Wen Yu's face turned pale, and coldness crept up his back, making his whole body icy cold and his hair stand on end.
Is Ying Chen around
But why would he know what he was doing? How did this man see himself
The boy's heart fell to the bottom of the valley, and his whole body was heavy and stuffy. The road ahead seemed to be oppressed by thick dark clouds, preventing him from seeing the sunlight that could penetrate the clouds.
However, what he didn't expect was that Ying Chen had not only intervened in his life, but even infiltrated his relatives.
After he left the Yellow Crane Taoist Temple and returned home, Wen Yu immediately noticed his uncle Guan Haitao's car parked in front of the house.
The voices of familiar relatives came from the yard of the house.
When those people saw him coming back, they immediately surrounded him with happy smiles, and they talked kindly and caringly:
"Xiaoyu, it's been so long since we haven't seen each other. Let's come to see you and buy you some food and things. You see, we bought these for you."
"I heard from your second uncle that you were admitted in advance by the Academy of Fine Arts of S University. Tsk tsk, all the good genes of our Laoguan family have grown into Xiaoyu alone. He is tall, handsome, smart and talented. We are relatives. There is light on the face."
Wen Yu looked at these people and the gift boxes piled up at the door indifferently, and asked, "What are you looking for?"
Since my grandfather passed away, none of these so-called relatives had visited him. Every time Guan Haitao came, he just reminded him about selling the house.
The present false resentment can only be said to have ulterior motives.
Guan Haitao coughed lightly, looked at him with a smile and said, "Xiaoyu, you met a nobleman, and you never told us about it. We were shocked when we received a call from Mr. Ying in the morning."
Yingchen? It's Yingchen again!
Wen Yu suffocated, his eyes darkened: "What did he ask you for?"
The aunt envied: "Your parents and the others did good deeds to save a child. I didn't expect that child to become the world's richest man."
"Now, Mr. Ying came to us and said that he would repay your kindness to Xiaoyu, and thanked us for nurturing and taking care of you for so many years."
Guan Haitao followed her words and said, "Mr. Ying also heard that you didn't want to sell this old yard, and said he was going to buy it and give it to you. You are really lucky to have been cultivated for several lifetimes."
Wen Yu thought of something, his heart sank, and he asked coldly: "Did you sell it to him? How much did you ask him for?"
"this"
Guan Haitao and his relatives exchanged smiles, hehe said: "Mr. Ying is rich, and he brought it to repay his kindness. So, let's ask for more."
Wen Yu gritted his teeth: "How much do you want?"
Guan Haitao dodged his eyes and stretched out a finger: "One, ten million."
Ten million!
Wen Yu held back his anger, and rushed straight to his brain.
He only wanted to escape from Yingchen, but his uncle and the others asked him to sell the house for 10 million yuan.
This account, in the end, has to be settled on his own head!
The young man tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, looked at these people coldly, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, you can go."
The aunt sneered: "This child, why is he so cold-hearted. It is not easy for our Laoguan family to raise you, and we should pay more attention to it."
Before she finished speaking, she immediately closed her mouth.
She saw Wen Yu's cold gaze looking at her, his clear eyes with sharp light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and see the dark and selfish thoughts in her heart.
She stood back in embarrassment, "Mr. Ying didn't say anything, and he called me all the money."
Wen Yu looked around at them and warned: "The part of the 10 million that belongs to me will be remitted to me tomorrow. Don't come here to find me if you have nothing to do."
The atmosphere became awkward because of the boy's face.
Guan Haitao coughed lightly, signaled his relatives to go out, and said, "Okay, then we will go back today. Xiaoyu, take good care of yourself."
The young man watched these people leave coldly, and closed the yard door heavily.
It was his grandfather who raised him.
Not these so-called relatives.
His memory of his parents is very vague. It was his grandfather who brought him up in this family. He always remembered how coldly he was treated by these people in this family.
Uncles, aunts, and aunts looked at him as if they were looking at an intruder who would only rob them of their property.
If it wasn't for his grandfather who protected him until he was fourteen, it's hard to imagine what kind of childhood he would have experienced.
Grandpa is his only close relative in this world.
So although this home is old and dilapidated. But there are warm memories of the years he spent with his grandfather everywhere.
On the mottled walls are crayon drawings he drew when he was a child, and on the wooden handrails are pictures of Peking Opera characters wielding sticks and guns that he carved with a knife.
He remembered that every time he scribbled at home, his grandfather would get angry and would pull him as if to beat him.
Raise your slap high and always drop it gently, every time it is a lesson without pain or itching.
However, when guests came to the house, grandpa sat on the wicker chair and shook the futon fan and said, "Look at this wall, it was scribbled by my stinky grandson again. It looks like that."
The words were obviously to blame, but they were more like proud and showing off.
But now, he was able to keep this kind of house with such tender memories, and it turned out to be that man.
Wen Yu's footsteps were heavy and slow, and he looked at every corner of the house with nostalgic eyes and walked up to the second floor step by step.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the easel in the small living room, which was still the unfinished landscape painting.
The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide.
On the canvas are the natural scenery of the lush forest that he painted himself, but at this moment, these scenery bring him an incomparably familiar feeling.
As if, he lived in such a place.
He suddenly thought of the nightmare he had on the night of his birthday, and what the man said about letting him clean the hall.
Yes, the main hall.
There should be a hall in the painting, but he couldn't remember what the hall looked like no matter what.
There was a dull pain in the brain, and the more I wanted to think, the more it buzzed.
It's like some very important things are engraved deep in the soul, but they are ethereal like silk threads flying in the air, and you can't catch them no matter what you want to catch.
Perhaps, he and Ying Chen really had a relationship in the previous lifetime.
Ying Chen said that he left in the previous life, why did he run away from him? What did Ying Chen do to him, and what did he do to Ying Chen
Will Ying Chen harm him
The boy crouched on the ground clutching his buzzing brain, his pale memory made him want to go crazy.
He ran away in his previous life, but now Ying Chen has found him. All the interpersonal relationships involved in the life are still controlled and monitored, and they can only live according to the rules set by the man.
Wen Yu gritted his teeth and said to himself: If you don't get rid of Ying Chen, in your next life, in the next life, even if you reincarnate several times, he will not be able to escape Ying Chen's control.
There was another sound of parking and harsh horns outside the window, which also woke up the teenager who was trapped in a blank memory and was struggling in pain.
Wen Yu squatted on the ground panting heavily, his chest rising and falling gently.
Outside, the people in the car should have come out. Wen Yu heard the sound of the car door being slammed shut, and the sound of the small iron gate being pushed open.
He thought it was Guan Haitao who came back, frowning and walked downstairs.
Unexpectedly, it was another uninvited guest.
Three men in crisp shirts and suits with shiny leather shoes stepped into Wen Yu's yard without permission and looked around.
The leader among them was a man wearing sunglasses.
Wen Yu remembered him as the guest that Guan Haitao brought to see the house that day, who seemed to be the boss of the entertainment industry called Zhou Xing.
Standing on the steps in front of the door, he asked in a cold voice, "Don't Mr. Zhou know what trespassing is?"
When the men saw the boy coming out, they were slightly startled.
Zhou Xing took off his sunglasses and explained with a smile: "I paid a deposit for this house, and half of it belongs to me. It's not considered trespassing."
He approached Wen Yu and asked, "Is your name Wen Yu? Why haven't you moved away yet?"
Probably because Guan Haitao just received Ying Chen's 10 million house payment today, and he hasn't had time to refund the deposit paid by Zhou Bank.
Wen Yu narrowed his eyes and didn't even look at him: "Mr. Zhou may be disappointed. I won't buy this house. Guan Haitao will return the deposit to you in two days."
The boy's attitude is extremely bad and his aura is fierce, it should be an aura that makes people retreat three feet.
However, he has an extremely handsome face full of coldness and hostility, and even the angry look makes people unable to take their eyes off.
It makes people feel that this young man should have such a willful and unruly appearance, and it makes people want to see him laughing after he gets angry.
Zhou Xing took off his eyes to look at him, and asked with a half-smile, "Aren't you going to sell it? You have the final say? As long as I want this house, I can definitely buy it."
Wen Yun stared at him.
Zhou Xing said meaningfully: "Why don't you contact me? Are you not interested in making money? How scary is five million to you, but to me"
He glanced at the car parked outside the yard: "It's just the money for a car."
"In this world, there are people who rely on anything for food. If you don't take advantage of the unique conditions, it's simply wasteful."
The man was tall and slender, and he was wearing a white shirt and black trousers that seemed to be expensive at first sight. The bullying look in his eyes is exactly the same as Ying Chen's.
Wen Yu suppressed the dull air of the day, and gradually lifted it.
Zhou Xing, however, took a picture of the boy's angry face with his mobile phone, and said, "You're so handsome. Tsk tsk, you can take any one of them as a model photo, and you don't even need to retouch it."
"Xiaoyu, do you want to come with me? I will make you popular and let you make money and get soft."
The man approached, with a smile on his lips, and said in a low voice, "As long as you are obedient."
obedient
An unknown ghost and ghost wanted him to be obedient, and now a person dared to threaten him like that.
There are two other men in the yard, who should be Zhou Xing's assistant bodyguards.
Wen Yu looked into the car, and there were two bodyguard assistants sitting inside.
The young man's eyes were arrogant and flamboyant, he nodded his chin towards the house, and said, "Then let's go into the house and talk about it."