After rebirth, I was raised as a cat again

the other side.

When the bodyguard left the apartment, he took out his mobile phone to make a call, and relayed Xue Ying's words to Xue Zhiming.

Xue Zhiming was furious, and slammed his chopsticks on the table. There was a loud "bang", and all the servants in the restaurant lowered their heads.

"Go back and tell him, it's best never to come back!"

The bodyguard was silent: "...Yes."

Xue Zhiming hung up the phone, threw the phone on the dining table, his face turned red, and he was very angry when he saw it.

Mrs. Bai suppressed the haze in her eyes, stood up and walked to Xue Zhiming's side, and gently caressed his heart: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, children are still young, parents should be more concerned."

"Small? Still young at eighteen?!" Xue Zhiming slapped the table and roared angrily, "Am I his father or is he my father? Do I want to offer him up like this?! Let him come back for a meal because he is afraid that I will be poisoned." Do you push three times and four times like this!!"

Madam Bai frowned upon hearing this, as if she was worried a lot.

"I'm afraid... it's because of me. The child has been arguing to move out all day since he came here. I'm afraid he thinks I'm not as good as my sister."

Xue Zhiming saw that her eyes were turning red as she spoke, and he felt a little uncomfortable, so he held back his anger and coaxed: "You are in poor health, don't think too much."

"How can I not think too much?" Mrs. Bai turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes, then turned her head and said, "If it wasn't for me, Xiaoying would be such a happy child? How can it be like now, where she doesn't want to go home for eight years."

Xue Zhiming's expression changed, but he didn't speak.

"Well, I'll go to the little sister's place to stay for a few days, let Xiaoying come back and talk to you, and bring the little boyfriend back to have a look."

Mrs. Bai said it thoughtfully, coquettishly not allowing Xue Zhiming to refuse: "Hurry up and eat, or you, the big boss, will be late."

Xue Zhiming wanted to refute, but for some reason he didn't think much of it.

Because the eldest son hadn't come back for a long time, if he wanted to know his news, he had to go through the bodyguards, and thinking about it earlier, they had never even had a heart-to-heart conversation like a normal father and son.

Seeing Xue Zhiming's incomprehensible expression, Mrs. Bai smiled softly, her eyes were gloomy again.

After sending Xue Zhiming away, Mrs. Bai turned around and told someone to pack up. She was going out for a while.

But when she left, she gave the kitchen aunt a small bottle, and talked with her for a long time.

After the bodyguard hung up the phone, he planned to leave. As for the report, he automatically chose to ignore it.

The young master has a big opinion on the director. If he really relays it, he might not be able to return to the old house in his life.

And the director... the bodyguard sighed.

It seems that the director still doesn't understand what the young master lacks, and blindly spends money to make up for it, never calming down to listen to the young master's thoughts.

I still remember that when the young master just left home, he basically waited for the director's call every day, from anticipation to disappointment to numbness.

I have regretted more than once that I shouldn't have left when I thought the young master could take care of me. If I had stayed with the young master instead of the director, maybe their relationship would not have been so rigid.

Alas...it's too late to say anything now.

The bodyguard stubbed out the cigarette butt, and the phone rang again just as he opened the car door. He finally smiled a little when he heard what the other party said.

"Yes, I'll do it right now."

"Madam Bai is gone?"

Mu Liunian held his chopsticks in his mouth, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Yeah." Xue Ying put down her phone and said, "They said they would go out for a while and asked us to live in the old house. Are you going?"

Mu Liunian looked at the other side, trying to see some other expressions on Xue Ying's face, but he picked up food, ate, and everything was done in a leisurely manner, and it was impossible to tell whether he wanted to go or not.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I go or not. The question is whether you want to go or not."

"I don't want to." Xue Ying's tone was flat.

"Okay, I got it." Mu Liunian caught his little expression, and said directly, "I'll pack my things later and go live there for a while."

Xue Ying paused and looked up at him.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, who told you to tell lies." Mu Liunian rolled his eyes: "Go if you want, don't say what you mean."

Saying that he would not give Xue Ying a chance to refuse, he drank the milk in one gulp, turned around and ran away.

Xue Ying looked at the fried egg that was missing a piece, with a vague expression, whether it was nostalgia or disgust.

Mu Liunian dragged out a suitcase, and he didn't have anything to bring, just a few changes of clothes, chargers and the like.

When he came out, he saw Xue Ying standing at the door without saying a word, Mu Liunian smiled, hugged his neck and kissed:

"Don't be so gloomy, okay? Just go home, don't make it look like you are going to die."

Xue Ying hugged the person in her arms tightly, buried her face in the other's neck, smelled the reassuring smell, and said, "That's not my home, it's not my home for a long time."

He lived there until he was ten years old.

But after he was seven years old, he couldn't feel the warmth from there. His parents divorced as soon as his grandfather passed away, and Mrs. Bai came in within a month.

Back and forth, he was like a redundant person. His mother went abroad to start a family, and his father always favored the mother and son.

Mu Liunian is extremely distressed, his boy has suffered so much cold and violence since he was a child, and the psychological trauma may take a lifetime to heal.

"So what, it's not right, you want to open up a little bit." He comforted with a smile:

"Do you think that Bai Luoluo and his mother did all the tricks and ended up killing herself? The heir is still you, and Mrs. Bai can only share the soup. Are you angry?"

"In the future, we will live for a few days if we want to go, and come back when we are tired of living, go to school, make money, and spend time when we have nothing to do. It's good. There is no more enjoyable little life than this."

Of course, the top priority is to get rid of that guy Qiu Zhe first, but the current atmosphere is not suitable for mentioning him.

Xue Ying listened to what he said, and smiled involuntarily. It sounded like an ordinary life, but it gave him endless yearning.

"There's one more thing you forgot."

Mu Liunian tilted his head: "What?"

The corners of Xue Ying's lips curled up, and he lowered his head and whispered something in his ear, only to see Mu Liunian blushing, and pushed him away!

"I'm so fucking crazy! Just now I thought you were helpless and pitiful? Can you stop thinking about those colorful things all day long! Fuck!!"

Mu Liunian was fierce, dragging his suitcase to go out, and when he got stuck at the door, he felt that the door was against him!

Xue Ying was so cute by the way his hair was blown up, she couldn't help laughing out loud, seeing Mu Liunian turned around and glaring angrily, she covered her mouth and coughed.

The two arrived at the old house by car, and before Mu Liunian got out of the car, he was blinded by the location of the mansion, Mommy ~ Fengshui treasure land!

Old Xue is too good at picking places!It's hard not to get rich if you build a house here!

Moreover, the feng shui here is very suitable for suppressing Xiao Xiaoxue's physique. Presumably, during the years when Lao Xue was there, Xiao Xiaoxue didn't suffer much.

"When was your house built?"

"I am not very sure."

Well, Mu Liunian didn't ask any more questions.

But his behavior attracted Xue Ying's attention instead, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. This house has been around for 20 years. I thought your grandfather was such a prophet and could predict your physique. He built the house here before you were born."

"Indeed it was built before he was born."

Suddenly a steady voice joined in, Xue Ying's expression turned cold the moment he heard the sound, Mu Liunian turned around, and saw that it was an uncle in a suit and leather shoes.

"Who are you?"

When did it appear behind us.

The man didn't answer, he just walked a few steps and stood side by side with the two, looking up at the mansion in front of him from the same angle.

He said in a deep voice, "I got married very late. One was that I was busy starting a business, and the other was that my father kept suppressing my marriage. I didn't care about it at first, but after I had a sweetheart, my father still refused to allow me to get married."

Xue Ying listened silently, with a calm surface, but unconsciously gradually clenched Mu Liunian's hand tightly, without even noticing the pain.

Mu Liunian frowned, guessing the identity of this uncle in his heart, but he was not in a hurry to reveal, and wanted to hear what he had to say.

"It's very strange. In the old days, sons were not allowed to marry at the age of 25. Anyone would find it strange, but I don't."

The man said with a sarcastic smile.

"I know exactly what he wants. He wants a grandson with a bad fate, so he has been pressing down on my marriage, just to find me a so-called match made in heaven."

"Be prepared for this early..." The man put his hands behind his back, looking up at the old house, wondering what he was thinking, with disgust in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, he said: "He only got you because of his selfishness. Letting you be born is already my biggest concession. You are all victims. What right do you have to hate me?"

The latter sentence was addressed to Xue Ying.

Xue Zhiming sneered. At the beginning, Xue Chonghuai had been ignoring him and his mother because of his lack of yin and yang eyes. In order to have a satisfactory grandson, he treated him as a marionette. The women I've seen get married and have children.

This house was built before getting married, and Xue Ying's mother was also found by Xue Chonghuai with all means. It seemed that everything was planned, and he was tied up with filial piety, and he and Xue Ying's mother were just a reproductive tool .

It is already the biggest concession to allow such a child who has no emotional foundation, and can even be said to be unexpected.

"I hate your grandfather as much as you hate me."

Xue Zhiming said these words indifferently, and turned to walk towards the mansion, but he was stopped within two steps.

"So you don't hate Xue Ying, do you?" Mu Liunian's expression was very serious, this answer is very important.

From Xue Zhiming's self-report, revealed a very important emotional information.

Back then, because Xue Zhiming was not yin and yang, he often got drunk and complained to him, and even stayed away from home for several days.

He has taken Xue Zhiming with him for several years, and he remembers that the most asked questions at that time were "Where is Dad?" "When is Dad coming back".

This can prove that Xue Zhiming is actually very young like Xiao Xue, and he is also looking forward to receiving his father's love, but what Xue Zhiming has always wanted is occupied by Xiao Xue.

This is not hate, this is jealousy.

Xue Zhiming turned his head, glanced at the young man who had been silent all this time, turned his head and left without saying anything.

Mu Liunian didn't know what to say for a moment, he shook Xue Ying's hand, and said, "Don't just stand around stupidly, go in."

Xue Ying was silent: "Go back."

"Where are you going back?"

"Go back to the apartment, I want to be quiet for a while."

Mu Liunian pursed his lips. Seeing that he was in a low mood, Xue Ying must have been hit hard by the news just now.

That's right, at first I only thought that the parents had a bad relationship, an ordinary cheating, and an ordinary divorce.

Now it turns out that my mother is a third party, and I was calculated, and I was not expected, and I had to get my father's permission to even be born.

"Okay, let's go back." Mu Liunian felt distressed, he just wanted to take Xue Ying back and accompany him through this gloomy moment.

Pulling the suitcase with one hand and holding Xue Ying with the other, she turned and walked away for a while and suddenly heard a frivolous voice.

"Yeah~ are you leaving so soon?"