Rebirth: The fake young master became a millionaire after becoming a millionaire

That night, the Xu family was brightly lit, and the heavy atmosphere was like heavy snow covering the branches, making people breathless.

The bright light in the living room seemed to be waiting for the person who left home.

Xu Chengyan was in his study room, using the connections he had not used for a long time to search for traces of Xu Chuyi.

Although he didn't say anything, and the emotions he showed didn't make anyone feel sad, his heart ached faintly.

The heart that was finally warm suddenly became cold after Xu Chuyi left.

The scorching little sun left, taking away the only source of light. The Xu family, including Xu Chengyan, felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, and the air was freezing.

Song Xia was in Xu Chuyi's room, holding the doll on his bed, thinking about things absentmindedly.

She blamed herself for not knowing how to care for her children and not giving Xu Chuyi enough love for so many years, which would have led to today's situation.

How sad the child would be when he found out about this.

He had no confidence in his mother or the Xu family. He thought we would drive him away, so he left quietly.

"Tuantuan... come back, mom can't live without you."

"Go home, this is your home."

"Don't you want your mother anymore?"

The doll that still smelled like Xu Chuyi was hugged tightly by Song Xia, and the faint smell of mint lingered in his nose.

Tears fell down my face, all crystal clear, full of guilt, sadness, and heartache.

Behind the closed door, a mother was crying over the sudden departure of her favorite child.

Song Xia's mother taught her since she was a child that tears cannot solve problems. She should hide her softness and be decisive in her work, so that others will not look down on you because you are a woman.

Over the years, she has done it. She is a strong woman in the workplace, powerful and respected by others.But I also lost the ability to love.

Like Xu Chengyan, Song Xia was raised in a strict family and was not allowed to show any emotion, so neither of them knew how to care for their children.

They follow suit and treat their children the same way as their parents.

The people of the Xu family are strangers and alienated, and they only rely on a trace of blood to maintain their relationship.

It was Xu Chuyi who took the initiative to hold the bridge and invigorated the Xu family bit by bit.

Their relationship no longer relies on blood ties, but more on emotional bonds.

Maybe he left on the first day of the new year.

The bonds were broken, and the tall buildings they built collapsed the moment he left.

The nights are long, the snow is falling, and the day is waiting for a long time.

I don’t know where Xu Xiaoxing went, and he hasn’t returned home yet.

In the police station.

Xu Zhiyi and Gu Nian had no choice but to leave after searching to no avail.

Seeing someone with the same bloodline as him in front of him, Xu Zhiyi didn't feel happy at all, but felt complicated inside.

He didn't want to talk at first, and as soon as he left the police station, he parted ways with others to do their own things, but then he remembered his mother's instructions.

He called to Gu Nian who was about to get in the car and leave: "Go back to Xu's house."

Gu Nian was slightly startled and clenched her hands on the car door: "I want to find him."

After Gu Nian said these inexplicable words, he got in the car and left.

Xu Zhiyi froze on the spot for a few seconds, and then walked towards Secretary Yang who was waiting not far away.

The wind was biting outside and the snow was falling all over the sky, making her shoulders wet. Xu Zhiyi sat in the car and listened to Secretary Yang's report.

Secretary Yang said: "Mr. Xu, we found it. It's... Feng Juolin from the Feng family."

When he found this person, his heart skipped a beat. How could the young master of the Xu family be related to Feng Juelin?

I was able to leave quietly this time because Feng Juelin was behind the plan!

This man is so hateful, he must have brainwashed the simple young master.

Secretary Yang didn't know that Xu Chuyi was not a child of the Xu family, so Xu Zhiyi concealed it immediately.

Now people outside will not know the truth. They only know that Xu Chuyi went abroad for fun.

Xu Zhiyi was not worried that doing so would hurt Gu Nian, because it was a decision reached by both of them.

"Feng Juelin?" Xu Zhiyi lowered his eyes and said, "Go to the Feng family."

Secretary Yang: "..."

now go?Mr. Xu, don’t you look at what time it is? !

It's not good to disturb others' sleep at night, and I heard that Feng Juelin has a bad temper...

Secretary Yang didn't dare to say this and followed his boss to Feng's house as if resigned to his fate.

He originally thought they would be turned away, or else they would have to wait outside for a long time before being invited in.

But as soon as the two arrived at the door, they were taken in, as if Feng Juelin knew in advance that someone would come.

Xu Zhiyi entered the study alone, leaving Secretary Yang waiting outside.

Feng Juolin, who was dressed neatly in a suit, was sitting at his desk. When Xu Zhiyi walked in, he raised his eyes and stopped.

Xu Zhiyi was wearing home clothes, only casually wrapped in a down jacket. Different from her usual meticulous appearance, her hair was untied and hanging down naturally.

The strands of hair on her forehead were wet from the drifting snow, and the longer ones covered her eyebrows and her reddish eyes.

Feng Juelin was stunned for a few seconds, and then asked knowingly: "Why is Young Master Xu here?"

Xu Zhiyi's eyes were filled with anger: "Feng Juelin, where is my brother?"

"Brother? Who?"

"My brother Xu Chuyi, where did you get this person?" Xu Zhiyi stared at him without blinking.

Feng Juolin put away his smile, pursed his lips after a moment and said, "I don't know."

"Feng Juelin, don't go too far!!"

Xu Zhiyi suppressed the anger in his heart, his voice was deep and heavy, and he was a little breathless. It seemed that it was extremely difficult to speak out.

Feng Juelin stood up and walked to Xu Zhiyi: "Am I going too far? If I had gone too far, Xu Chuyi's household registration would have been transferred to mine."

He said word for word: "You Xu family doesn't want it, but I, Feng Juolin, want it!"

Xu Zhiyi resisted the urge to punch him, took a step back and said something that hurt his heart.

"Even if you, Feng Juolin, want a younger brother, you can't have Xu Chuyi's idea."

"Have you forgotten why your brother died?"

The moment the words came out of his mouth, Xu Zhiyi realized what he had said, but it was too late to regret it.

Feng Juelin was startled, and his eyes instantly dimmed.

His brother didn't die of illness, to be precise, he died because of him.

Back then, Feng Juelin failed to take good care of him, causing his younger brother to fall into the water and almost drown.

After being rescued, the problem with his lungs came down, and he passed away not long after.

For years, no one had dared to say it to his face, so much so that he had almost forgotten about it.

Now that he was suddenly mentioned, it was like the barb deep in his heart was being pulled out, causing his heart to bleed.

Feng Juelin leaned against the desk in despair, holding on to his body which was collapsed from the huge impact.

The study was silent for a long time.

Feng Juelin then spoke: "I only know that he went to the capital of Country Y, and I don't know anything else."

Xu Chuyi only asked him to help get him on the plane to Country Y, but he didn't know where he would end up.

Maybe Xu Chuyi will stay in the capital for a few days, or maybe go directly to a certain city or small town in country y.

"No one can find him." Feng Juelin said, "Unless he is willing to come back."

Xu Zhiyi was silent for a few seconds and said firmly: "I will find him."

I will also wait for his return.

Xu Chuyi will be back soon.

There's no way he could let go of the Xu family, and... us!

After receiving the answer, Xu Zhiyi stopped spending time with Feng Juelin and did not add one sentence before leaving:

"Feng Juelin, you are still so... self-righteous."

Same as before, even more so now.

Feng Juelin looked at the open door, and the figure had long since disappeared.

He was lost for a moment before lowering his eyes.

It's been so many years, but you haven't changed at all. You're still the same venomous person who specializes in inserting knives into people's hearts.