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Chapter 117 1 Family of 3

Wei Si watched the car drive away, his eyes became darker and darker, he has a characteristic, the more challenging things are, the more he can arouse his fighting spirit, he is no longer the shrinking person he was in the previous life Yes, a person who complains about himself and achieves nothing, has someone he wants to protect, and this kind of eagerness to protect the Lord allows him to fight against it regardless.

"Ah Liang? You help me check something. It's a bit difficult, but it shouldn't be a problem for you. You may need to go to Hong Kong." Wei Si stood by the roadside and called Zhao Liang, who answered Very neatly: "Mr. Wei, please tell me, I'm doing something for you now, you don't have to be polite."

"Go to Hong Kong and check the Shen family's affairs for me, especially Shen Bilian. The time span of the investigation is very long. It was 22 years ago when Shen Bilian was not married. What happened to her and the Shen family?"

Zhao Liang pondered over there for a while, and said, "Okay, but it's true that the year is too long, and it will take time for me to check. Mr. Wei will have to wait a few days for an answer."

"It's okay, you can go and check it, just tell me what you need to pay. In addition, pay attention to safety. You are a friend introduced by Gangzi, and I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Mr. Wei, don't worry, I will be able to handle it well." Zhao Liang was as confident as ever.

"That's good. If you have any news, please tell me as soon as possible. I will be in the United States these days. You can call me." After Wei Si confessed, he walked home slowly alone. I talked a lot, almost everything is about Jinshi and Xiao Qiuqiu. In the future, they will form a family, be together forever, give Jinshi a complete and warm home, film, win awards, and realize their dreams. All of this, he must get.

Sheng Jinshi was waiting for him at the door, and little Qiuqiu was looking around in his arms. This child has been very clever since he was born, with two big black eyes rolling around, he is clearly a smart child.

Wei Si couldn't help but pause in his footsteps. Under the light, the young and handsome nobleman was holding a cute and tender little ball. It was so warm that it made people want to cry. Wei Si raised a smile and walked over quickly, and hugged them both with open arms.

The body temperature of the three people was passing each other. Sheng Jinshi didn't speak, but let him hold him quietly. Feeling the warmth, the little ball couldn't help but start to move around, yelling, Wei Si hurriedly let go. Open, took the little ball and hugged it into his arms.

As soon as Xiao Qiuqiu was hugged by him, he immediately stopped barking. He seemed to know by nature that this person was his father. He grinned as if he was smiling, and after a while, he opened his hands to grab Wei Si's face. Eyes wide open, Wei Si saw his own smiling face through his black eyes, and couldn't help pinching him, "Boy, be more obedient, if you don't obey Dad, you'll have to spank your ass."

As he said that, he raised his hands in a gesture, how could Xiao Qiuqiu understand, and he opened his hand to grab him. Sheng Jinshi smiled and said, "You want to hit him when he is so young. What will you do when he grows up?"

"I knew your heart ached. As expected of my own, it was too late to hurt." Wei Si smiled and said.

Sheng Jinshi said sadly: "Yes, they are all biological, how can it not hurt?"

Wei Si couldn't help but paused, he suddenly thought of something, and asked half-jokingly: "Your mother is so indifferent to you, you are not her own, right?"

"Impossible, don't make wild guesses, okay? Of course I was born by my mother. I still have photos of her when she was pregnant at home in Hong Kong. It can still be fake." Sheng Jinshi thought for a while and sighed softly, "Maybe It's because my body made her look down upon in Shen's house, and for so many years, she didn't go back to Shen's house very often, and only went back once a year for a family banquet."

Wei Si held his hand and said, "Don't take all the responsibility on yourself. You are not wrong. Don't you think you are doing well now? Where is your inferiority? There is no need to always blame yourself. You are in my heart." You have always been the best, and now in Xiao Qiuqiu's heart, you are also the best, don't think about the Shen family anymore, leave everything to me, and I will take care of it."

Hearing what he said, Sheng Jinshi smiled, "Okay, I don't want to worry about that, did you see my mother when you went out just now?"

"I see, she is really difficult to deal with. It is really difficult for you to face her for more than 20 years. If it were me, I would rather run away from home than face this mother. Let me tell you how many rules their Shen family has. If This is the so-called wealthy family, so I'd rather live in the old street more comfortably."

Sheng Jinshi smiled: "That's why I followed you home at that time."

Wei Si's eyes felt a little hot when he heard that, living in such an indifferent and impersonal family, it's no wonder that when he was a child, Sheng Jinshi would rather follow him back to his home in the old street to eat instead of sitting alone in a resplendent home.

"We will get better and better, no one can stop us from being together." Wei Si hugged the little ball, pointed at Sheng Jinshi and teased him, "Call mom, call mom, isn't mom handsome? ?”

"What are you teaching?! I'm his father!" Sheng Jinshi retorted angrily.

"We Qiuqiu believe it or not, the one who gives birth is the mother, Qiuqiu, your mother gave birth to you very hard, and my father even took some photos of your mother's big belly, I will show you." Wei Si hugged Qiuqiu ran into the house.

Sheng Jinshi was stunned, and immediately chased after him, "Wei Si! When did you take the sneak shot! Hurry up and hand it over to me!"

The winter in Haicheng is very cold this year, and the snow falls continuously. Several days of heavy snow has covered the whole mountain in a vast expanse of whiteness. The Sheng family mansion located on the mountainside, in the white snow of the Montenegro, looks even more majestic and desolate.

The black stretched limousine slowly drove into the mansion, and the bodyguard in a black suit stepped forward quickly, holding an umbrella in one hand and opening the door with the other. Sheng Ningyu stepped out of the car, took off his gloves and walked quickly to the villa. A housekeeper came up to meet him and bent over to follow him. He asked as he walked, "Dr. Zeng's examination results will be brought to me later. Did he take his medicine on time today? Also, how much did he have for breakfast?"

The housekeeper followed him closely and said, "The test results are not satisfactory. Dr. Zeng suggested to go to the relevant hospital for a comprehensive check-up. Mr. Zhuo didn't take any medicine today, but he ate a lot of breakfast. He seems to be in good spirits."

"Why doesn't he take the medicine?" Sheng Ningyu had already walked to the door of the villa, he stopped and turned back to ask the butler, "Did you not let him take it?"

"No, Mr. Zhuo refused to eat whatever he said today. I persuaded him for a long time, but...he really didn't want to..." The butler's forehead was soaked with sweat. In front of Sheng Ningyu, no one could be like Zhuo Yun. Just as calm and calm.

Sheng Ningyu glanced at him, and walked straight to the hall without saying a word. He took off his coat as soon as he entered the door, threw it to the housekeeper, and then walked towards the bedroom on the second floor without stopping.

There was a pleasant piano sound in Nuo Da's bedroom. Sheng Ningyu stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while before gently pushing the door open.

He remembered that more than 20 years ago, in the art building of the school, he saw Zhuo Yun for the first time. He was young and immature, with a thin and thin body, but he was full of energy and a pair of black eyes seemed to be shining, and he was concentrating on playing. Playing piano music, flowing clouds and flowing water, makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Just like at this moment, Zhuo Yun, who was wearing a simple camel-colored woolen sweater, was sitting in front of the piano, playing intoxicated by himself, and the still beautiful side profile was shining brightly in the dim light.

Sheng Ningyu leaned against the door and watched for a long time. Those memories flowed in all directions like a rushing tide. As long as he looked at this person, he couldn't stop thinking about him and loving him. Even if he stabbed him severely, he couldn't give up on this person.

After the song was over, Sheng Ningyu's tall figure had already enveloped Zhuo Yun in front of the piano from behind.

Through the black and bright piano surface, Zhuo Yun looked at the man behind him, and Sheng Ningyu also looked at him silently. After a while, Sheng Ningyu leaned against his back, with his hands encircling the keyboard, one left and one right superior.

"Listen to them, you didn't take your medicine on time today, why?" Sheng Ningyu's breath brushed against his ears with a deep and pleasant voice.

"There's nothing to take, and the medicine won't save me." Zhuo Yun answered very easily, calmly as always.

Sheng Ningyu's eyes darkened, and he stared at the person on the piano, "Go to the hospital sometime and have a comprehensive checkup, don't delay any longer."

"Ning Yu, I'm leaving here tomorrow."

"What did you say?" Sheng Ningyu frowned, looked at him sideways and asked, "Say it again."

"I said I'm leaving here tomorrow, please let me go." Zhuo Yun turned his face, looked him squarely, and reiterated: "You just let me go."

Sheng Ningyu's calm expression seemed to be enchanted at this moment, slowly cracking bit by bit. He looked deeply at this person, as if he wanted to penetrate Zhuo Yun's eyes and completely penetrate his eyes. go inside.

"Do you think it's possible?" Sheng Ningyu laughed back angrily, with a very dark smile on the corner of his lips, "Since the day I brought you in, I have no intention of letting you leave my side, Zhuo Zhongjie, even if you Even if you die, you have to die by my side, do you understand?"

"It's a pity that even if I die, I have to leave you." Zhuo Yun stood up, and he said lightly: "Ning Yu, I said that we can't go back to the past, don't force me, some things are impossible after the past Come back again."

"But I want to turn back! What can you do?!" Sheng Ningyu suddenly burst into anger. He has always been quite calm. Only when he is this person will he have a side that can break down and become irritable at any time.

Zhuo Yun looked at him indifferently, and said the same words, "Don't force me, let me go."

"You're dreaming!" Sheng Ningyu grabbed his woolen collar with one hand, and slammed him down on the piano. The keys made a vibrating sound, which reverberated throughout the bedroom, surrounded by lingering sounds, which made people tremble a little.

"Don't touch me!" Zhuo Yun saw the long-lasting blaze in his eyes, like a flame burning to the apex, full of dangerous messages, he re-examined tenaciously and coldly: "Sheng Ningyu, you promised never to touch me again of!"

"That was in the past. Now, everything is up to me. Once you enter here, don't think about leaving alone. Even if you die, it will be mine." Sheng Ningyu leaned close to his face, his tall figure oppressed Zhuo On Yun, he grabbed his collar and forced him to look at him, "Zhongjie, you shouldn't have let me know about you, now you can't run even if you want to."

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