Where to send the rest of your life

When Jin Yunhe got home, Xue Wenxi was leaning on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

"Where are you going crazy?" Xue Wenxi asked lightly, without raising his head, "Is Xue Tanpei with you?"

Jin Yunhe didn't speak, he went straight to lean on the side of the sofa, and put his arms around his waist.Xue Wenxi finally put down the newspaper, hugged her back and asked with her head down, "What's wrong?"

Jin Yunhe shook his head: "I went back to Tianhe Garden."

Xue Wenxi thumped in his heart: "What?"

Jin Yunhe had completely forgotten his original intention at this moment, and he didn't have the mind to explore Xue Wenxi's past, but buried his head in Xue Wenxi's arms and drilled in a very bad mood.

Xue Wenxi, however, was heartbroken, and patted Jin Yunhe's head pretending to be calm: "Like a kitten."

Jin Yunhe still didn't speak - he was so confused that he couldn't say anything.

Xue Wenxi saw that he was silent, so he reached out to pick up the newspaper and continued to read it—he felt a little uneasy, now that the Japanese's ambitions for China were clearly revealed, and one foot had already entered the three eastern provinces.Although his power is within the British Concession and has nothing to do with the Japanese for a while, but the whole of China is not peaceful, so he cannot be peaceful either.

Therefore, he is not very concerned about family affairs at the moment.

Jin Yunhe curled up in Xue Wenxi's arms and stayed quietly for a while, then suddenly sighed.

Xue Wenxi had read that newspaper for a long time, and was thinking carefully in his heart, if the situation changed, how would it change, so as to leave a way out for himself and his family, he would never be a traitor, he knew in his heart, but As long as you have money in hand, it is not impossible to hide abroad for two years and then come back. If the power is gone, it will be gone. In this kind of world, it is good to save your life.

He knew that his own life was equivalent to the life of the entire Xue family. His son had no ability to rely on, and Jin Yunhe was even more impossible. He knew since he was a child that he could only rely on himself, so now his mind is extremely calm and clear.

The sky is about to change here, sooner or later, what should come will always come.

Here, Xue Wenxi analyzed the whole of China from south to north. He was thinking about it, but was suddenly interrupted by Jin Yunhe's soft sigh. He came back to his senses and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jin Yunhe asked in a muffled voice, "Did you often go to Little Taoyuan before?"

Xue Wenxi was surprised and a little uneasy at the same time, thinking that Jin Yunhe had already figured out his past messes: "Yes, you know everything?"

Jin Yunhe let out a breath from his nostrils: "What do I know?"

In the past, when Jin Yunhe breathed out through his nostrils, Xue Wenxi was used to it, so he thought that he felt uncomfortable when he thought about those things, so he casually said a few words of comfort: "It's been so long in the past, you have to forget what should be forgotten." Forget it, or you will have trouble with yourself."

Xue Wenxi said so in his mouth, but he knew in his heart that he would never forget Jin Zhuqiu. He could never forget that man's every move, smile, and gesture. Therefore, in this life, he was doomed to have trouble with himself until he died.

However, Jin Yunhe was surprised again: "What are you talking about?"

He knew in his heart that what Xue Wenxi said must not be what he thought, but if he said it in a decent way, then there must be something on his mind.

Xue Wenxi reacted immediately, realizing that Jin Yunhe didn't know anything, so he changed his words again: "I saw your face darkened, and thought you remembered something unhappy, so I casually persuaded you, you can still What's the matter?"

Jin Yunhe is a monkey spirit, he is not willing to let Xue Wenxi go, he immediately got up and sat on Xue Wenxi, looked at him and asked: "You used to go to Xiaotaoyuan all the time, did you also hold the role? You did Who, do I know?"

Xue Wenxi pretended to smile bitterly: "You can ask someone casually. When I went to Little Taoyuan, Xue Tanpei was pregnant in his mother's womb. I don't have the time to care about anything. I just watch the show."

Jin Yunhe didn't believe it: "Who owned that black scarf last time?"

Xue Wenxi's tolerance for Jin Yunhe was always quite high. Although his face changed slightly when he heard the scarf, he continued to smile: "It's just a scarf, you care so much?"

Suddenly, I feel helpless in my heart—I dare to coax Jin Yunhe as his wife, and I really spoil him too much. Is it because of the inseparable blood relationship between him and Jin Zhuqiu?Or is it because of that similar face?

Jin Yunhe made a fool of himself, and secretly decided to find out the ins and outs, so he stopped in time - he knew that Xue Wenxi's heart had softened when facing him now, but he still didn't dare to touch the tiger's butt.

Everything is measured, Jin Yunhe is not an unreasonable person.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Xue Wenxi sighed in his heart—Jin Yunhe was a glib kid when he first came here, this is what he was born with, and Xue Wenxi knew it when he was young, so he was not surprised. Quan was so indulgent that he had no limits, Xue Wenxi was not surprised, because he had expected him to be like this.Only now that Jin Yunhe has stayed in Xue's house for a long time, although sometimes he is quick-tongued, he has learned to be considerate and understanding, which moved Xue Wenxi a little, as if seeing his own child grow up and mature.

At the same time, Xue Wenxi thought about it carefully. According to Jin Yunhe's temperament, he couldn't hide the matter between himself and his father from him. What's more, he had to inquire, and there were many channels. It's everyone's mouth, so it's better to tell him and forget it, and it will save you trouble.

With such a plan in mind, his voice softened. Xue Wenxi put Jin Yunhe straight, and said in a serious voice: "Actually, you should know that I can talk now. Do you want to hear about my past?"

Jin Yunhe turned his head to look at Xue Wenxi, and suddenly changed his mind. He faintly felt that it might not be good for him to know, and Xue Wenxi was so serious at the moment, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he shook his head and said softly: "Forget it, Don't force it."

Xue Wenxi smiled again, and he seemed a little kind, and then he said lightly: "If you don't ask this time, you won't have a chance in the future."

Jin Yunhe squinted at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Hey, are you serious?"

Xue Wenxi kept the curve of the corner of his mouth that seemed to be a half-smile, and didn't answer any more.

But Jin Yunhe suddenly laughed, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his eyes were narrowed: "Okay, then you can just talk about it, if you really lie to me, I can't help it, at worst, just listen to a story."

Xue Wenxi got up and threw the newspaper aside, and patted Jin Yunhe's butt: "Go take a shower first, and I'll tell you after I'm done, let me think about it."

Jin Yunhe jumped up on the sofa excitedly, looking like a little boy who hadn't grown up. He raised his right hand in salute, and responded with a certain posture - order!

Seeing his cheerful appearance, Xue Wenxi twitched the corner of his mouth with complicated emotions, and waved his hand to drive him upstairs: "Go quickly."

Jin Yunhe also rushed upstairs like flying.

Xue Wenxi was a little relieved to see Jin Yunhe suddenly become alive and kicking from that boneless appearance, but when he thought that he had agreed to such a thing just now, he suddenly felt a headache again.

When he bought this western-style building at the beginning, he took a fancy to its small size. It took less than 10 minutes to walk from the front door to the back door. Although the house has several floors and dozens of rooms, it is close to him. People always want to live closely with themselves, and they must control some things.He is really a person who is very afraid. He lost so many people in the past, and he was afraid of losing them.On weekdays, he behaves a little violently and coldly, on the one hand because of his nature, on the other hand, because he is really isolated and helpless, unable to stop, so he has to keep spinning like a top, and when he stops, he will be exposed.

At this moment, the son was not at home, and Jin Yunhe also went back to his room. He was sitting alone, and he seemed to be able to hear his own breathing, heart beating and blood flowing clearly.

So he habitually took out the lighter from his trouser pocket, lit a cigarette with a bang, sat on the sofa and smoked alone for a while, and suddenly all the things that he couldn't think about came back.

He knew he couldn't forget it, so he tried to avoid thinking about it on weekdays, and when he was busy, he didn't care to think about it. The last time he had to remember it was because of Jin Yunhe.This time he was forced to remember it was still for him, and he had to remember all the details one by one, but he didn’t expect that he would still have such a cruel and deep feeling when he suddenly returned to the past, but where should he start? ?It's too hard to tell.

Xue Wenxi is very clear that this whole story is just a joke in the eyes of others. Everyone has their own opinions and ridicule. He is at most a villain in the story. From the beginning to the end, he just fulfilled another person's story. , The two of them were vigorous, but he had to go on living alone.

The most difficult thing for him to say was that he knew in his heart that in Jin Zhuqiu's heart, he was nothing but a joke after all.

Although he is the rich and powerful person, he has never been looked down upon by him.

He died so casually, without even caring about his son, and now he is sitting here, and wants to tell his son the story of the two of them.

If Jin Liangqiu had any knowledge, he would have hated him so much, he would have crawled out of the grave, pulled his tendons and skinned him, and bit him to death.

Such a noble person fell into his hands together with his own son. If he was still alive, what kind of expression would he have at this moment?

But even so, even if he wanted to eat him alive, he still wanted to see him with his own eyes, question him with his own mouth, touch him with his own hands, and see if he really had a heart.Instead of a cavity of love and resentment, the last thing you can put into it is a cold grave under your feet.

Xue Wenxi suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous, so a vague laugh came out of his throat, because he laughed again while smoking a cigarette, not only his voice was hoarse, but he was choked and started to cough.

He thought it was ridiculous, but it was because he thought he never hated it, he just couldn't understand it, but the memory just now made him suddenly feel his own hatred.

It's not that I don't hate.The old saying is still true, there is as much hate as there is love, but he has never loved so he doesn't know how much he loves, and he has never hated, so he doesn't even know how much he hates.

Jin Yunhe bounced down the stairs, his bathrobe was loosely tied, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was not wearing any clothes.

Fortunately, there is only one Xue Wenxi in the family, and there are many people left, so we should not count them as others.

Xue Wenxi stubbed out the cigarette butt, followed Jin Yunhe upstairs to brush his teeth, rinsed his mouth, changed his clothes and half leaned on the bed, knowing that this moment would come after all.

The former love and hatred will finally spread to the body and heart of the person who has the same blood as that person.

Jin Yunhe propped his head aside, waiting with great interest for Xue Wenxi to speak.

Xue Wenxi was silent for a while, but Jin Yunhe waited quietly without showing any impatience.

In the end, his thinking stopped with a sigh, and all the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a small desk lamp, the light was warm and dim, shining on Xue Wenxi's face, it looked very peaceful, like a child who was guarding the bedside and talking. story dad.

For the first time, the two of them were lying on the same bed, but they had nothing to do with lust.

However, for a moment, a strange thought crossed Jin Yunhe's mind - he and Xue Tanpei actually share the same father, he thought.

Then there was another throbbing pain in his heart, forcing himself to recover, Xue Wenxi started his story.