To be continued

Chapter 9 The Blackened President

After all, Muye came a step late. After waiting for more than half an hour at the door of the dormitory in his own Phaeton, he hurriedly received the news from his secretary that Xia Tian had already traveled abroad with Lin Zicheng.

"Grass"

Mu Ye, who never swears, couldn't hold back a swear word, and violently plucked his hair, messing up his meticulously combed hair, making him look like a frizzy lion.

Mu Ye turned on his phone, and was about to send a text message to ask his secretary to book a flight ticket for himself, when he got a call.

Looking at the caller ID, it was from the housekeeper.

Unless there is a special emergency, the housekeeper will not call himself.

He had to answer this call.

"Hey."

Muye answered the phone, with a hint of impatience that he didn't notice in his deep voice.

As soon as he answered, the housekeeper's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone, like a cannonball: "Mr. Sent to the hospital!"

"what?"

Hearing the news that Ye Zhan was sent to the hospital again, Muye's voice suddenly rose twice, but he calmed down for a moment, and then asked with a gloomy face, "Which hospital is Ye Zhan in?"

"What?" The housekeeper on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned: "Young master, he is not in the hospital."

After finishing speaking, the housekeeper realized that Muye had misunderstood because of his words just now, and immediately explained: "I was in a hurry just now, it was the young master who hit the teacher. The young master is fine, and the psychological counseling teacher was injured because of his serious injury. Into the hospital."

"However, the young master is still staying in the room and doesn't come out to eat. I'm worried that the young master's psychological problems have worsened, so... that's why I came to ask Mr. Mu for instructions."

"I see, I'll be right back." Muye pinched his eyebrows and was about to open the car door. He seemed to think of something again, and before hanging up the phone, he secretly shouted angrily: "By the way, I will report the situation next time." Remember to sort out the subject, verb and object first, and if there is such a misunderstanding, I suggest that you learn to finish the elementary school courses before becoming a housekeeper."

The butler listened, his back was sweating a little, and he thought that before calling next time, he must write the manuscript first, practice it a few times, and make sure there is no problem before calling.

...

After hanging up the phone, Muye sighed and sat up in the driver's seat.

I thought that I could take a good rest after I was busy with the company's projects, but I didn't expect that the things that happened were more and more unsatisfactory.

Staring at the ceiling in a daze for a while, he suddenly remembered the little bastard who took the man on a trip without saying a word, and couldn't help feeling a little irritable after finally calming down a little.

Muye started the car engine, took out a cigarette from his pocket and drank it.

No way, in the end it is his nephew that is more important, he can only put Xia Tian aside, and drive home quickly.

...

A villa in the suburbs of City B, inside a herdsman's home.

"Ye Zhan, I heard that you beat up the psychological counseling teacher, what's going on?" Mu Ye hurried home, his tone to Ye Zhan was not very kind, with a gloomy face.

Ye Zhan didn't answer, as if he didn't hear, picked up the charcoal pencil in his hand and continued to sketch. There was still a box of unopened watercolor paints and brushes in the corner.

Muye bought these things after consulting a professional psychological counselor. It is said that cultivating children's interest in painting and expressing their emotions with the help of brushes will help them get rid of dark emotions.

For this reason, he even hired a teacher who taught him painting.

The teacher had been teaching him for more than three months, and he often praised Ye Zhan's painting talent in front of him, and even wanted to introduce him to a famous painter for professional study.

But Muye refused, because whether it was the current psychological counseling or those private teachers, everything was just for his future preparation.

Prepare for him to be his heir in the future.

Ye Zhan held a charcoal pencil in his hand, and the charcoal black nib danced on the white drawing paper, just like the color of the man's eyes in his memory, black and white.

He started to write, and then, as if he felt that he was done, he put down the drawing paper, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked up, and looked at the person in front of him with azure blue eyes.

"I didn't hit him." Ye Zhan dropped the charcoal pencil in his hand, with an innocent expression on his face.

"Then why did the psychological counselor enter the hospital?" Muye, who had been ignored for a long time, looked even more serious. The cold aura around him made the people who entered the room feel like they had entered the room. The housekeeper and a group of servants could only wait outside the door nervously. .

"Hmm...probably because of him..." Ye Zhan lowered his eyes at this point, as if recalling what happened in the morning.

"Say." Muye ordered in a low voice.

"Well, when the teacher came to tutor... he suddenly said that I was cute, so he leaned over and gave me a kiss." Ye Zhan frowned: "I felt disgusted, and I couldn't push him away, so I took the vase Hit him on the head."

"..." Muye was silent when he heard the words, and he looked like a volcano about to erupt.

After a long time, Mu Ye stood up, and said lightly, "I see." It seemed that he didn't respond to the violation of his nephew, but Ye Zhan knew that the teacher, since today, life is not easy .

"You still have to remember to eat." Muye tried to soften his tone, picked up the phone and walked out of the door to give another order, and then went to the study to start dealing with the next thing.

"Ah."

Ye Zhan responded softly, and after Muye walked out, he walked over and closed the door.

After closing the door, he leaned his back against the door panel, lowered his head, and looked at his slightly trembling hands—the hands that picked up the vase and hit the man on the head today.

In fact, there was no such thing as that person kissing him today. Although he could tell that the person had some affection for him, unless he didn't want to live anymore, he would never dare to do such a bold thing.

The reason why he picked up the vase today and smashed that person's head to pieces was only because of a word that person said.

He said that Xia Tian will do his best to take care of himself in the hospital, but because he knows that his uncle is rich, he wants to blackmail him.

Needless to say, Ye Zhan also knew that this person was making up nonsense at that time, and such a theory could not withstand any scrutiny.

But reason was telling him this, but he just felt very unhappy.

Very unhappy, the man said: Xia Tian saved him because of his uncle's money.

At that moment, he seemed unable to control his body. When he came back to his senses, his eyes were already red, and his hands and cuffs were also stained with bright red blood.

"He deserves it." Ye Zhan stared at the trembling hands again, his originally blue eyes became like a deep cold pool because of the gloomy light, which looked particularly terrifying.

"My brother saved me, obviously because of me."

Who told him to lie.

After a while, Ye Zhan's hands finally stopped shaking.

He walked slowly to the desk where the drawing paper was placed. Looking at the face of the person on the drawing paper, a smile gradually appeared on his face.

...

And in country c not far from country b, Xia Tian, ​​who was going abroad for vacation with Lin Zicheng, suddenly had a cold war as if he felt something in his heart.

[Why did I suddenly have a bad premonition...] Xia Tian shrank his shoulders, the sun was shining brightly outside and everyone around him was wearing short sleeves, yet he felt a chill down his spine.

Xia Tian: [System, could it be that something happened to the protagonist? ]

System: [No, the hero is very good.You should hurry up and enjoy your vacation. After a few years when the male lead starts a company, you will have a lot of hard work. ]

[Right]

Thinking of the days of pain and happiness that he will have in the future, Xia Tian decides to cherish the rare vacation time now.

Speaking of which, at first he planned to stay in the dormitory to lie dead even on vacation.

After all, he has no money to rent a house, and secondly, he has no money to buy food, and the school dormitory is full of food and lodging.

But afterward, Lin Zicheng proposed to invite him to go on vacation. Finally, someone paid for him out of his own pocket, so he naturally would not refuse. Before boarding the plane, he sent Muye a text message to go on a trip, and he was very happy. Went on vacation with Lin Zicheng's thigh in his arms.

...

"It tastes really good."

Two extremely shallow dimples appeared on Xia Tian's face, and then, he took another bite of the delicious ice cream in his hand: "Brother Lin, thank you for inviting me on vacation."

To be honest, Lin Zicheng was really nice to him, and Xia Tian really thanked him very much.

From the beginning of the tutoring session to the invitation to take him on vacation, this sidekick is really worth it.

Even if the date that he promised to be a follower has expired now, and Lin Zicheng doesn't mention it, Xia Tian is willing to continue to be his follower.

"So delicious?" Lin Zicheng raised his eyebrows, ignoring the last sentence, his chestnut hair looked a little dazzling under the sunlight.

Without waiting for Xia Tian's answer, he leaned over and licked the place where Xia Tian had bitten before.

"Well, it's not bad." He licked his lips, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, which caused many girls around him to whisper.

Xia Tian didn't respond to this, and continued to eat the ice cream in his hand without noticing it. He only thought that the reason for the girl's whisper was because of Lin Zicheng's handsome face. rate is quite high.

He is quite self-conscious about his appearance, and he will not pretend to be affectionate and think that those girls are looking at him.

But what he doesn't know is that country C has passed the same-sex marriage law, so the national acceptance is very high and it is very open. Secondly, there are also many corrupt girls who are famous for taking pictures during the tourist season every year.

Seeing that Lin Zicheng and his behavior were so ambiguous, most people around thought they were newlyweds on their honeymoon, and one of them was so good-looking, so the two of them not only turned heads very often, but also took pictures, The chances of being photographed are also very high.

Some even uploaded the photos that were secretly taken on the Internet, and the two were named the most loving couple because of this.

But all of this, for Xia Tian, ​​who was on vacation in country c, she had no knowledge of it at all.

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