Suppress me, mark me [rebirth]

At the gate of the school, a familiar Cayenne was quietly parked on the side of the road.Seeing Wen Yanwan coming, Wen Yuxiang immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand, got up and helped Wen Yanwan open the door.

"Thank you." Wen Yanwan got into the car with downcast eyes, this time his attitude was much more relaxed than before.

Wen Yuxiang breathed a sigh of relief and drove, feeling contemptuous in his heart.Sure enough, he was a poor boy who had nothing to see. If he said something nice, he could only obediently follow them, even ignoring his grandmother.

Although he was disdainful in his heart, he put on an air of a loving father who cared about his son: "Ayan, are you having a good time at school recently?"

"Well, it's okay." Wen Yanwan stared at the dark road outside the window, speaking concisely.

"If there is any difficulty, just tell me, whether it is study or life, I will definitely do my best to help you."

"Ah."

Wen Yuxiang was still talking: "Look at you, you have suffered so much outside, and I don't know how much you have been bullied. Your Aunt Liu and I know about it, and we are very distressed. When you get home, don't be restrained. No matter what you used to do What life is like, from now on, we will definitely give you the best, if there is something you are not used to, it is normal, and we will help you adapt as soon as possible..."

It sounds nice, like you care about people

But after thinking about it for a while, I can find that Wen Yuxiang's words both inside and outside, are implying that Wen Yanwan is an outsider, Wen Yuxiang picked it up from the garbage dump, and they are people from two worlds with the Wen family.

Wen Yuxiang thought he had spotted Wen Yanwan's inferiority complex.

And the more inferior, the more self-esteem, the more strongly you want to express yourself. At this time, if you give some sweetness, you will hold on tightly like a life-saving straw.

For Wen Yuxiang, the easier it is to control.

It was clearly a blatant brainwashing, but Wen Yan didn't notice it all his life in the evening.

Really like a wild dog picked up, shyly following Wen Yuxiang's buttocks and begging for mercy.

With such an IQ, it is considered unjust to die.

Disgusting about herself in her previous life, Wen Yanwan folded her arms and leaned on the back of the chair, tilting her head, not bothering to talk to Wen Yuxiang.

It was the rush hour after school, there was a lot of people on the street, and the cars were moving slowly.Passing the intersection of Nanshi Road, Cayenne stopped and waited for the red light.

The road was bustling with crowds, glanced at a figure inadvertently, Wen Yanwan suddenly braced his back, leaned forward, and looked in a certain direction with fiery eyes.

Under the bright lights, Lu Chaosheng was walking across the road with his hands in his pockets.

He was wearing a black down jacket, and around his neck was a blue plaid scarf of the same style as Wen Yanwan's. He had fair skin and his nose was red from the cold.

Half of his face was buried in the soft scarf, his black hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Lu Chaosheng's temperament is too outstanding. Even if he wraps himself in a hairball, his tall figure, two straight long legs, and walking posture still make him the focus of the crowd no matter where he goes.

In the driver's seat, Wen Yuxiang was still talking, but Wen Yanwan couldn't hear anything.

His eyes were fixed on Lu Chaosheng's figure, his hands were lying on the window unconsciously, and his body was about to move.

If he wasn't in the car, he would have stood up, waved his hands and called out Lu Chaosheng's name.

Seeing that Lu Chaosheng was about to leave, Wen Yanwan's IQ, which was sealed by beauty, finally came online slowly.

Busily took out the phone and typed.

On the side of the road, Lu Chaosheng stopped suddenly. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a while, then turned back.

Away from the dim cold wind in the winter evening and the playful brilliance of the bustling streets, the cold eyes are meeting Wen Yanwan's gentle eyes with a smile.

"..."

Lu Chaosheng was silent for a moment, then turned his head, his lips moved slightly, as if muttering something, then put the phone back in his pocket, and left without looking back.

In a place where Wen Yanwan couldn't see, under the wrap of that warm scarf, the corners of Lu Chaosheng's mouth couldn't stop curling up.

--childish.

Wen Yanwan knew that Lu Chaosheng was scolding him quietly again without even thinking about it.

Unable to stop, the corners of Wen Yanwan's mouth also curled up high.

"...Ayan, if you are willing, I will take you to the company after returning home. If you are interested, I can also arrange a job for you so that you can experience...Ayan, Ayan? What do you have? Thoughts?"

"Huh?" Wen Yanwan didn't hear what Wen Yuxiang was saying at all, but there were always a few words that were repeated over and over again.

Watching the figure disappear at the end of the street, Wen Yanwan withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes, and whispered softly, "Let's talk."

……

When we arrived in Province A, the night was already dark, and the winter night was silent. There was no one on the road, only the street lamps stood lonely.

The driver had already been waiting at the airport with a black Bentley beside him. Seeing Wen Yanwan and Wen Yuxiang approaching, he immediately bent over respectfully and opened the rear door.

The right hand wearing a white hood separated the roof of the car, and they returned to the driver's seat after they sat down in the car.

Wen Yuxiang glanced at Wen Yanwan lightly, but saw that his face was normal the whole time, his posture was natural, and he was completely free of the embarrassment he imagined. The brows frowned slightly, and then quickly disappeared.

A black Bentley drove into the villa area, and a wild cat ran away in fright, making a sharp cry, and then disappeared into nothingness as the car went away.

After turning off the engine, Wen Yanwan got out of the car and followed Wen Yuxiang back to the Wen family's main house.The moment she stepped into the living room, Liu Xinrou heard the movement and slowly sat up from the sofa.

"Is Ah Yan back?"

Liu Xinrou's appearance is outstanding, her skin is well maintained, and she wears exquisite accessories on her neck and wrists. Even if she takes off her makeup, the sense of superiority and nobility that is deeply rooted in her bone marrow and created by money does not diminish in the slightest.

In short, it was a character that Wen Yanwan had never met during the ten years he had lived on Nanshi Road.

Wen Yuxiang immediately stepped forward to hold Liu Xinrou's hand, sat on the sofa next to her, and reprimanded slightly: "Why don't you go to bed so late? You are not in good health, what if you catch a cold again?"

Liu Xinrou felt wronged: "Didn't I hear that Ah Yan is coming back today, I'm afraid I want to see him..."

She gently wiped her eyes with a tissue, smiled softly at Wen Yanwan, and managed to pull herself together.

"You are Ah Yan." Her voice was also gentle and gentle, with a slight tone of tiredness, "It's really wronged you to be outside for so many years. For more than ten years, your father has always missed you. Today You have finally returned home, and your father can finally let go of the heart that has been hanging on for more than ten years."

"Don't talk about that," Wen Yuxiang sighed, "It's good to find people, it's good to find them... My hard work for so many years is not in vain."

Liu Xinrou said that she waited for Wen Yanwan in the living room on purpose, and didn't even sleep, just to see Wen Yanwan for the first time.

Liu Xinrou also said that Wen Yuxiang has been looking for Wen Yanwan for 17 years, and he has always been in his heart.

It's not possible for a full 17 years, but it is true to "carry" about him, "caring about" his glands, and "caring about" his life.

Wen Yanwan felt a little nauseous.

Where no one could see, Wen Yanwan's fingertips slowly tightened.Then, dig deep into the flesh.

Chilling.

Under the eyes of everyone, Wen Yanwan just stood silently in front of Liu Xinrou, her thick black eyelashes drooping slightly, her back straight, and her face indifferent. For Liu Xinrou's overtures, she just cast her eyes on the quilt in Liu Xinrou's arms, He said "Hello" in a low voice.

His posture neither showed the slightest fear, nor was it too indifferent, making it impossible to find any faults.It was completely different from Liu Xinrou's expected reaction.

Liu Xinrou's expression froze for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. She lifted the quilt and said, "You must be hungry after traveling on the road for so long. I'll ask Auntie to cook you something to eat."

"Don't bother, I'm not hungry..."

Before the words fell, a slightly weak man's voice suddenly sounded not far away

"Is Ah Yan back?"

The moment Wen Yanwan heard this voice, Wen Yanwan's tense nerves burst instantly.

In a trance, he seemed to be lying on that cold operating table again, with his family broken and his family ruined, and he was alone and helpless.

The thin back was piercingly cold, and his field of vision was filled with snow-white light, just waiting for the sharp scalpel to pierce the back of his neck, so that he could close his eyes and sleep forever.

Wen Wenxuan called out his name: "Ayan, Ayan...why do you look so bad?"

He raised his hand, wanting to touch Wen Yanwan's shoulder, but Wen Yanwan dodged sideways with a pale face.

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well. If there's anything else, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, Wen Yanwan turned around and went upstairs.

Narrow eyes narrowed slightly, watching Wen Yanwan's figure disappear at the end of the stairs, Wen Wenxuan looked away indifferently, walked slowly to the sofa, and sat down.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"I'm sure it's him," Wen Yuxiang said in a deep voice, "the name, gender, age, address, school, and family members all match up, and even the appearance is half or six points like her."

As Wen Yuxiang spoke, his eyes unconsciously showed a little nostalgia: "Especially those eyes are exactly the same as hers..."

Wen Wenxuan frowned: "Dad!"

Hearing Wen Wenxuan's shout, Wen Yuxiang realized that his words were inappropriate.

He frowned, and didn't like the feeling of being restricted by others: "I mean, I'm sure that Wen Yanwan is the son of that woman and me, and Wenxuan's glands can definitely match."

Liu Xinrou's face was not very good-looking, but she didn't say anything to Wen Yuxiang, she just suggested: "Just in case, let's go to the hospital for a DNA test tomorrow."

Her voice was still gentle and gentle, but the words she spoke were so vicious that it sent chills down the spine: "It's about Wenxuan's life, we must ensure [-]% success, and we must not be sloppy at all."

The well-dressed family discussed in the middle of the night how to cut off the boy's glands in the room and put them on the back of their son's neck, as if they were discussing an object.

Completely, don't treat people as people.

Across the wall, Wen Yanwan lay on the familiar and soft bed, trembling all over.

He feels that he is like a well-raised livestock. This bed is his shack, and he can be pushed into the slaughterhouse just waiting for his meat to grow well, and the meat on his body will be cut one by one. cut it off.

To his biological father, to his half-brother, to the cannibal family.

Calm down, calm down, calm down...

Wen Yanwan frowned tightly, clutching her convulsed stomach, opened her mouth wide, and took a deep breath, as painful as a drowning person, her complexion turned pale from the pain, fine beads of sweat ooze from her forehead, and her back is icy cold .

Everything in the previous life was like a nightmare, the death of grandma, the bullying of others, the murder of Jian Fanxing, the tragic ending of Chao Sheng, and finally, his death.

Everything, the moment he met his murderer, eroded Wen Yanwan's broken heart once.

Calm down, be sure to calm down.

Wen Yanwan resisted the desire to vomit, trying to comfort herself in her heart.

Grandma's illness has been cured, and she can still be with him for a long time, and live happily for a long time; he still has friends and many people who care about him; most importantly, he has Chaosheng.

He already has it all.

He is no longer alone, and he will never have anything like in his previous life.

Never again, lost.

He turned on the phone with trembling fingertips, and what was printed on his retina were the backs of two sleeping teenagers cuddled up close together, but at this moment they became the only light in the darkness.

Just like that, putting it on my chest, it was like lighting a lamp in my heart.

Wen Yanwan gripped the phone tightly with her fingertips, and once again closed her eyes tightly.

Chaosheng, Chaosheng, Chaosheng...

Chaosheng.