The atmosphere in the bright and spacious corridor was oppressive.
Wei Zhe's eyes were sharp and his voice was low. His dark eyes were filled with helplessness and tolerance. "Open the door. Why are you throwing a tantrum?"
"Big Brother, why are you here?" Wei Jing's mind went blank. He only remembered that he could not implicate Big Brother anymore. His body reacted instinctively. After he returned to the room and calmed down, he turned his head and realized what he had done. He wanted to strangle himself to death!
She had brazenly locked Big Brother behind the door, and twice!!!
He was done for.
"I'm here to take you home." They could not see each other's faces through the wide door. Therefore, Wei Zhe could not see Wei Jing's uneasiness, and Wei Jing could not see Wei Zhe's tolerance.
"I'm not going back." He said this without hesitation. Wei Jing took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with frustration. He repeated, "I can't go back."
He was really going to … rebel! Wei Zhe's forehead twitched. He turned his head and said to the bodyguards who came with him, "Go downstairs and wait for me."
"This … isn't a good idea!" The head bodyguard reminded him tactfully. "Mr Wei asked us to protect you. What if something happens to you? We can't bear the responsibility. "
It was more accurate to say that they were protecting him than monitoring him. Wei Zhe curled his lips and revealed a faint smile. His cold eyes stared at the other party. The aura around him was awe-inspiring and intimidating. He was clearly a young man, but the group of adults subconsciously swallowed their saliva. "I said, get down. What's wrong? You don't even listen to your employer? I'll have to reconsider your bodyguard team. "
This was a blatant threat, but no one could find fault with it.
Right now, Wei Zhe's importance to Wei He was self-evident. As long as he didn't do anything stupid, he would definitely become the next head of the Wei family.
There was no need for people like them, who lived on the edge of a knife, to offend the other party over such a small matter.
The head bodyguard thought for a moment, then waved his hand and left with his men.
For the time being, there were only two underage children left in this small world. Wei Zhe knocked on the door again and asked, "Are you really not going to open the door?"
After a moment of silence, Wei Jing replied with a trembling voice, "I'm sorry."
The child's forehead was pressed against the cold door. The young man's voice was slightly distorted when it came through the door. His nose was sour, and his eyes were red. He was wearing a white T-shirt that was slightly too big for him, and his hair was messy and stuck to his forehead. He looked like a wild animal that had been left alone.
At this moment, every second seemed to be lengthened. After an unknown period of time, a young man's weak voice suddenly sounded from outside the door. "Oh! It hurts! "
Wei Jing's expression tensed up and he looked anxious. He knocked on the door with his young and tender hands, as if he was the one who was locked outside. "Big Brother, what's wrong? Did the wound relapse? Do you want to call 120? "
The young man's unbearable and pained panting sounded intermittently in Wei Jing's ears.
The child's heart was beating so loudly that he could hear it clearly. What should he do? Although he was afraid that he would hurt Big Brother when he went back, what if something happened to Big Brother now? Then what was the point of him persevering?
Wei Jing couldn't hold it in any longer. He bit his lip and pulled open the steel door.
"Huh?" The child tilted his head in confusion.
The young man, who was about 13 or 14 years old, was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. His heaven-defying long legs were wrapped in jeans, and a black low-collared thin sweater revealed his exquisite collarbone. His handsome face was cold, but his black eyes were burning with a raging fire.
"You're finally willing to open the door?" he said. His words were so cold that it made people's hearts tremble.
I've been deceived!!!
Wei Jing finally reacted. He squeezed the doorknob with his small hand and tried to close the door again. However, how could Wei Zhe, who had finally coaxed him to come out, let him have his way? The young man pushed with his hand. How could the child, who had been eating improperly for more than half a month, be a match for him?
"Big Brother, you're lying." Wei Jing pursed his lips, feeling wronged. His short legs retreated straight back as he complained to the youth.
"Yes." Wei Zhe accepted his crime well. He nodded and asked slowly, "So?"
"Huh?" Wei Jing blinked in confusion. What else did he need?
"I have nothing to say." The young man took a step forward, and the child took a step back until he could no longer retreat. He fell on the soft sofa with a thud. Wei Zhe looked at the child from above. His face was facing away from the light, so no one could see his expression.
Wei Jing shrank back on the sofa. Eh! He felt that Big Brother was so scary now!
Please let him go. He's still a child.
"Then it's my turn to speak." Wei Zhe remembered the day he returned to the Wei family mansion. When he opened the door to the child's room and saw the cold and empty room, his mind went blank. His rationality left him and he did something stupid like running to the butler to question him.
Although he made up for it in time, Wei He was still suspicious. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come to test him again and again.
In this world, only this little guy could affect his emotions like this.
He had pampered him for fifteen years. In countless days and nights, they had held each other's hands tightly. Those cold, heart-chilling days had turned into colorful, precious memories of laughter and laughter because they could hug each other to keep warm.
No matter when, no matter what difficulties he faced, as long as he thought of the soft child who called him Big Brother, he would feel full of strength.
He could overcome all the impossibilities.
But now … this person wanted to leave him? What kind of joke was this? Wei Zhe's expression became more and more gloomy. This was his little brother, his only family member. He definitely … could not let him leave!
"Why didn't you tell me that Father wanted you to leave?"
"Because … I-I didn't want to cause trouble for Big Brother." There was nothing to hide. Wei Jing sat on the sofa and swung his legs. From Wei Zhe's angle, he could see the cute twirl of hair on his head and a small part of his fair neck.
The child pursed his lips and continued, "Last time, if it wasn't for me, Big Brother wouldn't have gotten into a car accident. So … it's right for Father to chase me away. "
"The car accident was uncontrollable. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself." Wei Zhe couldn't understand Wei Jing's mentality. He frowned and said, "I was the one who suggested buying you the drawing paper. The one who planned the car accident was Wei Min's mother. The driver was the one who caused the car to hit me. Speaking of which, you're an innocent victim."
"No! Big Brother, you don't understand at all. "Wei Jing thought, 'You're not reborn. What do you know?'
Wei Zhe thought, 'Why did my cute little brother become so stubborn after being reborn?'
"Are you coming back with me or not?" The teenager gave him an ultimatum.
Wei Jing shook his head vigorously. "No! I'm fine living here alone. "
Hearing this, the teenager's gaze swept across the small space. The trash bin was filled with garbage. There were small insects flying around looking for food. Dirty clothes were thrown on the chair. Takeout packages and instant noodles boxes were piled in the corner. The whole room was gloomy and emitted a faint musty smell.
Was this what he meant by fine living?
Wei Zhe was so angry that he wanted to laugh. Without another word, he sat on the sofa and flipped the child's body over. With the child's buttocks facing up, he pulled down the child's pants and slapped the child's buttocks twice.
"Are you still obedient? You're just a seven-year-old brat. Do you still want to live alone? What if you encounter danger? Do you want to fight with others with your small arms and legs? "
Wei Jing was dumbfounded.
He was being spanked. No, no, no! That was not important. What was important was that he was being spanked. He was being spanked! He was a 21-year-old adult male, but he was being spanked!
"Not talking? You're not convinced. " Wei Zhe was worried sick. He increased his strength and slapped him a few more times. "You're living here alone. You don't go to school, you don't have an ID card, you're living off your savings, and you don't even want an older brother. Have you thought about what would happen if you fell sick and had a fever one day and there was no one to send you to the hospital? Your corpse would probably stink … "No one would find out.
Wei Zhe could not finish his sentence. His throat felt like it was blocked by cotton. It was sour and uncomfortable.
Just imagining it was enough to make his fingers tremble.
Wei Jing could not care less about what the teenager was saying. He shouted, "Wah, wah, wah! You hit my butt! Bastard, how dare you hit my butt! Go away, I don't want to see you. Go away! Sob, sob, sob! "
Children had developed tear ducts. Wei Jing's tears fell uncontrollably like a broken faucet. In an instant, his face was covered in tears.
Tell him to go away!
Wei Zhe sneered. He did not want to waste time with him. He raised his hand and slapped the teenager's fair and tender butt.
There was a lot of meat on the boy's butt. The teenager did not use much strength because he cared about the child. It was only slightly red and swollen after a round of slaps. But this was not a matter of pain! This was a psychological factor! Wei Jing was so embarrassed that even his body turned bright red. He wanted to find a hole to hide in.
After teaching the boy a lesson, Wei Zhe pulled up the boy's pants and carried him outside.
Regardless of whether he was willing or not, he was just a small child. In just half a month, he had already lost a lot of weight. If he really lived here for a year or so, he was afraid that he would directly come here to collect his corpse.
The head bodyguard, who was waiting downstairs, saw the teenager carrying a child and walking towards them from afar.
He strode over to help, but was rejected by the other party. The man took a closer look and saw that the child in the teenager's arms was twitching and sobbing. It was obvious that the teenager had taught him a lesson.
He looked at the child sympathetically. He thought to himself, 'How could a big employer be afraid that a small employer would care too much about this child? How could he care about him at all?'
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