Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

Chapter 49: Playbook for Raising a Playboy

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Since that day, Xie He has become very quiet, neither noisy nor rebellious, as if he has changed a person.

Deng Jingwen has been taking care of him personally, because he cares about someone in his heart and has something to rely on... This kind of wonderful feeling is something he has never experienced before.

But he didn't feel bored, he just felt content and indulged in it.

After more than a week, under Deng Jingwen's meticulous care, Xie He's body finally recovered.

These days, Deng Jingwen hugged the boy to sleep every night but didn't touch him. Finally, he couldn't help asking for the boy again. The boy let out low and suppressed cries under him, his eyes were empty, and he let him play around like a corpse.

Looking at such a boy... Deng Jingwen only felt as if something cold was flowing in his chest, and suddenly he lost interest at all, so he withdrew before the time was over. Although he was very upset, Deng Jingwen still held the boy in his arms carefully, and said in a gentle voice: "Are you still blaming me? If you don't want to see Bai Xiaorui, I'll let him move out, okay?"

Xie He turned his eyes silently, and after a while, he said, "No, I don't blame you."

This man is the one he has always respected and loved as his father. Why did he not really realize how ruthless he can be until now. As his own son, Bai Xiaorui could treat him like this, if he wanted it, he wouldn't want it... let alone a bastard like himself

Therefore, there is nothing to blame at all, so unfair.

It was because he was too greedy before, and greed will be punished.

The boy's answer made Deng Jingwen's eyes flicker with depression and irritability, it was like this, and it was like this again.

Obviously very obedient and obedient, but he is not happy at all, what is wrong? Deng Jingwen's eyes darkened, and after a while, he took a deep breath and got off the bed, "I'll go out for a while."

Deng Jingwen walked outside the balcony, was blown by the cold wind, and finally calmed down a bit.

He has always been a person who doesn't show his emotions and anger. Although he didn't show it, he knew that his emotions just now were very wrong... He was on the verge of losing control at any time, and he couldn't help but want to use rough methods to solve the problem. He was afraid of hurting the boy again because he couldn't control himself... so he could only choose to leave temporarily.

Deng Jingwen stood outside for two full hours until he was sure that he would not lose control again before returning to the room.

When he returned, the boy was already asleep. The boy was curled up, his hands hugged his knees, and his expression was peaceful and serene.

Deng Jingwen's footsteps stopped suddenly, he stood by the bed and did not go over.

In fact, the boy's sleep has been very bad these days, it is always difficult to fall asleep, even if he falls asleep in the end, he always frowns in pain, and occasionally is awakened by nightmares... He hasn't seen the boy so peacefully for a long time She was asleep, so quiet that no one dared to make a sound to disturb her.

Is it because I'm not around, so I don't feel pain? So can I fall asleep peacefully

Realizing this, Deng Jingwen gasped for breath and clenched his hands tightly. This was the first time he... knew what it meant to be powerless, even if he had everything, he couldn't control people's hearts.

He actually wanted to go over and hug the boy, but if he passed by now, he would wake him up... The boy fell asleep after a long time, how could he be willing to wake him up.

But he was not willing to leave like this, so Deng Jingwen didn't move, he stood there like a statue, looking at his boy with deep and complicated eyes.

His boy was so dependent on him and loved him... and he brought him nothing but pain.

But despite this, I still don't want to let go.

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Deng Jingwen stood there all night. Since that night, his time to go home has gradually become less and less. Every night he waited for the boy to fall asleep before going home. He lay down carefully beside the boy, and then when he woke up Before that, he left quietly.

Although they lie on the same bed every night, there seems to be an insurmountable gully between the two of them.

Xie He didn't bother to go back to his room, and he didn't target Bai Xiaorui anymore. He lived quietly in Deng Jingwen's room as if resigned to his fate. He didn't seem to have any dissatisfaction with everything, and even rarely stepped out of the door. step.

Of course this is not the case, Xie He expressed his dissatisfaction.

[Xie He: I haven't had sex for more than a month:)]

[444 weakly said: Because you cry when he touches you...] And the crying is very sad! Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry! He's about to cry /(tt)/~~

[Xie He: The sacrifice of an actor is that he clearly wants it, but still refuses it.]

[444:...]

[Xie He: And my father is getting weaker and weaker. If I say no, he really won't give it. If this continues, he will lose my love:)]

[444:...]So it's better to be as tough as before? _(:3ゝ∠)_

[Xie He: Baby, have you watched the surveillance seriously recently?]

[444: Yes (≧▽≦)/!]

[Xie He: Very good, export to me Deng Jingwen's part against Zhao Hong and his son.]

[444: Yes~]

After watching the monitoring, Xie He raised his eyebrows and showed a satisfied smile.

Of course, what he is most dissatisfied with is not that he has no sex life, but that Deng Jingwen's favorability is no longer rising. Deng Jingwen always keeps a distance from him because he is afraid of provoking him, and he has never forced him. Under such circumstances, the two are almost strangers. Xie He doesn't like wasting time, and he didn't plan to wait for Deng Jingwen to be ready to influence him slowly. He thinks that with a favorability score of 90, it's time for some twists and turns to quickly heat up Deng Jingwen's love... But he still needs a breakthrough.

Xie He observed for more than a month and decided to put this breakthrough on Zhao Hong. Zhao Hong's son Zhao Ling once threatened him when he was in distress. Deng Jingwen pretended not to care at that time, but later someone cut off Zhao Ling's arm , The methods are cruel and ruthless, Zhao Hong only has such an only son, and he loves his son like his own life... Now that new and old hatreds are in his heart, how can he bear his son being deposed? So I fought with Deng Jingwen!

But Zhao Hong was Deng Jingwen's opponent, he was beaten like a bereaved dog very quickly!

Zhao Hong's company lost all its land, so he could only take Zhao Ling and a few confidants with him, and fled in a hurry with some cash. Deng Jingwen has never been merciful, and has always pursued cutting grass and roots, so naturally he did not intend to keep Zhao Hong to seek revenge on him in the future, so he kept ordering people to hunt them down, but Zhao Hong hid them very well, and no one could find them for a while. trace.

At this time, the role of 444 is manifested. Although it is only an ordinary third-level system with low-level artificial intelligence, its data level is far higher than the system of this world, so it is easy to invade the surveillance system of this world. system.

Xie He found Zhao Hong before Deng Jingwen, and then found an interesting news.

In fact, Zhao Hong has been hiding in this city and never left. The father and son hated Deng Jingwen deeply, but they couldn't touch Deng Jingwen, so they plotted to kidnap Deng Zhuo to make a fortune before leaving!

Xie He almost wanted to present them with the best cannon fodder dedication award.

In order to encourage them, Xie He decided to deliver the goods to their door and personally create opportunities for them!

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After a long absence, Xie He finally walked out of Deng Jingwen's room and went downstairs for breakfast for the first time.

Deng Jingwen went out early, so there was only Bai Xiaorui at the dinner table, Bai Xiaorui choked himself in surprise when he saw Xie He, he finally recovered his breath, and stammered: "Hi, hello. "

He didn't understand anything like when he first came here. These days he heard a lot about Deng Zhuo, and when he thought of Deng Zhuo living in Deng Jingwen's room... Bai Xiaorui felt very sad. Although Deng Zhuo grew up in the wealthy Deng family, so what... At least he still enjoyed the sincere love of his parents, but what about Deng Zhuo? No one to discipline, fend for itself, and even became Deng Jingwen's prison after his identity was exposed.

Deng Jingwen was able to attack Deng Zhuo, and such a person was actually his biological father, Bai Xiaorui suddenly felt terrible.

"What do you want to eat? I'll serve it for you?" Bai Xiaorui asked cautiously seeing that Xie He didn't speak. He must be very sad now, right? He hasn't gone out for more than a month, it's normal if he loses his temper at him again, Bai Xiaorui is ready to bear all the anger.

However, Xie He was not angry, he said calmly: "A bowl of porridge is fine."

Bai Xiaorui was very happy when he heard the words, Xie He was finally willing to talk to him properly! He happily went to bring porridge for Xie He himself, and took two buns, and said with a smile: "Eating porridge alone makes you hungry, so it's better to eat more."

Xie He lowered his eyelashes, silently looked at the bowl in front of him, and ate slowly...but stopped after eating half a bowl. He turned his eyes to look at Bai Xiaorui, with a struggling look in his eyes... After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Can you... tell me... about my biological father?"

Bai Xiaorui was very surprised. Last time he said that this matter caused Xie He's fierce resistance. Who knew that Xie He hadn't seen him for a while, but Xie He asked him. He hesitated, "Aren't you angry?"

Xie He slowly showed him a pale smile, "No... Actually, I really want to know."

During this time, he has been thinking all the time, what kind of person his biological father is... He really wants to know what he looks like, whether he speaks softly, whether he is serious when he is angry... But one thing is certain , his biological father must be a very good person, he must be different from Deng Jingwen. By the way... and his mother, isn't his mother beautiful? Wouldn't it be nice to smile

All this... he wanted to know very much.

Bai Xiaorui thought of his parents, his eyes became nostalgic, he looked at Xie He seriously, "I will tell you what you want to know."

Bai Xiaorui was only twelve years old when he lost his parents, but he could already remember many things at the age of twelve, and in the difficult days that followed, he always relied on those good memories to strengthen his beliefs.

It took a long time to say this, and at the end, Bai Xiaorui started to cry instead. In fact, he hadn't thought about the past so seriously for a long time. He missed his parents.

Crying and crying, he found a tissue was handed to him, Bai Xiaorui raised his head, and saw Xie He showing him a shallow smile, saying, "Wipe it."

Xie He's figure gradually became blurred in front of Bai Xiaorui, he... really looked like his mother, Bai Xiaorui felt his heart tugging in an instant, and suddenly felt extremely sad! I can't take back my tears! Why Xie He has to suffer all this, it's so unfair!

It took a long time for Bai Xiaorui to stop. He sniffed and said to Xie He: "I'm sorry, I let you see a joke." Obviously he wanted to comfort the other party, but Xie He was fine, but he was crying badly.

Xie He looked at him calmly, "It's okay, thank you."

Thank you for letting me know that my parents are actually such good people. Although they didn't know me, and they didn't even know that they had a son like me until they died, at least I know one thing... That is, if they can If you see me, you will love me.

Will love me like I love you.

Xie He stood up, turned around and was about to leave, Bai Xiaorui suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "Do you want to go back to your room?"

Xie He nodded silently.

Bai Xiaorui gritted his teeth, he didn't want Xie He to go back at all, he didn't want him to go back to Deng Jingwen's room... He shouldn't be treated so cruelly! Being ruthlessly possessed by the man he regarded as his father... How desperate must he be when he was left alone in that room? That's why I reacted so strongly to myself at that time...

It's a pity that I can't help him, and I don't have the courage to fight against Deng Jingwen, but at least...he can still accompany him and take him out to relax, can't he

Bai Xiaorui thought of this and said, "Let's go out and play."

Xie He looked at him expressionlessly, without speaking.

Bai Xiaorui said again: "There is a playground. My father always took me there when I was young. I will take you there too, okay?"

Xie He's eyes finally had a gleam of light, but he still didn't make a statement, and seemed to be hesitant.

Bai Xiaorui noticed the flash of anticipation in Xie He's eyes, grabbed Xie He's arm and pulled him out, and said with a smile: "Go out with me! You will get moldy if you are bored at home every day!"

Xie He was dragged out like this. The two young masters wanted to go out, but no one dared to stop them. They quickly arranged for the driver's bodyguard to go out with them.

After so many years, the playground is a little old, and it is barely operating. There are some parents with children in the park, and most of them are people from the neighborhood. They come here for convenience.

But Bai Xiaorui seemed very interested. He held Xie He's hand all the way, and talked to him as he walked, "That Ferris wheel was my favorite when I was young. Dad was tortured but always brought me here, haha... also Over there, there used to be a peddler who sold cotton candy. I liked it very much when I was a child. My mother always bought it and waited for us below... There, there... "

A small place that holds so many memories.

Xie He listened very engrossed, and in the end, it was as if he was actually there. He stared fixedly at Bai Xiaorui, suddenly envious of him, very jealous of him.

If... it would be great if there was no mistake at the beginning, then he would be the one who enjoys all that? If he could have even a moment of genuine family affection, he would be willing to give everything.

It's a pity that time cannot be turned back, and people cannot be resurrected after death.

The two walked a little fast, the bodyguards behind didn't dare to disturb them, they were a few meters behind, and there had been no accident for a long time, so they were a little careless after all.

So when Xie He and Bai Xiaorui were restrained by the men who suddenly jumped out from the side of the carousel, those people didn't have time to step forward! The masked man in black put a dagger against Xie He's neck and shouted sharply: "Don't come over!" Then he quickly looked at his companion and nodded.

Bai Xiaorui was born in an ordinary family, and has never encountered such a thing. He was pointed at by a man's gun, and his face paled from fright: "You guys, who are you..."

The man ignored him at all, and said in a low voice: "Take Deng Zhuo and leave quickly!"

Xie He was quickly dragged into a car, followed by the bodyguards! When he was about to be caught up by the people behind, the man grabbed the trembling Bai Xiaorui and threw him off the car! The people who were chasing were afraid of hurting Bai Xiaorui, so they were forced to stop, and by the time they continued chasing, it was already too late.

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The kidnappers drove the car into the urban area and finally parked in an underground garage. A few people got out of the car, took off their coats and masks, blended into the crowd calmly, and easily brought Xie He into an apartment. No one thought that they had actually been hiding in the downtown area.

Xie He was tied to a chair, and he was in a mess, but apart from the initial panic, he was still quiet afterwards.

After a while, Zhao Ling came in from the outside, his right sleeve was empty, his expression was gloomy, he stared at Xie He coldly, and said: "Young Master Deng, long time no see."

Xie He looked at him and frowned, "It's you."

Holding a sharp knife in his left hand, Zhao Ling patted Xie He's face lightly, and sneered: "Is it an accident?"

Xie He pursed his lips and did not speak.

Zhao Ling heheed: "You didn't expect to fall into my hands again, did you? Don't worry, I will treat you well this time. Deng Jingwen crippled one of my arms. I will cut off all your limbs and send them to him today. In the past, did you think his expression would look good?"

Xie He's face was pale, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

At this time, a middle-aged man walked in, he looked at Xie He with cold eyes, and said: "This is Deng Jingwen's son?"

Zhao Ling smiled, "Yes, Dad."

Zhao Hong glanced at Xie He, and said: "Don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame Deng Jingwen for doing too many crimes. When we get the ransom, we will give you a good time."

Xie He was really scared, his whole body was stiff, he bit his head and said: "You have arrested the wrong person, I am not Deng Jingwen's son... He will not pay the ransom for me... It is useless for you to kill me! "

Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and laughed, "Young Master Deng can tell jokes! Why didn't I realize that you are so humorous before!"

Xie He looked at him, biting his lips: "I mean it."

"I think you need to clean up!" Zhao Ling walked over and kicked over the chair, and kicked Xie He's abdomen fiercely, Xie He suddenly let out a cry of pain!

Zhao Hong frowned, pulled Zhao Ling back, and said in a deep voice: "Stop playing, Deng Jingwen will find him soon, don't waste time!" He took out his mobile phone and started calling Deng Jingwen.

However, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered. Zhao Hong had a puzzled look in his eyes: "Didn't everyone say that Deng Jingwen treasures his son the most? It stands to reason that he should have gotten the news, why didn't he answer the phone?"

Zhao Ling asked uncertainly, "Could it be that you didn't hear it?"

Zhao Hong thought it was impossible, the first step was not done according to common sense, which made him have a bad premonition.

Xie He was lying on the ground, his face paled in pain, and the phone rang again and again... breaking his hopes into pieces. Although I knew that Deng Jingwen didn't care about him, and only treated him as a plaything, but when I was abandoned in life and death... I realized that I could be more desperate...

You can fall deeper, and your heart can be colder.

The first call finally showed that no one answered, Xie He finally couldn't help laughing, the tears of laughter flowed out, he looked at Zhao Ling like an idiot: "I said that I am not his son anymore !He doesn't care about my life at all! Hahahahaha...you fool...he doesn't care about me at all!"

That phone call made Zhao Ling, who thought he had the chance to win, extremely irritated! Xie He's words completely angered him, and he kicked Xie He fiercely again!

Zhao Hong's face was gloomy, he watched all this blankly, and then continued to make phone calls.

This time it rang for a long time, and the phone was finally connected!

"Hello." Deng Jingwen's calm and indifferent voice came from over there.

Zhao Hong said in a deep voice: "Mr. Deng, your son has fallen into my hands. You don't seem to be worried at all."

There was only a second pause over there, and then a chuckle sounded: "Did you mean Deng Zhuo?"

Zhao Hong said, "Yes."

There was no response to this call for a long time, and just when Zhao Hong was about to lose his patience, Deng Jingwen's faint voice came, "He is not my son."

These words fell on Zhao Hong and Zhao Ling's ears like a bolt from the blue!

Zhao Hong's expression suddenly changed! There was a slight fluctuation in his originally calm voice, but after all he had a city mansion more than Zhao Ling, so he forced a smile and said, "Mr. My son doesn't even recognize me!"

Deng Jingwen said calmly: "Everyone knows that I never joke. Since you made this call today, I will inform you first that my son has someone else. I will officially announce it to the outside world in the near future. This matter. Deng Zhuo is just a thing that I was wrong at the beginning, but I still like him very much. If you let him go, I can let the past go, otherwise... you can do it yourself!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, The beeping sound of disconnection was like a slap in the face of Zhao Hong and his son!

From the beginning to the end, Deng Jingwen never asked if Deng Zhuo was okay or if he was still alive.

Zhao Hong is finally in chaos! He calls again! But the other side refused! Obviously no intention of haggling with him! Zhao Hong threw the phone heavily on the ground! With an exasperated look on his face, he shouted, "This is impossible! This is impossible!"

Because the phone was always on hands-free, Deng Jingwen's words fell into Xie He's ears verbatim, his eyes were dead silent, and the black eyes seemed to be unable to reflect a ray of light.

Yes, this is the man he wholeheartedly regards as his father, and he finally doesn't have to have any expectations of him anymore.

In fact, this is very good, he should have recognized the reality long ago.

Xie He's expression suddenly became very calm, and he even showed a slight smile. He said to Zhao Hong: "I have already said that I am not his son, but you don't believe me."

[444: Wow, I can't help it anymore, let me cry/(tt)/~~How can there be such a person! I can't believe it's already 90!]

[Xie He:...]

[444: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo /(tt)/~~]

[Xie He: Baby, can you say hello to me before you cry? You almost made me cry just now :)]

[444: But I can't help it! qaq]

[Xie He: My dear, don't look at things so superficially. Deng Jingwen's words are easy to say, but the suffering in his heart is not easy. Zhao Hong and his son hated him deeply. If I were his own son, they would never let me go back alive. Not only did they want money, but also Deng Jingwen regretted it. The first thing after getting the money was absolutely wanting me life! But if I am not, there is still a chance of life. Although I will definitely suffer from Zhao Ling's hatred for me, he may not necessarily kill me. Be a painful illusion. And the more indifferent Deng Jingwen behaved, the more understated, the more chaotic they would be, and they would have no time to worry about me.]

[Xie He: Under such circumstances, it is the most stupid behavior to act out of impatience and hand over your control and initiative to the enemy who wants to kill you. If I were Deng Jingwen, I would choose the same approach as him, let Zhao Hong mess himself up first, and then wait for an opportunity to save others, and try my best to ensure the safety of the hostages. Deng Jingwen said that he didn't care about me, he might be in a hurry to pat the table now, smiling jpg]

[444:...]I can't imagine what Deng Jingwen would be like when he patted the table...

[Xie He: But it's a pity...]

[444:?]

[Xie He: A naive and innocent child like me can't understand Dad's hard work.]

[Xie He: I'm so sad:)]

[444:...]I suddenly couldn't cry... _(:3ゝ∠)_