A devil in distress is not as good as a pig

"It's her." Wearing presbyopic glasses, Tang Yihe squinted his eyes at the video on his phone, and said to Zhu Ye, "Zhuo Qiushuang, it was she who broke the news of her pregnancy back then. Your mother had just passed away at that time, and your uncle even made special arrangements for this. You brought hundreds of people to Haicheng to mourn. But your father said it was an accident, and later persuaded her to have an abortion, and broke up at a loss."

Zhu Ye didn't know much about Mr. Sha's affair. One was that he was still young at the time, and the other was that Tang E'e believed that adults' affairs should not affect children. She always protected their father-son relationship very much and never said sand in front of her son. Grandpa's fault.The reason why he can still think of the name Zhuo Qiushuang today is entirely because he overheard the nanny complaining in private that the master's newly promoted administrative assistant looked like a vixen at first glance.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Li actually enshrined her tablet.

Why?Zhu Ye couldn't figure it out. Lord Sha thoroughly investigated the kidnapping incident back then, and found out that they had contacts, but it seemed that the relationship was not close, at least not so close that one could enshrine her for ten years after the other died.

"I understand." Tang Yihe watched all the videos, thought for a while, and his voice became cold, "What a vicious method!"

"How to say?" Zhu Ye faintly felt that the matter was not as simple as he thought.Sure enough, Tang Yihe said: "Do you still remember what I told you that your father's name is 'Blood Infant Corpse Jiang', who raised little ghosts from ghost vines on the grave of newborn children and soaked them in corpse oil? Guessing that Zhu Li got his own child to practice lowering his head, he thought it was wrong."

Zhu Ye looked at the frozen frame on the video, and suddenly thought of a possibility, and couldn't help but shudder: "You mean..."

"He made it with your father's child." Tang Yihe took off his presbyopic glasses, his expression was unprecedentedly cold, "And he didn't use the ghost vines that grow on the grave after the death of the newborn, but the fetus I did it myself!"

Zhu Ye shivered coldly, and his stomach couldn't help churning.Mo Hu also had a Spartan expression on his face. Seeing Zhu Ye's face turned blue, he hurriedly fetched a can of hot juice and asked him to hold it to warm his hands.

Tang Yihe tapped the phone screen, frowned and said, "Look at that glass bottle, it should be the fetus from Zhuo Qiushuang's stomach. It's about three or four months old. It just happened to match. I remember that Zhuo Qiushuang took the money and went back to the mainland after the abortion. Your uncle was afraid that she would hold a grudge, so he sent someone to find her whereabouts, but there was no news of her. He had already died in the hands of Zhu Li——this kind of special 'Blood Infant Corpse Drop' is powerful because of its blood relationship. Since the object of the drop is the biological father, the best material for the concoction is from the biological mother, boiled with ordinary corpse oil The refining effect will be greatly reduced, it is best to use the mother's own corpse oil."

Thinking about the fact that the bottle in Zhu Li's wine cellar was actually his father's unborn child, Zhu Ye almost felt sick, and couldn't accept such a dark and terrifying reality.

"It's so insidious, it's unimaginable. I thought this method was just an evil legend, but I didn't expect someone to actually use it." Tang Yihe also turned pale, shook his head and sighed, "But this can also explain why he wants to use it." Zhuo Qiushuang's tablet is enshrined—this kind of corpse drop is too powerful, the body of flesh and blood is soaked in mother's corpse oil, and its magic power is boundless. It is good to use it to deal with enemies, but once it accidentally loses control, the head drop master himself It will suffer serious backlash, and only by enshrining the tablet of the birth mother can it resolve its hostility."

"This is simply..." Zhu Ye turned off the video, feeling disgusted and chilled for a while, and gritted his teeth for a long time, "My father has raised him for more than 20 years, and he treats him like this, it's too vicious." There is an unshirkable responsibility for death, but for the past 20 years, he has done his best to his younger brother, and he has given him a lot of consideration in daily life and career development, but in the end, he left the corpse as his own child...

Killing people is nothing more than nodding, and using such a despicable and evil way to treat his own brother, is Zhu Li really so vicious?Zhu Ye couldn't believe his own deduction. Zhu Li was not yet 30 years old this year. He was only a young man 11 years ago. Could it be that from the moment he stepped into the Zhu family's gate, he had a deep-seated hug for everyone in the family? Because of his hatred, he made this grand revenge plan?

If all this is true, does the kidnapping case have anything to do with him?Zhu Ye went through this question twice in his mind, and came to the conclusion that "yes", otherwise why would the driver who picked him up be late that day?

He never believed that such a major event that determined the fate of several people, or even a family, was just a "coincidence".

As for whether Zhu Li was the leader or a coercion, or whether he just got the news in advance and pushed Zhang Juexi behind his back, it remains to be verified.

"So, who is Amanda?" Zhu Ye raised the last key question, "Zhu Li can't be a head-down master. He has to study and manage family affairs. He doesn't have the time and channels to contact teachers in this field. , can only rely on the strength of others. But for such a secret matter, he must find a very trustworthy person to help him plan. How did a top head-down master like Amanda get together with him? What is between them? What kind of interest relationship?"

"After you returned to Haicheng, I asked your uncle to check some information from that year." Master Sha handed a brown paper bag to Zhu Ye, "It's mainly some photos left by Zhu Li's mother."

Zhu Ye opened the file bag, which contained a series of yellowed photos, mostly black and white, showing the age.Tang Yihe said: "Thailand was too backward 30 years ago, and there were very few photos. These people are all friends and relatives of Zhu Li's mother, but it has been so long that it is hard to tell who is who. Look at some Nothing familiar."

Zhu Ye flipped through the photos one by one. Zhu Li's mother looked very similar to him. She was tall and slender, with dark skin, big wavy hair, and a puff-sleeve dress that was popular 30 years ago. Her long eyebrows seemed to be The cut is average, with a heroic brilliance.Turning to the bottom, there are some photos from an earlier period. At that time, she probably hadn't approached Mrs. Zhu. She was wearing a worn-out gown, thin and shriveled.

"Who is this?" Zhu Ye took out a dilapidated photo of a seven or eight-year-old girl staring blankly at the camera.Tang Yihe put on the glasses and looked at it, and said, "I don't know, it's probably her relative."

Zhu Ye looked at it for a while, then handed it to Mo Hu: "Does it look familiar to you?"

Mo Hu looked at it and said: "It's a bit like Amanda, the shape of the eyes is the same, and here, the right nose is a bit flat, I remember her like this."

After all, the age difference is too far, Zhu Ye is not sure, took out his mobile phone, retrieved a standard photo of Amanda from some materials that He Hao once sent him, and picked out the clearest color photo of Zhu Li's mother, The three looked at each other and said, "There are indeed some similarities. Maybe they are sisters. If so, it makes sense."

"Zhu Li's biological mother did have many brothers and sisters, but their family was too poor at the beginning, and the children were given away one after another after birth. Later, Mrs. Zhu helped her find them, but they didn't find them all." Tang Yihe said, "After she died, we took some of them away. Those who can be contacted have been arranged, and Amanda should not be among them. It was probably a few years later that I found Zhu Li and united with him."

Zhu Ye nodded. It's been a long time, and many things are unknown, so I can only make a general inference. It is conceivable that Amanda must know some truths, and holds great hatred for Zhu Li's mother's death.And Zhu Li had such an aunt by his side, so he must also be influenced by his ears and eyes, and he harbored deep-seated resentment towards the Zhu family.

Therefore, no matter how nice Sha Ye was to him, it would be in vain. When the critical moment came, he would still attack his own brother without hesitation.

The hatred of adults is enough to ruin everything, including a child's life.

It was already bright, Tang Yihe was called up by Zhu Ye in the middle of the night, quite tired, leaned on the sofa and yawned.As soon as Zhu Ye thought of Zhuo Qiushuang's arrival, he couldn't wait to wake up the old man. Only then did he realize that he was too reckless, and apologized, "I'm sorry, Grandpa, for keeping you up all night."

"It's okay, haven't you heard of the three common diseases of the elderly - being greedy for money, afraid of death and not dozing off? I'm already at this age, it doesn't matter if I sleep or not. When I'm in the coffin, some will sleep." Tang Yihe waved his hands freely , said, "Your father's matter is important, and I'll be relieved if I figure it out sooner."

Zhu Ye said: "Things are pretty much on hold now, and I think it's time to do something. We made such a big commotion at his house last night, and he's probably aware of it. He doesn't stop doing anything. I think we'll do it today, and put it all together." He took it."

Tang Yihe nodded, and Zhu Ye continued: "The people under him, I will let Agui cooperate with Wang Shen to control them all as soon as possible. At the villa, there is Mo Hu, who should be able to deal with Amanda and the like. I will come back later. Contact He Hao to see if he can help. As for the hospital, I will leave it to you, Grandpa."

Tang Yihe thought for a while, and said: "It's very appropriate, let's do it this way, don't be alarmed by your father, his body is not in good condition, and he can't stand the trouble."

"Yes." Zhu Ye looked at his watch. It was already past seven o'clock in the morning. He estimated that breakfast would be delivered from the mansion soon, so he helped Tang Yihe wash and change his clothes, and told him to sleep after breakfast and activities. The left and right things still need to be arranged, and the whole thing will be mobilized, and it is estimated that it will be in the afternoon.

"Are you okay?" Coming out of Tang Yihe's room, Mo Hu quietly took Zhu Ye's hand, "I haven't slept well for a few days, I think you look very bad."

"I'm fine." Although Zhu Ye was in a heavy mood, he figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and he was not as worried as he was two days ago. He went to the roof at the end of the corridor with Mo Hu to smoke, and said, "The matter is settled, and the next step is how to act." Now, I don’t worry about anything else, my people and Wang Shen in the company can control it well, it’s your side...that Long Nianjiu, I’m afraid you can’t handle it alone.”

"What's the matter?" Mo Hu sneered, "It's just a few guards. I am a dignified demon, and it is easy to subdue them. They are just rushing to give your son candy. Uh, don't talk to that The boy said that he is still thinking about the remaining demon spirits, so we can't let him eat them, it's a sin."

"I'd better ask He Hao to come over." Zhu Ye thought for a while and said, "I don't know how he handled Amanda's skull and internal organs."

"What are you asking him to do? You can't trust me?" Mo Hu said dissatisfied.Zhu Ye took out his mobile phone and put it back, saying: "No, just in case, after all, he has dealt with Amanda for so many years and has more experience than you. But this matter is kept secret, and the more people who know The less the better, ask him before doing it."

"En." Mo Hu raised his hand to straighten his collar, and gently hugged him into his arms.Zhu Ye was still thinking, not paying attention to what was wrong with the action in broad daylight, and obediently leaned on his shoulder, and waited for two seconds before realizing that this was a public place, and they were two men.

You should push him away, and it's better to scold him a few more words like fuck off and shameless, but when he raised his hand, he subconsciously hugged his back, Zhu Ye didn't know what was wrong with him, it was just such a morning, after going through so much After the incident, he suddenly found that Mo Hu became the only person who could give him a sense of security, a man.

The father who used to stand behind him to support him and protect him has now become the object of his protection, and behind him, because of Mohu, the abyss is no longer so scary—even if he falls down , and someone gave him a cushion.

Exhaling a long breath, Zhu Ye persuaded himself to relax his tense mood, slowly tightened his arms around him, and pressed his whole body against his generous chest.

Mo Hu was stunned at first, and then ecstatic, as if something warm was slowly melting in his chest, and he felt a sense of happiness of being depended on and needed from head to toe, especially this feeling came from someone who had never An object who does not depend on others, and is stingy to show weakness to anyone, the love of his life, his soul mate.

The winter sun shone on his body, it was soft and warm, and the back of his ears were gradually ironed by the familiar breathing. Mo Hu hugged Zhu Ye softly, knowing that he was tired, but he was used to it after holding it for more than ten years. , outsiders can't see it.Touching the back of his slender neck with a big hand, feeling the short stubble on the back of his neck, he asked softly, "Are you tired? Why don't you take a nap and I'll call you in half an hour?"

"No, let me rest for a while." Zhu Ye rarely showed a trace of fatigue, and quietly rested his chin on his shoulders. His nose smelled the faint fragrance unique to him, as well as the cold and damp feeling of the demons. The discomfort caused by being dropped by the blood baby's corpse gradually subsided.

"Will you go back to Xuyi Realm in the future?" He asked suddenly.

"Eh?" Mo Hu said without thinking, "Why go back?"

"Aren't you a demon?"

"There is no code that stipulates that the demons must stay in Xuyi Realm." Mo Hu said, and then realized that his words were a bit irresponsible, and thought for a while, "Unless you go back with me."

Zhu Ye didn't say a word, and Mo Hu knew it was impossible. He paused for a while, rubbed his chin on the top of his head, and said in a low voice, "If I don't go back, they can always choose another Demon Lord."

Hearing his answer, Zhu Ye subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was taken aback by what he thought just now—while waiting for the answer, he actually felt a sense of uneasiness and anxiety, as if he was very afraid of Mo Hu's next second. Say something like "If you don't go, then I will go back by myself".

Zhu Ye squinted his eyes and looked at the coastline shrouded in sunlight in the distance, forcing himself to think about his psychology just a little bit, breaking it apart, and finally came to a conclusion that made him speechless but unavoidable—— He didn't want to leave Mo Hu, and he didn't want Mo Hu to leave him.

He is very clear about his character - paranoid, strong, suspicious, only someone like Mo Hu who loves him with all his heart, tolerates him without a bottom line, and stays with him loyally, can be with him, no matter what It is impossible for a person, especially a woman, to endure such an extreme ego and one-sided man like him in the next few decades.

He used to think that, with his status and status, it would not be difficult to find a qualified woman to be the mistress, but after experiencing Zhu Li's incident, he realized how terrible an irresponsible union without love is.When two people are together, it’s not just enough to have material abundance, but to look good on the surface. If you want to live for a long time, you must develop feelings, and feelings are an extremely greedy thing, which cannot tolerate any sharing or discount.

For example, Zhu Li's biological mother, at the beginning, maybe she just wanted to be with a man, and she could have something to eat. When she really got these, she wanted a child, and when she had a child, she wanted to have her own child. Be the only one—she can't have everything this man has, at least her child can.

Will there be a woman in this world who can fulfill the role of the wife I once imagined in my mind?Zhu Ye originally thought there was, but now he is a little uncertain.

But what he can be sure of is that with Mo Hu, he will never have to worry about issues such as offspring, family property, and cuckolds.

Change someone?

He didn't have the time or energy to take such a risk.

Moreover, he felt that he might also love Mohu... right?

Zhu Ye raised his head, with his cheek against the silver hair of Mo Hu's temples, squinting his eyes and looking at the orange morning sun, he inexplicably remembered the salted egg yolk that his mother put in his porridge when he was a child, it was the taste of home, the taste of safety.

"I won't go back to Xuyi Realm." At this moment, Mo Hu said with certainty, "I won't leave you, even if you want to leave me, I won't leave you, of course, in this case, it is impossible for you to leave me .”

The corner of Zhu Ye's mouth could not restrain a smile, but he stiffened, pushed him away with a straight face, and said arrogantly: "Do you care about my love? What time is it, why don't you go wake you up soon?" Son eat breakfast!"

"Just know how to eat!" Mo Hu complained in a low voice, grabbed his hand and took the cigarette butt away and threw it away, saying, "Eat together, I will feed you both big and small!"

"Let go, what is it like to pull and pull!" Zhu Ye shook off his hand, pushed his tall body aside, opened the door and walked in, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back.

"Tch! Why are you laughing if you're not happy?" Mo Hu muttered, "You'll die if you don't pretend!"

"To shut up!"