Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Ming bit his lip, looked at Wu Jinzhong's somewhat ugly face, and opened his mouth cautiously.

"Dad, don't hate me, I'll be out right away."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming turned around and went out. He didn't forget to close the door, but his back seemed a little depressed.

Inside the house, Wu Jin closed his eyes again.

As soon as he went out, Wu Ming went back to his room with a little disappointment on his face, but he was happy in his heart.

'System, is Wu Jinzhong dead? '

【…】

'I knew it, I was like that, even a normal man couldn't hold it back! '

[Favourability degree [-]. 】

'Calculate the decimal point that was not reported earlier? '

【Calculate. 】

'Tsk, remind me when I'm [-], I feel like I have the hope of being full. '

【come on. 】

'Okay, Dad, what? '

【What. 】

'...Did you say something strange just now? '

[You have an illusion. 】

Wu Ming shook his head immediately, and went back to his room to read a book, but who knew that the little pigeon would quarrel unbearably as soon as he entered.

That little pigeon probably also felt that he was wronged. He ran here for no reason and couldn’t find a home. This abominable human didn’t even plan to take responsibility for him. It’s regrettable to let you know every minute, okay?

Wu Ming looked at the jumping pigeon, and stretched out his hand to signal it to come over.

The little pigeon tilted its head to look at Wu Ming, and jumped into Wu Ming's palm.

"Hey, do you like me so much?" Wu Ming stretched out his fingers and gently touched the pigeon's little head, smiling happily.

Then, with a slight force on the fingers, the pigeon immediately screamed and its claws began to flutter.

Human beings are too scary, Mom!The little pigeon was so frightened that its whole body became stiff.

Wu Ming didn't really want to kill it, but just frightened this little thing, "Listen, I don't care if you understand or not, I don't like raising birds, if I really want to stay by my side, just be honest , I will ask the housekeeper to prepare the loft for you, and you can stay there as you like."

In fact, Wu Ming really wanted to raise this pigeon.

How should I put it, he is just too awkward a person, he doesn't know how to express his liking, he can only use this way, the so-called love will be cut off if he flies away, if he stays, he deserves it Falling for his pet.

As soon as Wu Ming let go of his hand, the little pigeon flew towards the window for the rest of its life, without any nostalgia.

Wu Ming watched the little pigeon fly away with no expression on his face.

The next second, the little pigeon flew back again, and a look of joy flashed in Wu Ming's eyes. As a result, the little pigeon flew into the air and pulled shit at him.

Wu Ming: ...

Fortunately, Wu Ming turned his body in time, and fell to the floor without getting any stains on his body.

The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched, and he got up to catch the little pigeon.

If I don't catch you to make braised squab today, I'll be fucked for the rest of my life!

Wu Ming got angry, and kept grabbing the little pigeon in the room. The little pigeon was also frightened, flying around in the room, and it took a while to react and fly towards the window.

Wu Ming looked at the little pigeon flying far away, and pinched his forehead. He was so tired. Forget it, anyway, he also likes to be the next one, which saves worry and effort.

In the evening, Wu Ming mentioned something to the housekeeper. He said that he had raised a little pigeon, and that his father had agreed to plant roses.

The butler nodded and said that he would be ready.

Wu Ming showed a bright smile and said thank you Uncle Housekeeper.

The butler said that this is what it should be, and the young master doesn't have to be like this.

Wu Ming didn't say anything more, and Wu Ming casually mentioned something at the dinner table.

"Father, I asked the housekeeper to prepare, and the roses will be planted soon."

"Dang—" The tableware in Wu He's hand next to him fell into the bowl, making a discordant sound.

Wu Ming looked over in confusion, and Wu He smiled, "Brother, what roses, doesn't daddy not like flowers?"

Wu He looked at Wu Jinzhong, Wu Jinzhong didn't respond, he just spoke lightly.

"It's good to plant."

Surprisingly, Wu Jinzhong didn't like Wu He calling him that.

Even Wu Jinzhong couldn't tell. Being called "Dad" by Wu Ming seemed to be the most intimate name, and being called by Wu Ming had an indescribable feeling, as if it represented a taboo emotion that could not be expressed in words.

But apart from Wu Ming, being called out by other people didn't feel much, and it wasn't even pleasant.

"Father really dotes on brother, he's biased." Wu He pouted, he was already good-looking, and it was indescribably cute to do such a small gesture.

But unexpectedly, Wu Ming and Wu Jinzhong frowned in unison.

Wu Ming didn't know how Wu Jinzhong felt, but Wu Ming didn't like it very much.

Even he didn't dare to act this cute style in front of Wu Jinzhong before his favorability reached a high level!

Wu Jinzhong obviously likes the kind of well-behaved and obedient baby, okay? It's easy to go too far with cuteness.

Wu Ming looked at Wu He, and chattered silently, child, you are still young, it is normal for you not to understand the sinister human heart, learn more from brother, there is one thing that must be done in order to gain favorability these days, that is shameless, by the way, The cute style is not suitable for you, you should go on your path of forbearance and distorted personality growth.

Wu He obviously hasn't realized this yet, but he can see that something is wrong with the atmosphere.

"Prepare for the college entrance examination." Wu Jinzhong picked up the participant and wiped the corners of his mouth, then got up and went back to his room.

Most of the time, Wu Jinzhong ignored his two so-called 'sons', maybe he didn't recognize their identities at all, otherwise how could he be so indifferent.

Wu Ming didn't feel anything, he could fill up sooner or later, and he wasn't in a hurry.

On the other hand, Wu He was much more depressed. He looked down at his fingers and thought for a while.

Wu Ming didn't go to school for the past few days, and stayed at home all the time. It is estimated that his father would often stay at home in his free time these few days, so Wu Ming stepped forward with a thick skin.

After all, if Wu Ming wants to stay in the Wu family, he must try every means to please his father. Who knows what dirty methods he used!

In fact, in a sense, Wu He did guess part of it right.

"Brother, Dad dotes on you very much now, you are very happy." Wu He raised his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

There was no one around, and the servants would never come forward to clean up before they left the table, except for Wu Jinzhong.

"Is there? I like Dad very much." Wu Ming also smiled, but he smiled from the inside of his eyes, as if he was speaking the truth, and it made people feel comfortable.

Comparing Wu Ming and Wu He's acting skills, Wu He was completely defeated.

"Oh, who do you think you are, you are not the real father's son." Wu He sneered.

The smile in Wu Ming's eyes deepened, "It's because I'm not Dad's son, that's why I said I like Dad very much."

Wu Ming picked up the napkin and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, then got up.

Wu He frowned, as if he was thinking about what Wu Ming's words meant, and he didn't know what he thought of, his face turned dark immediately, with disgust on his face, he stood up and pointed at Wu Ming and screamed: "You don't know what to do?" !"

Wu Ming came towards Wu He, gently pushed Wu He's fingers away, and whispered in Wu He's ear, "Hey, my brother will tell you a secret, every night I will go to Dad's bedroom and climb into his bed."

Wu He immediately distanced Wu Ming, as if Wu Ming was a virus.

"It's so disgusting!" Wu He felt an inexplicable anger burning in his chest, looking at Wu Ming's face as if it looked like something disgusting, he directly picked up the plate on the table and threw it at Wu Ming.

"Crack!" The plate fell to the ground, and Wu Ming cried out in pain, covering his eyes.

"Ahhhh-!!"

Wu Ming felt a burst of golden light burst out of his eyes, and then came the pain.

He squatted down slowly, unable to speak from the pain.

Wu He was also terrified, he didn't expect that he would throw Wu Ming's eyes on him so accurately, he stepped back slightly, and looked at Wu Ming who was bending over in pain, feeling suddenly afraid.

The butler saw the situation here at a glance, and immediately sent Wu Ming to the hospital, and the servant immediately started to work.

The butler asked the rest of the people to clean up the mess, looked at Wu He who was standing in the restaurant with a terrified expression, and shook his head slightly.

Afterwards, the butler went to sue Wu Jinzhong again.

Wu Jinzhong smoked in the room, and after a while he let the butler go down, saying that he knew.

After a while, Wu He also came up. It seemed that he had regret and guilt on his face, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he stood in front of Wu Jinzhong and said in a hoarse voice: "Dad, I didn't do it on purpose, I just think brother not good."

Wu Jin didn't look at Wu He again, and lowered his eyes to stare at the table.

Wu He bit his lip and continued to complain, "Because my brother said that he likes Dad the most, and he is not Dad's son, which is too strange."

Wu Jinzhong still didn't respond.

Wu He couldn't figure out what Wu Jinzhong meant, he was obviously Wu Jinzhong's son, even if something happened, Wu Jinzhong should stand by his side.

"Father, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, please forgive me." Wu He simply admitted his mistake, no matter what, admitting his mistake at this moment is definitely the best way, he didn't believe what Wu Ming said.

How could Dad like that counterfeit? It's a piece of rubbish!

"Go back to your room and face the wall to think about your mistakes." Wu Jinzhong spoke, his voice without a trace of emotion.

Wu He's face was a bit unwilling, but he became honest again when he saw Wu Jin's eyes.

"Okay, then I'm going back to my room." Wu He said to Wu Jinzhong, then opened the door and went back to his room.

But it is obvious that Wu He's understanding of facing the wall and thinking about mistakes is obviously different from what Wu Jinzhong said.

Wu Jinzhong said that facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes meant locking Wu He up, but Wu He understood that facing the wall was just staying in the room.

The next day Wu He discovered that the door was locked and he couldn't get out. There was no servant to bring him breakfast. Wu He patted on the door for a long time, shouting, but no one dared to pay attention to him.

Obviously, this is punishment. As for how many days, it depends on Wu Jinzhong's mood.

In fact, Wu Ming's injury wasn't serious, but his eyes were still covered with a piece of gauze, and the gauze on his forehead was only removed. Wu Ming felt that he should be out of character with this world.

He slept in the hospital all night. The doctor said that if there is nothing to do, he can leave today, but be careful not to get infected. The eyes need to be medicated, what kind of ointment should be dripped in the eyes, and the ointment got into the eyes It just melted away, very uncomfortable.

In fact, when the plate flew over, Wu Ming deliberately turned his body to the side, and then hit his eyes, but Wu Ming has a good grasp of the angle, so he won't be blinded.

Originally, Wu Ming didn't want to resort to such a bitter trick.

No way, who told Wu He to change his ways to catch up and die.

What Wu Ming didn't expect was that Wu Jinzhong actually didn't come to see him all night!

Shit, at least [-]% favorability is good, at least he is your son on the surface, okay?

Wu Ming was resentful. When he was discharged from the hospital, his whole body exuded resentment. He looked very pitiful from a distance, especially with his eyes covered with gauze. People from the hospital passed by and thought that the little pity had been beaten by someone. , Still thinking about whether to help call the police.

However, those who cared looked at the uniformed bodyguards and servants surrounding Wu Ming, and all of them expressed that they hadn't seen anything.

Shit, can rich people be beaten these days?It must have been something outrageous.

Of course, some people think that such a pitiful child is probably caused by domestic violence, and it looks even more pitiful.

For these, Wu Ming chose to ignore all of them. He was in a bad mood, and even his breath was decadent. He got into the car desperately, and was sent back to Wu's house.

After returning to Wu's house, Wu Ming went back to his room to resent, biting his handkerchief and humanely destroying Wu He and Wu Jinzhong ten times in his heart!

"Cuckoo -" Wu Ming didn't turn his head to look at the little pigeon until the sound of the little pigeon next to him was heard.

The pigeon lofts are built on the locust tree in the back garden. The housekeeper thinks the pigeons will like it very much. The locust tree is about to bloom, and some of them have already revealed a white bud, so the steward boldly put the pigeon loft on the above.

It looked very harmonious, and the little pigeon seemed to understand people's words, and knew that the loft was his own. He had a good sleep in it, and even threw a few buds that were about to bloom into his loft. It smells good.

"Come here." Wu Ming said to the little pigeon.

The little pigeon tilted its head, and cautiously approached Wu Ming with its red claws. Last time, this abominable human being was too scary, and now it has left a strong shadow in the little pigeon's heart.

Wu Ming stretched out his hand, and the little pigeon thought that Wu Ming was going to strangle it again, so it flapped its wings and flew away.

Wu Ming's hand was placed in the air, and if he wanted to fall, he didn't have the strength in his hand, which looked pitiful.

That's right, Wu Ming thought for a while, and took his hand back. Generally speaking, he would either treat him, and this little pigeon would be pretty good if he didn't take revenge. How could he still be close to him.

The little pigeon was shocked by Wu Ming's small eyes. Will this human be sad?Forget it, being touched by him reluctantly is a reward for his new home.

The little pigeon kicked its feet, and puffed towards Wu Ming, turned its head sideways, looked at Wu Ming, and tilted its head to rub Wu Ming's head.

Wu Ming only has one eye to see at present, and the distance is a bit blurry, but he is still happy in his heart.

He immediately grabbed the little pigeon, and kept poking the little pigeon's head with his index finger.

"Fuck, who do you think is raising you now, let you come here and run, run, try running." Wu Ming said viciously, his fingers had no strength.

But the little pigeon is still angry, you stupid and hateful human being who has nothing to say!

The little pigeon struggled to get out, flew outside, picked up a small stone with its paws, and threw it directly towards Wu Ming. At the end, it even pulled some shit towards Wu Ming. It didn't get on the body, but it got into Wu Ming's schoolbag up.

Wu Ming is also angry, he wants to eat crispy squab tonight!

One person and one pigeon fought in the house for a long time, and finally the little pigeon flew out of the window to win.

Wu Ming said that he didn't want to care about like birds.

But the little pigeon also helped him a favor, it's great, finally found a reason to throw away the schoolbag.

Wu Ming went out to look for Wu Jinzhong, Wu Jinzhong should be in the study now, Wu Ming politely knocked on the door, and soon there was a voice asking him to come in.

Wu Ming was very frustrated. He came in and stood in front of Wu Jinzhong. Wu Jinzhong sat behind the desk and seemed to be looking at some documents.

"Father." Wu Ming called out obediently.

"En." Wu Jin looked up at Wu Ming again, as if he was sure that Wu Ming's injury was not serious.

Wu Ming lowered his head and twisted the corner of his clothes with his fingers, as if he had made some decision, he spoke slowly.

"Dad, my brother doesn't like me, so I'd better go."

"I don't want to embarrass my father. I am not my father's son. My brother hates me so much. It must be my fault."

"I like dad the most, so don't worry dad, even if I leave, I still like dad, dad is the best."

"Yes." Wu Jinzhong continued to answer.

The corner of Wu Ming's mouth twitched, he said he was leaving, shit, how the hell did you agree so quickly?

Acting plays a full set, and what is said is like the water released, and it cannot be taken back if it is collected.

Wu Ming lowered his head in frustration, and was even more pitiful, "Well, then I'll pack my things. Goodbye, Dad."

"Go." Wu Jin closed the file again and glanced at Wu Ming.

Wu Ming hesitated to speak, lowered his head, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and left sullenly.

Wu Jin pressed the bell again, signaling the butler to come up.

When Wu Ming was a child, seeing his little luggage being packed and sent to the car by his servant, he felt very uncomfortable.

Shit, you Wu Jinzhong dare to play like this, I will die in minutes after I get full of favorability, you are so good!

The housekeeper asked Wu Ming to get into the car respectfully, but Wu Ming turned around to look, with a gloomy and dejected expression on his face.

Then, the car door opened, and he bent down to get in the car, stunned for a moment.

Wu Jinzhong is also in the car!

Wu Ming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately threw himself on Wu Jinzhong's body in the next second, and rubbed vigorously on Wu Jinzhong's chest.

Dad you bastard!

Sniffing, Wu Ming rubbed Wu Jinzhong's cheek again, and said obediently, "I thought Dad really didn't want me anymore."

With some small grievances, it sounds like people can't help but want him to cry.

"Sit down." Wu Jinzhong's voice was slightly low.

Wu Ming reckoned and sensed something coming out, no matter what, he continued to rub against Wu Jinzhong.

"No, I want to be with Dad, I like Dad the most."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming leaned shamelessly against Wu Jinzhong's neck and took a deep breath, um, it still had that refreshing smell.

There are hormones that leave no trace in the seriousness, and there is an indescribably seductive taste in the hormones.

Then, in the next second, Wu Ming noticed that Wu Jinzhong's breathing became heavier. Wu Ming hugged Wu Jingzhong's waist, and he almost wished that his whole body would fall into Wu Jingzhong's arms.

The two were very close, Wu Jin made up his mind silently, but it didn't work, there was a reaction where there should be a reaction.

Wu Ming pretended not to notice it yet, but rubbed it a little uncomfortable, and found that the thing seemed to be getting hotter.

"Huh." Wu Ming looked down.

"Wu Ming!" This time Wu Jinzhong's voice was full of warning.

Wu Ming's face turned red, and when he realized what it was, he immediately let go of Wu Jinzhong, and carefully shrank to the other side, biting his lip, at a loss.

It perfectly expresses the heart of an innocent teenager.

However, Wu Ming still couldn't help being curious and looked at Wu Jin's weight from the corner of his eye. The shape should be quite big. Could it be that he endured all this way? Wu Ming silently respected and admired him.

Wu Jin closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was holding back something, but it seemed unsuccessful.

He looked at Wu Ming with obvious desire in his eyes.

"Come here." Wu Jinzhong said expressionlessly.

Wu Ming bit his lip, as if he was hesitating, but Wu Jin saw it and continued to speak.

"Father likes good children, be obedient, come here."

This sentence was like an imperial decree, Wu Ming came over immediately, and sat next to Wu Jinzhong.

"Sit up and continue rubbing." Wu Jinzhong continued.

Wu Ming was about to cry, and asked, "Dad doesn't hate me anymore if I keep rubbing on."

"Dad said that he likes obedient and good children."

The two were not related by blood, Wu Ming carefully sat up on Wu Jinzhong's thigh, and then rubbed slightly.

Wu Jinzhong was obviously dissatisfied, the same two words, "Be obedient."

Wu Ming felt that the hot thing was poking him all the time, so he simply reached out and hugged Wu Jinzhong's neck, and continued to dawdle with his head lowered and blushing face.

Again and again, through the fabric, I feel the most primitive things.

After more than ten minutes, Wu Ming was tired and asked softly, panting, "Dad, are you okay?"

"Continue." Wu Jinzhong's voice was still low.

It took another ten minutes before Wu Ming felt slightly moist.

Well, good job, up to standard!

Wu Jin let out a heavy breath, but at this moment, they had arrived at the place they were going to.

As for Wu Jinzhong's trousers, as soon as he walked out, it was obvious what happened. Wu Ming was still hanging on Wu Jinzhong, blushing.

That's right, come on, the power of gossip!

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