I Really Am a Slag Shou!

Wen Yu said that if you eat the noodles made by Chi Zhao, you will recover very quickly. He just said it casually at the time, but he didn't expect this sentence to come true so quickly.

After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Wen Yu was sweating all over. Before going to bed, he took his own temperature and found that it had dropped below 37 degrees.

Wen Yu knows his body very well, he is as strong as a cow, once his body temperature drops, it will not rise again, that is to say, his illness has been cured.

……

Wen Yu stared at the number on the thermometer for a long time. He felt a little sleepy at first, completely lost sleepiness, and lay on the bed tossing and turning sesame seed cakes.I don't know how long it took, Wen Yu sat up suddenly, and then got out of bed softly.

Wen Yu came upstairs quietly and stood in front of Wen Xijun's room door. Wen Yu hesitated for a while, and then pushed the door open.

The curtains had been drawn, and Wen Xijun was quietly lying on his side on the bed. There was no light in the room. He stood at the door for a while before Wen Yu got used to the darkness. He slowly came to Wen Xijun's side, half kneeling on the ground, silent He looked at Wen Xijun who had fallen into a deep sleep.

System: "..." This voyeur actually came to peep again!

Wen Yu doesn't know what kind of mentality he is now. When he was lying in the room, his mind was full of what Ji Zongcheng said during the day, and Wen Xijun's behavior in the past two days.

He didn't know whether he should believe it or not, but the facts were right in front of him, and there was no room for him not to believe it.

Wen Xijun did come to see him specially.

It is true that he took care of him for two days without taking off his clothes.

Even now, when he entered Wen Xijun's room, Wen Xijun didn't notice it at all. His vigilance seemed to be lost when he entered this house.Wen Xijun, who was busy in this house, no longer looked like the decisive and ruthless head of the Wen family. He was just an ordinary person who cared about his family and would clumsily do things for his son like other fathers. Serve with a bowl of warm egg noodles.

Father.

This is his... father.

For Wen Yu, the word "father" is so unfamiliar and familiar. Before the age of six, this word represented his whole world. After the age of six, this word is just a synonym.

Wen Yu thought that he knew Wen Xijun very well. He was a good patriarch, a good businessman, and even a very good superior, but he was by no means a good father.

These days, Wen Yu can also see his changes, even if he doesn't want to admit it, at this moment, he has no choice but to nod.

Yes, Wen Xijun has changed, he started to get better.

Wen Yu couldn't find out what was the reason for the change, and now his brain couldn't make an accurate judgment because his heart was beating.

A ridiculous and daring idea appeared in his mind, and since it appeared, it has never been lingering.

Wen Xijun has changed for the better.

Then...would he...like him a little bit?

Thinking about it carefully, no father would ask his son to do that kind of thing for him, but Wen Xijun asked him to do that.Although it was a last resort, Wen Xijun could obviously drive him out and find someone else to come in, but he didn't do that. Why?

Does this mean that in his heart, he didn't really regard them as father and son?And Wen Xijun also has some feelings for him?

Although they were father and son both internally and externally, everyone knew that the blood under his skin was incompatible with the bright red liquid flowing in Wen Xijun's veins.

They are not really father and son.

Wen Yu stretched out a hand, facing Wen Xijun, he could clearly see Wen Xijun's undulating chest, and his hand fell gently on Wen Xijun's neck.The moment he just touched it, Wen Xijun in the dream frowned, but soon, he regained his composure, Wen Yu lay dormant, and after his breathing became calm again, he slowly clasped his hands. Carotid artery.

His palm could feel the slow and powerful beating, which was a symbol of life.Even if he is as strong as Wen Xijun, when he completely let go of his defenses, he will be as weak as a lamb. A hunter guarding in the dark can easily kill him with little effort.

The system watched silently. This situation happened too many times, and each time it followed the same process. The system had changed from being suspicious at the beginning to being indifferent now.

Hehe, just wait, she still looks like she's going to kill Chi Zhao, and it's time to kiss again in a while.

A stinky hooligan who always eats grass by the side of his nest.

Just a rogue rabbit.

……

Naturally, Wen Yu didn't know that there was another system watching. He lightly stroked Wen Xijun's neck twice, and then slowly moved his palm to the back of Wen Xijun's neck.

His current posture was like gently pressing Wen Xijun's neck, trying to push him into his arms.The sleeping Wen Xijun closed those cold and heartless eyes, looking very harmless, Wen Yu was silent for a moment, then lowered her head slightly, restrained and desperate, and pressed a kiss on Wen Xijun's earlobe.

The earlobes are soft and small, completely different from Wen Xijun.It took a lot of effort before Wen Yu allowed himself to evacuate, and when he was leaving, he glanced down and saw Wen Xijun's slightly open chest, and to the left of his heart, there was a round, as if Scars that have been there for a long time.

Wen Yu's movements froze, and he stared at the scar for a long time.

It was the mark where Wen Xijun was injured by his elder brother when he was a child about his own age before he became the head of the family.

His elder brother was of the same father and mother as him, but this shot clearly showed that he really wanted Wen Xijun to die.

The bullet was only a few millimeters away from the heart, only a few millimeters away, Wen Xijun was the loser of that war back then, and there would be no more Wen Xijun in this world.

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Yu raised his hand and touched his left eye.

Wen Yu suddenly remembered what Wen Xijun told each of them before adopting them.

——Since you’re gone with me, remember, never trust anyone. In this world, everyone is lonely, especially the Wen family. I won’t let you catch my weakness, and neither can you Don't let me catch you.Remember?

For a long time, Wen Yu didn't understand this sentence very well, because he didn't understand what it was like to have a weakness.Wen Lie told him once, when Wen Lie was drunk, he sat on a chair, looked down at the wine glass, for a while, he showed a very sad expression, "Ayu, do you have any weaknesses?"

Wen Yu's answer at that time was to shake his head.

He smiled warmly and bitterly, and then let out a very light long sigh, "Fortunately, you don't have one, and you must not have one. I'm really scared now. I'm afraid that my father will find out. If he finds out my weakness, what should I do?" What to do, what to do..."

That was the first time Wen Yu saw Wen Lie showing such a fragile expression, Wen Yu didn't understand it at the time, but looking back now, he seems to understand what Wen Lie's weakness is.

Because, he also has a similar weakness.

Dragons have inverse scales, and those who touch them will die. This sentence actually has two meanings. One is that the person who touches the dragon’s inverse scales will die, and the other is that the person who touches the inverse scales will die. A scaled dragon will die.

So now, is he a dragon with reverse scales?

Will his weakness make him stronger, or... destroy him faster.

That night, Wen Yu's thoughts were so exquisite, Chi Zhao certainly didn't know, when he woke up the next day, he found that Wen Yu's illness had recovered, Chi Zhao didn't even think about it, and planned to go to Wen's house.

Wen Yu was also very strange, he didn't stop him, and obediently sent Chi Zhao out the door, standing in the parking lot, watching Chi Zhao get into the car, Wen Yu, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly spoke.

"I will rush back as soon as possible before NO.13 next month."

Chi Zhao started the car, and was taken aback when he heard this, why did he rush back before NO.13?

He didn't need to ask, Wen Yu knew what he was wondering when he saw his face, Wen Yu explained: "Ah Xi sent me a message, her exam time is next month NO.13."

Chi Zhao was stunned for a moment, and he opened his mouth: "Ah Xi also told you?"

Wen Yu smiled, "Yes."

Chi Zhao was strangely silent for a while, without saying anything, he turned around and closed the car window.Seeing this, Wen Yu took two steps back to get out of the way.

Watching the car disappear from his sight, Wen Yucai slowly lowered the corners of his mouth. Instead of going back upstairs, he went straight to the other side, found his garage, got into his car, and drove to the company.

……

He Jia's work efficiency is very high. Before Chi Zhao came back, he had already quietly leaked the news to the Song family. Two days after Chi Zhao returned home, he confirmed the authenticity of the news, and then Wen Yu himself was found immediately.

Since Wen Xijun left, Wen Yu has devoted all his attention to his work. Now he just wants to finish all the work here as soon as possible and go home as soon as possible.He doesn't care about his network or his own career now, so when two strangers approached him suddenly, he refused without thinking.

The other party was silent for a moment, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "We were sent by Mr. Song Xuezhong, the Song family, Mr. Wen... You should have an impression, right?"

……

Wen Yu followed the people sent by Song Xuezhong to a teahouse with excellent secrecy. The teahouse was obviously occupied. After he walked in, he only saw an old man with gray hair in the back seat.

The old man's expression was very excited when he saw him, he stood up, his lips trembled twice, but he didn't say anything in the end.Just smiled at him, as if all his strength had been used up.

Wen Yu looked at the old man expressionlessly, and paused for a while before continuing to walk forward.

After sitting opposite to the old man, the old man looked at him, thousands of words gathered in his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and he didn't know what kind of opening words to use as the beginning of the meeting between grandparents and grandchildren, his eyes lingered on Wen When Yu's face touched Wen Yu's left eye, the old man's excitement suddenly sank.

Looking at Wen Yu with concern, the old man's eyes became cloudy, "Does your eyes... still hurt?"

—Does your eye still hurt?

Wen Xin also asked him this sentence, it seems that it is like this between family members, no matter how many things they want to say in their hearts, no matter how many things are still unresolved, but the moment they see their family members, what they care about the most is, Or the opponent's body.

Wen Yu had a premonition in her heart from the time she heard the words Song's family, and now seeing this old man, her premonition has become a reality.

Ever since Song Xuezhong knew that he had a grandson living outside, he couldn't sit still. He wanted to see Wen Yu immediately, but was persuaded by his subordinates.His subordinates showed Song Xuezhong what happened to Wen Yu over the years. Song Xuezhong had the intention of killing Wen Xijun, but the Wen family tree was deeply rooted and he could not move easily.

The Song family used to be as prosperous as the Wen family, even more powerful than the Wen family, but since the incident happened 20 years ago, the Song family has been going downhill. Otherwise, let alone a Wen Xijun, it would be the entire Wen family. He will not be soft.

Song Xuezhong also knew that he should not act on his will, no matter what, the most important thing was to take his grandson back to his home first, and he must not be left in the hands of that devil Wen Xijun.

However, after hearing Song Xuezhong's intentions, Wen Yu was silent for a moment. To everyone's surprise, he rejected Song Xuezhong.

"Sorry, I have my own family now. I understand what you mean and understand your feelings, but I will not leave Wen's house."

At least, not this way.

Song Xuezhong couldn't accept this answer, his voice was raised, "Why? Son, I'm your own grandfather, I won't harm you, but the Wen family, that's a place that eats people and doesn't spit out bones!"

Wen Yu frowned, "Sorry."

This time he didn't even want to say any extra words, stood up, Wen Yu left here alone, the subordinates behind him wanted to catch up, but Song Xuezhong stopped him.

The subordinates were puzzled: "Patriarch, young master..."

Song Xuezhong's face was very ugly, "Wen Xijun is really a good master for turning a wolf into a dog for guarding the house."

……

No dog will leave its owner voluntarily, but there are many unscrupulous owners who sell their dogs for a little money.

It seems that if he wants to bring his grandson home, he still has to go through the devil, Wen Xijun.