After wearing the green tea in the heartwarming text

"Sell Yan Min", the adoptive father had really thought about it. After all, Yan Min was as pretty as a girl. Even if he was sent to a West Street bar as an ordinary waiter, he would still get a lot of tips, but yesterday After that, he completely killed the idea.

Now that he is in debt, and the young master of the Wei family is cruel and merciless, pressing every step of the way, only Yan Min, who may know the important person, can save him from this quagmire.

The purpose of saying that kind of betrayal yesterday was to force this silly boy to find someone quickly, but the adoptive father never expected that the lies he said casually yesterday were actually learned by Wei Zhize.

However, now he couldn't speak, and no matter how angry he was, he couldn't justify it. He could only watch helplessly as the idiot adopted son was "coaxed" into the car by Wei Zhize sadly and terrified.

After all, Wei Zhize didn't want to kill anyone, so he only left a bodyguard to call 120 for emergency services, and then drove away.He looked at the young man who was clinging to the car door, not daring to get close to him, feeling bored and worried.

In the original book, Wei Zhize described how he felt when he first met Yan Min.

【Young Master Wei, who was raised by his father as his heir since he was a child, has never experienced feelings. Although there is no shortage of admirers on weekdays, he still doesn't know what it feels like to be in love with others.

So at this moment, he naturally couldn't understand the touch in his heart.Love at first sight, love at first sight, that's all. 】

But now, Wei Zhize is more curious about Yan Min.

Why, just meeting for the first time, you will have such familiar and complicated feelings towards this person.

……

In less than a day, Jian Shuning boarded the train again and left City S from Wuxi Town.As for the front desk of the hotel, since that morning, the young man who was taken advantage of has never been seen back here.

It costs 300 yuan to come to the hotel, and I only take two showers.

Jian Shuning returned to S City again, but he still felt a little uncomfortable. Thinking of Song Juncheng, who had been frantically calling him and sending messages during this period of time, and the fine character set that he had to work hard to maintain, it gave him a headache.

He stood on the side of the road, hesitating whether to go back to Song's house or not.

I don't know, not long after I got off the train, someone sent his photo and information to Song Juncheng.

Jian Shuning's expectations were good. Song Juncheng was willing to pet him, but that was within his bottom line. The youngest son's physique was always poor, and he disappeared completely within a day after he was discharged from the hospital. How could Song Juncheng be at ease?Especially after sending people to search through S City but couldn't find it, the worry and anger in Song Juncheng's heart had reached its peak.

Now that he saw the news of his return, he didn't want to save face for his youngest son, so he immediately issued an order to send Jian Shuning to be taken back to Song's house forcibly.

Jian Shuning looked at the strong men who came to "invite" him home, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and listening to Song Juncheng's voice on the phone, he knew that he had no room for hesitation, and followed neatly with his backpack on his back. The strong men got into the car.

Seeing Jian Shuning's cooperation, the strong men hesitated a little, wondering if Jian Shuning had some tricks or schemes to deal with them, but they made up their minds all the way until the car returned to the Song family's villa and sat in the car. Jian Shuning in the back row didn't say a word to them.

Mr. Song's second young master is really strange today.

When Jian Shuning returned to Song's house, Song Juncheng hurried back from the company. He thought that he had to adjust his educational philosophy. Doting too much on children could easily lead to some potential dangers.

Jian Shuning's brief "run away from home" really left a lot of psychological shadow on Song Juncheng. Jian Shuning did it again before, but he never ran away from home.

This time, it was too much.

When Jian Shuning returned to Song's house, the first person she saw was Fang Qinglan, who was standing at the door, asking him with a smile if he had eaten lunch, with a natural expression as if Jian Shuning had never left Song yesterday. like home.

Jian Shuning admired her for a moment. He ate a boxed lunch on the train, so he wasn't very hungry. After he said something to eat, he bypassed Fang Qinglan and wanted to go upstairs, but this time, Song Jinyu, who was at home on weekends, stopped her he.

"Second brother, Dad wants you to wait in the living room for him to come back."

Jian Shuning looked down at the younger sister, and when the other party started to look away, she said, "Do you think I will listen?"

These words angered Song Jinyu, with a stern face, she said angrily, "Don't go too far, this time Dad is very angry, he will definitely punish you."

"Oh."

Song Jinyu: "..."

Seeing this, Fang Qinglan stepped forward and tugged at her daughter's sleeve, "Jin Yu, don't stop your second brother, be obedient."

Listening to Fang Qinglan's defense of Jian Shuning, Song Jinyu clenched her fists. She has let Jian Shuning in so many times on weekdays, and she is obviously the younger sister.On the day when Jian Shuning disappeared, Song Jinyu was extremely happy, but at the dinner table, his parents would always worry about him.

Why?

"Get out of the way." Jian Shuning said in a cold voice.

Song Jinyu was angry, and after hearing this, she stared at him with wide eyes.

After a few seconds, tears began to burst into tears.

Jian Shuning was taken aback by that aggrieved look.

He didn't expect that just two words would make people cry.

If it wasn't for the sake of maintaining a good personality, Jian Shuning didn't want to confront Song Jinyu, an ignorant little girl, there's really no need to talk too much.

And Song Juncheng, who hurried back from the company, entered the house and saw the scene of his little daughter crying. His eyes instantly locked on Jian Shuning in front of Song Jinyu, and said angrily: "Jian Shuning, you are bullying your sister again!" .”

Seeing that Song Juncheng was back and speaking for herself, Song Jinyu couldn't help it in an instant, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and she began to cry.

Seeing her daughter crying, Fang Qinglan panicked, "Jin Yu, why are you crying? Don't cry..."

Looking at this scene, Song Juncheng frowned, and said to Jian Shuning, "Why do you bully your sister as soon as you get home?"

Jian Shuning also frowned, "I didn't bully her."

"Then why is my sister crying?"

Jian Shuning also wanted to know, he didn't say anything provocative just now, he just wanted to go upstairs, but when he thought of his excellent character design, he could only say angrily: "Who knows?"

"You!" Song Juncheng was so annoyed by his attitude, seeing that he couldn't get an answer from his son, he could only look at Fang Qinglan who was focused on coaxing his daughter, "Qinglan, tell me."

Suddenly being named, Fang Qinglan panicked and said, "Shu Ning...he really didn't bully Jin Yu."

"really?"

"Fake!" Song Jinyu glared tearfully at her eccentric mother, pushed her away, ran to Song Juncheng, and complained aggrievedly, "Father, Jian Shuning taunted me as soon as he came home. He was waiting for you in the living room, but he didn't listen at all and bullied me, so you can't pamper him any more. "

Fang Qinglan's complexion changed slightly, and she reprimanded in a low voice, "Jin Yu, how could you call your second brother's name directly, it's too rude."

Song Jinyu was just about to say what's wrong with calling her name, but the next second she met Song Juncheng's probing eyes, and the words were blocked in her mouth for a while.

Fang Qinglan said embarrassingly at the side: "Jinyu is talking nonsense, Juncheng, don't take these words to heart."

Song Juncheng looked at the little daughter's dodging eyes, and his ups and downs just now calmed down, "Forget it, Qinglan, you can take Jinyu back to the room first."

Fang Qinglan responded with a nah, and was about to pull Song Jinyu, but Song Jinyu grabbed Song Juncheng's clothes stubbornly, looked at him and asked, "Dad, do you leave me alone?"

Song Juncheng looked down at her, speaking in a gentle tone, "Go back to your room with your mother first, there is surveillance at home, what is the cause of the incident, I will find out later."

Song Jinyu was stunned, lost strength for a moment, and was dragged upstairs by Fang Qingli.

With the sound of the door closing upstairs, the living room was so quiet that a needle could be heard. Song Juncheng looked at his youngest son standing at the top of the stairs and wanted to sigh, but when he thought that the matter of his running away from home was not over yet, he asked with a serious face. Said: "Where have you been since noon yesterday?"

Jian Shuning: "Just walk around casually."

"Walking casually?" Seeing the boy's perfunctory attitude, Song Juncheng couldn't help being angry, "Walking casually can you get out of City S?"

Jian Shuning: "What are you angry about? Didn't I come back?"

Hearing this, Song Juncheng looked at him with disappointment and exhaustion, "Do you think this is what Dad is angry about?"

Of course, Jian Shuning knew that this was not the reason for Song Juncheng's anger, but the original owner's character design... Thinking of this, he hesitated a little. When he raised his eyes, he met Song Juncheng's gaze, and he could see the emotion in the other party's eyes at a glance.

He turned his head away, as if awkward.

After a while, a muffled voice sounded in the quiet living room, "Don't worry, there will be no next time."

Song Juncheng was stunned, followed by disbelief.

"What did you say?"

"Don't say good things twice." Jian Shuning pursed her lips, turned and went upstairs, "I'm going back to my room first."

Song Juncheng stared blankly at the back of his son going upstairs, and he was still replaying Jian Shuning's expression of those few words just said in his mind. His son, who has always been very active, seemed to have changed a little.

The system watched the whole process, and couldn't help saying: "Host, you were too impulsive just now, you dared to change the character setting in front of Song Juncheng!"

"Just trying."

"Heh, I'm not afraid of dying if I try."

Jian Shuning didn't understand, "What?"

"It's nothing." Then the system said slowly: "But host, you have changed a lot this day, and you don't seem to call yourself your own seat much today."

Jian Shuning's eyes fluctuated a little, but he didn't say anything.

The years of the previous life have finally become the past in the memory of existence.

The way Song Juncheng looked at him just now made Jian Shuning think of his father who died young in the mortal world. His childhood was very hard, and his mother passed away after giving birth to him. With Kemu's reputation on his back, the villagers didn't I like him, and the children in the village often bully him while their father is away.

After his father found out, he took him out of the village and lived in the mountains, hunting for a living.On his sixth birthday, his father went to the mountains and forests to find prey for him and cook a sumptuous dinner for him to celebrate.

Unfortunately, after going out, I never came back.

From then on, Jian Shuning's reputation of defeating his father and mother spread throughout the village at the foot of the mountain. No one was willing to approach him, not even the villagers dared to go to the mountain where he was.

This fate is so similar to Yan Min.

The difference is that when Jian Shuning was eight years old, he was brought back to Fuyangzong to practice by the immortal who went down the mountain, that is, his later master, and started a life of rising every step of the way, while Yan Min was experiencing After all kinds of things, he fell into the endless abyss.

The premise for Jian Shuning to maintain the character design is not to cause suspicion and trouble, but if he wants to keep the father-son friendship with Song Juncheng, then his character design must be changed accordingly, but the change cannot be too abrupt.

Like just now.

Even though Song Juncheng would be a little confused, but at this moment in his heart, he might be more pleased and happy, maybe a little more.

In this way, sooner or later, Jian Shuning will be himself again.

The author says:

Today is also a day of trying to break the human design.