi used this to give himself a lifetime of peace, but the same old woman broke this with a child!And deport him!

If he had married Wen Hanyi back then, and the two had raised Wen Hanyi's heir together, as a partner of the Strachey family, no one had the right to expel him!

Therefore, for his own sake and for the future, he is willing to let the man in front of him do what he wants.

"I will prepare a grand wedding for you," Wen Hanyi held An Yuheng's face in his hands, although there was still a lot of struggle and unwillingness in his eyes, but none of this could disturb his joy at the moment, "My little rose is finally here You are going to marry me, wearing a pure white wedding dress, holy and..."

An Yuheng endured the previous words, but the wedding dress in the back is a piece of shit...

I couldn't bear it any longer, so I slapped him up, "I don't care about the wedding, I will sign it within three days before I regret it. Then I want...to raise your child." After slapping, An Yuheng While talking, he looked away embarrassedly and shook his wrist, well, the slap just now was a bit heavy, and the palm hurt so much.

Wen Hanyi felt that today's surprise was a bit big, a bit too much, he needed a buffer...

"Yuheng means that you want to marry me and raise my children together? A child I had with another woman?" Does he mean this?

An Yuheng raised his hand and slapped him again, "It's a surrogate!"

"Oh..." He probably understood that An Yuheng wanted a family, marriage, and children. "What about yours?"

"Let's talk about it later." It's the same whether it's necessary or not, he doesn't care about offspring.