After the young master was reborn, he was waiting to die

"Wen Yinuo! Let's go!" The boy and girl carrying schoolbags stood at the door and waved to the only person in the classroom, "If you don't leave now, it will be dark!"

Wen Yinuo raised his head, looked at the classmates at the door, and shook his head gently:

"No, my brother is coming to pick me up."

"If I leave now, I'll miss him. He'll be worried if he can't find me when he comes to school."

The young man who took the initiative to call Wen Yinuo curled his lips: "Okay, okay, then bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After watching the last few classmates leave, Wen Yinuo finished his English homework and took out his cell phone from the compartment of his schoolbag.

It's almost seven o'clock.

Wen Cheng had never come to pick him up after six o'clock.

Did something unexpected happen at home?

Just as I was thinking about it, someone with the mark "Sister Wen" called.

"Mom?" Wen Yinuo's voice was filled with worry. "Is my brother home? Did he have an accident? He hasn't come yet."

Wen Jian on the other end of the phone smiled easily: "No, don't you know what your brother is like?"

"He was called home by the competition teacher today. He didn't bring his phone with him and forgot to tell you that he couldn't come."

"Don't wait for him at school anymore, just go home."

Wen Yinuo vaguely felt that something was not right.

As the sky outside was gradually getting darker, and thinking that going home too late would make his mother and brother worry, the boy ignored the fact that something was wrong, quickly packed up, and called a taxi to go home.

As soon as he got home, Wen Yinuo asked where Wen Cheng was.

Wen Jian, who spoke in a relaxed tone on the phone, had sadness in his eyes and sighed heavily.

"Xiaobao, from now on it will just be you and me at home."

Wen Yinuo almost couldn't stand.

"What?" the boy murmured softly, "Just me and mom?"

"What about my brother? Where did he go?"

"Did he, did something happen to him?"

"No, no." Wen Jian explained hurriedly, "Dabao has returned to his biological father."

Hatred flashed in the eyes of the usually gentle boy:

"So, my brother has found his biological parents and doesn't want us anymore?"

Wen Jian hugged the boy who was crying unconsciously: "No."

She recalled what the man who had given Wen Cheng to her had said, and her eyes became even sadder:

"Dabao doesn't want us."

"He had to leave to protect us."

"Xiaobao, you have to believe in Dabao. Believe in him. He will come back one day."

Wen Yinuo pouted and replied sullenly, "I know," then returned to his room with his schoolbag and slammed the door.

He knew he shouldn't lose his temper.

After all, mom said that brother didn’t abandon them, he left to protect them.

But when he thought about his brother who had been with him the night before and promised to take him to the indoor ski resort to ski the next day when he had a day off, he suddenly left without saying hello or a word to him.

Wen Yinuo felt very aggrieved.

"Wen Cheng! Liar!" The young man buried his face in the quilt, crying and cursing, "Liar, liar! Big liar Wen Cheng!"

"You said you'd always be with me! You said you'd take me skiing tomorrow!"

"Liar liar!"

"If you have the guts, leave. If you have the guts, don't come back!"

Wen Jian stood at the door, listening to Wen Yinuo's aggrieved crying, feeling very uncomfortable.

She has been living in retirement for many years.

Twenty years ago, if anyone dared to take her child away, she would bring people to snatch her child back.

Wen Jian stood silently outside Wen Yinuo's room for nearly twenty minutes. Listening to the sobbing coming from inside, she raised her hand and wanted to go in to comfort him.

The moment before the knuckles touched, they stopped in the air again.

……never mind.

At this time, it is better to give the child a separate space and let him adjust himself first.

If adults go in at this time, it will most likely backfire.

Once adjusted, it will be adjusted until noon the next day.

Wen Yinuo, who has always loved cleanliness and can be said to be a bit of a germaphobe, has not come out since he entered the room the day before.

I didn't eat either.

It was not until noon the next day that the worried Wen Jian could no longer control himself and planned to knock on the door first.

When there was no answer after knocking on the door, he broke in.

It's impossible to let Wen Yinuo lock himself in the room forever and let something happen to him, right?

Less than a minute before Wen Jian decided to break in through the door, Wen Yinuo opened the door and came out.

The boy's eyes were red, and when he saw Wen Jian's face full of concern and worry, the emotions that had calmed down overnight surged up again.

"Mom." Wen Yinuo's voice choked up unconsciously as he spoke, "I..."

"I know, I know." Wen Jian held the child in her arms and patted his back to comfort him, just like when he was a child. "Mom knows that our little treasure has been wronged."

"He didn't even tell me he was leaving." Wen Yinuo leaned on his mother's shoulder, "He didn't say a single word to me."

If it weren't for the call from his mother, he might have spent the whole night in school.

"It's really Dabao's fault." Wen Jian took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears from Wen Yinuo's face, "Mom also remembers this."

"Next time we see Dabao, Mom will scold him together with you and seek justice for our Xiaobao!"

Wen Yinuo sniffed:

"Really?"

"It's true, absolutely true." Wen Jian remained relaxed in front of the child. "Xiaobao, think about it, when has your mother ever lied to you?"

This is indeed not the case.

"Okay." Wen Yinuo stepped back and wiped away his tears. "I believe in my mother."

Neither of them knew that the next time they met would be a long, long time later, many years later.

What they didn't know was that the person they wanted to see was now in a car outside the small fishing village.

"How long are you going to watch?" The black-clad bodyguard with sunglasses stared expressionlessly at Wen Cheng, who had been staring at the direction of the small fishing village. "Your second uncle said that you must return to Yanjing tonight at the latest."

"Wait a little longer." Wen Cheng said in a hoarse voice, "Wait a little longer."

"It'll be fine in a moment."

What if he is lucky and waits a little longer, he can wait for Wen Jian and Wen Yinuo to go out?

A hint of impatience flashed across the black-clad bodyguard's face, but he said nothing in the end.

As time passed, Wen Chengluo's sight outside the car window became increasingly empty.

He still remembered that he left home happily yesterday to pick up Wen Yinuo.

He was halfway there when he was pulled into a car by the man in black next to him.

The man in black didn't say a word. He just told him his identity and asked him to return to Yanjing immediately.

If it were someone else, upon hearing that their biological parents were among the richest people in the world, they would be excited and would follow them back immediately.

But Wen Cheng is different.

He only wants to be with Wen Yinuo and Wen Cheng.

The answer given is, of course, self-awareness.

The man in black didn't hesitate to persuade him, and changed his words to a threat.

If you want Wen Yinuo and Wen Jian to live well and not die due to any "accident", then they must follow him back to Yanjing.

When it comes to the safety of Wen Yinuo and Wen Jian, Wen Cheng can no longer remain indifferent.

He didn't want to agree.

But I had to agree.

After the black-clad bodyguard got the answer he needed and told him the person behind the visit, he was very "lenient" and gave Wen Chengduo another day so that he could go back a day later.

But there are conditions.

Even one day later, Wen Cheng could not go to see Wen Jian and Wen Yinuo.

Wen Cheng could do nothing but agree.

Since last night, when Wen Yinuo walked out of the school gate, he has been sitting in the car under the supervision of two bodyguards, following behind Wen Yinuo and watching him get a taxi and go home.

During this period, the bodyguards in black did not forget to threaten.

He directly called up the footage from the taxi that Wen Yinuo got in and calmly told Wen Cheng that the driver of that car was also one of theirs.

If Wen Cheng regrets or resists halfway, Wen Yinuo will never see the sun tomorrow.

Wen Cheng was trapped in the car and guarded for the entire night.

Retracting his thoughts, Wen Cheng glanced at the time.

At this time, Wen Jian and Wen Yinuo had not come out yet.

He knew that his luck had run out.

Can't see them anymore.

Wen Cheng closed his eyes:

"Let's go."