Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

The side of his face was caressed, Ji Lianhuo raised his trembling hand in a daze, and pressed it on the back of Wang Zhaomou's hand as if in a dream.

Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Lianhuo and licked his lips in disbelief, tears filled his eyes "papa", as if being comforted by a great grievance, Ji Lianhuo licked his lips again, his shoulders trembled slightly With red eyes, tears could not stop falling down.

"Am I... am I dreaming?" Ji Lianhuo's voice was choked up, with a nasal voice, and he raised his hand and squeezed his arm.

"Really?" Wang Zhaomou smiled, seeing Ji Lianhuo licked his lips again.

"Zhao Zhao..." Ji Lianhuo hugged the man in front of him with tears in his eyes, as if he wanted to rub the man into his chest, and kept rubbing against the man's neck, wanting to get closer, and get closer.

"Calm down now?" Wang Zhaomou put his arms around Ji Lianhuo and patted him on the back.

Now this person is taller than himself, and he is crying like a tearful person.

"Hmm." Ji Lianhuo hugged Wang Zhaomou not wanting to let go, buried his face in the man's shoulder, and responded sullenly.

Wang Zhaomou patted Ji Lianhuo on the back, and told him in a warm voice that Mr. Leng had arranged for him. He would go to university in Huaguo and finish his studies. He hoped that Ji Lianhuo could treat the Leng family as his real home. Mr. Leng thought Teach him many things.

Only during the holidays, he needs to go abroad to get acquainted with the area where the Leng family's property is located. It's not like he thought, and he will never come back.

Hearing the man's gentle explanation, Ji Lianhuo calmed down a little bit. He looked down at his suit and frowned in distress.

This is the first suit Brother Zhaomou gave him, and he has torn it into ragged strips, and the shirt is also torn, so he can't see the previous appearance at all.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo tried to put the suit back together, but found that it was too far apart, and everything was futile.

"Take it off and change another set." Wang Zhaomou looked helpless, picked up his mobile phone and called the staff.

Fortunately, he designed three or four styles for Ji Lianhuo before, and all of them were finished products. Wang Zhaomou picked the best one, and there are two sets left.

Ji Lianhuo looked at Wang Zhaomou who was on the phone, couldn't help but raised his lips, took off the cloth strips on his body, his eyes lingered on the man, and boldly hugged Wang Zhaomou from behind, not wanting to let go.

Wang Zhaomou told the opposite party with the same tone as usual to bring the remaining two sets to avoid any more accidents. When he realized that his waist was being surrounded, Wang Zhaomou turned his eyes slightly and saw Ji Lianhuo with his upper body bare and his face wearing a mask that he couldn't restrain himself. He kept smiling, his eyes were full of sweetness.

Seeing Wang Zhaomou hang up the phone, Ji Lianhuo's eyes were full of sweetness, and he whispered in Wang Zhaomou's ear over and over again.

"Zhao Zhao, I like you."

"Yes." Wang Zhaomou put away his phone and responded calmly.

"Zhao Zhao, I like you so much." Ji Lianhuo looked down at Wang Zhaomou's neck, carefully sniffing.

"En." Wang Zhaomou looked at Ji Dabao who was wearing a tiger hat and hiding behind the curtain.

"Zhao Zhao..." Ji Lianhuo couldn't control the corners of his mouth, like a boy who just fell in love, surrounded by pink bubbles.

"Tonight, you have to face a lot of media." Wang Zhaomou patted his hand around his waist, "There are many things you need to pay attention to."

Feeling Zhaozhao pat his hand, Ji Lianhuo reluctantly let go, facing Wang Zhaomou, and involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.

"The media is best at catching rumors, especially your previous experience, which may become a topic for them to attack you." Wang Zhaomou is serious and his tone is gentle.

"First of all, you have to be fearless, you have to have your aura, even if you can't reach that daunting level, you have to show a certain strength."

"Good Zhaozhao." Ji Lianhuo looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.

"If they ask you tricky questions, you either keep silent and say 'no comment', or you change the subject, and when someone asks you a cryptic question, you take the topic somewhere else, or ask the question directly.

You have to remember that you are from the Leng family, so be stronger. "

"I remember Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo nodded, watching Wang Zhaomou unblinkingly, with a smile on his face, he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

When the staff delivered the remaining two suits and Ji Lianhuo put them on, Leng's family had been waiting for more than ten minutes.

Wang Zhaomou didn't intend to go to the scene, but stayed in the villa. Ji Lianhuo got into the car with Ji Dabao in his arms, opened the window, and looked at Wang Zhaomou reluctantly, not wanting to leave.

"I told you, do you remember?" Wang Zhaomou reminded.

"Remember Zhao, Brother Zhaomou." Ji Lianhuo glanced at the staff next to him, changed his words hastily, and then looked at Wang Zhaomou, like a dog who loves his home, raised his eyebrows sadly, "Brother Zhaomou, I miss you."

It's not gone yet!

Wang Zhaomou smiled helplessly, waved his hand at Ji Lianhuo, the car started, Ji Lianhuo waved his hand in response, and turned his head to look at the man attached to the car window until the car drove farther and farther away, and the villa could not be seen.

Seeing the driver in front looking at him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and then at Ji Dabao, the emotion in Ji Lianhuo's eyes gradually faded away, the corners of his lips drooped slightly, and his eyes were indifferent.

Ji Dabao was still in a state of guilty conscience, his little hands were tightly clutching the small white ball of the tiger hat, obediently daring not to make a sound.

After arriving at the meeting place, Ji Lianhuo picked up Ji Dabao with one hand and stepped out of the luxury car. Leng Wanyin, who was in charge of picking him up, was already anxious. She was afraid that Ji Lianhuo would conflict with Leng's family and refused to come. Seeing Ji Lianhuo's arrival, Leng Wanyin Wanyin was overwhelmed with surprise and let out a long breath of relief.

Leng Wanyin adjusted the silk shawl, led Ji Lianhuo into the venue, and strode into the hall where reporters and media gathered.

Seeing Ji Lianhuo coming, Mr. Leng smiled.

Wang Zhaomou stood at the entrance of the villa for a moment, then turned and walked into the villa, and turned on the TV that he hadn't watched for a long time.

The press conference was broadcast live. Mr. Leng thanked the units in Wenjiang Province for providing help. The organizer described the reason why the two children of the Leng family were lost and how one of the children of the Leng family was found to have died.

Hearing the sound on the TV, Mrs. Cheng also came over, stood behind the sofa, took off her apron, and listened intently.

Wang Zhaomou looked at the time and guessed that Ji Lianhuo should have arrived at the scene. When he looked up and saw Mr. Leng in the camera smiling, he knew that Ji Lianhuo had arrived.

When Ji Lianhuo appeared in the camera with Ji Dabao in his arms, Wang Zhaomou clearly heard the exclamation in the venue, and many photographers focused their cameras on this lucky guy in front of him.

The long-lost child of the Leng family may be the future heir of the Leng family. Even if he does not inherit tens of billions of property, his future is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Ji Lianhuo held Ji Dabao in one hand, and stepped forward with a blank face. His three-dimensional facial features are extremely eye-catching, with a high nose bridge, deep eyes, and a man's temperament, which is a kind of indifference from a high position. Everything was uneventful.

Ji Lianhuo hugged Ji Dabao and sat on the seat where his card was written, his expression indifferent.

The organizer on one side briefly introduced Ji Lianhuo, and Ji Lianhuo didn't need to speak, only a few key words were needed to set up people.

The nephew who was alone with both parents died, before meeting Leng's family, relied on his own efforts to become the number one scholar in science in Wenjiang Province. After a few words, almost all the shots of the audience were reserved for Ji Lianhuo, who was only 19 years old in front of him.

The reporter's questions began in the next stage, but almost everyone's focus was on Ji Lianhuo who was holding the child.

"I'm a reporter from the Sucheng Evening News. May I ask Ji Lianhuo, did he know his life experience before being found by the Leng family?"

"I don't know." Ji Lianhuo's tone was cold, and his answer was crisp.

"I'm a reporter from Hai Daily. May I ask student Ji Lianhuo, how do you feel about your new identity?"

"I don't think so." Ji Lianhuo looked coldly.

"Excuse me, student Ji Lianhuo, many people in Sioux City have seen you setting up a stall on the streets of Sioux City. What do you think of that period of life?"

"I'm very grateful to a person who took me away from that life." Ji Lianhuo's eyes softened slightly.

"Can you tell me who the person you are talking about is, how he helped you, from being a roadside peddler to high school, and is there any transactional relationship between you?"

Ji Lianhuo's eyes darkened, and his dark gaze swept across the many media in front of him. His aura was fierce and aloof, suppressing the noise almost instantly.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds. Ji Lianhuo approached the microphone on the table and looked straight at the reporter who asked.

"What kind of deal did you get here?"

Mr. Leng gestured to the audience, and several people quickly stepped forward and forcibly took the questioning reporter away from the scene.

Ji Lianhuo's face was stern, looking at the audience, there was a kind of natural nobility and crushing power.

A thought flashed through the minds of many reporters who were about to ask tricky questions, "This boy who is only 19 years old is not easy to mess with."

Many reporters began to shift their targets, asking Mr. Leng and related units.

Sitting on the sofa, Wang Zhaomou looked at the scene in front of him with a smile. Ji Lianhuo was more suitable for this occasion than he imagined. He was born with a high position, even if he hadn't gone through those four years of training.

After the interview, many media followed up with inquiries. Leng's family quickly stepped into the car, and Ji Lianhuo hugged Ji Dabao and got into the extended version of the luxury car.

"Lianhuo, you handled it very well." Mr. Leng couldn't help but praise Ji Lianhuo. He originally thought that the child would be nervous if he hadn't experienced such a scene, but he didn't expect Ji Lianhuo to surprise him.

"Brother Zhaomou taught me." Ji Lianhuo glanced at Ji Dabao's tiger hat in his bosom, his eyes were filled with longing.

Leng Wanyin also noticed Ji Dabao's tiger hat, covered her lips and smiled, and repeatedly called "cute". Ji Dabao looked at his great-grandfather and aunt, and then at his uncle who was holding her, feeling that a better life is coming .

The car stopped in front of the mansion, and Mr. Leng led a few people into the mansion. Leng Xiuming sat in the living room, looked at the people in front of him, got up and walked to Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao, and smiled with his lips raised.

"Welcome cousin and nephew to go home."

Facing Leng Xiuming, Ji Lianhuo said nothing, walked straight past Leng Xiuming, ignoring him.

Leng Wanyin looked at the somewhat frozen atmosphere in front of her, smiled and stepped forward, patted Leng Xiuming, and walked to Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao, "Lianhuo, Dabao, may I show you your room?"

"Okay!" Ji Dabao squinted his eyes with a smile, pinched the little plush ball in his hand, and danced his arms happily.

Leng Wanyin walked in front to lead the way, Mr. Leng glanced at Leng Xiuming, lowered his voice, "You also know about your cousin..."

"Grandpa, needless to say, I understand." Leng Xiuming smiled again, "You should compensate him. As long as you don't favor him in inheriting the Leng family, I have no objection."

Mr. Leng was silent for a moment, then nodded to Leng Xiuming, "Don't worry about this, you are a fair competition."

"Good night, Grandpa." Still smiling, Leng Xiuming turned and went upstairs after saying goodbye.

The room arranged by Leng's family for Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao is on the third floor. The two rooms are adjacent to each other, with excellent lighting and scenery.

The rooms here are three or four times larger than those in the villa, and all the configurations are top-notch. There are also dedicated staff responsible for the daily life of Ji Lianhuo and Ji Dabao.

Ji Lianhuo was lying on the bed in a suit, watching the moon rise little by little, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. His mind was full of what happened this afternoon, and that...kiss.

Thinking of that kiss, Ji Lianhuo couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, hugging the pillow beside him, thinking of Zhao Zhao's light-colored lips, red ears, and buried his face in the pillow.

"Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo whispered it over and over again, the repeated words were moved between his lips and teeth intimately, the more he spoke, the more he missed him.

In the middle of the night, Ji Lianhuo still didn't feel sleepy, he tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, and turned over after a while.

Ji Dabao was sleeping soundly, when suddenly someone shook him a few times, Ji Dabao hummed a few times in dissatisfaction, but the other party shook him even more.

"Woo..." Ji Dabao pursed his mouth and opened his sleepy eyes, only to see his uncle standing by his window with dark eyes.

"I want to go back, can you go?"

Ji Dabao paused, blinked his eyes, and pretended that he didn't understand.

"Don't pretend, I know you understand." Ji Lianhuo bent down and stared at Ji Dabao intently, "I'm going to find brother Zhaomou, do you want to go back, blink twice if you want to go back, don't blink if you don't want to go back .”

When Ji Dabao heard this, he thought about the superior conditions here, and there were great-grandpa and aunt here, some of them didn't want to go back with his uncle.

Seeing Ji Dabao holding on for a while without blinking, Ji Lianhuo already understood what he meant.

"Listen carefully to what Grandpa said, and be careful of Leng Xiuming, understand?"

Ji Dabao nodded with a serious face.

With his ingenuity, how could Leng Xiuming still want to mess with himself?Are you dreaming?

Ji Lianhuo patted Ji Dabao softly, raised his hand to close his eyes for him, took one last look at his nephew, and resolutely turned and left.

There is round-the-clock security at the gate of the mansion. Ji Lianhuo found a fence that could be turned over, but he never thought that the moment he touched the fence, there would be light shining on him.

A hurried whistle sounded, and several bodyguards ran over quickly. Seeing this, Ji Lianhuo quickly grabbed the fence and turned up, but was pulled down abruptly by the two bodyguards with quick eyes and quick hands.

"Master Sun, go back quickly!"

"I'm not going back, so don't stop me." Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, looked at the bodyguards in front of him, and silently clenched his fists.

Seeing this, the bodyguard also assumed a basic boxing posture, "Master Sun, we can't let you out unless you step on our body!"

Ji Lianhuo was quiet for a moment, and the moment the bodyguard thought the opponent was about to give up and relaxed a little, he saw the opposite person punching swiftly and violently, which was amazing.

A bodyguard fell on his back on the lawn, and the second bodyguard quickly rushed over, lying side by side with the first bodyguard for a moment.

More and more bodyguards came to support, and the movement woke up Mr. Leng early. Looking at the movement below, Mr. Leng sighed.

Ji Lianhuo's fists were swift and fierce, coupled with his height advantage, the strength of his legs was extremely fierce. Mr. Leng watched Ji Lianhuo fighting hard among a group of bodyguards, and raised his hand after a long while.

"Let him out."

The bodyguards stopped attacking, Ji Lianhuo held his breath, and looked up to see the lit windows on the third floor.

Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, bowed towards the window, turned around and quickly climbed over the railing, and ran into the darkness.

Wang Zhaomou had a sound sleep, and when he woke up, he found that the house was extremely quiet.

With two people missing, the villa seemed to return to its original state, and everything was silent.

A new day, still have to go to work.

After washing, Wang Zhaomou changed into today's clothes, adjusted the cuffs of his shirt, and went forward to open the bedroom door.

Looking at the big piece in front of him, Wang Zhaomou slowly lowered his hand to straighten his cuffs, and for a while, he was a little dumbfounded.

"Zhao Zhao." Ji Lianhuo woke up quickly when he heard the sound of the door opening, and saw the man opposite him at a glance, and couldn't help but smile.

"What?" Wang Zhaomou gestured and lifted his foot, lightly kicked Ji Lianhuo who was still sitting on the ground, with a smile on his face, "Missing Ji Dabao again?"