The Villain Is Too Cute

He regarded the Xia family as a cage throughout his life, and he was the trapped beast in that cage, not free. Only one blood sister was his treasure. The two were ten years apart in age, but their relationship was excellent.

He took care of her growing up carefully, for fear that she would be married to a dude casually by the Xia family, but when his sister was fifteen years old, she cried and told him that she was pregnant.

What's more outrageous is that she still volunteered.

She concealed the person's name to the death, and it was airtight. It took Xia Ming a lot of hard work to find out the person's name, Han Shihao.

Yin Minglu's stepfather.

A middle-aged man over forty-five years old, a leader in Vanity Fair, known as "Sly Fox" in the business world, his admired predecessor. This person is rich, famous, and well-established. He was born tall and handsome. The top-down, greasy, beer belly, etc. common to middle-aged people show little signs of him. He is still energetic and personable, otherwise he would not attract a minor girl like Not afraid of flames, like moths, pounce on love.

It is said that his wife passed away many years ago, and his stepson also unfortunately jumped off the building and died. Han Shihao has not married in the following ten years, and he has a reputation in the business world. Many peachy scandals in private can only add a little more charm to this man, which is beyond count.

What an uncountable one!

His sister was also one of the peachy incidents. Everyone laughed at most and said that Boss Han was infinitely attractive, but as the client’s woman, after the incident, she became a person who hid her mouth and snickered in the upper class.

The other party didn't take a girl who took the initiative to give her a hug at all. Before she succeeded, she used all her sweet talks, and after playing for a few days, she ignored them.

In this way, his sister collapsed, took two months pregnant, and jumped from the top of the building.

A flowery age has fallen. She was only fifteen years old, and she obviously had great youth years, but she left like this.

This death was so familiar. The grieving Xia Ming didn't react at first. It wasn't until a few years later that he understood from his friend's ears that the truth of the suicide by Han Shihao's stepson jumped from the building, and was shocked and speechless for a while.

It turned out that the child was like his sister and was a victim.

Long before the show was broadcast, he knew before the majority of netizens that the kid Yin Minglu was not what they said. Although he had some problems with being spoiled and spoiled, he was not bad in nature and was a good kid.

That child may not be smart, but he is definitely a kind and innocent person. It was also Xia Ming who came to this village with indifference, and was the first person to treat him warmly. Unfortunately, he once sneered at this kindness.

He also gradually recollected that when the three-month-long rural education reform was about to end, facing the relatives who came to greet him, why would the little boy with pure eyebrows begging him for help with red eyes, in his eyes Full of unspeakable pleadings.

The voice was like a machine about to decay, but it couldn't say anything.

In his previous life, he was only a fifteen-year-old boy, and he didn't understand the thousands of words in his eyes and the implicit distress signal.

After understanding later, the two flowers had withered each at their best age.

He poured himself a glass of wine fiercely, crying and hating himself for being arrogant and smart, but ignoring the feelings of people around him. He couldn't even see the earnest call of a weak young man.

Those hands stretched out to him... If he could take that step and hold that helpless hand, even if one more question, maybe the tragedy can be restored? Just as if he could be less involved in that lingering but hopeless love triangle, caring more for his adolescent sister, stopping when she first met the man, or warming her when she was just immersed in love Sheng teaches her that love is not the whole life, and maybe it can reduce a tragedy.

But the tragedy has happened twice! Moreover, the subjects had all sent out signals in front of him, but they were all ignored by him.

Whenever he thinks of this, Xia Ming's heart is filled with endless guilt and regret, and his blood is gradually cold, even if he has broken free from the shackles of the family in the future, he has been in Vanity Fair for many years, and he has turned his hands in the clouds and the hands in the rain. Business giants.

He was very successful in his career, and he accumulated enough capital at a young age to allow him to live more recklessly than anyone else in the second half of his life. He pulled the sad-hearted old man off his horse, and accepted the opponent's long ago who has no owner. The Yin clan, recasting its brilliance, is also regarded as a sacrifice to the child's spirit in the sky.

But his life was a failure. He couldn't get love when he was young, and he couldn't save a person. When he was young, he ruined his blood relatives and left full of regret.

So again, he intends to redeem these regrets and tragedies. This time he will not just watch his companions and sisters and die like this.

Now that all these tragedies have not happened, he has enough time to treat the boy well. This time, he will pay attention to each other’s words and give him a good ending, so that the other person’s smile will live in his memory forever. Carefree, no haze.

After a few people introduced themselves to each other, although the relationship was still a bit polite, it wasn't that strange. At noon, the Luo family cooked a table of good dishes, which was regarded as a formal reception banquet for these young people.

It is said to be a feast, but it has two more plates of vegetables with meat than usual fried potatoes.

During the dinner, as the protagonist of the city who came here first, Yuan Feng pours bitterness on the newcomer, ignoring Luo Cuihua’s expressions of inverted eyebrows and open apricot eyes. He disliked Luo family and this rural ruin place as worthless, and brought it with him. With a little sense of superiority, he unreservedly told his brothers and sisters about his survival experience and laziness in the past few days.

Xia Ming smiled slightly and nodded happily.

The dining table was very lively, but his eyes remained on the child who was immersed in the meal.

The other party was eating happily. He was at the age of twelve. He had a delicate and lovely face and looked great. Obviously, he has been able to adapt well these days.

He looks good and looks very docile. When he concentrates on eating, his long eyelashes are like two small brushes, which are up and down, so cute, as if the food in front of him is not ordinary home cooking, but something hard to find in the world. The delicious, pious and cherished attitude.

The chopsticks holding vegetables went back and forth on the dinner plate in front of Xia Ming, and that little face broke into his eyes from time to time.

Xia Ming gradually became fascinated.

I don’t know if it’s because of his young age. The young boy’s stature has not yet grown, and the hands holding the chopsticks are so small that both his face and body reveal a fascinating and indisputable male and female. He thought, maybe this Was it the reason that man started?

And these were places that he hadn't paid much attention to in his previous life. Thinking of this, Xia Ming couldn't help but squeeze his chopsticks tightly, and felt a choking in his throat. The unspeakable emotion made his eyes sore, and he could only take a few mouthfuls of rice numbly. , But can't swallow.

A deep sorrow almost overwhelmed him.

Seeing that the little arm can't reach the farther plate, he unconsciously picks up dishes for the other party, in exchange for a cute smiling face, "Thank you, brother."

His gloomy mood became brighter in an instant, and he couldn't help but smile.

When Yin Minglu put down the bowls and chopsticks, he also noticed earlier than anyone else, "Minglu, why do you eat so little? You are so thin, eat more."

He couldn't help but persuade.

"???" The people on the table looked at the bowl of rice and the bowl of soup in front of the little guy. The rice has been added twice, and the soup has been drunk. The others look at their bowls, coincidentally. Falling into silence, they don't know where the child is eating less.

Xia Ming’s care for Yin Minglu was seen by anyone with eyes. To be honest, all of them were a bit frightened by Xia Ming’s caring attitude towards Yin Minglu, thinking whether it was this child who was right about him, or was it true? Is there someone who is born caring for younger brothers?

This is too much love without borders.

Yuan Feng couldn't help but spit out and said, "Does your Xia family owe the Yin family millions of foreign debts? What's the matter with this diligence?" Tired! He didn't notice that his sour tone was not a taste.

Xia Ming explained: "My mother and Aunt Lin were old friends. Before this trip, Aunt Lin specifically asked me to ask Minglu to be ignorant. After my brother came here, he should take care of Minglu."

Naturally, what Aunt Lin said was Lin Shuwu, and Xia Ming's words could be considered as an explanation of why he cared too much about Yin Minglu.

Others suddenly realized, but only Yin Minglu knew that there was no such thing.

In the original plot, the relationship between the original owner and Xia Ming can be said to be strangers. Although Lin Shuwu and Xia Mu are both small and well-known rich wives in the circle, they have no communication with each other, let alone such friendships. Fate exists.

Thinking of this, Yin Minglu's eyes flickered, and he felt that Xia Ming was a little weird. From the performance during the meal, Xia Ming’s attitude towards him and Luo Cuihua was very strange. When they met for the first time, he seemed to have a full-level goodwill value. He even felt guilty and thoughtful about his goodness. To make up for the taste.

Why is this? How apologize Xia Ming to the original owner?

Yin Minglu searched the memory in his mind, temporarily unable to figure it out, but he still pretended a child might react when he heard his mother.

Everyone can only see that the child’s dark eyes, which seem to be talking, suddenly burst out when he hears his mother, and the light suddenly bursts out extremely dazzling, just like he suddenly sees the most cherished toy in the window, and can’t help it. I really liked it in my heart, but I was afraid that my actions would break the toy, so I could only approach it cautiously.

Just as at this moment, the child tilted his head, and said softly and uncertainly: "Mom, mom?"

Xia Ming showed a very friendly smile just right. He leaned down slightly, opened his arms, and said: "Yes, your mother also praises you for being a good boy, let me take good care of you, Minglu, call me brother Okay?"

Sure enough, using his mother as an introduction, the innocent child believed him without hesitation, took the initiative to embrace him, and obediently shouted, "Brother."

Being hugged by the child's warm and soft body, Xia Ming stiffened, then slowly hugged him back.

From his perspective, the face of the child in his arms is covered with reliance and trust like a tired bird homing, and the soft hair is rubbed against his chin. This real touch makes his eyes slightly closed. After closing, he almost shed hot tears, his lips pressed to the side of the boy's hair, and he whispered softly: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I will never disappoint your trust in this life...

The words were close to muttering, almost inaudible.

But where no one noticed, the young boy's ears seemed to sense something, moved slightly, and quickly returned to calm.

At the same time, with the arrival of the third city boy Xia Ming, the first phase of this season's Transformation Meter has also begun to be officially invested in the Internet.