The broken glass was scattered all over the ground. The edges of the transparent lenses flashed with a sharp edge, faintly reflecting the scene at that moment.
"Ahhhhh!!!" After a few seconds, Li Qiang finally reacted. He suddenly got up from the ground and let out a sharp and ear-piercing howl. His bloodshot eyes were filled with unconcealable fear. "You want to kill me? You actually dare to kill me? Damn it! I'll kill you first. "
"I …" Xu Jiaming gasped for breath. His silver hair was dripping with sweat.
"Stop, what are you doing?" Wei Jing blocked in front of Xu Jiaming. He picked up the fruit knife that had fallen on the ground and put it back into the scabbard. His slightly upturned cat eyes looked extremely innocent. "Who wants to kill you? Don't talk nonsense, we didn't see it. "
Wei Zhe let go of his hand as if nothing had happened. He stood quietly beside the young man, his long and narrow phoenix eyes staring at the man.
"What the hell is going on?" Li Fei pulled Xu Jiahui, who was still in a daze, to the other side of Wei Jing. The four of them formed a straight line, blocking Xu Jiaming behind them.
The air was silent. Li Qiang looked at his son, who did not look like him at all, and spat out a mouthful of yellow phlegm. "Let me tell you, don't even think about getting rid of me, unless I'm dead." With that, the man turned around and rushed out of the villa.
Since he could not get the money today, he would go to that woman tomorrow and let her force Li Fei to hand over the money.
Li Fei was his son, so he had to take care of him.
Not long after Li Qiang walked out of this place, the gloomy sky rumbled and poured down. He touched his trouser pocket. 68.50 yuan. This was all he had now. He could not even afford a taxi.
The man looked around. His originally indifferent gaze suddenly fell on a certain point.
"Hey! Hand over the money on you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. " In this remote corner, a woman about 30 years old was squatting next to a stone. The water drenched her clothes. The woman held a few hundred yuan notes in her hand, revealing a sharp, tempting corner.
"Are you mute? Give me the money! "Li Qiang saw that the woman did not respond, so he took the initiative to pull her hand.
The rain from the sky grew heavier and heavier, causing people to feel a dull pain. The woman, who had been silent all this while, suddenly opened her mouth widely and screamed a few times. "Ah! Ah! Ah! Li Qiang, who wanted to get the money, only felt that this woman was so strong that he could not pry her hand away..
Until his abdomen was pierced by a sharp, familiar thing. A heart-wrenching pain came from his lower abdomen. He screamed inhumanly. He trembled and took out his phone to call the police, but the screen was dark.
"I … Wuwu, I … I was wrong. Please, Wuwu, save me … Save me … Please … My son is very powerful … I can give you a lot of money … a lot …" His face was full of water droplets, tears, and rain. A large area around him was dyed a dazzling scarlet.
However, the woman did not move at all. She hugged her knees and sat there in a daze, just like before, as if she was a puppet.
***
When Wei Jing and the others received a call from the police station saying that Li Qiang was dead, they were still in a daze! This was the person who had just run away from their eyes. Wei Zhe had even come up with two plans that could completely cut off the father-son relationship between Li Fei and the other party. Everyone was discussing which one to use …
Then, Li Fei received a call saying that his father had passed away in an accident. He was asked to restrain his grief and to trouble them to go to the police station now.
When they got into the car, Wei Jing blinked and said in a weak voice, "Big Brother, that person ran out of Master Xu's house, right? We saw it with our own eyes. It wasn't an illusion. "
"Mm." Wei Zhe nodded.
"So, his death has nothing to do with me, you, Li Fei, and Master Xu. He passed away outside." Wei Jing muttered to himself, "Why do I feel like I'm dreaming? And in my previous life … "
He wanted to say something, but stopped. In his previous life, Li Qiang died two years later. How could he die now?
No, no! This time, Li Fei did not touch him. How could he still die?
Assistant Xu, who had been waiting in the front seat for a long time, could not help but sneak a glance behind. What were these two talking about? Why couldn't he understand? After hesitating for a few seconds, he could not help but ask, "Did someone pass away?"
"Mm." Wei Jing nodded absent-mindedly. Through the window, he looked at the world outside that was covered by the heavy rain. Everything was a little distorted.
The six of them arrived at the police station.
"What's going on? We've met before. Why did he suddenly disappear? " Li Fei had just gotten off the plane and had been on the road. His face was slightly pale, and he echoed the grief of a son who had lost his father.
There was a trace of pity in the leading policeman's eyes. "Come with me!"
Another younger policeman sighed. "My condolences. By the way, your father was stabbed by a lunatic with a fruit knife on Lu Lei Road. The road there is more remote, and it was not rush hour, so he died from excessive blood loss."
As the policemen spoke, they brought them to the forensic doctor. He said, "Do you want to go in and see him for the last time?"
"Yes."
Li Fei walked in a daze. The mountain that had been pressing down on him had suddenly died. He did not know what to feel. Relaxed? Happy? Perhaps, there was even a hint of secret delight?
He thought that he had long been a pervert. His biological father had died, and he was probably the only one who could still be so cold!
Li Qiang's death was very ugly, and his face was distorted and yellow.
"… Because the other party has a mental illness, we can't sentence her. We can only force her family to send her to a mental hospital for treatment." Li Qiang could only blame himself for being unlucky in this matter. He didn't know how he had provoked a mental person.
"How do you know she's a mental patient?" Wei Jing asked with some suspicion.
"Sigh!" The old policeman sighed. He reached into his trouser pocket and wanted to take out a cigarette. However, he remembered that this was a non-smoking area, so he silently put his hand down. "About five or six years ago!" That girl was robbed by a group of hooligans when she was walking at night … "And …" He found it hard to say, "Gang rape. I took over that case."
"… The girl couldn't take it anymore and tried to commit suicide once or twice. She also abandoned her studies. After she was rescued by her family, she couldn't take it anymore. She was neurotic. Back then, someone from the police station went to visit her with fruit. She was a twenty-five-year-old girl, but now she looks older than me."
He felt angry when he talked about this matter.
That group of hooligans did not kill anyone, but in fact, what they did was worse than killing someone.
"Sorry." After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was the victim's family member. He looked a little embarrassed. "But the other party has been mentally unstable for several years. This matter is definitely not covered up for the other party by the police. You can ask around, many people know about this."
"Yes, I understand." Li Fei nodded. He tilted his head and stared coldly at the policeman. "When can I bring his body home?"
His gaze was so cold that the policeman felt that it was abnormal. His father was dead? But his son was so calm?
"You can just come here and go through the procedures," the young policeman on the other side said warmly.
He liked this attitude of not causing trouble the most.
"My condolences." Wei Jing opened his mouth, but he really did not know what to say. Senior Brother Li should be happy that such a malignant tumor had died. However, this person just had to be his father? Since ancient times, it was difficult for an upright official to resolve family disputes. At this moment, it was not right for him to comfort him, and it was even more wrong for him to congratulate him.
In the end, he could only say meaningless words like this.
"I'm fine." Li Fei's gaze was slightly warm. He looked at the young man beside him and said softly, "You guys go first! Don't worry about me. I can do it alone. "
"Okay." Wei Jing hesitated for a moment and replied, "Then Big Brother and I will go first."
They could not help much here. Instead, it would only make things more awkward.
The villa that had not been lived in for four or five days was covered in dust. Originally, they expected the servants to come back one day earlier to clean up, but they came back the next day. Wei Jing casually patted the dust on the sofa and sat on it. The sky was dark, and only a little light shone in through the glass.
"What's wrong with you?" Wei Zhe frowned slightly. When he came back from the police station, he noticed that Wei Jing's mood was a little strange.
"Big Brother, you said that Li Fei did not kill his father again. Why … is he still dead?" His eyes revealed a hint of confusion. Wei Jing stuck out the tip of his crimson tongue and licked the corner of his dry lips. "Could this be the so-called … fate?"
"What are you thinking about?" Wei Zhe pulled the young man up from the sofa. "If it was really fate, he should not have died now! Put down the things. Let's go to the hotel and stay for the night. The servants will be back tomorrow. "
Wei Jing was pulled out by the man. Assistant Xu had already left. This time, Wei Zhe personally drove.
The rain on the road had lessened. Wei Zhe drove the car very steadily. Wei Jing sat in the passenger's seat. He turned his head slightly and looked at the person's soft black hair, high nose bridge, and thin red lips … He was a little fascinated as he looked at him.
"Big Brother's eyelashes are so long!" The young man's soft voice sounded. "Like a girl's."
Wei Zhe wanted to hit him when he heard this.
It was already late. Wei Zhe booked a double room in the hotel. Wei Jing was dumbfounded when he saw this. "Why didn't you get two single rooms?"
Wei Zhe calmly put the room card in his pocket and changed the topic as if nothing had happened. "I forgot. Don't worry about this. Aren't you hungry? Let's go eat! "
Wei Jing was speechless. How could he get this wrong? Meow, meow, meow?
The two of them had dinner together and returned to the hotel. Wei Jing sat on the small bed and played with his phone absent-mindedly as he listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom. He had not logged in to Messenger Pigeon for a long time because he had been traveling. Now that he logged in, he received many private messages.
Since he had nothing to do, he opened them one by one. Some of them were compliments from his fans, and some of them were persistent in asking for advertising contracts … There were all kinds of messages.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on a familiar ID — Tranquility Yiyuan?
Did that mean Xiao Yiyuan was the only one? The author of "Life is Like a Game of Chess"? Why was this person so hard to explain? She had insulted him previously, and now she was sending him a private message.
Wei Jing opened the private message curiously — Hello, Pangolin. I am the author of "Life is Like a Game of Chess." My fans have caused you a lot of trouble previously. Please don't take it to heart. I apologize on behalf of my fans.
Emmmmm …
He was the one who was promoting the movie. How could he blame it on his fans?
Wei Jing was a little angry, but he could not say anything. He bit his lip and thought for a long time. In the end, he could only reply — Oh! It's okay. I don't mind. [smile.jpg]
Previously, when he heard that Xiao Yiyuan had been beaten up by the son of a mistress, he felt a little sorry for her.
But now … Well! This was 66666.
"Why are you sitting there with your phone in your hand? You didn't even know that I had come out? " The man stood in front of the young man. His black wet hair was mixed with the smell of the hotel's shampoo. A drop of water dripped onto the young man's face. He bent down slightly and chuckled softly. There was a hint of teasing in his voice. "Where did this little beauty come from? Did you climb in through the window because you have a crush on me? "
Wei Jing looked at the silent night outside and blinked. "Brother, we are on the eleventh floor. I'm afraid only monsters can climb in here!"
"Then what kind of monster are you?" The man's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. His well-defined fingers slid from his forehead to his chin. His red lips carried a hint of fragrance. "Little fox? Rabbit? Cat? "
Wei Jing did not know whether to laugh or cry. He pushed the man on top of him. "Brother, stop fooling around. I'm going to take a shower."
"Okay! You go. " The man generously moved aside and said suggestively, "… I'll wait for you to come out after your shower."
"… Brother, are you done fooling around? Are you … acting like a child now?? " Wei Jing picked up his bathrobe from the cupboard and rolled his eyes at the man. "If you continue to be like this, I'm going to get angry. I'll really get angry."
The man heard this and said regretfully, "A few days ago, when I teased you, the tips of your ears turned red. Why don't you have any reaction at all now?"
"Probably … I'm used to it!" Wei Jing thought about it and said uncertainly.
These days, the man often did some intimate things to him. In the past, he was worried that the other party would kiss him, but later on! He realized that it was just a loud thunder, but a small rain drop. Since he knew that Wei Zhe would not do anything, what? What was there to be embarrassed about?
Anyway … Anyway, some of his close friends would probably joke around a little, right?
He walked into the bathroom. There were small water droplets on the walls, and the air seemed to be filled with the man's scent. Wei Jing's ears turned red and he silently pressed the ventilation button. The man always took a shower very quickly. He casually rubbed his hair and rubbed the shower gel on it, and it was done in ten minutes.
When Wei Jing came out of the bathroom, Wei Zhe had just finished drying his hair.
The wall lamp on the wall emitted a warm yellow light, softening the man's deep facial features. His eyes seemed to be hiding bright stars, and when he smiled, it was an intoxicating scene. "Come! I'll dry your hair for you. "
Wei Jing walked over in a daze. He felt the man's hot fingertips brush through his hair, and his wet hair became soft. He observed the man's wide palm through the mirror, silently raised his hand and secretly gestured.
He was about to become an adult, so why was his elder brother's palm still bigger?
Was it because he was his elder brother?
The rain on the horizon had stopped, and a gust of wind blew away the dark clouds above their heads, revealing a few bright stars. Wei Jing lay on the bed, covered with a thin hotel blanket. He tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
He did not know what was wrong with him. He had not had much insomnia before!
"You're still awake?" The man's voice sounded from the side. Wei Jing froze. "How did you know?"
"Are you still thinking about Li Fei?" He did not answer the man's question, and instead asked him a question.
"Kind of … and not really." Wei Jing did not understand what he was saying. "I just feel that life is too fragile, and it's gone just like that. He was fine before, but of course, I'm not feeling sorry for his death! After all, this kind of scum … I'm just feeling a little emotional. "
"Alright, since that's the case, let's sleep." The man's scorching body temperature followed the sound of his voice.
Wei Jing instinctively shrank back. The sadness in his mind was scared by Wei Zhe, and he did not know where it had run to. "Elder Brother, get down! This bed is so small. How can we sleep? "
The bed in the hotel's double room was only about 1.2 meters. It was not a problem for one person to sleep, but when two men squeezed together, their chests were pressed against each other, and their thighs were pressed against each other. There was no way to avoid it.
"Sleep."
Wei Jing felt his waist being hugged by the man's strong arms. His head was resting on his neck, and one of his legs was lying on his lap. He wanted to cry but no tears came out. He wanted to push the man away, but he realized that he could not exert any strength in this position.
"Elder Brother, let go of me. If you want to sleep here, then I'll sleep on the bed next door. I'll let you have this place. "Wei Jing struggled to move his body.
"You don't want to sleep with me so much?" The man's words seemed to have hidden danger.
"It's too crowded!" He said. "How can I sleep like this? Besides, I … I'm not used to sleeping so intimately with others! It feels weird. "
The man let out a low laugh, and his voice was hoarse and sexy. "You'll get used to it in the future."
Wei · Naive · Jing shuddered. "… What future?"
"Wei Xiaojing, are you saying that you really don't understand? Or are you pretending that you don't understand? " When the man spoke, his hot breath blew on the young man's neck. He could feel the body in his arms subconsciously twisting. His hand circled the young man's white and tender belly. "… Haven't I expressed my thoughts clearly enough?"
"… B-B-B-B-B-B-B-B-Don't scare me?" Wei Xiaojing stuttered in fear.
"Come!" Wei Zhe moved his arm and forcefully flipped the young man over. His hot fingertips touched the corners of the young man's lips. Then, without hesitation, he kissed the young man. It was not the quick kiss like before. Instead, he slowly licked the young man's lips and bit them with his teeth.
He stuck out the tip of his tongue, wanting to explore deeper, but the young man in his arms stiffened and gritted his teeth.
He could not be too hasty. He sighed in his heart.
"What? Do you understand now? " Wei Zhe placed one hand on the young man's neck and the other hand on his waist. "I like you, Wei Xiaojing. I've always liked you."
He could not say love, because love was forgiving and great. As long as the person was happy, it did not matter even if the person was not his.
He could only say that he liked him, because love was selfish. He wanted to take this person deep into his arms and not allow him to belong to anyone else. Love was selfish.
"This, this is wrong?" Wei Jing's timid and confused voice sounded. "I'm your younger brother. Is it wrong for us to be together? And … and we're two men. This is even more wrong. "
"Younger brother?" He chuckled. "Are you related to me by blood?"
"… No."
"Since you and I are under the same household register, does that mean we have a foster brother relationship?"
"… Of course not," Wei Jing replied gloomily.
"Then we're not brothers," Wei Zhe said, caressing the young man's soft black hair. "Isn't it good to be a couple? No one else can come between us. The two of us can always be together, from now on, until we're old and die. "
"… But I'm a man." Wei Jing was in a daze, jumping into the other party's trap step by step. "This is wrong."
"What's wrong with that? Is it important between men and women? If you like children, we can adopt one or do a test tube baby. When the time comes, it will definitely be a cute little prince like you, "the man said.
When Wei Jing heard that, he felt that … it seemed to make a lot of sense!
Wait a minute? That's not right? Why did he have to consider whether it was appropriate for men to be together? He … he was not gay. In his previous life, he had a crush on Nie Ningle. Clearly … clearly, he liked girls!
Moreover, the relationship between couples was too unstable. How many couples had reached the end of their relationship and turned against each other in the end?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
