Spontaneous Combustion

Ruan Wei called out "Daddy", and the surrounding air seemed to quiet down.

This is an awkward moment, Ruan Wei thought.

Ruan Chengfeng's bright smiling face just now turned black rapidly, and a crack appeared on another icy delicate face.

"Nonsense!" Ruan Chengfeng yelled, full of anger.

It's not unreasonable for his father to be angry, and Ruan Wei also knows that his behavior is out of line.

Those flamboyant women before tried their best to please Ruan Wei, just to coax Young Master Ruan to call "little mother", so far they have the status of the mistress of the Ruan family.

Calling the right person is a compliment, but calling the wrong person is embarrassing.

Ruan Wei couldn't control so much, he just felt that Pi was very happy. He spread his hands and muttered innocently: "You suddenly called me back, I thought...you were going to introduce me to your new partner."

"Ruan Wei, shut up!" Ruan Chengfeng reprimanded him by name and surname: "How old is he, he still looks like a child, people are crazy."

Ruan Wei was obedient and silent immediately, and raised her hand to zip up the corner of her lips, which was playful and cunning.

Ruan Chengfeng was so angry that he shook his head one after another: "My mouth is full of nonsense, and I don't have a straight face all day long. Is it plausible? Apologize to Mr. Shen."

"Oh..." Ruan Wei scratched his ears, then turned to look at Shen Tingmo who was at the side, with a reluctant look:

"It was me who got the gender wrong. Seeing that you are so... harmonious, I almost forgot that my dad's preference is female. I'm sorry, Mr. Shen..."

The other party's name rolled on the tip of the tongue a few times, ready to come out, but finally swallowed.

Ruan Wei's words were sarcasm and sarcasm, which made his father and the guests lose face, and Ruan Chengfeng was even more angry, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

"I think you are a dog who can't spit out ivory! You owe discipline again, don't you?"

Ruan Wei was afraid of being beaten, so she backed away, begging for mercy: "Oh, don't, didn't I apologize?"

"It's okay," a clear and gentle voice sounded beside him.

Ruan Wei looked over in response to the sound, Shen Tingmo's raised hand didn't know what he wanted to touch, it paused in the void for a moment, and then slowly lowered it down.

This movement was not deliberate, but Ruan Wei accurately captured it.

——Shen Tingmo wanted to hold him back.

Is he afraid that I will really be beaten?Ruan Wei thought.

Ruan Chengfeng faced Shen Tingmo who was at the side, and immediately changed his face, and said kindly:

"Xiao Shen, don't take it to heart, Gouzi has been very arrogant since he was a child, and he doesn't know etiquette, you'll laugh at him."

Shen Tingmo didn't know where to look since Ruan Wei entered the door, he seemed to be absent-minded for a moment, and then responded with lowered brows and eyes:

"Master Ruan is just joking, don't get angry with him."

Ruan Wei sneered.

What I said really has the taste of a little mother.

Ruan Chengfeng knew the virtues of his son, so he couldn't train him more severely at this time.

He coughed lightly and brought the topic back on track: "Wei Zai, let's get acquainted. This is Mr. Shen, the director of Guangli Bank. He is the person in charge of your trust fund, that is, a personal financial advisor. We will deal with you frequently in the future." .”

Ruan Wei was puzzled: "What trust fund?"

Ruan Chengfeng sighed, and there was a trace of aging between his eyebrows and eyes: "It was left by your mother, you know, the thing she can't let go of is you..."

"When will she..." Ruan Wei muttered to himself.

Ruan Chengfeng also lowered his voice: "Since she fell ill, she has been planning for you. This is the inheritance you deserve."

Hearing this, Ruan Wei seemed to have been cast with a immobilization spell, and stood frozen in place with a surprised expression.

When he found that Shen Tingmo was also looking at him with sympathy or pity, it made him feel even more embarrassed.

His parents' marriage was a product of a commercial marriage. His mother died of illness a year ago. After marriage, his father, who had never stopped chasing beauty, lost the constraints on the outside, and immediately threw himself into the chasing game with beauties from all walks of life, making no secret of it. .

Ruan Wei thought that she had calmed down, and even participated vigorously in the Ruan family's house fight, driving those women with unscrupulous intentions out of the house, and leaving the house where her mother lived in some cleanliness.

But God seemed to have made a joke by asking Shen Tingmo to show up with his mother's entrustment during his lifetime, to see how he lost his dear one and was depressed.

The air was silent for a moment, and the fuse in Ruan Wei's brain burned to the end, and it was on fire at the touch of a button, even his throat seemed to be scorched by sparks, with an unusual hoarseness.

"She clearly knew that she was sick, so why didn't she concentrate on treating her illness well? What does it mean to plan the inheritance in such a hurry?"

Ruan Chengfeng couldn't understand his son's abnormal mood, suppressed his displeasure of exposing family affairs in front of others, and patiently explained: "She is suffering from an incurable disease, so of course we have to make plans in advance."

Ruan Wei's eyes seemed to be on fire, and he stared at his father closely: "Now that medicine is so advanced, you can hang your life with money. What are you doing with all the money?"

"When did I value money? I have always given you the best life for both mother and son. You can't deny Dad like this," Ruan Chengfeng rubbed his brows, as if he was exhausted.

"Yeah, I've never been short of money, what I'm short of is heart," Ruan Wei snorted dryly:

"You give this family a tenth of your thoughts on making money, so that you won't lose even my mother. Did you persuade her to give up the treatment back then?"

"I..." Ruan Chengfeng made a rare slip of the tongue, with complex emotions in his eyes, mostly guilt.

At this time, Ruan Wei was actually very embarrassed.

Wearing gray work clothes, his hair was collapsed under the weight of a hard hat, and he had no hairstyle at all. Even his body smelled of sweat, like rotten toast in a sealed bag.

In the first 24 years of Ruan Wei's life, he didn't think there was a worse moment than the present, so the hidden thunder in his mind was completely detonated.

I just want to make the scene a little worse, preferably completely destroyed.

"I almost misremembered. It's not that our family has no money for medical treatment, it's just that she doesn't want to live anymore."

"My mother loves beauty the most. Her hair has fallen out, and her body is full of tubes. How can she bear to live like that?"

Ruan Wei raised her pale cheeks, her eye sockets were filled with a blush, her eyes fixed on Ruan Chengfeng, pressing her every step of the way.

"But what's the use of being beautiful? Is she as young and beautiful as my little mothers?"

"Facing such a husband every day, it's no wonder she doesn't want to live anymore. Why don't you save some money and leave it to my worthless son?"

Ruan Chengfeng's lips were tightly pursed, the corners of his eyes covered with fine lines trembled, and he growled helplessly angrily: "Wei Zai, don't make trouble!"

"Who is making trouble with you!" Ruan Wei raised his voice and yelled back angrily:

"If she can't let go of me, I won't give up the treatment. The only person she can't let go of is you. You don't care about her at all. She has nothing to miss at all!"

The mother Qi Yun who delivered her sincerity in the commercial marriage is the saddest victim in this family, and Ruan Wei knew this since she was a child.

He couldn't hate his parents, they gave Ruan Wei life and a good life, and they also loved his children deeply.

Ruan Wei has been hating, hating herself for being unable to change the deformed core of this family, and only knowing that she enjoys everything that outsiders seem to have infinite beauty for granted.

After trying to hold back her tears, Ruan Wei added forcefully: "Also, don't call me Wei Zai in the future, only my mother can call me that."

Shen Tingmo raised his hand again, and this time it landed on Ruan Wei's elbow without hesitation, pulling him back a step.

It is to stop, but also to comfort.

I don't know where to stand.

Ruan Wei wiped her face with her hands, taking the opportunity to wipe away the moisture accumulated in her eye sockets.

He is not in the mood to care about Shen Tingmo's abnormal behavior now, he lifts his arm in and breaks away from the opponent's palm, and the remaining warmth on the skin quickly dissipates.

"Since my mother is willing to raise me, then my idiot son won't hang around in front of you, so as not to be annoying. Take care of yourself."

"Where are you going?" Ruan Chengfeng panicked, reaching out his hand to stop his son.

"Don't worry about it," Ruan Wei avoided his hand abruptly, took off his dusty overalls, and slammed it on the sofa.

"You...you dare!"

"What am I afraid of?"

"You come back to me!"

"Whoever wants to go back, my mother is gone, this is not my home, let those messy women come and live here!"

Ruan Chengfeng was so stunned that he couldn't speak, his brows were deeply frowned, and he sat down on the sofa with his chest supported.

Ruan Wei glanced at Shen Tingmo, who was silent at the side, with staring eyes, and said, "I'm going to pack some things, please Mr. Shen to wait a moment," and went upstairs.

Ruan Wei's bedroom is on the third floor with the best lighting. After entering the door, he went straight to the cloakroom, dragged out a travel bag at random, and packed a few changes of clothes.

After thinking about it, he went back to the bed and took off the pillowcase he used to sleep in, patiently folded it a few times, and stuffed it into his small bag.

The idiot Ruan Wei has a bad temper and has many bad habits, even if he accepts the bed.

Ruan Wei can be said to be very paranoid about recognizing the bed. Since he was a milk dumpling, even if he can't take the bed away when he goes out, he still has to bring the bedding with which he is familiar with the smell and touch.

It's not cool to just show his dad an explosion in place, throw off the harsh words of running away from home, and have to come back to pack his luggage.

When Ruan Wei zipped up her backpack, she thought, what his father said was right, he is a man crazy, but this "person" refers to Shen Tingmo.

If he hadn't been stimulated by Shen Tingmo's appearance, his suppressed emotions for a long time would not have exploded completely.

Seeing the wilting irises on the window sill before closing the door, Ruan Wei sighed, went back to the window, and said loudly to the busy gardener outside the window:

"Cang Bo, after I'm gone, remember to take good care of my mother's flowers."

"Must, must, and remember!"

The curtains swayed, and dust fell in the sunlight in mid-air.

Before the dazed Kang Bo could reply, Ruan Wei picked up his luggage and ran downstairs quickly, without looking at Ruan Chengfeng who was on the sofa with a disheveled face, and went straight to the door.

"You rest first, and I will drop by to see Young Master Ruan off. I will discuss the procedures and documents with him in private later."

Behind him, the Jade Bodhisattva-like Shen Tingmo suddenly opened his golden mouth.

Half Candy Tea

Mr. Shen: I haven't seen you for a few years, but my wife is still so wild