Xiu Ye loves bad beauties [Future]

"You're still trying to excuse him." Feng Jiayu's voice sank, "Since you like her, go find her!"

"Jiayu, you also know that she is pregnant now, just a fragile pregnant woman. The wedding has been interrupted. The Yuan family will not want her again, and my uncle will not let her in. You also know the position of your aunt. The next family, only you."

"She didn't ask for her current appearance? This is just what I want! Feng Zhengyang, do you want to take her home and raise her?" Feng Jiayu's expression was ugly, as if she would explode if Feng Zhengyang agreed.

Her performance was exactly what Feng Zhengyang wanted.

Feng Jiayu's loathing and hatred cut off Feng Yinghuan's retreat, but he didn't want this good move to become a discarded piece.

"How could it be? You are my favorite." Feng Zhengyang's feminine and evil facial features softened as if he was treating his own treasures, his eyes were filled with gentle smiles, "Feng Yinghuan's life and death are not my business, all I want is The child in her womb."

"Child? Are you and her... the child is yours?" Feng Jiayu's beautiful face showed a struggling look.

"You can do a blood test before the child is born. If you are worried, I can ask Feng Yinghuan for a test." Feng Zhengyang's voice became deeper and deeper, "When I see this child, I think of myself. The father is ominous, and the mother How much suffering will a fallen child suffer when he is born?"

Feng Zhengyang's life experience is a secret to outsiders, but to the Feng family, it is a family scandal.

Feng Jiayu was silent.

Feng Zhengyang raised the corner of his mouth, his goal was achieved.

The Feng family was very lively, the Yuan family's marriage plan fell through, and the benefits they were about to get turned into bubbles.

From then on, even if the Feng family and the Yuan family did not become enemies, they would not cooperate again.

And the instigator of all these incidents is opening up in the Institute of Life Sciences, talking about his past.

Before Wang Zhong was tested with a high IQ, he was an oil bottle that was disliked by others. There are often two endings for the oil bottle. Sent to an orphanage and become an orphan eating public food.

Wang Zhong was lucky enough to become a member of the public rations.

Wang Zhong was very cute when he was a child, with a delicate appearance like a doll. Many children actually liked to play with him.

It's just that the difference in IQ restricts human behavior, and no one can play with Wang Zhong!

Wang Zhong didn't like playing house and fighting with generals, so he didn't play with boys.

Girls are willing to accept a boy to join their "princess ball", but Wang Zhong doesn't like to wear women's clothes and play with princesses! ——Who told him that he has the most beautiful face among all the girls!

I like Wang Zhong but I can't invite him to play with me, so those stupid little brats took a detour. The way they get the attention of their sweetheart is-bullying, the more they like, the more they bully!

They want to get the attention of their sweetheart, and want to improve their sense of existence!

It's just that the bullying behavior of the brats is tantamount to digging their own graves!

Wang Zhong wrote down those who bullied him one by one, found the dean who had always liked the good boy, and opened his mouth to sue!

From Wang Zhong's mouth, he said his name and his detailed appearance description, and easily helped the dean catch the naughty little boys.

At that time, children and adults were not in the same camp, and Wang Zhong's behavior was "betrayal".

As a result, the love of thousands of people in the orphanage turned into hatred of thousands of people, and the cubs collectively isolated Wang Zhong.

When a group of children are playing games, Wang Zhong always watches them play alone.

"You don't like playing games?" An old grandfather walked up to Wang Zhong, "Do you think they are too dirty?"

The playground is almost rolling together. The boys are fighting over a ball, laughing, playing and looking happy.

Wang Zhong looked at the old man, and remembered what Mr. Dean said about "treating people politely". He hugged the doll in his arms tightly and answered the old man's question.

"They are so stupid, they can score goals, why put the ball aside and fight in front of the goal?"

"Ah, that's right. If you're on the pitch, will you kick the ball into the goal?"

"Of course. Goals to score and goals to win."

"What I see is different from yours." The old man knelt down and touched Wang Zhong's head with his palm. "We are playing, and we are having a lot of fun. The focus of their football is to have fun, not to compete."

"I don't feel happy." Wang Zhong turned his head and ran away from the old man's hand, "I insist that they are stupid."

"Would you say 'you're stupid' to them?"

Wang Zhong glanced at the old man, and ran away with his short legs holding the doll.

A whisper floated in the air, "I'm stupid to do that, idiot."

For the hundreds of years old man, it was the first time someone rewarded him with the word "stupid", and he seemed dumbfounded.

Mr. Dean came over, and he nodded respectfully to the old man.

"You have taken a fancy to this child?"

"Fancy? Maybe. Hahaha, he is the most beautiful. Anyone who sees him will like it. This is an inherent advantage."

"Please don't be joking, before Wang Zhong becomes an adult, his personal safety is within my care, and I am his guardian." Mr. Dean's expression is serious, "Maybe you need to visit another orphanage. "

"Okay, okay, I'm not a pedophile, I declare that I just want to find an apprentice." The old man laughed happily, "His name is Wang Zhong? What two words? His parents left him Is it your name? It’s really a good name, Wang’s boy, Wang’s boy, hehehe..."

"It's too hot, I'll take you back." Mr. Dean looked at this respected old man vigilantly.

"..."

So the old man was driven away.

Later, the old man came countless times, and Mr. Dean always stared at him.

Wang Zhong had no choice but to bite the bullet and talk to the old man because Mr. Dean was there.

The old man is very talkative, and he knows a lot of things. He always tries to find out what Wang Zhong is interested in, chats with him in different ways, and tells stories. answer up.

Wang Zhong gradually fell in love with the strange world outside.

The old man finally succeeded in adopting Wang Zhong, replacing Mr. Dean as Wang Zhong's guardian.

After being adopted, Wang Zhong grew up beside the old man. He eagerly learned a lot of knowledge and became smarter day by day, but he also became ignorant day by day. Talk to humans normally.

Until one day, the staff of the child guardianship agency came to test the mental state of the adopted orphan, and a fine was sent to the old man's account. The amount on it was huge, but that was not the point.

The point is that Wang Zhong was forcibly taken away by people from the children's supervision agency.

The old man rushed to the psychologist's clinic in a hurry, but was stopped by the children's supervisory agency.

"Compulsory psychological counseling?" The old man waved the fine ticket and jumped around the room! "My disciple is very healthy, how could he have a mental illness!"

"Please be quiet, please don't affect the mood of other medical staff."

"How could my disciple have a problem!"

"Sir, little Wang Zhong is undergoing a professional psychological test, and the results will come out soon, please wait patiently."

The old man sat in the reception room angrily, "For this disciple, I put down the research at hand, you must explain clearly why you brought my disciple to see a psychiatrist!"

"We conducted a series of ordinary social behavior appraisals on Wang Zhong, and the results were not satisfactory. He has a mild autism, and he has a serious tendency to benefit from social values. He believes that society should correctly divide labor and Working like a machine every moment, human beings should not waste time on entertainment, because entertainment is a meaningless act of wasting life. Sir, haven't you discovered it all the time? Your ward...is not in a healthy state of mind. "

"He's just a child. You emphasize enjoyment and entertainment to a child, do you want to teach him bad?" The old man seized the loophole and asked, "Let him do whatever he wants, that's the most correct thing. He has his own way of life. Even though he has the genes of two people, he is neither like him! Unlike his gambling father, nor his mother like an ordinary housewife! What right do you have to control him? ideas? His brain and thinking are for creation and should not be limited by any one person.”

"Sir, please relax, we are not that miserable. We just care about him and want him to enjoy a correct and wonderful childhood. If you can't change your education, we have the right to apply to revoke your adoption eligibility."

"This is a threat." The old man held his breath, his eyes widened, his white beard was blown wildly by the breath, "Do you know who I am? I'm not afraid..."

The door of the psychological consultation room opened, and Wang Zhong, who had grown to the size of the old man's chest, strode out.

"Boy Wang, how are you?" The old man rushed forward, grabbed Wang Zhong's hand, rolled up his sleeves, and looked carefully. "Did they drug you?"

Wang Zhong nodded lightly, "I'm fine."

"Where is the psychiatrist? Why hasn't he come out yet?" The staff of the children's guardianship agency hurriedly asked, "Do you feel better? Is there anything..."

"Sir." Wang Zhong interrupted him, "That psychiatrist's condition is not good, you'd better have someone take a look at him."

The staff of the children's supervisory agency paused and rushed into the door immediately.

A well-known psychiatrist in the industry is holding his head and muttering to himself.

"No...don't...don't think about it...come out...come out quickly..."

The old man followed Wang Zhong into the consultation room, and Wang Zhong received monster-like eyes.

"I didn't do anything." With no emotion on Wang Zhong's face, he began to repeat consciously, "At first he chatted with me, trying to guide me to recall the past. So I told him about my childhood, and then I Ask him, what happened to you when you were a child that you remember? We talked for a long time, and he became like this."

The staff of the children's supervisory agency raised their wrists and turned on their personal brains.

"We need support..."