As the eldest grandson, Xu Mucheng was trained to develop as an heir since he was a child, but he has never been a leader, and has lived and grown up under the wings of the Xu family since he was a child.

Dealing with funeral affairs is not only about funeral affairs, but also facing all the malice from the clan.

Now he is like a piece of fat in the eyes of a hungry wolf in the clan, everyone wants to pounce on him and bite him to taste the flesh.

The old man's tomb was chosen in the cemetery not far from the hospital. Xu Mucheng was exhausted after only two days of handling it, and wished to hand over the power to Wen Shiqing to take care of it.

But this opportunity is obviously the key to establishing his prestige and gaining a firm foothold in the clan. It is impossible for him to benefit Wen Shiqing.

Thinking of this, Xu Mucheng gritted his teeth and stood up.

When the old man was buried, it happened to be the last day of the New Year's Day holiday.

It was drizzling that day, and everyone stood in front of the tomb wearing black suits with white flowers pinned to their chests and holding black umbrellas.

Wen Shiqing stood behind, Xu Mucheng, the eldest grandson, took the lead, and Xu's father followed closely behind.

Line up one by one and send flowers one by one.

It wasn't until Wen Shiqing that he walked forward slowly, his shiny leather shoes were stained with some dirt, and he held a handful of white chrysanthemums in his arms.

Xu Mucheng made way for him and stood aside with a cold expression.

Wen Shiqing squatted down in front of the tombstone, put the white chrysanthemum in front of the tomb, slightly raised his hand to stroke the water off the tombstone, and his eyes fell on the black and white photo of the old man.

When Mr. Xu was alive, he never pretended to be a father to Wen Shiqing. Since Wen Shiqing could remember, he hadn't been a father for a day.

Half of Wen Shiqing's blood flowed from his Xu family's blood, and the other half contained blood that Old Master Xu thought was lowly.

This was the first time Wen Shiqing saw Old Master Xu smiling.

He only glanced at it lightly, then stood up, bowed slightly, turned around and retreated back.

Xu Mucheng didn't see a trace of sadness on his face, and felt aggrieved in his heart. Although the old man didn't treat him well, he was his father after all, and raised him. No wonder he was called a white-eyed wolf.

The young master who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth judged like this.

No matter whether the people who came were really sad or fake, they always had to put on a show, and Wen Shiqing seemed awkward standing behind.

But no one dared to question him.

Because in the will announced by the lawyer, the old man didn't leave anything to him.

Some sidelines who stayed out of the matter sighed: Wen Shiqing still made a wedding dress for Xu Mucheng in the end, worked so hard to carry forward Xu's family, and finally had to hand it over to others.

At that time, Xu Mucheng will hold Xu's family, and Xu's family is in full swing now, if a death order is issued, Wen Shiqing's retreat will be cut off.Didn't the powerless Wen Shiqing become a fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered?

Thinking of the man with infinite glory reduced to a beggar on the side of the road, some hugged and watched jokes, and some couldn't help but want to add insult to injury.

So, after the memorial service was over, Wen Shiqing went into the underground garage, and a few people jumped out from nowhere behind.

The face is raw but familiar.

Wen Shiqing didn't move, she stood in front of the car calmly, lowered her eyes slightly, lightly pressed the lighter with her fingers, and lit a cigarette.

"Is there something wrong, everyone?" His voice was hoarse because of smoking.

The leader, whom Wen Shiqing knew, was Xu Mucheng's younger brother, and Xu Mucheng had been the only leader since he was a child.

In the year when he entered Xu's house, he knelt on the ground and was whipped so that his wounds spread all over his back, and when the blood dried and solidified on his back, this man kicked him in the face because he was young.

what do you say that is?

It seems to be called Xu Mian.

Xu Mian smiled: "Little uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xu Mian worked with Xu Mucheng, so he naturally knew that the existence of Wen Shiqing was like a piece of brown sugar to Xu Mucheng, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

Seeing that Xu Mucheng is about to inherit the Xu family, Xu Mian has to take a good breath.

He no longer has to rely on Wen Shiqing to live like before.

Of course, it wasn't just for this reason that he took such a big risk to block Wen Shiqing.

Another reason is that Xu Mian has long disliked Wen Shiqing.

A man surnamed Wen was unscrupulous in the Xu family. An illegitimate child should be as humble as mud and trampled on by others.

It shouldn't be like this to stand high on the top and look down at them.

Xu Mian was jealous, disgusted, and his expression gradually distorted.

Xu Mian grinned, revealing a malicious smile.

"Little uncle, let's catch up on the old days." He lightly hooked his fingers, and a few teenagers of the same age behind him stood up aggressively with baseball bats in their hands.

Wen Shiqing never frowned: "Xu Mian, right?"

When Xu Mian made a fuss, Wen Shiqing didn't remember him?

Of course Xu Mian did not believe that Wen Shiqing would not remember him, he automatically interpreted this as an insult, and immediately became angry.

"Fight! Let the little uncle taste the pain of flesh and blood!" He gritted his teeth: "I heard that the little uncle has practiced, I wonder if the little uncle can fight ten against one! Just take this opportunity to learn!"

As he spoke, several teenagers rushed forward.

The saber stick has no eyes, and Wen Shiqing never blinked.

Assistant Yang in the car couldn't stay any longer, and immediately stood up: "What are you doing? I have already called the police and recorded a video. I don't want to be arrested, so get out."

It's a pity that Assistant Yang spoke up a little late, there was already a teenager who volunteered to grab a baseball bat to show off, and rushed over earlier, seeing that the bat was about to fall on Wen Shiqing.

Assistant Yang is not worried, with Wen Shiqing's methods, this is just a pediatric case...

Ah, just as the thought of Assistant Yang passed through his mind, he saw Wen Shiqing take down the stick abruptly.

Assistant Yang: "..."

As a very qualified assistant, he has received strict facial expression management, and the expression management will not collapse until the critical moment.

But now, Assistant Yang's expression collapsed visibly to the naked eye, his pupils shrank, and he rushed towards Wen Shiqing almost instantly.

The boy who hit Wen Shiqing was also frightened, he didn't know what to do for a while, and stood there helplessly.

Xu Mian was also frightened. He was frightened by Assistant Yang's words, so he shouted in a panic: "Go!"

If he was really caught by the police, tomorrow's newspaper doesn't know how to arrange it. Xu Mucheng hasn't held the handover ceremony yet, so he can't take responsibility for any problems.

So a group of teenagers acted as bees and fled quickly.

Wen Shiqing's right hand was hit by a stick, and he didn't move for a long time, and he raised his hand to try to move after a while.

Assistant Yang turned pale with fright, "Sir, are you okay? Can you still move? I'll call an ambulance, you must not move around."

Wen Shiqing smiled: "It was I who hit me, not you."

He twisted his wrist: "Don't say it, it still hurts."

Assistant Yang was about to cry from fright, he had already scolded Xu Mian and those idiots who were paid a thousand dollars in his heart.

"Sir, let me take you to the hospital."

Wen Shiqing waved his hand: "It's nothing serious, take me back to the manor."

As he said that, he sat back in the car, his profile was faintly visible through the car window, and the smile on the man's face was completely gone: "Xu Mian, take time to solve it."

After receiving the order, Assistant Yang immediately began to gear up and nodded emphatically.

"clear."

The car drove slowly towards the manor in the middle of the night.

Jiang had already dozed off on the sofa and fell into a drowsy sleep, as if he heard the door open.

He immediately woke up, stood up quickly, and ran to the entrance.

The boy was so panicked that he didn't even put on his shoes, his feet were so white that they shone.

Wen Shiqing glanced down, then raised her eyes: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Jiang Ji muttered, "Of course I'm waiting for you."

He ran over and caught Wen Shiqing's clothes: "How is things going, is it over?"

Wen Shiqing coughed lightly, with a usual smile on his lips: "It's over, go back quickly, don't catch a cold."

Jiang already nodded, and ran on the sofa on his toes.

Assistant Yang followed behind, digging his toes on the ground for a while, not knowing why he followed in.

But as a conscientious assistant, he was really worried about Wen Shiqing's injuries.

"Sir, this is medicine." Assistant Yang bent down and put the medicine bag on the coffee table.

Jiang Ji was very sensitive: "What medicine? What happened?"

Assistant Yang glanced at Wen Shiqing, not knowing whether to say it or not, but Wen Shiqing seemed not to feel his question, and was speechless.

Assistant Yang had no choice but to tell what happened.

In fact, he was very puzzled along the way. According to Mr. Wen's skills, the stick would not be injured no matter what.

But he didn't dare to ask Wen Shiqing why he took that blow.

As soon as Jiang Ji heard that it was okay, he immediately became anxious: "Where is the injury? Is it serious?"

Wen Shiqing seemed to hide her right hand unintentionally, and said softly: "It's nothing serious, just a small injury."

Jiang Ji's eyes were sharp, and his expression became serious: "I'll see if it's a minor injury, and don't you still have medicine? I'll help you apply it!"

Wen Shiqing seemed a little helpless: "Don't worry..."

Jiang Ji had a tough attitude, "Hurry up!"

Wen Shiqing compromised: "Alright."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, and it seemed that he was not as forced as he said in his words.

Assistant Yang: "..."

He shouldn't be here, he should be under the car.

Probably because he finally understood Mr. Wen's good intentions, Assistant Yang left very tactfully.

Wen Shiqing didn't hold back either: "Be careful on the road."

Assistant Yang walked out of the manor with a smile on his face.

It wasn't until the cold wind outside woke up his gradually sluggish consciousness that he shook his body as if waking up from a dream, and quickly hid in the car.

The suffering of this love should be said to be the suffering of others.

He took off half of his clothes, revealing the man's firm skin, which was particularly conspicuous under the daylight.

Jiang Ji only glanced at it hastily, and now he doesn't have the heart to mess around, he just stares at Wen Shiqing's arm.

There was a bruise there, which looked very serious and shocking.

Jiang Ji pursed his mouth, and cursed those bastards in his heart.

"Does it hurt?" He touched that piece carefully, while observing Wen Shiqing's expression.

Wen Shiqing nodded his forehead: "It doesn't hurt."

Look at this forbearance, it should be very painful.

Jiang Jixin was gripped together, and at the same time, he hammered the bitch who beat Wen Shiqing.

"I'll give you the medicine, just be patient." Jiang Ji held a cotton swab, cautiously.The word "Chuan" was frowned on that brow, and those who didn't know thought he was injured.

Wen Shiqing hummed, and looked at him with slightly lowered eyelids.

The boy's face was next to the man's arm, and all his breath was sprinkled on it, and the pores seemed to be shrinking accordingly.

Jiang Ji wiped the medicine carefully, opening and closing his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Wen Shiqing thought it was funny, but he didn't know what to think of, so he paused for a while, then suppressed it again.

Jiang Ji blew twice: "The instructions say to wipe twice a day, and you are not allowed to touch the water after wiping, did you hear that?"

Wen Shiqing hummed: "I heard."

It's a little cute.

Jiang already looked at him suspiciously.

Wen Shiqing smiled at him.

Jiang has been defeated.

He hummed twice, put the medicine on, and dressed him at the same time.

When he was about to get dressed, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw the old wound on the man's back.

Jiang was stunned, "What is this?"

His breathing actually stopped for a moment.

Wen Shiqing put on his clothes unabated, and his expression was calm, as if he didn't care about it: "It's nothing, the previous injury."

The marks left by the whip were staggered, almost running across the man's entire back, even after so many years, they were still shocking.

Jiang Ji's fingers trembled a little, preventing Wen Shiqing from dressing: "I... can I see if I can?"

Wen Shiqing smiled: "What's interesting."

Jiang no longer answered, the air was quiet for a moment, and Wen Shiqing didn't continue to put on his clothes.

Jiang Ji's fingers were a little cold, and he lightly touched those whip wounds, there were many, even though they had healed, the blood and flesh inside could still be seen in those uneven marks.

At this time, Jiang Ji felt that those few sentences in the plot brought back his childhood, which ordinary people could not imagine, and it was far more shocking than he thought.

It was also at this time that he suddenly felt that he had walked into Wen Shiqing.

This man is not a proud son of heaven, he was not born to sit on a high place.

He climbed up step by step. Before climbing to the top, he may have been smashed to pieces countless times.

For some reason, Jiang already wanted to cry.

It would be great if we met earlier, if only we met Wen Shiqing when the sun was dark.

Perhaps, he can lead Wen Shiqing to escape this world with his lonely courage.

A world where fate is in the hands of others.

This is why Jiang Ji has been afraid to tell Wen Shiqing everything he knows.

He couldn't imagine Wen Shiqing's expression when he knew his misery and survived the days and nights step by step, just a few lines written by the author.

Wen Shiqing only felt the fingers swimming on his back, his body was slightly stiff, the corners of his lips that were originally raised had become cold, and his expression was forbearing.The palm on the leg has been clenched into a fist, curled up.

He moved his lips, trying to say something, when he suddenly felt a warmth covering his back.

The young man kissed his scar, hot tears fell on his back and slid down his spine, as if smoothing all his sufferings.

"Wen Shiqing, you are a fool."

In the dark night, Lin Zeyu sent a message.

"Lin: I heard that you were beaten."

"temperature:."

"Lin: It seems to be true."

"..."

"Lin: I remember the first time you came to me and wanted to practice boxing with me, why? You haven't practiced for a long time and you can let the villain succeed?"

"temperature:……"

"Lin: Something's wrong, something's wrong with you, something's definitely wrong with you! Tell me, what's going on?"

"Wen: What's going on?"

Lin Zeyu was laughed angrily, pretending to be confused while pretending to understand.

"Lin: According to my past experience, this trick is probably only a bitter trick used by love brains in love to gain sympathy and attention."

He goes to the end.

Wen Shiqing, who didn't send any messages, paused.

"Lin: Oh, if you don't answer, then you guessed right."

"Lin: I didn't expect Tangtang President Wen to have this kind of encounter today. I'm afraid this love is understood by you."

"..."

"Lin: How about the bitter trick? Is the little baby feeling distressed? You have to comfort me."

"Lin: I'm not appeasing you now, am I? I won't disturb your good deeds, will I?"

"..."

"Wen: I'm sorry."

"Lin:? Didn't work? Was it exposed? Conflict?"

"Wen: He cried."

Lin Zeyu was confused.

"Lin: Isn't this very successful?"

"Wen: I don't want him to cry."

"Forest:……"

Lin Zeyu was confused again.

He had never been in a serious relationship before, and he didn't know that men in love were so changeable.

Also getting so weird.

Moreover, he has reason to suspect that Wen Shiqing is throwing dog food at him!

Insane guy!

So he chose to block and delete Wen Shiqing, and dropped a bomb on Wen Shiqing.

"temperature:?"

"Red exclamation mark: The message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party"

Wen Shiqing: ...

He covered the phone and leaned back slightly.

The temperature on his back seemed to be still there, and he raised his hand to hold his heartbeat.

"Be quiet," he said.

What Xu Mian did was exposed the next day, after all, related videos have swept the entire Internet.

But don't know if it's because there is a marketing account leading the way or what, the video has been interpreted into various stories.

But Wen Shiqing is mostly in the role of "the elders love the younger ones".

Xu Mian's father was furious and scolded him for not knowing the heights of the sky and the earth, and that his brain was kicked by the donkey.

Xu Mian felt aggrieved, and knelt on the ground, disapprovingly: "Anyway, Brother Xu is taking over the Xu family now, and Wen Shiqing will step down soon, and he won't be majestic for long."

The next second, Xu Mian's father raised his foot and kicked him hard, kicking him straight to the ground, his forehead hit the ground and bleeding.

"You don't want to live, I want to live a few more years, ignorant child!" He pulled out the cane, wanting to be taken care of by his family.

Xu Mian's mother couldn't see it, so she came over and hugged Xu Mian: "I beat him, I beat him, I cursed him, don't you want to beat him to death?"

Xu Mian's father was so angry that his chest hurt, and he looked at the unrepentant Xu Mian: "Do you really think that the little Xu family can trap Wen Shiqing? You are probably crazy! Let me tell you, even if Wen Shiqing leavesMrs. Xu, then Xu Mucheng won't be able to keep Mrs. Xu!"

"The hearts of the people have been settled. He Wen Shiqing, Xu Mucheng can't compare with a single finger, a lifeless thing! Tomorrow, no, go to Wen's house now, kneel down and beg Wen Shiqing's forgiveness!"

Xu Mian's father threw away the cane in his hand, thinking of what Assistant Yang said today, his forehead suddenly jumped, and he glared fiercely at Xu Mian who was struck by lightning.

Naturally, Xu Mian refused. He returned to his room and immediately called Xu Mucheng to intercede for him.

Xu Mucheng was exhausted by the events of the past few days, he had no intention of dealing with his mess, and said in a cold tone: "You did this on your own initiative, it has nothing to do with me, Ah Mian, you should grow up,You can't be so capricious."

Xu Mian froze in disbelief, finally sat down on the ground, and finally recognized the current situation.

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