Li Jincheng glanced at He Zhenxuan, remained silent for a moment, and then said to Li Yaozu on the other end of the phone: "Just do what the warden said."
"Jincheng..."
Li Yaozu's voice sounded moved and emotional. Li Jincheng thought that he could even forgive him, let alone Li Jiajun
After hanging up the phone, He Zhenxuan looked at him with a hesitant expression on his face.
Knowing that he was worried about himself, Li Jincheng patted the back of his hand comfortingly and said, "Forgot that I can see the black mist on others? Let him out first. If there is still black mist on him... we will think about it later. Method."
Li Jincheng looked confident and indifferent, and thought that he could indeed see the black mist on others, so He Zhenxuan stopped talking.
The car turned around and drove into the traffic. Li Jincheng looked at everything in front of him and thought that it was because of what happened to Liao Yuanhua last time that he felt that he should give everyone who was ready to change their ways a chance.
Li Jiajun did lie to him, but in Li Jincheng's heart, he was just a child with overwhelming vanity and too much self-righteousness.
And in the final analysis, even if he still has black mist on him, Li Jincheng doesn't think he can still pose any kind of threat to him.
It had been some time since Liao Yuan Yuan's death. Although Li Jincheng never showed his emotions on his face, in fact, the things Liao Yuan Yuan did for him after his rebirth actually shocked him greatly.
Even after that, no matter how many years passed, he thought he would never be able to forget this person again.
On the day when Aunt Xu took Ren Yusen out of Hong Kong, he endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help but burst into tears.
Gee, that sad look...
Li Jincheng wiped away his tears and said, "How about I call your brother and ask you to stay here to study?"
"But my brother is alone there, and it's very pitiful..."
To be considered filial, Li Jincheng looked helpless and said, "What else should I do? Let Xiaoxiao go to study at your place?"
"ah?"
The door to the new world seemed to open in front of Ren Yusen. Seeing his eyes wide open and shining brightly, Li Jincheng couldn't help but cursed the brat in his heart, and then looked embarrassed and said, "But Xiaoxiao's father Mom is here. After she leaves... her parents will also be sad... "
Ren Yusen lowered his head and stopped talking, obviously feeling that this method would not work.
"So, from now on, you and Xiaoxiao will take turns visiting each other during the holidays, okay?"
"good… "
Although he agreed, he still looked listless.
Seeing him like this, Li Jincheng immediately made eye contact with He Haoyin and asked her to go over and comfort Ren Yusen.
I don't know if it's because girls are born to mature earlier than boys. Ren Yusen is obviously one year older than He Haoyin, but no matter what happens, He Haoyin always behaves calmer than him.
"Ah! What should I do! I really want to recognize Yusen as my godson!"
Li Jincheng was watching He Haoyin comforting Ren Yusen in a low voice, wiping his tears, and finally succeeded in coaxing him to burst into tears, when he heard Xiao Peiting whisper something next to him.
There was strong excitement and desire suppressed in her tone. When Li Jincheng turned around, he saw her eyes were obsessed with her, and she looked like she wished she could rush over and hold Ren Yusen in her arms and ravage her hard.
Xiao Peiting likes all cute-looking children in the world, not to mention Ren Yusen's facial features are so perfect that there is almost no fault left.
If it weren't for He Haoyin, Ren Yusen would actually want to stay away from this strange aunt.
Li Jincheng glanced at Xiao Peiting, then at the two little guys hugging each other not far away, and said in a serious tone: "Isn't this bad? What if they fall in love in the future?"
"That's right... But I just don't know if Yusen likes our Xiaoxiao..."
"I think this is very likely..."
Hearing the serious conversation between the two, He Zhenxuan's face showed a slightly speechless expression, and then he quietly stepped aside.
After sending Ren Yusen through the security check, He Haoyin was obviously in a low mood. Seeing her like this, Li Jincheng suggested that the two of them go to his home for dinner.
"Great! I can finally eat your cooking!"
"Obviously you are too busy..."
Hearing Li Jincheng's dissatisfied mutterings, He Zhenxuan held back his laughter, pinched his neck and pulled him into his arms.
Once you truly accept someone in your heart, he will always seem to reveal his childish side inadvertently.
Xiao Peiting likes to be lively by nature. Soon after a group of people arrived home, Shi Yinlan came with He Qixuan and her precious grandson.
At the beginning, the people in the He family were not very close to each other, but by the time Li Jincheng found out, Xiao Peiting and Shi Yinlan had begun to treat each other as sisters, and it was obvious that their relationship was really good.
It was just a embarrassment for Sister Fang. When she saw so many people coming, she hurried out to buy groceries. Li Jincheng originally wanted to go with her, but was stopped by Shi Yinlan, who called He Qixuan and a servant he had brought over. , and finally the three of them went together.
When dinner was approaching, He Qifeng, his wife, and He Ningran also rushed over.
He Ningran still had the standard look of a playboy, walking around the room a few times with nothing to do, and finally said with a look of disgust: "This place you live in is really small!"
"Hmph! You are quite capable! Have you ever made a penny with your own hands in the past forty years?"
He Ningran was obviously a little afraid of Xiao Peiting. After hearing what she said, he just smiled sarcastically.
Shi Yinlan and the others refused to help, so Li Jincheng and Sister Fang finished the dinner together. Because they brought a lot of takeaway food from top restaurants when they came, they only cooked seven or eight of their best dishes.
After finishing cooking, he came out and saw that the living room was in a happy mood. Li Jincheng called He Zhenxuan aside and said, "Everyone in the family is here today. How about asking Grandpa and Uncle Shao to come over for dinner?"
The bad blood between He Zhenxuan and He Zongtong will never disappear. Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Jincheng just walked aside and called He Zongtong.
He Zongtong's voice sounded a little touched, and he finally said a sincere thank you to Li Jincheng.
More than an hour later, He Zongtong arrived there, and with them were dozens of bottles of fine wine that he had collected.
The family had a great time that night, talking and laughing, and the family finally felt like a real home.
Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Xiao Peiting suggested again, "Since it feels so good for everyone to get together, why not take turns to go to a restaurant for dinner every month in the future?"
At this time, a group of people had drunk a lot of wine. After hearing what she said, they all nodded in agreement.
The only person who was surprised was He Qifeng's wife, probably because she had never experienced such an ordinary and warm family life since she was born.
Not to mention that the Ho family is a famous wealthy family on Hong Kong Island.
After cleaning and taking a shower at night, Li Jincheng, who felt exhausted, had just come out of the bathroom when he was hugged from behind by He Zhenxuan, who had been waiting by the door.
"Thank you, Jincheng... for what you did for me, for what you brought to me... for all of this..."
His tone contained sighs, deep gratitude and nostalgia. Li Jincheng turned around with a smile and said, "How do you want to thank me? Just saying it is useless!"
"How do you want me to thank you?"
He Zhenxuan smiled slightly and lowered his head, his eyes bright, like stars in the night sky.
Li Jincheng glanced at the double bed next to him and said carelessly: "Serve me well up there later."
"good."
"Jincheng, my family will be your family from now on, do you understand?"
His thoughts are similar to his own. Only when there is family affection between them can they be called family.
Li Jincheng nodded, then pulled down He Zhenxuan's neck and raised his head to kiss his lips.
After school started in September, Li Jincheng became busy.
His low academic qualifications mean that he can only work as a teaching assistant, so his current job is mainly to take care of students and handle some trivial matters for them.
But the school's cultural atmosphere is strong. Apart from that, he is almost equivalent to Song Liubai's personal assistant.
You can learn a lot from Song Liubai, including professional knowledge, work experience, and even interpersonal communication.
However, he needs to go abroad frequently. He Zhenxuan, who has reduced his workload and wants to accompany him as much as possible, is somewhat dissatisfied with this.
Li Jincheng actually liked that kind of busy and fulfilling life, so every time he heard He Zhenxuan's suppressed complaints, he would laugh twice and then kiss him without saying a word.
When things develop in the end, they are always settled in bed.
However, this trick that is tried and tested is He Zhenxuan's real Achilles heel.
The busiest month is the month after school starts and before the holidays.
It was already January and the weather was getting colder. Li Jincheng accidentally overslept because he was too tired last night. Later, he was seen by He Zhenxuan coming out of the bathroom after taking a bath. He dressed him and helped him wash up. He was very busy. After a while, he was finally sent to the school gate ten minutes before he was late.
After getting off the car, Li Jincheng looked refreshed. Thinking of He Zhenxuan's messy hair and disheveled clothes, he couldn't help laughing.
"Jincheng..."
The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, and Li Jincheng turned around in surprise.
Behind him stood Li Jiajun, whom he hadn't seen for more than two years.
He seemed to have changed a lot, mature and restrained, and the vicissitudes of life could be seen at a glance, but he had probably just been released from prison not long ago, and there was obvious shyness and timidity hidden in his eyes.
Seeing that Li Jincheng didn't speak, Li Jiajun smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't think I am qualified to call you brother..."
There was no black mist on his body. After confirming this, Li Jincheng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.