Transmigration Book [Transmigration Book]

This time, Sedum's live broadcast was watched by some people, but there were very few real ordinary people who watched it. On the contrary, the number of viewers from the financial and business circles could exceed [-].

Among them is Jing Yi's deadly enemy, Xing Zichen.

But Xing Zichen is different from others, he not only sees Jingtian's perfect project that can be called fame and fortune, but also the perfect person who tells this project.

In the mobile live broadcast room, the man in a white suit was so calm and indifferent.There is a polite smile on the delicate face, which is just right, and sometimes reveals a meaningful and enough seductiveness because it wants to attract people's curiosity.

Not to mention the ups and downs of the tone, paired with the fresh and soft voice, it made Xing Zichen feel refreshed.

He felt that Shen Han's voice on the bed was not as nice as it is now, even though it was rough before.

The man sat casually on the sofa, but part of the suit pants between his legs bulged uncontrollably, which looked unusually abrupt on the flat suit.But the man didn't care, and was even a little comfortable.The slender fingers traced the outline of the person in the live broadcast bit by bit, the slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes were probing, and the blush at the end of the eyes was more obvious.

It really changed a lot.The corner of Xing Zichen's mouth curled up slightly. Originally, he was just a little interested in Shen Han who he had contacted last time, but now he was very interested, and even had the idea of ​​abducting him into bed again.

Jing Yi, that bastard, had better luck.Thinking of someone unpleasant, Xing Zichen's charming face automatically changed into a mocking smile.He's just a bastard who can pick up things left behind by others, how can he be inferior?

Xing Zichen firmly believed that as long as he hooked his hands, Shen Han would come back and stick behind him like a follower.

'squeak'

The man's eyes flickered, and his voice fell into a blunt and cold voice unconsciously, "Who?"

After a moment of silence, the door of the study was opened a little, revealing a thin face.

Xing Zichen's tense body gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "So it's Wen Rui, why didn't you say anything when you came here, no one told you that it's bad to eavesdrop at the door ?”

If it was as usual, the man would have been cold-hearted at this moment and directly taught him confinement or extra punishment to study, but today...

A hint of surprise flashed across Xing Wenrui's empty eyes, but when his eyes touched the mobile phone in the man's hand, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xing Wenrui's mouth.

It turned out that my father wanted to recover the father who had been banished to the ditch, and wanted to use him as a bargaining chip.

With some weight in his heart, Xing Wenrui changed his shrinking just now, opened the door generously and walked in, and even sat down on the sofa next to Xing Zichen.

Seeing Xing Wenrui's bold move, Xing Zichen not only didn't get angry, but reached out with interest to tease Xing Wenrui's withered and yellowish hair due to lack of nutrition.

"Wen Rui, do you like Dad or do you miss him?" Xing Zichen coaxed softly, "Let Dad help you find Dad, okay?"

Disgust flashed quickly in Xing Wenrui's eyes, but when he scanned the man's mobile phone who was wearing a white suit and was unusually dazzling, his empty eyes seemed to be pinned and shimmered.

Whether Shen Han is doing well in the Xing family, no one knows better than Xing Wenrui.

They were not allowed to eat at the dinner table, and what they ate were leftovers. Sometimes there was no food at all, only steamed buns.He always wears one or two pieces of white clothes that have been washed, and he uses those cheap street goods.

Such a person is his father.

He still remembered that his grandma had told him that his father was a lowly dirty bastard, and that he was born because Shen Han had practiced Buddhism for 800 years.They even said that Shen Han simply climbed into Xing Zichen's bed secretly. A man like him is not worthy to be the daughter-in-law of the Xing family, nor is he worthy to be his father.

At that time, Xing Wenrui, who was still very young, was like a blank sheet of paper. He would not resist whoever scribbled on it, but would be very proud of it.

Look, I'm colorful again, I'm so beautiful, I'm beautiful and elegant art.

Then triumphantly went to his father to show some color.

You don't deserve to be my father at all

You are not the Xing family at all

you don't deserve to be human at all

i hate such a mean dad

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It's no respect at all to call them by their first names.

you are annoying, leave me alone

Don't go to the parent meeting!Get out!

You make me lose face, Shen Han

Hurry up and disappear, bastard, then only my father and I will be left in the Xing family, and we will be very happy!

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Xing Wenrui can't remember how many words he said.But the only thing he remembers clearly now is that every time Shen Han's pale and weak face, there seems to be endless grief and unwillingness to vent in those eyes.In the end, Shen Han had gotten used to it, whatever he said, but he was still there.

It was this that made Xing Wenrui, who was young at the time, even more ignorant.Why did Shen Han persist in living a life that was worse than a mouse in the gutter.

Later, again and again, again and again, until finally, Shen Han was finally forced to leave.

Because he called his father's mistress 'Mom' in front of Shen Han, and that was the first time Xing Wenrui saw Shen Han cry.Obviously being bullied so badly that he didn't have any delicious food or new clothes to wear, but he cried just because he called someone else's mother.

At that moment, Xing Wenrui felt that the invisible bond between him and Shen Han was broken.

And that mistress also successfully climbed to the current position of Mrs. Xing's young lady, pregnant with the child she once loved him, but now that Shen Han left, she began to spurn his grandma's most anticipated child.

Xing Wenrui promises that no matter whether that bitch is a man or a woman, the position of heir to the Xing family will no longer belong to him, and the life of rich clothes and good food will be far away from him.

And he will become the fate of his father, more miserable than the street mouse.

Xing Wenrui was afraid and tired of being bullied for no reason, so he just pushed the woman down from the third floor with his own hands, and then dragged her down the second floor while the woman was struggling on the ground with her belly in her arms. building.

Damn her!

She took Dad's place!

Occupy the position of the father who likes him, loves him, and dotes on him!

If that woman had no child, or died just like that, would daddy really be able to come back?

Xing Wenrui was looking forward to this in his heart, but he was extremely annoyed that he didn't make another cut just now.He is not a murderer, he is just an innocent kid who expects his father to come back to him.

Anyway, father is in a good mood now, and all his interests are on the reborn father, so why would he care about that mistress who is actually already bored.When Xing Wenrui thought of this, all the pressure in his heart dissipated.

Xing Wenrui knew in his heart how good Shen Han's life was after leaving the Xing family.

The whole person looks fatter, whiter, and the skin is delicate, and it looks well maintained.He is also wearing a trendy brand name, and his temperament is different from the depressing and crazy in the past. Today, a humble gentleman is as gentle as jade, and when he smiles, he gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

The most important thing is...he already has another son.

The step-son who took the place of the spoiled, sensual, sharp-edged and obnoxious son.

That kid was like a copy of Xing Wenrui from before.She is well-clothed and well-fed, and she grew up pampered and pampered, with a proud face, always raising her chin to be superior to others, and looking at people with her nostrils.

However...the only difference between the two is that the stepson seems to like Dad very much.

Why...why is there such a difference...

Why?Why? !Xing Wenrui seemed to be indifferent, but under the rigid and empty appearance, his heart was filled with jealousy, restlessness, and uneasiness.

He was afraid that someone would replace him in his father's heart, so that his father would not come back.

Then... When Xing Wenrui was visiting the elementary school, he gave that figure who was close at hand a hard push.

go to hell!

At that time, Xing Wenrui had only this obsession in his heart that was extremely clear.But it's a pity, that stinky boy only suffered minor injuries, just like the woman today, he couldn't die.

But it doesn't matter, he has already enrolled in an elementary school with that little bastard, he is not afraid that he will not have a chance.

But he was afraid that his father would side with the little bastard and accuse him in turn.

This is what Xing Wenrui can't stand the most, so he wants to get his father back before punishing that little bastard.

Even though he knew that his father could never bring him happiness; even though he knew that this family would only break his newly born beautiful wings; It is clear that Shen Han is living the life he wants most.

But Xing Wenrui can't.He can't live without his father, he can't survive without his father.He believed that the Jing family would feel sorry for him for not having a father and being persecuted by his mistress, and he also believed that the Jing family would not be able to keep his father at all.

Dad can only be his.

But when faced with the olive branch offered by Xing Zichen, this obsession became clearer.

As long as his father comes back, he can live a better life; as long as his father comes back, he can turn back into the beloved little prince as usual; as long as his father comes back...

"Wen Rui, do you like Dad? Do you miss him? Let Dad help you find Dad back, okay?"

Xing Wenrui looked sideways, and there was a gleam of hope in his empty and desolate eyes. It was pitiful and fragile, but the appearance of having to grasp the last straw was very pitiful.

I saw the boy's chapped lips slightly opened, and he spit out a series of words softly.

"Father, you must bring Dad back to Wen Rui~"

If you can't bring it back, your position as the head of the Xing family will not be secure.