Where is my enemy [rebirth]

When Jingcheng returned to Lancheng, it was already noon on the second day.

After getting off the plane, it started to rain heavily. Jing Cheng stared blankly at the pouring rain outside, and suddenly remembered the day when he and Rong Engu confirmed their relationship.

It seemed to be the same heavy rain. It came suddenly, and he was walking on the road when the raindrops suddenly fell.

Surrounded by pedestrians running to hide from the rain, he walks safely in the rain. For him, sunny and rainy days are the same, hot and cold are the same, so what is there to hide?

Then what?The boy called his name and ran towards him, took his wrist and pulled him to hide from the rain, gave him the only coat, stood at the vent to block the cold wind blowing for him...

It seems that from that moment on, I suddenly have a perception of the outside world, the wind is cold, the rain is cold, and the little boy in my arms is hot...

Jing Cheng closed his eyes, it turned out that he still remembered!

That time holding hands, he was never willing to let go.The person in my arms, I don't know when it got into my heart...

Speechless all the way.

After arriving home, Jingcheng had a rare headache, and he touched his forehead, as if he had a low fever.

This is a bit strange, he originally thought that after the old man's various tortures, his body would be free from all poisons and diseases, but he didn't expect that he would have a fever one day.

He was in a bad mood, and he didn't bother to talk, so he washed it casually, and then went to bed and lay down.

There was something on my mind, and I couldn't fall asleep even if I closed my eyes. The phone on the bedside table was blinking. There should be a call coming in.

From last night to now, there have been many missed calls on his mobile phone, all from the same person, but this time, he really didn't want to answer it.

Feeling very depressed, his head hurt more and more, he closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep for a while.Later, the consciousness became more and more blurred, as if he had been thinking about something, and he seemed to be really asleep, staring in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

It was already evening when Zhuo Fan came to knock on the door.

The feeling of headache seems to have eased a little, maybe the fever is gone, and Jing Cheng is not sure, he himself is not very sensitive to pain.

Jingcheng was obviously in a bad mood. If someone hadn't come to the door, Zhuo Fan would not have knocked on the door.

After asking who came, Jing Cheng sneered, he came really fast.

After a brief wash and a change of clothes, Jing Cheng went downstairs to see the Jing family, or someone sent by Mr. Jing.

The people sitting in the living room were not too old, they looked about 25 or [-], and when they saw Jing Cheng, they got up quickly and said hello: "Third Young Master."

Jing Cheng took a look at him, he looked familiar, waved him to sit down, and said bluntly: "Speak directly if you have something to say."

The man bent down again, and said, "Mr. Jing asked me to take you back to Jing's house."

Jing Cheng showed a smile that was not a smile, "Go back to the Jing family? Although my surname is Jing, I am not from the Jing family."

"Third young master, you are joking." The man lowered his head, "You are the young master of the main line of the Jing family, the grandson of the head of the family, if you are not the Jing family, who else can be called the Jing family?"

Jing Cheng didn't bother to break up with him, a servant was just running around to pass on a message, so there was nothing to talk to him about.

Thinking of this, Jing Cheng became more and more depressed, "I'm not going to Jing's house, you go, tell the old man, just treat me as dead!"

A layer of cold sweat hung on the man's forehead for an instant, and he couldn't sit still, "Third Young Master, the Patriarch asked me to follow you..."

Jing Cheng glanced at him, got up and prepared to leave.

"Third young master, the old man wants to see you." The man hastily stopped him.

Jing Cheng sneered, "Okay, let him come to see me!"

The man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, opened the notebook he brought, and connected the video...

Jingcheng: "..."

What kind of high technology does a dead old man with half of his body in the dirt still play? !

After the words had been spoken, Jing Cheng turned his head away in embarrassment, and could only watch the man tossing around there for a while with a dark face, then bent down facing the screen, and put the notebook in front of Jing Cheng.

On the computer screen was indeed his physical grandfather, the current head of the Jing family.

Neither the old nor the young spoke through the screen.

The old man probably waited for his grandson to say hello to him first, Jing Cheng didn't bother to talk at all, he was just an old fox, he could fool people with just opening his mouth.

After being silent for a long time, the old man on the other side of the computer sighed and said, "You child, you are too stubborn."

Just listening to his tone and words, he is really a very kind elder.

Jing Cheng didn't like this at all, he just raised his eyelids and said, "What's the matter? Don't say I'm leaving."

"Aren't you willing to talk to grandpa?" The old man refused to give up and get in touch with him, "I want you to go home and you have to go out to relax. It's been more than half a year, and you still don't want to come back?"

Jing Cheng was amused by his words, "I don't know why you really don't think this is the case?!

With sarcasm in his eyes, he said, "Who are you grandpa? My grandpa's body was eaten up by wild beasts, or I threw the corpse with my own hands, didn't I tell you?"

"Jing Shi'an!" The old man said angrily, "Is this how you talk to elders?!"

He eased his tone, and said again: "Grandpa knows that you have resentment in your heart, and the Jing family did feel sorry for you, but you are a descendant of the Jing family, my own grandson, there is nothing the family can't solve Hatred?"

Seeing that Jingcheng lowered his eyes and said nothing, he seemed to be moved by him, so he continued: "When you come back, grandpa can satisfy you whatever you want. You are the third young master of the Jing family, the proud son of heaven, and you have been staying here all the time. What's the deal with such a small place?"

"Grandson?!" Jing Cheng was so disgusted that he wanted to spit it out, "Can you give it to someone else's grandson?"

He looked up at the old man on the screen. Calculated his age, he should be in his 80s, but he looked younger and healthier than many people in their sixties.

Apart from taking good care of himself, of course, the elixir given by Wangchenzi played a big role in allowing the head of the Jing family to stand in the political arena, shielding the children and grandchildren of the Jing family from wind and rain, Let the Jing family with big trees and deep roots grow more and more flourishing.

After being ridiculed by Jing Cheng, the old man didn't change his face, "I knew you still had resentment in your heart, so it's useless to say it now, but I have to make it clear to you that Senior Wangchenzi wanted to take you away back then. You must know what kind of immortal person he is who wants to teach you the Tao, and we sent you there for your own good."

"For my own good?" Jing Cheng sneered, "It's fine if that idiot woman Xu Yun can't see it. How dare you say you don't know what that dead old man is up to?"

Hearing him call his birth mother's name directly, the old man didn't have any dissatisfaction, and he didn't avoid it either. Maybe he knew that it was useless to make excuses at this time, so he simply said: "He promised me to save your life."

"Hahahahaha..." Jing Cheng laughed loudly.

He suffered so much when he was young, how many times he thought that if his family knew about it, they would definitely come to save him.He thought that his family was deceived by Wangchenzi, so he handed him over to that villain.

Later, when I grew up, I faintly realized that something was wrong.He was not born in a small family, the young master of a wealthy family, how could he be handed over to outsiders so easily, and even his household registration was transferred out to him.Even if Wang Chenzi is really a capable person, it's too strange.

At first, he was just suspicious, but Wang Chenzi thought he had fainted once, and said casually: "It took my elixir in exchange for it, so don't just toss to death like this..."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, Jingcheng finally understood why he had agreed to send him to learn art from a teacher, but his parents and relatives did not come to visit him. It turned out that he had been sold to Wang Chenzi by his family long ago.

Since then, Jingcheng has given up on the Jing family, but now hearing his grandfather say that, he still has uncontrollable anger rising in his chest.

"So should I thank you?" He still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were frozen, "Do you think it's your credit that I'm still alive? Not only did I not die, but I got a large inheritance, you Do you think I should kneel and kowtow to you three times?"

"...I didn't mean that." The old man on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and said, "Grandpa, I just want to make it up to you."

"Do you think I believe it?" Jing Cheng sneered, "Don't want money? That's right, the Jing family is not short of money, and you don't like me."

"That means you also want my eyes?" As he spoke, his fingers touched the corners of his eyes, and he pressed his fingertips so hard that he almost wanted to bleed.

"Shi'an..." the old man sighed, "I know it's useless to justify these things, but there is no one in the Jing family who can hurt you, is there?"

"So what?!" Jing Cheng said indifferently, "No one can harm me, so I have to go back? Why?"

"You, like that boy very much?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.

"What do you mean?" Jing Cheng asked alertly.

"I heard that you have already met the other party's parents? They don't seem to stop you, and they seem to be very doting on their children!" The old man spoke slowly, but he was very convincing. Will also be separated, so don't be this villain?"

Jing Cheng had no expression on his face, and looked at the old man opposite him coldly.

The old man smiled kindly, but what he said was more like addressing his enemy, "Do they know that you are sick? Do they know that all your normal behaviors are fake? Yes, you once drove you crazy. a psychiatrist?"

"I'm already healed!" Jing Cheng argued weakly, "I'm already healed..."

"Really?" The old man was noncommittal, "It seems that the boy really has a great influence on you, but does he really like you? A child who is only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can he be qualitative? If he likes you today, maybe tomorrow I don't like it..."

"Ah Chi likes me!" Jing Cheng gritted his teeth and interrupted him, "He likes me, only me! He said it himself."

The old man took a deep look at his grandson who had lost his sense of proportion, and said with a smile: "Well, even if he likes you, how much does he like you? Compared with his family, what are you? Will he choose you? "

Jing Cheng opened his mouth to defend himself, but he didn't know what to say, what could he say?His Ah Chi has already been chosen, it's not him...

"Why should I let him choose?" Jing Cheng said against his will: "I will also be his family in the future, why should I let him make this choice?"

"If you have to choose?" The old man said, "For example, if I, as your grandfather, tell him to leave my grandson or lose his family, what do you think he will do?"

"Why do you?" Jing Cheng glared at him.

"It's just an analogy." The old man waved his hand, signaling him not to worry, "Even if I don't do this, life is so long, if in the future when he meets the need to choose and abandons you, what will you do?"

"Also," he glanced at his grandson, with a bit of bewitching tone, "don't you want to monopolize him? Let that boy belong to you only?"

Jing Cheng closed his eyes, why didn't he think about it, he wished he could be locked up in a place where only he could see.

However, he was reluctant, he knew the feeling of losing freedom, so he was reluctant to let his little boy suffer that kind of pain.

He couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear it...

He took a deep breath, collected his thoughts, and didn't want to be led away by the old man opposite.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Jing Cheng asked solemnly, "I don't believe that you just came to pay attention to my sexual orientation."

"I'm going to retire." Seeing this, the old man didn't go around in circles with him anymore, "I need you to come back and help the world. The third generation of the Jing family can't rely on him alone."

"No..." Jingcheng was interrupted by the old man before he finished speaking.

"Don't you want to try?" He persuaded, "Ask that boy if he would like to go to the capital with you. If he leaves his family, won't you be the only one by his side?"

"The Jing family can give you a lot, maybe you don't care much, but what about that boy? If you give him the best, he will always be by your side."

"Ah Chi is not that kind of person." Jing Cheng said, "And I can give him the best." It would be nice if Ah Chi was the only one by his side?

The old man was amused by his innocent words, and the young man always felt that his lover was not material, but in fact?It's just being blinded.

But he didn't refute him at this moment, and continued to persuade: "Give it a try! If he is willing to go with you, that would be great. If not, you should take care of yourself as soon as possible. I really like boys. Grandpa in Beijing I’ll introduce you to some better ones, and you can choose whatever you want.”

Jing Cheng didn't know that he was moved by his words, so he didn't refute anymore, lowered his eyes, and said: "Let me think about it again..."

The author has something to say: Jingcheng is not looking for other little brothers!no!

Thank you little angel Zimo for the nutrient solution, little angel Yuchunshen for the supplement, and the little angels who have always supported me, give me a hug.

In the future, the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] in the morning, and the little angels will rest earlier.