Warm Jade of Rebirth

Chapter 64
"Wait, Jiang Jingyu... Ning'er is injured..."

Wen Liang yelled from behind, the man paused, but didn't look back: "I will cure her. As for you, Wen Liang, since he can do this for you, I don't care what happened to you .My younger brother is injured, so I will leave it to you."

Wen Liang's body trembled, but finally he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Jingshen's arm.

"Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts."

Wen Liang raised his head to look at that handsome and expressionless face...it doesn't seem like a lie.

"Wen Liang... come back to me..."

"I'm not tall, rich and handsome now..."

"...go away..."

Lin Baiyu sat in front of the computer display screen, staring at the figure that disappeared on the screen, unable to see the slightest expression, Qin Lu stood aside, his face was gloomy and not very good-looking.

"I didn't expect Jiang Jingyu to go... That little girl seems to be a good bargaining chip..."

"It seems that I still can't kill Jiang Jingshen..." The young man twirled the ring on his index finger, his pupils were covered with a bottomless blackness under the thick eyelashes.

"What about that boy?" It fell into Jiang Jingyu's hands, didn't he care?
Qin Lu asked, but saw Lin Baiyu's lips curl into an invisible smile: "With Jiang Jingshen here, there is nothing to worry about." Qin Lu opened his mouth wide in surprise: "You mean..."

Lin Baiyu didn't look at him, but lay on his back on the swivel chair, with his long legs slanted on the table, as if he was tired, and gently closed his eyelids. "If Jiang Jingshen didn't know, how could he have fallen for a student and wouldn't fight back after being beaten like that!"

Jiang Jingshen, who is that?But the kind of person who was held in the hands of the Jiang family since he was a child, and his family had to hire the hospital with great fanfare. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to say that the fact was that Jiang Jingshen was indeed a good enough opponent.

Do you think this...can smooth out the damage done to Wen Liang?
What Gu Yunlan had said to him during that time, the words about Wen Liang's past flooded into his heart..., and he held it tightly until beads of sweat broke out.

I won't give you... the chance to be accepted by her again...

His thoughts flew back to the day he first met the boy.

He was a student, with a backpack on his back and limited-edition headphones on his head, stepping on a skateboard and walking in the busy city with a few boys.

Through the car window, he only saw that handsome face, and he couldn't help but think of the photo in Wenliang's cemetery. The woman in the photo was more than handsome, but not beautiful. He secretly sighed, what a magical genetic selection, They are clearly a pair of siblings, how can they have such completely different looks?
Mr. Lin did not plan to keep a low profile during this trip, so in the eyes of those children, a super cool Lotus sports car that most people can only see on the phone stopped in front of them, and the young man who got out of the car He has a straight figure, a straight suit, a handsome face with big sunglasses, and a graceful smile.

...It's like a person who only lives like that in TV dramas.

A group of boys stared dumbfounded at the paycheck's well-shaped lips opening and closing.

"That child's name is Wen Le?"

The child in the middle stood up and took off the earphones. There was no fear or surprise in his eyes, only the misty mist that made it difficult to see. He asked calmly, "Is there something wrong?"

He couldn't help sighing for the boy in his heart.The younger brother of the Wen family is really a good boy.

"Is there anything I can't talk to you about?"

He smiled mischievously and slapped the boy on the head.

"Let's go, about your biological parents, and about your sister...we need to talk."

He clearly saw the boy's misty eyes, and they shrank instantly.

"Let's go."

From the age of ten, Wen Le knew that the family he grew up in was very different from other people's.He is a child adopted by his biological parents to his uncle. Although it is unbelievable that this kind of thing still happens now, it just happened so naturally.The uncle was infertile, so his biological parents gave him to the uncle's family who were planning to immigrate to the United States six months after he was born.

Nothing was left to him in that cold home.

By the way, if I had to say what was left behind, it would be this name, Wen Le, who in the world came up with such a ridiculous name in such an abandoned life?
It was only after I overheard the conversation between my uncle and my aunt when I was ten years old that I realized the truth of my life experience. The feeling that my whole life was uprooted... It was nothing more than a catastrophe.

The world in which he lived happily and happily collapsed.

That day, he secretly bought a plane ticket in the name of his uncle and flew directly back to China.

He wants to ask clearly, to what extent can a person be cold-blooded, to abandon even his own flesh and blood?

Maybe he still had a little hope at that time, maybe there was something unspeakable.

Or, he just wanted to find an excuse for simply going back to see what his biological parents looked like.

A ten-year-old child's thinking is in a pure and paranoid state, and he can't figure out what those self-righteous adults are thinking.

Then, what happened after that?

The ten-year-old child stood in front of the big house with a heavy luggage on his back and rang the doorbell. The door was opened by a white woman who looked young and wore gold-rimmed glasses. The woman's voice was very gentle. It is a beautiful little boy with a bright smile like a flower.

"What's the matter, kid?"

He silently looked at the appearance of the woman in front of him. He still remembered the feeling of his heartbeat at that time. He was a little prettier and a little shorter than his aunt, but his smile was so warm.He held on to the direct luggage strap awkwardly, lowered his head and said in a voice lower than that of a mosquito: "I am Wen Le from America..."

The woman's eyes, which had been bent all the time, seemed to be frozen in that way. Time seemed to have been frozen for a while, and she suddenly covered her mouth, obviously losing her voice in pain...

"It's me...it's my Lele..."

"Honey, our Lele is back..."

"It's our Lele..."

The woman hugged him, stroking his face with trembling hands, and tears soaked his clothes like rain.

At that moment, there was a wonderful feeling of blood fusion.

He stretched out his hand, patted the woman's trembling back lightly, parted his lips, and finally called his mother.

(End of this chapter)