Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband

Chapter 82: bad

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Wei Yuanlin arched his back, bared his black teeth, and smiled at Wei Xi.

The car is a good car, and the company building is also very impressive. Wei Yuanlin looked at the man in the driver's seat through the glass.

He was killed for so many years in the south to beg for life, and the mother and son have enjoyed so many years of blessings, so it is time to respect him.

Wei Xi was not surprised to see him.

He parked the car on the side of the road, then unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car. With a height of 1.86 meters, he walked in front of Wei Yuanlin, looking down.

From under the eyelashes one by one, a cold and indifferent gaze shot out, looking at him as if looking at a dead object.

After all, Wei Yuanlin hadn't seen Wei Xi for ten years. He really didn't expect that the young man who was beaten silently back then was now half a head taller than him, with a suffocating aura.

And the man who once raised his fist high has now shrunk into an old man.

However, he is not worried.

Because of his own son, now he has a weakness. People with weaknesses are vulnerable to a single blow, Wei Yuanlin should have taught him since he was a child.

He smiled: "I'm not dead yet, are you happy?"

Wei Xi pursed his lips.

"Don't be so indifferent. I haven't seen you for many years. I just came to catch up with you. I think you are doing well now. The company opened and you married a beautiful wife? Ling Zhen—is that the name?"

Wei Xi was originally calm, calmer than he imagined. But from the moment Ling Zhen's name came out of his mouth, a thread of red blood suddenly crawled out of Wei Xi's eyes. The malice in his heart suddenly became terrifying, and the forbidden beasts in the cage began to charge.

You deserve it too, call her name

And Wei Yuanlin looked into his eyes and laughed.

—The seed he gave birth to was just like him, born to be a pervert! I can't resist the violent tendency in my bones! People like them still want to seek happiness?

Wei Xi, who has such fantasies, is simply too ridiculous to be his son. But right now, Wei Yuanlin is in need of a weak cash machine that can be manipulated.

His eyes flashed with excitement: "I don't mean anything else, I am very satisfied with my daughter-in-law, I just came here this time to borrow some money from my own child - if you don't want me to see my daughter-in-law, I won't, how about it? "

He was threatening Ling Zhen.

Do you want her to know that you have such a father? Do you want her to know why this father has been outside and never came back? Why does he have scars on his face, why does he walk with a limp? Do you want her to know

If you don't want to, you can just seal it with money.

But after Wei Yuanlin finished speaking, the blood in Wei Xi's eyes cooled down, but the gloom in his body became more intense.

He stared at the disgusting face in front of him, and after a few seconds, he suddenly hooked his lips: "I want money? Yes."

Wei Yuanlin was convinced that he would agree, and his eyes showed complacency.

And Wei Xi's gaze was silently sweeping across his body, realizing something.

In memory, this person's skin is always well-dressed. He was the first group of people to go to sea in that era. He was smart, decisive, made a lot of money, and was among the upper class. He is also very good looking. Hair style, clothing, everything is picky, even after marriage, there are still women who follow him.

Now, the man's hair was dirty and knotted, his clothes were disheveled, and his complexion was sallow. His eyeballs were cloudy and sunken, and his teeth were black and yellow. On the side face covered by the hair, there was an inconspicuous sore.

Wei Xi knew what it was.

A clear and cruel fact emerged from the bottom of my heart, making Wei Xi feel a little pleasure from the smell of rust——

He was old, poisoned, and rotting away from his body.

Wei Xi's gaze was silent and indifferent, he thought, then let you rot to death.

So, a few seconds later, he lowered his eyes as if in compromise, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you want?"

Wei Yuanlin grinned, eyes dark and greedy: "Not much."

He can take it one at a time, slowly. Anyway, Wei Xi owed him.

Wei Xi gave the money very neatly.

Wei Yuanlin used to be a wealthy businessman in City A, but he was forced to live in the south for these years. Because of gambling and drugs, he lived in poverty. It has been a long time since he received such a large amount of money.

He looked at the numbers on his account several times, proudly put his phone on his pocket, and went to an unremarkable small factory in the city with ease.

After staying in City A for a few weeks, he has already figured out where to go for "entertainment". Wei Yuanlin pushed open the small door of the factory, walked in to find an acquaintance, and asked for a large package of goods generously.

Seeing this, the women around immediately greeted him with their waists shaking. Wei Yuanlin was tasting the taste, he touched the woman twice casually, and then slapped her across the face, cursing: "Get away, stupid woman!"

He still regards women as playthings, he can beat and scold them at will, and his bones have never changed. Wei Yuanlin has always been a conceited and arrogant person. Because of this, even if he was tricked back then, he never felt that the child he beat up since childhood would really grow into a man stronger than his father.

This slap attracted a lot of attention, and someone bared their teeth and asked, "Brother is so majestic, it seems that you don't have to worry about money?"

Wei Yuanlin had already inhaled some, and his expression was smug: "I asked my son for it directly, and all his money is mine!"

After waiting for a long time, Wei Yuanlin was satisfied, and then left the small factory with vain steps.

As he was walking on the road, he met strange looks from many people along the way, but he didn't care. While walking, Wei Yuanlin suddenly stopped, stopped, and looked at the hospital by the road.

He had asked someone to find out that he had an old friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he was staying here.

Mother Wei knew that there were two more security guards outside her ward recently.

They don't stand outside the door, but watch from corners all day long. Although there is no communication between mother and child, there is a kind of induction in the dark. She realized almost immediately that the man was back.

As if it was a catastrophe in fate, he would not return sooner or later, but he came back when everything was slowly getting on the right track.

The nurse had just left to buy food, and Wei's mother was lying alone in the ward, praying with her hands folded.

Suddenly, in the silent corridor outside, there was a sound of heavy footsteps.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously sat up from the bed. The old scars and the pain in memory come alive with the sound of footsteps. Even if she has lived to this age, the fear of that man is still branded in her bones.

The footsteps stopped outside Mother Wei's ward.

Her hands trembled a little, and she wanted to call someone, but she couldn't make a sound.

the door opened—

Wei's mother looked over in panic, and it wasn't that person standing at the door, but Wei Xi.

The man was silent and tall, walked in and closed the door. It has been a long time since he came to visit alone, since a long time ago, every time, Ling Zhen was with him.

Mother Wei breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted, and asked, "Have you seen... him?"

Wei Xi nodded: "Yes."

Mother Wei showed a desperate expression: "Then what should I do..."

what to do.

This is the problem that Wei Xi has been facing for decades before his life. Day and night, during the beatings and abuse, my mother asked what to do. Later, they managed to get rid of this kind of life, but that person unexpectedly made a comeback.

Wei Xi's eyes were gloomy, his pupils were slightly absent-minded, and he said softly: "Kill it."

"Don't!" Mother Wei said quickly, "Think about it!"

Wei Xi lowered his eyes.

certainly.

He cannot become a murderer. He was... not normal. If he really killed someone, he would be even more unworthy of her. He will be a legal citizen.

Mother Wei looked at Wei Xi carefully, and asked softly: "Really... do you know?"

Wei Xi was silent.

... dare not say.

Mother Wei sighed.

The mother and son sat opposite each other, silent for a long time.

Wei Xi suppressed his emotions, raised his head again, his expression was very calm: "Don't be afraid, he is not scary anymore."

It's just a body that is corroding at an accelerated rate.

Within a week, Wei Yuanlin had to leave a total of 200,000 yuan, divided into four times.

And his tone became worse every time.

Zhao Yan was in Wei Xi's office when he heard the voice coming from the microphone.

"Prepare 100,000 yuan for me this Sunday, in cash! Do you hear me?"

Wei Xi knocked on the table indifferently, but there was just a hint of helplessness in his voice: "Didn't I just give you 100,000 yuan?"

"You owe me more than that! I gave birth to you, and I earned your money. If you don't like it, bear it!"

Wei Xi hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Wei Yuanlin has already become irritable. His nature is like this, if the other party obeys, then he will intensify.

Within a week, his arsenal was inflated by a steady stream of money, which was poured into illegal casinos and drug deals. Wei Xi followed the vine and found out his stronghold in City A.

As soon as the phone hung up here, he called his friend from the city bureau.

Zhao Yan was shocked while listening.

"...well, Sunday."

"I'll send cash over. … "

The voice on the other end of the phone hesitated slightly: "There will be risks... are you sure?"

Wei Xi's voice was cold, and he hung up the phone after confirming it calmly.

Zhao Yan stared: "Mr. Wei, do you really want to assist the police in handling the case?"

Wei Xi said lightly, "Who said that?"

He never had such a sense of responsibility.

He has nothing to do with other people taking or selling drugs. From the beginning to the end, he only wanted Wei Yuanlin to die.

Wei Xi's state was a bit unpredictable, Zhao Yan didn't dare to meddle in other people's business, took the documents and left the office, but within two minutes, he knocked on the door and came back.

The man behind the desk raised his eyes, slightly impatient: "What is it?"

Zhao Yan said: "Mr. Wei, did you call my sister-in-law?"

Wei Xi paused.

Ling Zhen has been very discouraged recently.

Wei Xi was busy with something she didn't know about. She observed it for a few days but found nothing.

Later, she wondered if there was something wrong with the company? As a man, if something goes wrong in your career, you definitely don't want to talk about it. So she ran to Qingxi to take a look while she was free.

But when she entered the company, got on the elevator, and walked all the way, the atmosphere in the company was very normal, and there didn't seem to be any major crises that panicked people.

On the 17th floor, Zhao Yangang came out of Wei Xi's office, and greeted her with a smile: "Long time no see, sister-in-law!"

Judging by his appearance, it doesn't look like there is anything wrong. Ling Zhen greeted him with a smile, and asked, "Is Wei Xi there?"

"Yes, yes!"

Ling Zhen knocked on the office door, gently pushed it open, and was pulled in.

Wei Xi put his arms around her waist, lowered his head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Ling Zhen raised his eyes: "Come and see you."

Wei Xi raised his hand and rubbed her ear, "I'm off work, can I take you to eat?"

Ling Zhen had no objection: "Oh."

During the meal, she hesitated to speak, raised her eyes a few times, and finally asked with the tip of her chopsticks in her mouth, "Wei Xi, have you been busy lately?"

Wei Xi raised his eyebrows slightly: "A little bit—why?"

Ling Zhen shook his head.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's normal for Wei Xi to have his own things to do. She was just... a little inexplicably uneasy.

And, the feeling of not being relied on is a bit bad.

But in fact, the days have not changed much, maybe there have been changes, but they are all hidden by Wei Xi.

On Saturday night, Ling Zhen took a shower, came out, and saw Wei Xi sitting in the living room.

He didn't seem to hear her voice. His expression was very cold, looking at a certain point floating in the air, there was an indistinct tension in his breath.

Ling Zhen brushed his half-dried hair, walked closer, and asked, "Wei Xi, are you okay tomorrow?"

Wei Xi's aura relaxed, and he raised his eyes: "I'm going to talk to a company."

Ling Zhen pursed his lips: "What company?"

Wei Xi said casually, "Yuanda."

Ling Zhen: "Oh..."

She twirled her fingers around the tip of her hair, lowered her head: "Good night then."

"Good night."

In the middle of the night, Ling Zhen woke up from the heat. The air conditioner was not turned on in the room. She was thirsty and went out to drink water.

Then I saw that Wei Xi was still sitting in the living room.

Ling really tightened his fingers.

She went to the kitchen to sip a glass of water before walking back to the living room and standing in front of the man.

Wei Xi raised his eyes.

The little girl clenched her hands into fists and endured and endured.

But after holding back for many days, she finally said, "Wei Xi, I'm working hard."

I want to be sensible, mature, and don't be too childish when I am unhappy.

"You don't have to give it all the time, you can also ask me for it—if there is anything I can do," Ling Zhen said with a sullen face and a clear voice, "you can ask me for it."

Wei Xi's eyes were dark, and after a while, he raised his hand: "Then give me a hug."

Ling Zhen frowned: "I'm serious."

Wei Xi: "I'm serious too."

Just give you a hug, it'll be fine.

Only then did Ling Zhen curl her lips, then kicked off her slippers, stepped on the sofa, sat in his arms, and wrapped her arms around the man's shoulders and necks.

"I can do many things." Ling Zhen whispered, resting her hairy head on his shoulder.

Wei Xi patted her on the back: "I know."

His little girl can do anything.

Wei Xi's request to her...

No, his wish is that Ling Zhen will never know about the past he wants to cover up.

That way, he's just a bad character, occasionally out of control, but... getting better.

Wei Xi kissed her forehead and coaxed softly: "I'll bring you strawberry pudding tomorrow night."

Ling Zhen raised his face.

There was no light in the room, only moonlight spilled from the window. Under the dim light, the lines of Wei Xi's profile were so beautiful that it was almost unreal.

Ling Zhen looked at it for a long time before saying softly, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Make up for yesterday's, and release today's two updates at night~