doom clover

Seeing Wen Shao's appearance, Jiang Huai originally wanted to say something to remind him, but suddenly felt that it was unnecessary.

His two younger brothers were not simple brats, but Wen Shao was so strong that he wouldn't be bullied.

"Do you want to take a shower first?"

Jiang Huai saw Wen slightly rubbing on the sofa, making the whole sofa dirty, and suddenly became obsessed with cleanliness, so she tactfully reminded her.

"I despise me."

Wen pouted slightly, and folded his hands in dissatisfaction.

"That's not what I said when I tricked people here."

Originally, such an aggrieved and tantrum-like appearance was not against the harmony with that exquisite face, but now Wen Shao is just a lump of black charcoal throwing a tantrum.

It's strange.

"No such thing."

Jiang Huai deliberately imitated Wen Shao's tone, lowered his voice, and uttered these words slowly.

Wen slightly raised his head and stared at Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, and put on a standard spring breeze smile.

"whispering sound."

Seeing that Jiang Huai could not make trouble, Wen Shao took Si Jiang to the bathroom to take a bath.

"Remember to send toiletries and clothes later."

Wen Shao's voice disappeared in the hall, Jiang Huai responded, smiled helplessly, suddenly felt something, and looked up to the second floor.

"Xiao Teng."

"elder brother."

On the second floor, the little boy sitting in the wheelchair looked exactly like the previous one. When he saw Jiang Huai looking at him, he bowed his head slightly to say hello.

"Are you two guests just now?"

Xiao Teng saw Wen Shao and Si Jiang, he was much more polite and sensible than Xiao Lun.

"Yes, will Xiao Teng get used to staying at home for a few days?"

Jiang Huai's smile became patterned the moment he saw the other party.

"will not."

Xiao Teng laughed suddenly, showing a row of white teeth, and his white smile was very pleasing.

"I'll take good care of my guests."

"it is good."

Jiang Huai nodded, lowered her eyes, thick eyelashes covered the boredom in her eyes.

Jiang Huai has a pair of twin brothers, Jiang Wenlun and Jiang Wenteng, who are the children of his uncle.

His uncle died in the battle, and the relatives of the family disputed, and finally decided to throw the two brothers to Jiang Huai, who had gained military exploits and was expected to become a representative of wood sorrel, to be raised.

Twins are very rare, but these brothers are very talented.

The energy value of this world has a key determinant, which is the transformation time. The earlier the transformation, the larger the energy tank.

The lifespan flow rate of the plant form is different from that of the human form. If a wood sorrel cannot meet the form for a long time, its life span is at most three years.

As for the twins of the Jiang family, they were transformed into one week after they were born. They can be called geniuses, and this is the case when the two of them shared the energy bestowed by the tree of origin.

People with this kind of talent are often not low-minded.Even though Jiang Huai has treated them well enough, they still seem to be dissatisfied with the status quo.

Jiang Huai chatted casually with Jiang Wenteng, then turned and left to prepare clothes for Wen Xiao.

The gaze behind him refused to move away for a long time, and the hostility mixed in it sent chills down Jiang Huai's spine.

Jiang Huai suddenly recalled that a year ago, when he went to a planet with high mountains to discuss family business, he fell from a cliff and almost died on the ground.

A gray-haired middle-aged man passed by in the air and caught him.

The middle-aged man sized him up for a few seconds, scratched the void around him a few times, laughed heartily twice, and said:

"It's very interesting, this ability."

Then he left without saying a word to Jiang Huai.

And after he returned home, Jiang Wenteng stayed in the hospital for a month because of illness, and the specific cause of the disease could not be found out, and the second uncle's family who did not get along with Jiang Huai would secretly go to the hospital to visit Jiang Wenteng.

Only then did Jiang Huai realize that the younger brother he had raised for several years, perhaps...

After throwing away the gaze from behind, Jiang Huai sent a message to Ke Junan, asking him to play with Jiang Wenlun for a while.

After Wen slightly washed, he changed into a well-crafted white robe, and his whole temperament took a qualitative leap.

Porcelain white skin with well-sculpted facial features, long green hair hanging down softly, lazy eyes with salted fish and exquisite white robe no longer look decadent.

In short, it looks great!

Even Jiang Huai couldn't help but look at Wen Shao more.

Seeing Jiang Huai looking over, Wen slightly raised the hair on his forehead, and raised the corners of his mouth to imitate Wanqichi's wicked smile.

"Did you fall in love with me?"

"..."

Jiang Huai: In short, I am very speechless.

"Give me Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Huai stretched out his hand towards Wen Xiao, but Wen Xiao didn't even ask, he fished out the sleeping Si Jiang from his pocket and put it in Jiang Huai's palm.

"Your room is on the first floor, just pick one at random, and go to bed early."

After Jiang Huai finished speaking with Wen Shao, he carried Si Jiang and walked upstairs.

Wen Shao sat in the hall and watched TV until his hair was completely dry. It was already late at night, when the kid Jiang Wenlun was sent back by Ke Junan, both of them gave Wen Shao a blank look.

This made Wen slightly baffled.

"Xiao Teng, you have to think of a way."

Jiang Wenlun returned to his room on the second floor and complained to the wheelchair boy who was looking out the window.

"I don't want to live with them."

"Especially that four-leaf clover, what's so great..."

"Ah."

Jiang Wenteng turned the wheelchair around slowly, and comforted Jiang Wenlun:

"I have a way."

"any solution?"

Jiang Wenlun leaned over curiously, hooked his body and put his ear to it, Jiang Wenteng leaned forward and whispered his plan.

Jiang Wenlun listened, his eyes widened, and he made a voice of disapproval.

"It's not good, after all, our family..."

"What does our family have to do with us? Was there anyone in this family who was willing to stand up when we were helpless?"

Jiang Wenteng still had a simple and obedient smile on his face, but there was gloom in his dark eyes.

"Then... well then, Xiao Teng, don't be angry."

Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, Jiang Wenlun quickly began to coax him.

Jiang Wenteng is a few minutes younger than him, he is his younger brother, and because he is too good at grabbing eggs, Jiang Wenteng's nutrition is insufficient, and his legs cannot stand.

Therefore, Jiang Wenlun has always been very obedient to Jiang Wenteng.

Although he is a spoiled brat outside, but in front of Jiang Wenteng, he is still trying to be a considerate and reliable brother.

"We only have each other."

Jiang Wenteng didn't mean to be angry with the other party, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Wenlun's arm, raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of fragility.

"You still have me."

A hand with sharp knuckles rested on Jiang Wenteng's shoulder, and the coolness spread along the shoulder, and Jiang Wenteng shivered in fright.

Turning her head, she met a pair of dark eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"How did you get in!"

Seeing that her younger brother was petrified, Jiang Wenlun suddenly became angry and shouted loudly.

He obviously closed the door when he entered, how did this man get in.

Wen slightly didn't answer, just pointed to the back, the twins noticed that the windows were wide open and the curtains were blown by the wind.

"Why? Why did you break into our room in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Wenteng calmed down, raised his face and asked a little aggrieved, looking at this frightened little appearance, he was really pitiful.

"I thought Jiang Huai lived here, so I came up here."

Wen slightly found an excuse casually.

"Since Jiang Huai can't live here, I'm leaving."

"and many more."

Jiang Wenteng reached out and grabbed Wen Shao's sleeve, with tears streaming down his eyes, he asked in an aggrieved tone:

"Big brother, did you hear anything just now?"

"Don't worry, I won't tell Jiang Huai."

Wen slightly said it cryptically, but what Jiang Wenten really wanted to know was whether he had heard about the plan for that four-leaf clover just now.

But he changed his mind again, if Wen Xiao heard it, as the father of Broken Clover, would he still be so calm and natural now?

Wen slightly didn't get angry, it means that he didn't hear.

"Okay, thank you big brother."

Jiang Wenteng let go of Wen Shao's sleeves, Wen slightly waved his hand to say goodnight to the two of them, and then jumped out of the window.

"Xiao Teng, are you okay?"

Jiang Wenlun is not smart, so he can only rely on Jiang Wenteng.

"No problem, you can talk to Ke Jun'an tomorrow and ask him to take you out to meet the second uncle, remember not to alarm Jiang Huai."

After Jiang Wenteng repeatedly confirmed that there were only two people in the room, he spoke to Jiang Wenlun.

"it is good."

Thinking of this plan, Jiang Wenlun felt that it was a bit cruel to the cubs who had just been born, but looking at the weak brother in front of him, he abandoned this sympathy.

Xiao Teng is right, they only have each other.

Everything they do is for the betterment of each other.

The next day, Jiang Wenlun went out to play with Ke Junan early, and Jiang Wenteng was still sitting in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window.

"Why don't you go out and play?"

A white figure fell to the window, and Wen slightly squatted on the window sill, looking at Jiang Wenteng with a smile on his face.

Jiang Wenteng didn't want to talk to him at first, but because of his well-behaved image, he still opened his mouth to respond to him.

"Because my legs..."

He gripped the blanket on his lap and bit his lower lip sadly, as if it was hard to say the words.

"Is the leg the problem?"

"You can do so many things, why can't you play?"

"I……"

Jiang Wenteng felt that Wen Shao's words seemed to mean something, and he couldn't catch up, so he could only store tears in his eyes and look at Wen Shao with teary eyes.

"I don't want to be someone else's trouble."

He wanted to act pitifully to arouse Wen Shao's sympathy, but Wen Shao didn't seem to intend to do what he wanted, and there was still a slight sarcasm in his eyes.

Jiang Wenteng felt that Wen Shao was really difficult to deal with, so he lowered his head and let the tears fall on his legs, his thin body trembled slightly, creating a feeling of being poked into something sad.

"It's not too much trouble."

When Jiang Wenteng heard this, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, he was picked up with one hand. The feeling of flying into the air made Jiang Wenteng very insecure, and he grabbed Wen Shao's white robe uneasily.

"Big brother, what are you going to do?"

"I'll take you out to play."

The only response to him was a smile that should be taken for granted.

Jiang Wenteng wanted to refuse, but Wen slightly didn't give him a chance to react, so Wen slightly hugged Jiang Wenteng with one hand and jumped out of the window.

Even though it was only on the second floor, when Jiang Wenteng had ever landed from such a high place, he tightly grasped Wen Shao's arm.

But Wen Shao was not satisfied with this, and ran to the office building in the center of the East District with Jiang Wenteng, which had hundreds of floors.

Jiang Wenteng was hugged by Wen Shao, and he wanted to understand how Wen Shao calmly went up to the second floor yesterday.

this man!He can actually run directly on the wall!

When he came to the top floor, Wen Shao stood on the roof by himself, but held Jiang Wenteng's collar with his other hand, and put him outside. Jiang Wenteng's feet were in the sky.

"Have you ever played this?"

Wen slightly smiled, with dark eyes filled with emotions that Wen Teng couldn't understand.

"Big brother, stop making trouble."

Jiang Wenteng glanced at the height below, and wave after wave of fear hit his brain.

The trembling and the tears in his eyes at this moment were all real.

Wen Shao must have heard it last night.

He was just waiting for today to come and take revenge on him.

"No trouble, just playing with you."

Wen slightly shifted his gaze to the boy's legs.

"Your leg..."

"Just really break it."

Wen slightly said, put away the smile on his face, let go of his hand expressionlessly, and cruelly broke Jiang Wenteng's fingers apart.

Jiang Wenten fell from a high altitude.

For the first time, he experienced what despair is.

The author has something to say:

Wen Shao: Why don't you play with me here?

ps: Wen Xiao's way of educating bad children is completely wrong, please don't learn. (?)

Written and written, I feel that Wen slightly deserves to be the number one villain (wrong)