Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Wei Jinglin straightened his back slowly, but something in his body quickly hunched over. He turned his back to Wei Kesong, and in an instant, the uprightness that Wei Kesong was familiar with from his back dissipated, leaving only the sculpture-like the loneliness.

He seemed to decay in an instant, leaving only the dark breath of a corpse. Wei Jinglin lowered his eyes, his eyes were empty and dazed, like the child guarding his dead grandmother, but his tone was calm and soft : "Okay, our Croissant has grown up, we can walk on our own, and we don't need my brother to carry it."

Wei Kesong retorted: "I didn't need you to memorize it a long time ago!"

Wei Jinglin chuckled lightly: "Yes, yes, we are the best, come up with me, unexpectedly you have grown up, brother has something to tell you."

Wei Kesong followed behind Wei Jinglin suspiciously. The president of the Wei family has always walked steadily, but at this time, from Wei Kesong's perspective, Wei Jinglin's footsteps felt erratic, like Stepping on the bottomless nightmare.

This villa, this home, and this place are Wei Jinglin's 20-year-long nightmare that he has been unable to solve. Only one Wei Kesong can make him a prison and he is unwilling to be trapped.

Struggling with himself in vain, in the end he was not even allowed to return to his elder brother's position willingly, it was his own fault, Wei Jinglin closed his eyes.

How can a bad person move true feelings, or to a little fool.

Wei Jinglin led Wei Kesong to a piano covered by a thick red velvet cloth, and he stepped forward to uncover it. It was the old piano that accompanied Wei Kesong in his childhood.

This is a black grand piano, which is very old, but it is still kept shiny, and the dust on the flannelette is flying in the air. Wei Jinglin's slender fingers uncovered the piano, and put it on the piano tentatively Press a crisp sound.

Wei Jinglin lowered her eyes: "Kai Song, do you still remember the last piece we learned?"

Wei Kesong paused for a moment, but still answered, ""Dream Wedding"."

Wei Jinglin's fingers moved slowly over the keys: "Yes, you play this piece the best, can you play it again for me?"

Wei Jinglin played much better than Wei Kesong, let alone this elementary repertoire, but seeing Wei Jinglin playing with the piano score seriously, Wei Kesong said "I forgot to play this way a long time ago" The words still stopped.

...Forget it, it's just a piece of music, he can play it if he wants.

Wei Kesong sat down uncomfortably. He hadn't touched the piano for a long time. After he became an adult, he played with everything, but he didn't touch this noisy and boring classical instrument anymore. Wei Jing could play it from time to time.

But now that I think about it, Wei Kesong can't remember clearly. Wei Jinglin's favorite song seems to be this "Dream Wedding". Many times when Wei Kesong came back in the middle of the night, he would see Wei Jinglin Sitting alone in front of the piano and playing this piece of music, his eyes are focused and sincere, as if he is using this piece of music to pray for a dream wedding.

Wei Kesong raised his hand, and saw Wei Jinglin turn on the recording button on the phone, Wei Kesong looked over in surprise and impatiently, Wei Jinglin waited for Wei Kesong to get angry, and explained very consciously: "Stay a commemoration."

Wei Jinglin said indifferently: "Others have memorials, Ke Song, don't be so cruel, give brother a memorial too."

Gu Feibai has your kisses, Chu Mingzhou has your youthful love, Qin Yue has your guilt, Feng Tu has your dislike, even Mu Xing has the scars left by you.

Only Wei Jinglin can't even do it.

Wei Jinglin raised the phone to cover Wei Kesong's irritable eyebrows, and soon some messy piano sounded, Wei Kesong felt sullen in his heart, and really didn't want to be led by the nose by Wei Jinglin, Bang Bang smashing down on the piano, it felt like popping out the dream wedding into the dream funeral.

But Wei Jinglin didn't seem to care that her last commemoration was Wei Kesong's emotional release, and she still took pictures calmly.

Wei Kesong on the screen looked exactly the same as when he was a child, they would quarrel occasionally, but before Wei Jinglin let go of his dignity, Wei Kesong forgot to quarrel like a little goldfish, and came to find his brother on his own reconciled.

But this time he will never wait for Wei Kesong to come to him to reconcile, his brother is too wrong, Kesong is really angry, and he will never forgive his brother again.

The soft protection, the person snuggling on his back, the bad snacks, the body getting under the covers, the old piano, the four-hands playing out of tune and the wooden photo frame that was taken away.

All the memories about Wei Kesong are his unique souvenirs, just like this out-of-key "Dream Wedding".

Wei Jinglin suddenly said, "Ke Song."

Wei Kesong frowned and turned his head: "What are you doing?"

Wei Jinglin slowly, slowly showed a clean smile, very happy and relaxed: "It's okay, I just want to call you."

Wei Kesong rolled his eyes, the keys under his hands suddenly made a crisp "boom", and the sound of the strings snapping could be heard in the piano, Wei Kesong was stunned for a moment, a large group of people rushed up to Wei Kesong Surrounded by Song, he hurriedly escorted the young master from being injured by the broken strings.

Wei Jinglin put down her phone, and looked back at Wei Kesong who was sitting on the piano chair at a loss under the cover of the crowd.

Like a little prince enthroned.

Wei Jinglin suddenly smiled. He held his mobile phone as if he was holding some priceless treasure, and calmly said to the person next to him who was covering his departure: "Let's go, let's abscond overseas."

Gu Feibai will not let him go.

What kind of animal is this person? Almost the same means to force him to get this retribution.

The evidence in Gu Feibai's hands will be released sooner or later. Instead of staying in the country and letting him, the president with a criminal record, disrupt the value of Wei's Group, it is better to hand over this group to someone who should be handed over.

Gritting his teeth, the master who was repairing the piano gently took out a bag of... poor-quality packaging gummies from the old antique.

Inside the packaging bag was a yellow smiling gummy candy, pressed by the piano strings, the expression on the face was distorted, but the smile was still bright and bright.

Wei Kesong was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to look for Wei Jinglin's back in the crowd, but a scream next to him that was about to burst his eardrums attracted his attention even more quickly. Ren looked at the score in his hand in disbelief, with his mouth still open, he turned over the score and handed it to Wei Kesong tremblingly.

Wei Kesong lowered his head in bewilderment, and faced the document [Share Full Rights Transfer Letter] stuck on the back of the sheet music in black and white.

Wei Kesong: "......"

This transfer letter seems to have been drawn up for a while, and some of the words on it are a bit blurred, and most of them have been placed here long ago. As long as someone is willing to take the piano away, he can get this full rights transfer letter.

Wei Kesong suddenly remembered the scene of Wei Jinglin condescending and asking him to take away the piano before March.

Wei Kesong rushed out: "Fuck!!!" What does Wei Jinglin want to do with this insanity! ! !

On the dropped equity power of attorney, there was a line of transfer explanation in grim handwriting: [After getting all the equity, I want to see if I can protect the person I want to protect]

[Brother, after I get control of the company, I will protect you! 】Isn't this what the fuck I said! ! !

When Wei Kesong rushed out of the villa, the directors waiting outside were in a daze of boredom, and they were not allowed to enter the villa.

As a result, Wei Kesong couldn't stop him after he came out. He snatched the director's car and was about to leave, but was stopped by several staff members quickly and asked, "Young Master Wei!? Young Master Wei, what are you doing?!"

Wei Kesong's eyes were red: "Do you still remember how Wei Jinglin went to that place last time?

The staff looked confused: "Which place?"

Wei Kesong: "His grandma's tomb."

Stimulated by the passion of "Fucking big news", the staff drove the car to almost [-] miles, and arrived at the small village where Wei Jinglin's grandma's tomb was located in a few hours.

Wei Jinglin ran ahead alone, leaving the staff carrying cameras far behind, and went to the rugged mountain road alone, which almost made him fall off.

Wei Kesong gritted his teeth and stepped up. The mountain road was steep and curved. His palm grasped the sharp mountain wall, and was scratched with layers of blood. The gravel scratched the soles of his feet sharply. up.

......Why did Wei Jinglin carry him on this road so steadily? !

What's going on in this person's mind...?Why do you hide the equity you won in the piano and give it to him, why do you want to live in a place where you can see him at any time?

Why let him have nothing and give him everything?

Wei Jinglin is crazy, what the hell is he doing? ! ?

Wei Kesong's nose was red, and he viciously wiped away the tears that fell to his cheeks, walked across the mountain road in one go, and continued to run forward without stopping.

He doesn't understand this brother.

I don't understand Wei Jinglin's complex and soft eyes when he looks at him, I don't understand Wei Jinglin's hatred for him after loving him, and the doting before hating him, I don't understand Wei Jinglin's indifference after bankruptcy, and the connivance before leaving.

It's as if Wei Jinglin said the lovely words, when you grow up, everything between them will be wiped out.

Wei Jinglin herself was canceled at the same time.

Wei Jinglin is definitely going to run abroad like his irresponsible father, and Wei Kesong has seen a lot of the world with Wei Fangqiang anyway, and the regulations of that document show that the transferor is about to run away .

But Wei Jing will definitely come here before leaving, his grandma's ashes are still here, Wei Kesong almost felt a burning sensation in his lungs, and finally saw the hill.

But he was silent, Wei Jinglin's grandma's tomb was already empty, and the sacrificial offerings he bought next to her were gone, only the half-remained paper figurine hovered on the ground.

Wei Jinglin closed his eyes and rested his mind, but the assistant next to him who was about to follow him stammered: "Mr. Wei, why do you want to..."

Why do you say that kind of thing in front of the grave?It doesn't matter what Wei Kesong begged his grandma to punish him before, because he has nothing to do with Wei Kesong, and grandma is not qualified to punish him.

Wei Jinglin was carrying his handbag and was about to board the plane. He glanced sideways at his assistant and said, "No one is qualified to punish Wei Kesong."

He paused: "If you punish him, you will get retribution. I will take revenge on this person who dares to punish him, even if this person is myself."