Seven of my nemesis want to marry me after bankruptcy

Wei Kesong looked at Chu Mingzhou who had calmed down again. This time, he never backed down because of this man's pale face, but looked directly at Chu Mingzhou, with a calm and strong voice: "Mr. It won't kill you."

The housekeeper turned around and scolded Wei Kesong: "Sir, you are doing this! Young Master Wei, please show kindness, for the sake of teaching and raising you, don't say a few words!"

Wei Kesong laughed uncontrollably, he cast a sarcasm glance at the flustered butler, and continued to speak: "Mr. Chu, you have killed me several times."

Chu Mingzhou's usually cold jade-like lips were stained with an abnormal bright red color, and his fingers were tightly clenched. His overly delicate face revealed a chill that was not like a living person, and the temperature of his breathing was a few degrees lower than the air. Seeing this, the old housekeeper was terrified, and while patting Chu Mingzhou on the back, he said to Wei Kesong without thinking: "Nonsense! You are the one who is sorry for Mr.! When is Mr. going to kill you!"

Wei Kesong sat down, he didn't look at the old butler making a mess, but just looked at Mu Xing on the TV, and said: "Chu Mingzhou, you are so smart, I am so stupid, if you want, you can play with me any way you want." , I can't beat you, ten Wei Fangqiang together can't beat you, let alone me."

"In your eyes, in the eyes of the people around you, I am nothing more than an ignorant, mediocre dandy. I am afraid that everyone will like you, Mr. Chu, who is so tall and aloof. Look at my joke."

Wei Kesong slightly turned his head to look at the old housekeeper. He crossed his legs and smiled cynically, but his eyes were a little wet: "Do you think I don't know?"

The old housekeeper closed his voice, Chu Mingzhou closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing, and only Wei Kesong said with a half-smile: "What did the people behind me say about me, Chu Mingzhou, you really think I don't have ears and can't hear you, do you? The most important thing is that you don't care about me. People like you naturally have a thousand and ten thousand ways to draw a line with me and cut off my wishful thinking, but you just keep a little thought, a little spider silk The same thin thought hangs on me, an idiot."

Wei Kesong's voice cooled down: "But you clearly don't like me, you let me, a mentally handicapped man, indulge in wishful thinking, then turned around and gave me a fatal blow with Feng Tu, this is the first time you have asked me life."

The old housekeeper retorted: "Sir and Young Master Feng... It's not this kind of relationship, sir, it was just a normal contact at that time."

Wei Kesong said slowly: "Does it matter? Didn't he expect me to go crazy when he took this step?"

The old butler still wanted to say: "Then what's your reaction, what's the matter with Mr. Guan."

Before the old butler could say anything, he saw Wei Kesong sneer, and he thought inwardly that he was bad, and as expected, Wei Kesong said indifferently: "Then how he reacts now, whether he is dead or alive, is none of my business?"

The old butler was finally at a loss for words. He hesitated and tried to find a reason, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time, and finally said shortly: "... How can it be the same, he is your husband."

Wei Kesong was not angry, so he asked back: "I don't dare to have this kind of gentleman who bankrupts my whole family and makes my father flee overseas."

The old butler blushed, and wanted to defend himself but was unable to start. There were too many things involved in it. In his opinion, it was only natural for Chu Mingzhou to do these things, and naturally there were various reasons.

But if you think about it carefully, what do these reasons have to do with Wei Kesong?

I'm sorry for Chu Mingzhou's Wei Fangqiang. Wei Kesong An Ansheng is his own young master. Although he has offended Chu Mingzhou, he should be respected. At least he didn't hurt Chu Mingzhou from the beginning to the end. But in the end, by accident, it ended up like this.

The old butler originally wanted to say, don't blame Chu Mingzhou, if you want to blame it, blame you for being Wei Fangqiang's son.

But Wei Kesong was not, but he ate all the bitter fruit in the end.

He didn't run away, nor backed down. When he learned that Wei Kesong had lived in that kind of slum-like place for three months, the old housekeeper really looked at Wei Kesong with admiration.

The old butler sighed.

Chu Mingzhou, who came over slowly, waved the butler away, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at Wei Kesong, and asked, "When will I take your life?"

Wei Kesong tilted his head: "When you detained me on the mountain and didn't let me go down to watch Mu Xing's game, I don't understand why you detained me. I was clearly trying to let go, but you just wanted to pretend that you didn't care about anything. I don’t know how to meddle in my business. I wonder if you have any affection for me. I opened my heart to you in front of you, but you turned a blind eye. I obviously only liked you from the beginning to the end. You But he said that I saw one and fell in love with the other.”

"This is not only ruining yourself, but also ruining my sincerity for so many years."

Wei Kesong let out a breath: "When I walked down the mountain, my hands were cramping. Mu Xing won, but I felt like a prodigal dog standing in the audience. You killed me a second time."

"I heard that you wanted my uncle's script, so I tortured him for half a month. I didn't know what you were going to do, so I thought it would be like this. You taught me the truth, taught me how to be a man, you are my teacher, and you are my teacher. Yes, I will hide all these messy emotions, I beg "Wild" for you, to please you, and I want to say goodbye to your fate."

Ever since he returned to China, Chu Mingzhou began to deliberately alienate him. Wei Kesong originally had a little embers of nostalgia in his heart, but it was quickly consumed by Chu Mingzhou's clear indifference.

The script "Wildness" is Wei Kesong's last farewell gift to Chu Mingzhou, thanking Chu Mingzhou for taking care of him over the years, and also ending his years of unresolved love.

Or one last struggle.

Wei Kesong still had a hard time in his heart. The story of "Wildness" was written by an old screenwriter, but he also revised it later, and the final version was the final "Wildness".

Wei Kesong also included himself and Chu Mingzhou, and he completed the story with hatred, resentment, grievance and unwillingness.

Wei Kesong is the idiot Liang Yi in the story of "Wildness" who has the talent of "everything rich" from birth, Chu Mingzhou is using his talent, his love and everything, and that old nurse Fang Qin who has malicious intentions.

But the fool Liang in the story was still waiting for Fang Qin to come back to visit him occasionally before he died. When Wei Kesong gave it to Chu Mingzhou, he was thinking that Chu Mingzhou would definitely understand what he meant.

Wei Kesong told Chu Mingzhou through a story, I am a fool like Liang Yi, I don't care what you want to use me for, and I don't care if you want to take away my talent, I am still waiting for you in my heart, waiting until I am about to die If you don't come back, I will die here alone.

He was looking forward, waiting, hoping that Chu Mingzhou would not come to see Liang Yi like the heartless and ungrateful Fang Qin in the story.

Wei Kesong even wrote naively that Fang Qin never came to see Liang Yi in the end, and after Liang Yi died, Fang Qin divorced and didn't want children, and regretted it all by herself.

You see how miserable this person is, Chu Mingzhou, you must not learn from him, you must come and meet your little fool Liang Yi, whether you use it or pretend, Wei Kesong is a fool, he just needs to watch As long as you are happy, he doesn't care.

Wei Kesong waited and waited until the news that Chu Mingzhou had sent the script to Feng Tu.

When he was bankrupt in a daze, and when Chu Mingzhou sat on the negotiating table opposite him.

Wei Kesong didn't wait any longer, he burned all the beautiful foreground paintings he had drawn for Chu Mingzhou in his heart, and walked forward resolutely alone.

Wei Kesong was silent for a long time. Every time he thought of this story being performed by Feng Tu, who was sent by Chu Mingzhou, he felt a pang of sadness. Every time he thought of it, he wanted to cry, and he couldn't stop crying.

But this time, his eyes were not red, his voice was not hoarse, and his eyes were calm and unwavering, as if a layer of scabbed scars had faded from his body, he said in relief: "This is the third time you have killed me, Chu Mingzhou , nothing more than three things."

Wei Kesong said softly: "I'm not going to die for you, it's not worth it."

Feng Tu, who was in the monitoring room, slammed the panel with a distorted expression, and yelled, "Wei Kesong, you fucking keep what you say! Don't fucking die or live for a man, shame is not shame, you!"

Brother Zhao: "........."

Why does this person have the face to speak out about others? Doesn't he feel ashamed to spy on others? !

Chu Mingzhou clenched his hands into fists and lowered his head to cough twice, then asked, "Have you finished?"

Wei Kesong was taken aback, he thought that Chu Mingzhou would leave calmly after listening to it, he was not such a stalker, he would be alienated by a little entanglement, not to mention Wei Kesong who was so sticky that he couldn't tear it apart Type up.

Chu Mingzhou looked at him calmly, and said, "You have to listen to how I became like this, and then decide whether you want to end up with me or not?"

Chu Mingzhou: "When you were six years old, you stumbled into my bedroom by mistake, and I was about to die."

When he talked about his dying, his tone was as flat as saying that a bird was dying, but he heard the old housekeeper burst into tears.

He was not the most capable housekeeper of the Chu family at that time. Those housekeepers could walk away and scattered. Old Mr. Chu left too early. A mess and a crippled Chu Mingzhou faced a bunch of relatives who were eyeing him.

Only the old butler thought of Mr. Chu's kindness and stayed with Chu Mingzhou. It was also because of this that the old butler's position was superior. Even if there were many things wrong, Chu Mingzhou never changed his position.

Except for Chu Mingzhou coldly warning the old butler because of Wei Kesong's matter, the old butler knew well that even if he killed people and set fire to himself, this Mr. Chu would not frown.

Because at that time, it was really too difficult. The place where Chu Mingzhou lived was all under surveillance, and he was afraid that some man-made accident would kill him.

Chu Mingzhou was taught by the old Mr. Chu that the moral code of the moon is not counted now. His good friend racked his brains to cooperate with his uncle and aunt to plot against him. The teacher who once taught him a kind-hearted teacher wanted to hide a knife in the book and kill him. Ask for rewards for those rich wolves, tigers and leopards.

The world fell overnight, and Chu Mingzhou seemed to have entered a black and red slaughterhouse from a bright colorful world. The knife and fork held by this noble and elegant family member turned into a more brutal serrated knife. Unreasonable people kill each other.

Chu Mingzhou could hardly fall asleep at night after his parents passed away. The old butler remembered that for half a year, he often saw Chu Mingzhou sitting in a wheelchair in the early hours of the morning looking at the moonlight outside the window, meditating indifferently.

At this time, Wei Kesong, who was only six years old, took advantage of the loophole of the surveillance that was cracked by someone, and fell into a coma on Chu Mingzhou's bed, sleeping soundly.

This was the only non-aggressive accident that Chu Mingzhou had received since his birthday.

The accident showed a small belly, with baby fat on its face, deformed by the velvet pillow.

Wei Kesong slept peacefully on the bed that he hadn't slept in for a long time, and was still snoring, but he didn't see anything at all.

He didn't know that he had interrupted a well-thought-out plot to take Chu Mingzhou's life, and he didn't know that there was already a commotion outside because of this missing idiot, and his little feet were shaking like twitches while sleeping, and he didn't know that the dream What happened, and whispered a few words in sleep.

Chu Mingzhou looked at the child who fell on his bed as if observing some alien creature. This kind of innocent and bright thing could fall asleep unconsciously in his cold lair, and he seemed to like this place very much.

The old housekeeper remembered that he was so anxious that he was sweating all over his body. This time, the visitor was so extraordinary that he was able to find a loophole in the iron-clad security system of the Chu family's old house. Anyone who came here could easily kill someone who was still recovering because of his weakness. Mr. Chu.

Affected by internal and external troubles, Chu Mingzhou suffered from insomnia and poor appetite. He gradually became disliking for the sun, and he didn't even open the curtains. The room was very cloudy, like a nocturnal aristocratic vampire.

When the old butler hurried to the bedroom, he was stunned by what he saw.

Chu Mingzhou's hand was held by Wei Kesong. He didn't wake up, but his cheek was gently rubbed against Chu Mingzhou's long and pale hand, his stomach rose and fell like a clingy cat, and Chu Mingzhou was sitting in a wheelchair with his eyes closed. Closed, leaning on the wheelchair and hanging his head, the hair sticks to the ends of his long and narrow eyes.

He fell asleep.

Chu Mingzhou looked at Wei Kesong, and said: "You broke into my room, you fell asleep on my bed, and I fell asleep with you, and I know that the person who wants to kill me is ten meters away outside."

Chu Mingzhou paused: "But I still slept with you uncontrollably. This is the first time you almost killed me."