brothers in pairs

If you don't use the word selfish, if you are tired and afraid, you naturally don't dare to look forward to it.

That's actually pretty good, really.

Squinting his eyes, Xu Mu took a light breath, but from the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at the newspaper in the back seat of the car, his expression froze, and he reached out to grab it.

Wen Jiaming saw Xu Mu's movements from the rearview mirror, and his expression darkened. He was indeed too anxious at the time, and he casually threw the newspaper behind and forgot to put it away.

Xu Mu stared at the photos in the newspaper that were typed but still unbearable, and he was a little absent-minded, but to Wen Jiaming's surprise, he was just stunned for a moment, without any overt emotion, just looked at it for a while, raised his head. Turn to the next page.

——The content of the entire page is almost all about Xu Liancheng.

Xu Mu's brows gradually tightened. The general meaning above was that Xu Liancheng once forced an actress under his company to take a large amount of poison, but later pretended to commit suicide. The time was 19 years ago.

19 years ago, Xu Mu was nine years old.

There is no doubt that the matter of the young actor was exposed by some god, and it was so high-profile that the police have already started to investigate.

Wen Jiaming looked at Xu Mu calmly, but the other party kept silent, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see the expression clearly.

But looking back, Wen Jiaming said something to the secretary next to him, ignored Xu Mu's sudden raised head behind him, closed his eyes, and gently pressed the center of his eyebrows.

"..." Xu Mu twitched the corners of his mouth, turned his head out of the car window after a while, and said flatly, "Thank you today, Mr. Wen."

"En." Wen Jiaming replied with his eyes still closed.

The tone was so casual that Xu Mu felt for a moment as if he was back at work. No matter what he said or did, that person always had a cold face and a high-ranking appearance. He rarely spoke more than ten words, and Most of them are declarative sentences, which make it impossible to refute.

So after such a flash, Xu Mu still couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times. Looking back at the scene of screaming and going to someone's office to resign now, it's really fucking stupid.

It's just that there was no time for him to think about it, the car stopped slowly, and after a little hesitation, Xu Mula opened the door and walked out.

"……and many more."

It was obviously too late for Wen Jiaming to stop him, Xu Mu had already got out of the car.

Turning around, the boy was taken aback.

The entrance of the villa was surrounded by a group of reporters, and two police cars were parked on the side of the road. Xu Liancheng was led out by several officers in criminal police uniforms, forced to open a road, and walked in the direction of the police cars.

Wen Jiaming frowned tightly, squinted his eyes and walked behind Xu Mu, pressed Xu Mu's shoulder with one hand, and stopped talking.The news only came out in the morning, and the police dared to come and arrest people now. There must be a powerful manipulator behind this matter without guessing.But there are very few people in this city who can compete with Xu Liancheng in strength.

So almost instantly, Wen Jiaming thought of someone.

In the end, before Xu Mu could speak, two other men who looked like policemen came out of the police car behind and walked straight towards Xu Mu.

A few reporters nearby seemed to have noticed the situation at the other end, and they swarmed over so suddenly.

Xu Mu's eyes were wide open, he couldn't accept the sudden situation, his mind was in a state of confusion, he didn't move, he just stood there in a daze.

As the flashing lights continued, Xu Mu subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. In addition to all kinds of noisy questions from the reporters and media, the policeman's indifferent voice came from his ears: "Xu Liancheng's son, Xu Mu, right? I'm looking for you. There are some details in your father's case that require your confession, come back to the bureau with us."

Extra Story: The Story of Feng Yu? An Outsider①

From the time I was sensible, I knew that I was abnormal, very abnormal-you can say that you like men and forget it, and you can’t fucking die for your own brother, I think I’m so fucking wrong saved.

My name is Feng Huan. When my mother gave birth to me, "Xiao Li Fei Dao" was on TV (it was definitely not the version that became popular in the north and south of the country, and I was in junior high school at that time), and then my name was like this here.Thinking about it, my mother is quite a miracle. I'm glad she wasn't watching "Shanghai Bund".

My brother is Feng Yu, he is two years older than me, and he looks better than me. Actually, I don’t know what Taohua looks like, but I don’t know why every time he smiles at me, I think of Taohua and these two for no reason. Words are warm and down-to-earth in my heart.And my mother said that I was very happy to cry when I was a child. I cried when I was hungry, cried when I was full, and cried when I woke up. like.

I guess, maybe I fell in love with my brother at that time, hey, the word "love" sounds disgusting when I spit it out of my mouth?

To be honest, I am not a good student, because I am rebellious, you have to ask why Mao rebelled?How do I know!I just love it!

I don't remember what the first fight was for a long time ago, I just remember that I was beaten badly at that time, and there are still two burn marks on my arm. Looking back, I was so fucking cowardly.

At that time, because I didn’t dare to let my mother see it, I went home in the dark in the middle of the night. When I jumped into the yard, my feet just touched the ground, and a white shadow stood up at the door of the house, and my legs almost went limp immediately. I was scared to pee.But I calmed down, and after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the other party moving, so my heart was overwhelmed, and I bravely walked over with the eyes of the two pandas, and even picked up the shovel at the gate.

Then when I came to the front, I was holding a shovel that was a lot taller than me, and there was a fucking Saint Seiya, and I looked at my brother standing on the eaves wearing only a large white vest and shorts. Now, with my level of literature, I definitely can't describe his eyes, but I still understand one thing, my brother cares about me.

So even though my arms and legs hurt like hell, I still smiled at my brother happily from the bottom of my heart, and asked in a low voice, are you still asleep?

My brother didn't speak, turned around and entered the house.I thought he was unhappy, so I quickly threw the shovel and was about to follow in. As soon as I opened the door, I saw my brother come out with a towel, scooped a basin of water from the water tank, squatted on the ground lightly and wrung it dry. I didn’t dare to turn on the light to disturb my mother, so I wiped the shoe prints on my face under the moonlight, wiped my arms after wiping my face, wiped my arms and legs, seriously, and never said a word or scolded me from the beginning to the end. I.

My brother talks less, studies well, and his every move has the style of everyone. Compared with me, I am in the sky and in the ground. I am the kind of kid who can walk out of a school uniform and a red scarf. It's okay to hang out with the little ruffians in the upper grades, and play hooligans.

Not much else to say, anyway, since that day, I have become more determined in my unreliable thoughts about my brother, and sometimes I can secretly eat two bites of tofu while he is asleep, rubbing his face or something , In fact, I was only eight or nine years old at the time, and I didn't dare to do anything out of line, and besides, I didn't have that awareness, did I?

So to be honest, I was quite satisfied with my life status for a while, because I found that the most important thing in my brother's heart was study, and the second was me, and then my mother, and then it was gone.

——I forgot to mention, I don’t have a father, and I haven’t seen my father since I was born. It is said that he died. I don’t know how he died, and I don’t care.I have my brother enough.

After I went to junior high school, my obscene thoughts finally began to sprout and grow. I am a man. It is normal to see someone I like and want to make out, but I dare not touch my brother, and I don’t sleep like I did when I was a child. We are on the same bed. After we moved, my mother deliberately divided us into two rooms, because I was afraid that my brother would be delayed if I had nothing to do. That was the first time I heard about my dad from her. .

She said, no matter how unreliable you are, you will end up with your father sooner or later, and go wherever you like!Don't drag me and your brother down!

I asked her, what happened to my dad?

Then she suddenly stopped talking, gave me a sideways glance, and still held the cooking spoon in her hand, knocked on my head with a "Dang", turned and went back to the kitchen.

I curled my lips and didn't ask any more questions. It's a fight, it's correct.

As a result, in that year, I got into trouble, not a small one.

In fact, the cause of the incident is quite naive, just because of a woman, my boss likes her, but she fell in love with another person.So the two groups got together naturally, cursing and cursing.

I thought it was boring, but because of the boss's face, I rushed to the death. I'll fight in groups, but I can fight alone. I just pick the one who seems to be the most cowardly. It's unlucky, from the beginning to the end I greeted him all alone, and was almost kicked to death by me.

By the time the boss realized something was wrong, the man probably had several broken ribs.

Feng Huan!

It was the first time I saw the boss so frightened, so I had no choice but to make up for it, and turned my head to look at the two groups of people who had turned off the flames in an instant, with a confused expression on their faces.

Finally, in the teacher's office, I knew that my student career was completely over.

That coward turned out to be the son of the director of the Education Bureau. The young and Dangerous boy became obsessed and ran out to threaten to join the "underworld". As a result, he was targeted by me on the first day he joined the "organization". !I fucking adore myself!

I remember that day when I got home, my mother took me from the first floor to the seventh floor with an iron rod. I held my head and threw it on the window frame in the corridor, saying you hit me, and if you hit me, I will jump down here!

Then my mother rushed forward without hesitation