[Quick travel] The target of the attack is Shenjingbing

"From today onwards, I will be your guardian."

The single rainy eaves of the golden bachelor pushed his gold-rimmed eyes, his suit was neat without any wrinkles, his perfect Danfeng eyes were inlaid with a pair of pupils as clear as glass, and at this moment, the shadow of a boy was reflected in those pupils.

At the age of 28, he adopted a 17-year-old boy, Shan Zhe.

The young man was expressionless, and did not look at him with downcast eyes. Shan Yuyan did not show any annoyance, but pushed a document in front of him, and said coldly, "I signed it."

Shan Zhe expressed embarrassment, because the system said just now that this person is the target of his strategy.Why is it embarrassing?Heh, this person is now Shan Zhe's legal guardian, that is... Dad.

Shan Zhe's parents were killed in a plane crash, and Shan Zhe became an orphan.But at this time, Shan Yuyan with the same surname didn't know what happened, and suddenly wanted to adopt a child who didn't bother him. Because of the same surname, Shan Yuyan inexplicably noticed this lonely and quiet boy.

Shan Zhe looked at the document for a long time, as if admonishing himself or warning Shan Yuyan, and said in a calm voice, "I can sign it, but you are not my father."

——He didn't want to try to attack his father/adoptive father.

Shan Yuyan raised his eyebrows almost invisible, and nodded: "I just need a nominal son."

...Only need a name, Shan Zhe can think of how much love he will live in the future.

Silently signed, Shan Zhe pushed the document back and said, "I'm going back to do my homework."

After finishing speaking, Shan Zhe stood up, looked at the huge villa, and climbed upstairs with slow steps.

Shan Yuyan sorted out the documents, and was about to call a lawyer to deal with the matter, when she found that indifferent young man silently rubbing against her side, staring down at her.

"doing what?"

"Take me there again." Shan Zhe moved his lips, "I forgot which room I was in."

This villa is very big, and the doors all have the same shape. Although Shan Yuyan took him upstairs to put the luggage into the room just now, it is very difficult for him to find it by himself now.

A trace of surprise flashed across Shan Yuyan's eyes, and it was fleeting. He stood up and walked upstairs with Shan Zhe.

"Remember this time, I won't always lead you the way." Shan Yuyan walked slowly, as if trying to let Shan Zhe remember how to walk on the second floor.

There is indeed a problem with the construction of this house. The guest room and the master bedroom are all on the second floor, and the doors are all the same. If it is not for the people who are familiar with this place from the beginning to the end, it is easy to miss the door, so it is not to blame for Shan Zhe.

Standing in his room again, Shan Zhe looked at the all-cold-colored furnishings, and looked back at Shan Yuyan.

"I want to change rooms."

Shan Yuyan frowned: "What's wrong here?"

"It's too cold." Shan Zhe said bluntly: "It's all white and blue, I want the rural style."

Shan Yuyan: "..." The little brat still wants a pastoral style?

Pushing the gold-rimmed eyes, Shan Yuyan's voice was indifferent: "It can't be changed."

Such a straightforward refusal made Shan Zhe silent for a while, then walked to the door silently, and under Shan Yuyan's gaze, closed the door with a 'snap'.

On the first day of adoption, Shan Yuyan ate the door shut by her own adopted son, the kind that slammed the door openly in front of him.

Suddenly, I felt that it was a mistake for me to follow the advice of my best friend to adopt a child.

Back in the living room downstairs, Shan Yuyan took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers clean one by one, then held the pen held by Shan Zhe with the clean white handkerchief, and threw it into the pen with a clatter. in the trash.

After looking at the document, Shan Yuyan only felt itchy palms.

If the document was not still needed, he would have thrown it away long ago.

After going to the bathroom and washing his hands carefully with disinfectant hand sanitizer, Shan Yuyan took out a pair of brand new gloves from his pocket, and put them on his hands meticulously in the next second.

When getting along with outsiders, he has to rely on gloves to touch people.

After the lawyer came, he took the documents away. He knew his employer very well, because he was Shan Yuyan's exclusive lawyer.

Seeing his still indifferent appearance, the lawyer sighed, and kindly reminded: "Although Mr. Shan, you may not care too much, but I hope you can worry about that child more, just in these few days."

Shan Yuyan waved his hand, said nothing, and the lawyer couldn't say much, so he left.

How could Shan Yuyan not understand what a lawyer said?He knew that the child upstairs had just lost his parents.

A plane crash is like a natural disaster, the source cannot be found, and there is no breakthrough for the living to vent.

In addition to crying, it is crying.

When she first saw this child, Shan Yuyan was surprised, why didn't he cry?Don't have any sad feelings either?

But when he saw his blue eye sockets and blood-red white eyes, Shan Yuyan automatically skipped the previous doubts.

He is not a caring person, and he will not do anything particularly heart-warming for a person who has just had a legal relationship.

If the child can't come out by himself, then he will always be in that dark vortex.

Shan Yuyan is a selfish person, always has been.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Shan Zhe finished his homework silently, then looked at himself in the decorative mirror, raised his hand, and touched his haggard face.

It was ironic, but he could really feel the pain of losing a loved one.

I don’t know if there is such a time when lying under the quilt at night, looking at the sporadic light outside the window, and then the eyes are sore, and the tears flow down uncontrollably.

One cry is one night.

Shan Zhe felt that he was a cold person, but since the start of the strategy, he no longer felt this way.

He has flesh and blood, why can't he be sentimental?Even God should be merciful to all living beings!

Put your homework in your schoolbag, the day after tomorrow is Monday, and it's time to go to class.And tomorrow, he wants to go out and relax.

The nights of the last few days have been sleepless all night, even if I don't cry, I can't fall asleep.

The first impression I had upon entering this room was that it was too cold, frighteningly cold.

So he wanted to change his style, but was rejected without hesitation.

It seemed that the opposite room was a room with a single rain eaves, Shan Zhe endured it, and did not have the style of asking to change rooms again in the past.

Looking at the big empty house, except for the clothes he brought, everything else is new.After a cursory look, none of the famous brand logos on the quilt had been torn off.

Shan Zhe walked over, with a little force on his hand, he tore off the trademark.

——This adoptive father is really careless, can adopting children be more sincere?