After rebirth, my domineering husband only loves me

Ji Mufeng stared blankly at the little boy. The heavy rain blurred his vision, but he could still vaguely see that his features were somewhat similar to his.

His presence was undoubtedly a reminder to him that his mother had just left and his father turned around and married another woman back home. Thinking of this, Ji Mufeng's face was full of irony and sadness.

In the end, who is his mother...

Chen Yun arrived late. She stood next to Ji Yuanwei. She reached out and touched the man, and said softly: "Yuanwei, let the child in quickly! Why are you standing there stupidly!"

He didn't react until he heard Chen Yun's words. He was stunned just now. He didn't know that his and Xiaowan's son was already so old.

"Xiao Feng, come in quickly, it's raining heavily outside." Ji Yuanwei shouted.

At this time, there was lightning and thunder, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The water droplets splashed on the ground and wet Ji Mufeng's shoes.

Ji Mufeng looked at the woman standing next to Ji Yuanwei. If nothing happened to her mother, her place should have been there.

She would definitely not just stand there and look at him expressionlessly. Thinking of this, his eyes turned slightly red.

He took a deep breath and tried to hide the sourness in his eyes. Even if he was sad, he would not show it in front of them.

Ji Mufeng didn't say a word, nor did he call out... "Dad" whom he hadn't called for ten years.

When Ji Yuanwei saw that he didn't move, he shouted again: "Xiao Feng, come in quickly, what are you doing standing there?"

Ji Mufeng's feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't move forward even one step.

Wang Ma has been in this family for more than ten years. She knows a little bit about why the eldest young master is so hesitant to return to his own home.

She sighed, with some distress and pity on her face.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, she quickly turned around to get an umbrella and handed it to Ji Yuanwei, "Master, umbrella."

Ji Yuanwei took the umbrella from Wang Ma's hand and walked into the rain holding it.

Ji Mufeng saw that he was getting closer and closer to him, and he walked past him with a gloomy expression.

When Ji Yuanwei saw him like this, an unknown fire suddenly rose in his heart.

He turned around and shouted sternly: "Stop, you haven't come back for so long, you have been back to China for so long, and you have never called me back. Now that you are back, who are you showing your face to?"

As soon as Ji Mufeng walked to the door, he paused when he heard Ji Yuanwei's words.

But in just a few seconds, he walked forward again, as if he didn't hear his words at all.

When Ji Yuanwei saw that he was ignoring him, he suddenly became angry.

He walked towards Ji Mufeng angrily and stood still in front of him.

When Ji Xiaobei saw that his father was angry, he wanted to go up to protect his brother, but as soon as he took two steps forward, Chen Yun pulled him back.

Chen Yun warned him seriously, "Don't cause trouble."

Looking at the two people who were at war with each other not far away, Chen Yun tugged at the corners of his lips, "Yuanwei, what are you doing? Why are you angry at the child just after he came back?"

Ji Yuanwei became even more angry after hearing Chen Yun's words. Ji Mufeng's attitude at this time simply did not take him as a father seriously, which made him lose face.

The anger was clearly visible on his face, and his words were naturally inaudible, "If you laugh at others when you are outside, you will put on a bad face when you come back."

"Do you still have this family in your eyes? Do you still have me as your father?"

"Home, father." Ji Mufeng sneered. He glanced at the two people next to him and said in an unusually cold tone: "From the day my mother left, I have no home."

"And my father also died ten years ago."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud slap filled the entire hall.

Ji Yuanwei roared angrily: "You traitor, look what nonsense you said?"

Ji Mufeng's face was hit to the side, and five red finger prints appeared on his fair face.

He touched his cheek with his tongue. The pain from the slap was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

Ji Yuanwei looked at his scarlet eyes and glanced at his slightly aching hand. He regretted a little why he did it.

But soon the feeling of regret disappeared. As a father, he did not allow anyone to challenge his majesty.

Ji Xiaobei tried his best to break free from Chen Yun's restraining hand. He quickly ran to Ji Mufeng, raised his angry face, and said loudly: "Dad, how could you hit..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yun immediately stepped forward and covered his mouth, warning him with his eyes to stop talking nonsense.

Ji Mufeng sneered and looked at the person in front of him sharply, "I will never step foot into this house again."

After saying that, Ji Mufeng walked out the door without looking back.

Ji Xiaobei's brother, who had finally been looking forward to coming back, didn't want him to just leave. He hadn't talked to him or seen his younger brother.

He tried his best to break free from Chen Yun's hand and ran towards Ji Mufeng.

As soon as Ji Mufeng walked out of the door, his clothes were soaked by the rain. He walked dejectedly in the rain, tears in his eyes sliding down the rain.

Suddenly, his hand was held by a small hand. He lowered his eyes and saw the little boy whose eyes were wet by the rain.

Ji Xiaobei stretched out his hand to wipe the water on his face and said crisply: "Brother, don't be sad, you will have me in the future."

"I am your brother, Ji Xiaobei."

Hearing the little boy's words, Ji Mufeng felt a little touched in his heart.

But when he caught a glimpse of the person behind him, he took his hand out of his hand and walked out of the door without looking back.

Ji Xiaobei stared blankly at the departing figure, his face full of sadness. His brother didn't seem to like him very much.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but blush.

Chen Yun held an umbrella and picked him up from the ground anxiously. She shouted anxiously into the room: "Wang Ma, go put the hot water quickly, the young master is soaked by the rain."

Ji Xiaobei lay on Chen Yun's shoulder. He kept looking in the direction where his brother was leaving with red eyes.

The servants in Ji's villa were busy working, but no one cared about the child walking in the rain without an umbrella.

Aisen came tonight with Ji Mufeng, who had been waiting for him in the car.

When he saw the person coming out of the villa door, he was stunned.

Is this still the little ancestor he holds in the palm of his hand? Why was he so badly beaten when he returned home?

He quickly picked up his umbrella and pushed open the car door and ran towards Ji Mufeng.

Aisen held him up, and he felt that if he had been a step too late, the man would have fallen to the ground.

Aisen finally helped Ji Mufeng into the car and got dry clothes from the trunk for him to change into.

After doing these things, he quickly turned on the heater in the car. Although it was summer, it was not good to be soaked in the rain!

Aisen looked at his embarrassed look, and he sighed helplessly, "You're not going home, you're just going to hell."

Ji Mufeng sneered, "I made you laugh."

"I can't fucking laugh. Please change your clothes quickly and don't catch a cold."

He has been Ji Mufeng's manager since he debuted, and it has been five years. He is no longer more of a family member than a family member.

Eisen looked at the slap marks on his face, and it was obvious that they would break up unhappy in the end. He started the car and drove towards his house without asking any questions.

When passing by the drugstore, he stopped the car and bought ice and medicine.

"Hurry up and apply it. How can you see anyone tomorrow like this?"

Ji Mufeng looked at the bag he threw over, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I won't be able to see anyone tomorrow, so I just need to rest."

"I want to beautify you."

Although Aisen said this, he still postponed all his work for him the next day.

Sometimes, blood-related family members are worse than non-blood-related friends.