Chapter 46 This counterattack is not enough

The rope holding the guillotine has been broken. From the moment Ji Chenfeng learned the truth, I was getting closer and closer to the "death period".

No more trips to the company, no contact with anyone. All day long in the rented house, draw thick curtains, watch movies, stay in a daze, drink and sleep.

Dirty clothes are littered everywhere, continue to wear without smell. The trash cans are full of takeaway boxes, and the tables and coffee tables are not spared. Sometimes can't remember whether have eaten anything. When checked the takeaway order, the last meal was 24 hours ago.

Tang Bian called me several times, and each time I thought he was here to sentence me to death, but not every time.

I suddenly said that I was sick at home, and I didn't go to the company for a month, and the staff had been talking about it for a long time. As for Sang Zhengbai, Tang Bian said that he had been covering me all the time, and even Tang Zhaoyue only thought that I was sick and needed to work from home. What they didn't know was that, in fact, all those documents were approved by Tang Bi'an after logging in to the system for me.

The outside world was as peaceful as nothing had happened. But how is that possible?

I don't understand, what is Ji Chenfeng waiting for, why didn't he meet Sang Zhengbai and his son? Why has it been a month and I haven't been stripped of the dragon robe and thrown out of the Sang family?

Death is not scary, what is scary is waiting to die. The falling speed of the guillotine above my head was too slow, beyond my imagination, and even made me want to run and question Ji Chenfeng. However, for the sake of self-esteem, these are just thoughts, and it is impossible to put them into practice.

If he wants to torture me, he will torture me. It's not surprising that he will treat me so badly.

The urgent doorbell woke me up from my drowsiness, I got up subconsciously, and in a whirl, I rolled under the sofa.

The empty wine bottle was brought to the ground, not broken, and rolled under the coffee table. My head hurts and my body feels heavy. I don't know if it's the hangover or the sleeping pills.

Struggling to stand up from the ground, I eased past the dark shadow in front of me, and then I staggered towards the door.

"Master, you have opened the door. I've been pressing it for a long time. Wow, what's the smell?" He sniffed the smell in the door, and then covered his nose, "Master, how long have you been taking out the garbage?"

how long? Can not remember. I don't even know the current time, how can I remember such a thing?

"What are you doing here?" I wiped my face, and without greeting him, I turned around and walked into the room.

There is also a small half bottle of whisky on the coffee table, standing among the white takeaway boxes, standing out like a crowd. Forgot what time it opened, yesterday, or the day before yesterday? It was originally an alcoholic drink, so it should be able to drink it after a long time.

"Mr. Sang asked you to come, he wants to see you."

The wine bottle was hanging in the air, I looked back at him and asked, "He said he wanted to see me?"

Tang Bian looked around at the mountain of rubbish piled up in the house, showing an expression of nowhere to go. When he came in, he just stood in a relatively clean place in the entrance hall.

"I don't know the specifics. My mother asked me to pick you up. Listening to her tone, it seems to be a very important matter." Nian finds it, the sooner the better, Mr. Sang wants to see him."

Oh, Ji Chenfeng waited for a month, finally tortured me enough, did you decide to do it?

I raised my head and drank the wine in the bottle, then threw the empty bottle back on the coffee table and wiped off the wine spilling from my lips, I said to Tang Bi'an, "I see, wait for me for a while, I'll take a shower and change my clothes. ."

The death row prisoner still had enough to eat before the execution, and since the guillotine had fallen, I couldn't end the life of "Sang Nian" in a sloppy suit.

I wiped the mist off the mirror and stared at my pale and sluggish self in the mirror. I pulled the corners of my lips stiffly, and the reflection in the mirror immediately followed with a reluctant and weird smile.

so ugly. Once the muscles on both sides of the cheeks are relaxed, the corners of the lips will droop down, becoming a bitter face.

How does this work? With such a face, anyone can see that I've become a dog.

Adjust the angle and keep trying until I simulate the most satisfying smile I've ever had before I stop.

I haven't taken care of hair for a month, and it's a little longer. applied wax and adjusted style a little bit, and it looks like a lot of energy.

When I was wearing clothes, I felt that the size was too big, but I didn't care. I just thought it was the problem with the clothes. When I put on the pants, I felt a little loose.

It's only been a month, and waist is so thin that can't even hang pants...

When was ready to walk out of the bathroom, found that the garbage everywhere in the house had disappeared, the washing machine and dryer were running busy, and even the litter boxes of the two cats seemed to have been cleaned.

"Hello, young master." Tang Bian was adding food to the cat bowl. When he looked up and saw me getting ready to go, he put down the bag and ran over.

"Let's go." Saying that, I turned around and walked towards the door first.

Hongshi in March is still a little cold, but the snow has melted, and the bare treetops are gradually bursting with buds.

spring is coming.

I haven't been out for a month, I look out the car window, and I feel like I've been in a different world. I always feel that it was winter yesterday.

In the car, Tang Bian glanced at me from time to time, with an expression of hesitating to speak.

"Master..." While waiting for a red light, he finally couldn't help but say, "Did you quarrel with Miss Gu? You used to be super intolerable of dirty and old things, and everything you could see should be spotless. , the suit you wear once has to be washed, and you are picky about what you eat. I have never seen you like this. It's not like you're sick, it's like a lovelorn. "

"Gu Ying and I are fake."

Tang Bian said "oh" and quickly turned to look at me: "Ah? Fake? But you are engaged?"

"Fake." I made the point and said it again.

Tang Bian was silent, the green light came on, and the vehicle continued to move.

After two minutes, he suddenly said, "Actually, I have long been suspicious. Miss Gu is very good, but you don't seem to be very happy when you are with her."

"From the time you moved out of the apartment to the hotel, I thought you were in love, and you moved out because you didn't want others to disturb you. Later, you changed your residence, which is far away from the company and very close to the Fly City. I guess that girl must have a bad family background. You were afraid that her husband would not agree, so you had to hide her. Then you decided to get engaged, and I thought you and 'Cinderella' were over..."

"On New Year's Eve, you asked me to take you to Fly City. It was snowing, and when you came down the long steps, I knew that was the end. You looked so sad, so sad, more than anyone before Your girlfriend will be sad when they break up. I'm afraid you will cry in the next second."

I'm sad?

I looked back at Tang Bian, frowning and denying: "You are not sad or crying, stop talking nonsense to me."

Tang Bian shook his head like I couldn't help it, and said without fear: "I knew you wouldn't admit it. I know, I know, you're not sad or crying, I'm blind, I'm not good."

Before arriving at the Zhengyi Group Building, I was about to get off the bus, when Tang Bi'an stopped me and asked if I should wait a while to take me back.

Before I went up, I was the eldest young master of the Sang family. After I got down, I might be a poor boy in the slum. I am afraid that I will have no luck in this car.

Shaking my head, I told him no, just drive away. Looking at him young and immature with a childish face, thinking that I might never see him again in the future, I sighed and said, "You kid will be more attentive in the future, learn more from your mother, don't be stupid all the time. You don't know how to fight back if you're bullied, you know?"

Tang Bian had a confused look on his face when he heard the words, but was replaced by a bright smile in the blink of an eye: "It doesn't matter, I have a brother. I was bullied, and my brother will help me get it back."

Tang Bian's parents divorced when he was eight years old, and he never saw his father again, and even changed his surname to his mother's. Tang Zhaoyue is still unmarried, and she is devoted to her career. Even if she is born, she is still a younger brother. Where did he come from?

Maybe it was Kong Wuliang's cousin, I can't know all of his relatives. With that in mind, I opened the door and got out of the car.

"Let's go, brother!" Tang Bi'an's voice came from behind only two steps away.

My eyes widened in surprise, and I turned around unexpectedly, only to see the rising window panes and the SUV slowly driving away.

Because I was too lazy to introduce his identity to others, whether it was an assistant, a driver or a servant, it seemed right, but it seemed almost meaningless, so I always told others that he was my younger brother, so that the other party would not ask more questions. Unexpectedly, the casual joke, he actually took it seriously.

If you are bullied, you will find it by yourself. You are not a real brother. How can you help him every time? Besides, he was just treated as a dog. If the dog was beaten, of course the owner would have to pay more for it.

Being in the dark for too long, the spring sun pierced my eyes and made me sore.

I closed my eyes with force, and when I opened them again, the soreness disappeared. I took a deep breath and mobilized the muscles of my whole body to make my appearance look impeccable, and then strode into the door of the Zhengyi Group.

Ji Chenfeng, Sang Zhengbai, and Xu Xi were sitting in three positions in the office. As soon as I entered the door, they all looked at me.

This is going to be a three-chamber trial.

Among the three lines of sight, Sang Zhengbai was serious, Xu Xi was worried, and Ji Chenfeng was the most light-hearted. He glanced at me with a teacup, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

I haven't seen him for a month, and he hasn't changed much. He is dressed in black, and he is still cold. He seems to eat well and sleep well.

"Good afternoon." I didn't find a place to sit down, straightened my back, and put my hands in my trouser pockets. I stood in front of them and decided to be "trialed" with this attitude.

"Sang Nian, I came to you this time because there is something I need to tell you." Sang Zhengbai clasped his hands, placed it on the desk, and said solemnly, "This Mr. Ji found me today and gave it to me. A suicide note from his adoptive mother, Ms. Yan. The letter said that you are her son, and Mr. Ji is my son. She exchanged you for the convenience of being a nanny in our family back then."

He was very careful with his words: "Although it sounds very absurd, Ms. Yan did take care of you more than 20 years ago. In order to convince Mr. Ji and let the truth be revealed, I want to arrange a paternity test. My blood relationship with Mr. Ji, and your blood relationship with me."

I was slightly taken aback. Yan Shanhua is dead? Before his death, he left a suicide note to make the events of the year public and to rectify the name of Ji Chenfeng?

Judging from Ji Chenfeng's character, even though Yan Shanhua lied to him for more than 20 years, he was the mother who raised him, and at the last stage of his life, he would never take the initiative to reveal the fact that he knew the truth, let alone the fact that he knew the truth. It will snub each other for this. This month, he would only stay by Yan Shanhua's side as if he didn't know anything, take care of her, take care of her, and send her to the end of her life.

Yan Shanhua would definitely not dare to tell Ji Chenfeng the truth until he died, otherwise he would not only dare to give him justice in this way.

So, that woman still made a choice while begging for my forgiveness.

She chose Ji Chenfeng and once again... gave up on me.

Not angry, but wanted to laugh, laughing wildly.

"Xiao Nian, don't think too much, no matter what the outcome is, you are still our child." Seeing that I didn't speak, maybe because he was afraid that I would be angry, Xu Xi hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

I didn't answer her, and I didn't express my opinion on the paternity test. I turned to Ji Chenfeng and said, "I thought you waited a month to torture me."

Ji Chenfeng raised his eyes from the teacup, looked at me for a moment, and spit out four words clearly and forcefully: "You think too much."

I groaned, unable to refute.

I knew when I heard of Yan Shanhua's death. He did not expose me, not to torture me, nor to have any love for me. Simply, he just took Yan Shanhua's feelings into consideration and didn't want to cause more troubles before she died, and it had nothing to do with me.

Zhou Jiyu said that when Ji Chenfeng knew that the only thing he could hold tightly was a magic moon in the water, he would no longer have any nostalgia. It was quite disdainful at the time, but it turned out to be true.

These days, I'm being self-indulgent.

"You don't need to do a paternity test." I admitted to Sang Zhengbai, "I'm not your son, Ji Chenfeng is."

Sang Zhengbai seemed very surprised, showing puzzled eyes: "You know?"

Ji Chenfeng came to deliver the letter, he wouldn't really just deliver the letter, he didn't say anything else?

This counterattack is not enough. How can you be so merciful to the enemy?

"I found out three years ago. I have been trying to hide the truth, not only bribing Yan Shanhua with money, but also seducing Ji Chenfeng with my body."

As my voice fell, the expressions of the three present changed.

I smiled smugly and continued: "Dad, your two sons are gay."

Even if the head is broken, it must be broken, at least at the last moment, to disgust more people.