only for Wei Wei

Transfer all copies to you? "

Liu Weinan looked away and said, "Who cares about your money, as long as you don't give me a green hat, I will give you all the money I earn."

Wu Jian didn't say anything, turned his face away and secretly wiped his eyes. Liu Weinan saw his face turned upright, the outer corners of his eyes were red, and his eye sockets were wet.

Old Dongxi finally calmed down!

Wu Jian and Liu Weinan shed sweet tears, and Wei Zhen was withdrawing money at the bank.

He took an extra [-] yuan, not because he believed that Xiaobai's family was poor, so he showed some kindness.Wei Zhen doesn't want Xiaobai to have resentment, people who are resentful and dissatisfied can easily breed bad thoughts, Wei Zhen hopes that this matter will stop here, and no more branches and leaves will grow, asking him to cut them down.

Xiaobai didn't have a backpack, so Wei Zhen opened the trunk and took out a shopping bag for him to put money in.Xiaobai got out of the car with the money, and looked at Wei Zhen's profile through the wide open window with his black eyes from the beating.

"Uncle, do you still want a son? I can cook and massage..."

As he spoke, the car sped away.

Returning his son, Wei Zhen never wants to see this person again in his life.

When he got home, Wei Zhen opened the door and saw Zhao Dabao kneeling in the living room with his hands on the belt.

Having not slept well for two consecutive days and one night without sleep, Wei Zhen is actually very tired, with faint bloodshot eyes, but no matter how exhausted he is, he will teach the little bastard a lesson today.

unacceptable!

In order to achieve their own goals, so painstaking efforts, unscrupulous.

He Fan doesn't leave a way out for others in the business field, once he incurs death, his little bastard will soon let him develop.

This bad root cannot be followed, he must cut it off with a single knife.

Wei Zhen bent down and snatched the belt, rolled it around in his hand, and held it tightly. He raised his eyes again, and the little bastard had fallen out of his two upturned buttocks and lay on the sofa.

Zhao Dabao fell off the bed in the morning and hit his buttocks, and now there are bruises.Wei Zhen also saw it, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to rub it, but in an instant, Wei Zhen withdrew his hand again.

This small bruise made him feel distressed, how could his belt be swung out later.

"Put on the trousers for me, and take off the vest."

Wei Zhen ordered fiercely, Zhao Dabao got up obediently, put on his pants and took off his vest.Wei Zhen saw that the little bastard of his family looked downcast and let him be slaughtered, and he couldn't help loosening his hand holding the belt.Aware of this, Wei Zhenhong didn't give Zhao Dabao any time to slow down. He took off his vest halfway, and he "snapped" the belt on his half-exposed back, and suddenly a bright red line appeared on the smooth flesh. Blood marks.

Zhao Dabao was thinking about taking it off, so he knelt down and asked Wei Zhen to give him a good blow to discourage him. Unexpectedly, Wei Zhen made a move at this time, his head was still wrapped in his vest, and he couldn't see. .At the moment when he fell down, Zhao Dabao felt that the belt that Wei Zhen swung again was missing, so he hurriedly tore off his vest and knelt on the ground with his back straight, so that Wei Zhen could pull it easily.

"Fortunately, I'm still afraid of wronging you. Are you fucking doing human things?"

"If Wu Jian can't bear it, and something happens, it will be your life to pay for it, or my life!"

"You dare to test the medicine and show it to Xiaobai. Why did I smoke you for the first time? You don't remember to eat or beat!"

"I'll let you lose your memory! I'll beat you to death!"

Wei Zhen waved the belt, roaring until smoke came out of his throat, and his heart throbbed in pain.

Zhao Dabao didn't say a word, big beads of sweat dripped down his chest, he clenched his fists tightly to prevent it from being unbearable, and cried out in pain, as he said, he is not afraid of pain, but old Wei What should I do if I am so angry?

"I don't have a son like you, so get the hell out of me tomorrow!"

After beating the man, Wei Zhen put down a harsh word and left with the blood-stained belt.

When he got into the taxi, Wei Zhen's hand was trembling. He took out the phone and pressed it several times before dialing out.No one answered the first call, Wei Zhen dialed the second time, and then intermittent low panting voices drifted into his ears, the other party seemed to suppress the panting hoarse "Hello", Wei Zhen hesitated whether to hang up.

He understands the temper of his little bastard. If he doesn't go back, don't expect the little bastard to go to the hospital by himself.He needs to find someone who can at least force some medicine on his little bastard.His mother and father couldn't trust him, the little bastard was beaten like that by him, he would inevitably be scolded, and when it reached He Fan's ears, he was so noisy that the roof was knocked down.

Liu Weinan heard that Wei Zhen had been silent, and asked, "Brother Wei... did you make a mistake?"

Wei Zhen answered, "No, Liu Weinan, can you go and see Dabao now?"

Wu Jian yelled at the phone, "I'm stupid, Wei Zhen, can you call me later?"

Liu Weinan punched Wu Jian on the shoulder and sat up, "What are you doing, didn't you hear Brother Wei crying?"

Wei Zhen's voice was hoarse and nasal, and Liu Weinan didn't feel right when he heard it, "What's wrong with Brother Wei and Zhao Dabao?"

"It's okay, I hit you a few times." Wei Zhen wiped his face and cleared his throat. He understood that this time the attack was much harder than when he whipped his little bastard's ass. "On the way, You buy some hydrogen peroxide and wound ointment, as well as anti-inflammatory drugs."

Liu Weinan frowned and stretched out his hands to reach for the clothes, thinking that after hitting a few times, he needed to buy these, "Brother Wei, you hit your hands so hard, why are you still seeing blood?"

Wei Zhen didn't answer, but said, "Tell Dabao, don't look at your back in the mirror when you go to the toilet, I'm afraid he will faint."

Liu Weinan could tell that the beating was severe, so he hurriedly put on his clothes.

Wu Jian leaned on the bedside and laughed, and he returned to his high-spirited appearance, "I expected that Wei Zhen would beat him up, and even wanted to coax me into withdrawing my shares, and I didn't even think about the relationship between Wei Zhen and me."

Wu Jian told Liu Weinan about the stock withdrawal, Liu Weinan was so touched, his buddies really think about him everywhere, afraid that he won't get anything, so quickly take this opportunity to let him get a sum of money, in fact, he is not rare .

"Schadenfreude, Zhao Dabao is not for me." Liu Weinan looked at Wu Jian unhappily.

Wu Jian retorted, "He did it for you, but also for himself. He wanted to kick me away a long time ago."

"It deserves it!" Liu Weinan said the same thing as him, "You don't even think about the relationship between Zhao Dabao and me, if you don't give me a cuckold everywhere, Zhao Dabao can treat you like that."

Wu Jian opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.Just as Liu Weinan came to the door and was leaving, Wu Jian jumped off the bed and wrapped his arms around Liu Weinan's waist from behind.

"Xiao Hei, Angkor will be sorry for you in the future, you don't need to do it, Angkor will chop off his stuff for you to play with."

"It's disgusting, who wants to play with you!" Liu Weinan looked down at his toes, his dark face was flushed with a thin blush, and the two were about to talk to each other just now, when Wei Zhen called, "Aren't you missing?" Sleep well, go to sleep, I will cook for you when I come back tonight."

Wu Jian tilted his head and kissed that dark face vigorously. This face he once disliked filled him with happiness at the moment, "From today onwards, cooking and earning money will belong to Angkor."

Liu Weinan chuckled, "Do you know how?"

"Angkor can learn." Wu Jianrao walked in front of Liu Weinan, holding the other's face, "Xiao Hei..."

"kindness?"

"Let's go abroad."

"Immigrant?" Liu Weinan stared blankly, then lowered his eyes and said, "Whatever you want, it doesn't matter where you live, but my English is too bad."

Wu Jian smiled and shook his head, "Didn't you push all the recent announcements, Angkor wants to travel with you."

Liu Weinan raised his eyes brightly, they haven't gone out to play for a long time, "Okay, we can go for more than ten days."

Wu Jian kissed Liu Weinan's forehead and covered his eyes. He found that his old face was a little hot, "The main reason is that Angkor wants to get a marriage certificate with you."

He moved his hand away, Liu Weinan kissed him resoundingly, and ran away.

Driving all the way to Wei Zhen's house, humming cheerfully, Liu Weinan was dumbfounded. He forgot to buy medicine and had already entered the unit door. Liu Weinan decided to go upstairs first to take a look at Zhao Dabao.

After entering the door, Liu Weinan's mood instantly turned bad. It was more than seeing blood, the back had become a pattern of flowers, criss-crossed, blood splattered, and there was no good place.

Liu Weinan's nose was sore, his fingers were trembling and he wanted to touch the wound but he was afraid that it would hurt Zhao Dabao, "Brother Wei is too cruel, how can he do it?"

Zhao Dabao, who was lying on the bed, seemed to cry when he heard his voice, sat up and said, "I'm fine, I'll be fine in a few days."

Tears welled up in Liu Weinan's eyes, "You pretend to be a fart, it hurts like hell?"

It was quite painful, as if his back was burning hot, Zhao Dabao looked at him and smiled, "Don't cry, it's really fine."

Liu Weinan blamed himself, "It's all because of me. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't let him withdraw his shares, and Brother Wei wouldn't hit you either."

Zhao Dabao felt that Liu Weinan might have misunderstood, and turned his face out of the window, "It's not all because of you, you and Wu Jian, are you reconciled?"

Liu Weinan felt that Zhao Dabao had just been beaten because of him, and he really shouldn't announce the good news, but he still couldn't hold back, "Zhao Dabao is getting married, we are going abroad..."

Zhao Dabao turned to look at him, Liu Weinan choked for a moment, opened his mouth again and said, "He asked me to go, saying he wanted to get a certificate with me."

Zhao Dabao said lightly, "You don't have to worry about me, he and I are me and him, it has nothing to do with you, as long as you are happy."

Liu Weinan grabbed Zhao Dabao's finger and shook it, "Can you get along well?"

Zhao Dabao said "En." inaudibly.

Seeing Zhao Dabao's unhappy look, Liu Weinan suggested eagerly, "Zhao Dabao, why don't you and Brother Wei go too, and we'll get the certificate together."

"Old Wei and I don't need it." Zhao Dabao lay down on the bed.

Liu Weinan stared at the back full of wounds, and slapped himself on the head. At this time, if you don't treat the wounds first, what's the point of chatting!

But it's all hurt like this, so let's go straight to the hospital, he got infected again clumsily.

Liu Weinan pulled Zhao Dabao up, "Zhao Dabao, let's go to the hospital."

Zhao Dabao withdrew his grabbed arm, "I'll go by myself later."

Liu Weinan spoke earnestly and pulled Zhao Dabao a few times, but he couldn't pull anyone, so Liu Weinan let go, "Are you afraid that I will be recognized by others, so I won't get out of the car."

"No." Zhao Dabao frowned slightly, "It's more convenient for me to take a taxi."

Liu Weinan sensed his impatience, went into the kitchen, cooked a bowl of noodles and brought them to the bedroom, "I'm leaving, you go after eating the noodles, otherwise the hospital should be closed."

Zhao Dabao took the bowl and nodded, Liu Weinan gave some instructions from his mother-in-law, and walked away with his head turned around.

At night, Liu Weinan and Wu Jian were lying in bed muttering about where to go.

Speaking of which, the two can be considered an old couple, but Wu Jian thought that his love had just sprouted, so he kissed without saying a few words, deep kisses for a while, and superficial kisses for a while.

Liu Weinan was so embarrassed that he gasped for breath after being kissed by him, "You...you decide, you can go anywhere."

Wu Jian was so anxious that he immediately booked a plane ticket and got out of bed to pack his luggage.Tomorrow is the flight, it is still early in the morning, Liu Weinan checked the time on his mobile phone, he wanted to take a look at Zhao Dabao, but it was too late.

In the afternoon, he had already asked Zhao Dabao on the phone if he had been to the hospital, and he had told him that he had been to the hospital, so he gave a lot of instructions.Normally, he didn't have such inscriptions, he's a master, but Liu Weinan felt that Zhao Dabao's injury was his responsibility, and he couldn't help but become an old woman, but he was relieved that Zhao Dabao had been to the hospital, and he also called Wei Zhen back.

Zhao Dabao's lie caused Wei Zhen to sleep in the hotel directly.

The little bastard saw the doctor, and his hanging heart eased a little.In order to clean up his little bastard once and for all, he won't go home anytime soon, and he plans not to answer the little bastard's calls at all.

It's just that Wei Zhen thought too much. He lived in the office for three days, and Zhao Dabao didn't even send him a message.

Wei Zhen was so depressed that he wondered what was going on. It stands to reason that if he didn't go home the first day, the little bastard should call him one after another begging him to go back. No, the little bastard's way is to go to the hotel and lie on his bed. That's right.

Fortunately, during the day, Wu Jian went on a trip, Zhao Dabao was cast into the limbo, and all the burdens fell on Wei Zhen, and it was dark when he was busy.When the evening calmed down, Wei Zhen always saw the picture of his little bastard with his back straightened and scarred by his beating.

The trembling body kneeling in front of him, a person who had a cold and fever made him anxious all night and couldn't close his eyes, he bruised his back with belt after belt.

It will be fine in a month or so, at worst it will leave some small scars, Wei Zhen told himself, with a faint pain in his heart.

On the fourth night, Wei Zhen couldn't sleep anymore.

The little bastard had no one to take care of his back injury, and he was lying alone at home every day. Without him, the little bastard must have to deal with the three meals again.

The dark night was revealed through the gaps in the curtains. In the quiet room, Wei Zhen was pacing. Just as he was walking towards the window, the mobile phone on the bed beeped a few times.

Wei Zhen opened several text messages sent in succession one by one.

{I'm sorry that Lao Wei made you angry. You must have been very hurt when you hit me.Don't worry Lao Wei, I don't hurt at all, as you know, there is nothing in this world that can poke my pain except you.How much I love you, how much you love me, we both know}

{If I really got lost, I can imagine how flustered you would be and how you would look for me aimlessly, and this picture would make me suffocate in pain.If you really don't want me anymore, you can also imagine what will happen to me, I can't live at all}

{Actually, when I was young, I realized that I was born to exist for you.When you found me unconscious in that dilapidated hospital and told me that you love me too, I decided to die together and not separate. }

So old Wei, I won't leave...

So old Wei, go home...

If you are still angry and refuse to go home, I choose to move out of our home, disappear, and watch you from a distance in a place you don't know. When you are willing to accept me, I will appear again. }

After reading the last text message, Wei Zhen didn't change his pajamas, grabbed his shirt shirtless and went to the outer hall.He put on his clothes while walking, and when he opened the door, he saw Zhao Dabao leaning against the door frame.

The little bastard was haggard and thin, with disheveled hair, looking at him with red eyes.

Wei Zhen dragged him in, the door slammed shut, Zhao Dabao was kicked on the butt, and he was kicked staggeringly.

"Don't you want to move away? You move, see if I will look for you in a panic!"

Zhao Dabao hugged him tightly without saying a word, rubbing his face against his neck.The skin on the paste was scorching hot, Wei Zhen was taken aback, he didn't even need to reach out to touch it, Wei Zhen also knew that his little bastard had a serious burn.Pushing the person away, and flicking Zhao Dabao's T-shirt, Wei Zhen was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

The wound is purulent and infected!

"Did you go to the hospital, little bastard?"

Zhao Dabao turned around and wanted to throw himself into his arms again, "Old Wei, I don't feel pain, really..."

"But I'm in pain!"

Wei Zhen was about to go crazy, he wasn't picking up the little bastard, it was purely torturing himself for fun.

In the hospital ward, Zhao Dabao was put on an IV. He seemed to have fallen asleep, holding Wei Zhen's hands under his face, and lying quietly with his back bare.Wei Zhen, who was sitting on the chair, pulled the messy hair on his forehead. As soon as Wei Zhen took his hand away, the little bastard started to hum.

"Old Wei goes home..."

Wei Zhen kept silent with a cold face, thinking that the little bastard was really pretending to be asleep.Then one of his fingers was sucked in the mouth by the little bastard. The little bastard was not too dirty. He sucked very hard with a baby who was hungry and desperate for milk. Let's suck.Wei Zhen just looked at his little bastard and licked his fingers, the corners of his mouth curled up little by little, and finally he smiled happily.

"Little bastard, do you think this is a pacifier!"

As soon as Wei Zhen made a laughing voice, Zhao Dabao immediately opened his red eyes, grabbed Wei Zhen's hand, rubbed against his face coquettishly, and sniffed his nose with his mouth. It looked like he was wronged up.

"Old Wei, you don't even know how hard it is for me these days. In three days, I only ate two bags of instant noodles and one steamed bun."

The little bastard complained aggrievedly, and Wei Zhen bought back the porridge and steamed buns as quickly as possible.

Wei Zhen also really liked his tricks, and said to himself, look, the little bastard can't eat well when he's not at home.

The little bastard hadn't finished his drip yet, Wei Zhen fed him spoonful by spoonful, "Dabao, do you know how old Wei's legs are lame?"

Zhao Dabao brought the steamed bun with his chopsticks to Wei Zhen's mouth, "Old Wei, you eat too."

Wei Zhen took a bite, stuffed the rest of Zhao Dabao into his mouth, then he reached out and wiped the corner of Wei Zhen's mouth, "Old Wei, I know, Sister Yi told me."

Wei Zhen put down the nearly empty lunch box, and covered the lame leg with his palm, "Then Dabao, do you know that without Wu Jian, Old Wei's leg would probably have been amputated."

Wei Zhen didn't want to mention that period of desperate darkness, but today he has to chat with his little bastard.

When they were in school, Wu Jian eloped with the school grass, the encounter in the hospital, his numb suffering at that time, how did Wu Jian fish him out of the trough, in this ward, Wei Zhen used a very gentle way Tell his little bastard.

He leaned against the head of the bed, rubbing his thumb gently against the head lying in his lower abdomen.

During the period, the nurse came in to change the bottle once, but Wei Zhen didn't let Zhao Dabao get up to avoid suspicion.

He had already let go of these old things, but the little bastard must have felt uncomfortable hearing them.

Zhao Dabao is no longer like when he was a child. After listening to Jiang Qinyi's narration, he hugged Wei Zhen and cried uncontrollably. He listened quietly, and silently let the liquid wet his eyelashes.

"Brothers Dabao are like siblings. If you treat Wu Jian like this, Old Wei will be hurt."

"People can play tricks for themselves, but they must have a bottom line and not lose their conscience."

"I'm sorry Old Wei, I was wrong."

"I will live in peace with him in the future."

Zhao Dabao stretched out his arm to hold Wei Zhen's hand. Wei Zhen rubbed the top of his frizzy hair, inserted it between his fingers, and held it tightly.

"it is good."

"Dabao Old Wei told you something happy."

Wei Zhen wanted to divert the attention of his little bastard, but it was obviously not successful. Zhao Dabao didn't even lift his eyelids, and said in a muffled voice, "What?"

"My mother called me just now."

"Oh..."

"When Lao Wei was buying buns."

"Um..."

"Zhao Dabao, stop thinking about old Wei's past, and listen to me carefully."

Wei Zhen suddenly raised the volume, Zhao Dabao sat up and looked at him upright, "Old Wei, tell me, I will listen carefully."

Wei Zhen, "..."

Don't be so serious.

Wei Zhen pinched the face of his little bastard, "My mother and Uncle Wang are getting married, let's go back to Master's house for dinner tomorrow night."

Zhao Dabao said anxiously, "Old Wei, I will go too."

"no!"

Zhao Dabao had to stay in the hospital for two days, and the doctor told him not to wear a shirt to let the wound dry out, so Wei Zhen couldn't take him with him.But Wei Zhen knew what he was worried about. In the past one or two years, whenever the two of them went to his grandfather's house for dinner, they would be dragged to play chess after the meal, and they would be ordered to stay overnight after the game.

"Old Wei promises you that he will come to the hospital to accompany you immediately after dinner."

Zhao Dabao nodded, staring at Wei Zhen's lips, "Old Wei..."

"Understood." Wei Zhen interrupted, pulling the person to the ground, "Da Bao, lie down and don't move around."

Wei Zhen looked at the door and then at the bottle, thinking that the nurse would not break in for a while, so he lay down on his side and faced his little bastard.Their eyes met, and when their lips were about to stick together, Wei Zhen's phone buzzed.Leaning over and taking out his phone, Wei Zhen took a look, pecked his little bastard on the lips, and sat up.

It was a video sent by Wu Jian. It was daytime on his side, the sun was shining brightly. He was wearing a flamboyant water-green silk shirt and beige cotton linen trousers. He was standing on the large open-air balcony of the hotel, with the sparkling sea behind him. There is still half of Liu Weinan in it, which seems to be peeling fruit.

He took out the marriage certificate he just signed this morning and showed it to Wei Zhen, "Wei Zhen, you and Zhao Dabao also come, marriage is easy, find two local residents for notarization, spend a little more money, soon Once it’s done, we can go to the church to hold the ceremony together, I’ve been there, it’s very sacred.”

"We don't need it."

Wei Zhen remembered the message sent by his little bastard, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

Only twin death, no separation!