Reborn in the arms of a wealthy rival [Transmigration Book]

The two were very close, and Yi Chengyun could clearly see the drops of water hanging from Wen Zheng's eyelashes, like diamonds inlaid on peacock feathers, cute and shining; the man's fair skin was smudged white by the heat, Looking in from the half-open neckline of the bathrobe, the strong and smooth muscle lines can be seen at a glance.

Yi Chengyun slipped his Adam's apple several times, supported his arm with both hands, his self-control was in jeopardy, he did not forget to ask considerately: "I just saw that you are very tired, why don't you take a break and come back tomorrow?"

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Wen Zheng raised his chin and grabbed Yi Chengyun's collar: "Who do you look down on?"

Although it was Wen Zheng himself who fell asleep first every time, this time it must be different, he had to turn over.

"Didn't you ask before, why on earth did we get married?" Slowly took off his tie, Wen Zheng half-closed his eyes and licked his lips, as if deliberately destroying Yi Chengyun's remaining sanity: "I want to use actions to show you Explain, and you said that a qualified husband will not refuse to fulfill the obligations of husband and wife."

Can't help but marvel at his "creativity", Yi Chengyun put his arms around him, and was about to fulfill his wish, but Wen Zheng pressed his finger to his lips: "Don't be so anxious."

With a low cough, Yi Chengyun tightened his hands, vaguely aware of what he was planning, but he was not in a hurry to reveal it: it seems more interesting!

Sure enough, this trick worked for him, Wen Zheng wrapped Yi Chengyun's tie around his hands, a sly look flashed in his eyes: Huh, man!

"Next we..." Just as Wen Zheng was about to "get to the point", unfortunately, before he finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.

Both of them were taken aback, Yi Chengyun instantly remembered the purpose of his coming here, as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, he held his hand and gently persuaded him: "Put your clothes on quickly, there may be something urgent."

Who doesn't have eyes?Wen Zheng climbed down from him resentfully, took the shirt and coat he handed over, and muttered softly, "I was the last one to leave the training ground. The others are in a hurry to go home. Who could it be?"

As if to answer his question, a vicissitudes of voice came from outside the door, which seemed familiar: "Wen Zheng, is Mr. Wen there? I am Qin, Uncle Qin. I have something to talk to you about."

It took a while to realize who "Uncle Qin" was. Wen Zheng's face darkened, his button-buttoning hands stopped, and he asked vigilantly, "What is he here for?"

The person outside the door was Mr. Qin, the head of the Qin family. Wen Zheng had met him two or three times.In his memory, he was a serious and scary old man, because he didn't have a good impression of the Qin family in general, Wen Zheng always avoided him when he was a child.

"You don't need to go out, I'll take care of it." Yi Chengyun patted him on the shoulder, straightened his shirt for him, and said in a low voice: "I didn't have a chance to speak just now, but I came to see you this time because I have something to talk about in person. It has something to do with your biological mother."

Wen Zheng was stunned: Isn't the matter of Wen's family over yet? !

Telling him to sit down first and not to make a sound, Yi Chengyun strode towards the door, and when he opened it, he saw the old man of the Qin family sitting in a wheelchair, and the eyes of the two met in the air.

Mr. Qin has gray hair and is dressed in a low-key dark gray Tang suit, but his expression is full of oppression. He was a powerful figure when he was young, and the years have not worn away his murderous aura in the slightest.

The bodyguards behind him were lined up in two rows, from the Yi family on the left and from the Qin family on the right, standing strangely silent on both sides of the corridor, waiting for their respective bosses to speak.

Yi Chengyun didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so anxious that he would come to the door in person. Before he had time to prepare Wen Zheng mentally, he said with a stern expression: "Mr. Qin, hello, it's inconvenient now."

Mr. Qin raised his hand slightly, signaling the bodyguards to back off, put his hands on the pure gold hollow agate crutches, and said slowly: "I called you, but I didn't get through, have you told him?"

Yi Chengyun smiled wryly and shook his head: "Not yet."

Mr. Qin frowned: "I'll talk to him personally."

Yi Chengyun didn't give up half a point: "Please wait a few more days."

Old Master Qin smiled faintly: "I'm a person who is about to enter the earth, so I can't afford to wait."

Wen Zheng, who was eavesdropping on the two people's conversation in the room, couldn't sit still, walked straight behind Yi Chengyun, and asked coldly, "Mr. Qin, what can I do for you?"

Seeing him, Mr. Qin took a breath, supported his crutches with both hands, and seemed to stand up tremblingly.

Frowning, Yi Chengyun gave the bodyguard a look, and said to Mr. Qin who was being supported: "Please give us 5 minutes."

As soon as he closed the door, he heard Wen Zheng behind him asking, "What's going on?"

Yi Chengyun pressed him on the chair, looked him straight in the eyes, and said clearly: "Your real mother is Qin Jiao."

Wen Zheng understood every word in the words, but his brain seemed to be resisting understanding, subconsciously trying to push him away: "What are you talking about?"

"I...before the accident happened, I found someone to test it secretly." Yi Chengyun knelt down in front of him and carefully observed his expression: "This matter was planned by your father, and he took advantage of everyone."

When Qin Jiao passed away, Wen Zheng was only a week old. Wen's father was looking for an excuse to let his lover in, and his wife, who hated commercial marriages, announced that Qin Jiao's child had died and Wen Zheng was his lover's child. It would be much easier for Mr. Wen to nod and make his lover a regular.

Even blaming Wenzheng had the same plan, because Wen's father was tired of his current wife, who was old and pearly, and originally planned to announce that Wenzheng was actually a blood of the Qin family after Wenzheng was imprisoned. Everything was instigated by his lover at the time. I don't know.When the Qin family is dragged into the water, they will naturally not stand by and watch the "culprit" for him. Wen's father kills two birds with one stone, and there is no loss at all.

The only variable in this plan is the appearance of Yi Chengyun.

"You mean, my mother, no," Wen Zheng felt like his mind was being run over by a horse's hoof, "my adoptive mother knows all about it?"

This not only means that those scoldings from childhood to adulthood are all unfounded disasters, but the relatives he thought of were really treating him as a tool since he was born.

Yi Chengyun was silent for a long while, then considered: "It's very likely, but I can't prove it for the time being, she's gone crazy."

Fingernails pinched blood marks on his palms, Wen Zheng's lips trembled, and he forced himself to calm down: "Then what does Mr. Qin want to do here?"

It had just been announced that his parentage was a lie, and he didn't know what to believe.

"I remember that when you had an accident earlier, the two brothers Qin Dong were behind the scenes." Yi Chengyun took his hand, rubbed his palm, and explained in a slow voice: "It's because they first learned about your life experience from Father Wen. I was afraid that Mr. Qin would consider giving you the property of the Qin family, that's why he wanted you to disappear. So two days ago, I had an open and honest discussion with Mr. Qin, but he didn't know about it, so he taught Brother Qin Dong severely on the spot. "

Wen Zheng looked up at him, but didn't speak.

"I don't know what old master Qin is here for." Yi Chengyun sat down beside him and asked tentatively, "However, when you grew up, there was no relative who cared about you, but now there may be one in the corridor. "

"You really think so?" Wen Zheng withdrew his hand, rubbed his forehead, and asked back: "Has he ever thought that I was treated as someone else's child all these years, and now he finds out that his biological mother is someone else? What mood? No, he doesn't care, just like now, he just broke into the hotel where I was training without saying a word."

Yi Chengyun put his arms around him: "Okay, it's okay, I'll tell them you're not feeling well."

"No," Wen Zheng grabbed his cuff with one hand, rubbed his head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "I'll talk to him for a few minutes."

Old Master Qin had been waiting outside for a long time and wanted to break in. Seeing Yi Chengyun open the door, the veins in his hand holding the wheelchair were exposed, he nodded hurriedly, letting the other person push him in.

Wen Zheng stood by the table, staring down at the shallow marks on the carpet that the roller skates had run over, and heard Yi Chengyun say: "I'm outside, call me if you need something."

With the sound of closing the door with a "click", the room was extremely quiet for an instant.

"He told me about my mother just now. May I ask why you came to see me?" Wen Zheng didn't raise his eyes, his chest was full of breath, and his voice was stiff: "I don't care about your family's money. As for Qin Brothers Dong, as long as they don’t mess with me, our rivers won’t mess with our wells.”

After he said it, he immediately regretted it again, and it seemed like two villains were fighting in his mind: one was shouting, "This is your real grandpa, what are you talking about?!" Things, isn't the lesson learned from Wen's family not enough?!"

"I know." Mr. Qin wiped his face. Earlier, he knew from Yi Chengyun what kind of life his grandson lived in Wen's house, and described Wen Zheng's character as "like a hedgehog at the beginning" and "only when he approached patiently can he know his true nature." idea"……

"You, do you want to sit down?" Old Master Qin held his breath, took out a velvet box from under the wheelchair with shaking hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "This is the jockey hat your mother used to wear."

Slightly raising his eyes, Wen Zheng saw the black retro equestrian helmet inside the box, the style from 30 or [-] years ago, neatly preserved as new.

"She also had two horses when she was a child." Mr. Qin held the velvet box on his knees and rubbed it gently with his fingertips. The corners of his wrinkled mouth were slightly bitter: "She said that in the west, equestrianism is one of the few men and women who can play together. , fair play, I remember it very well."

Thinking of his daughter who died young, old man Qin's eyes became sour, and he said hoarsely: "I have watched the video of your competition in the past few days. If she can see it, she must be very happy."

Feeling that he should say something, Wen Zheng opened his mouth, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and after a long while he managed to squeeze out a few words: "What kind of horse is she riding?"

"I don't know much," Mr. Qin wiped the corners of his eyes: "But there are many photos of her from before at home, will you take a look?" After a pause, he quickly added: "When your competition is over."

"Okay." Wen Zheng finally plucked up the courage, looked him in the eyes, and when he saw the expression on the old man's face, his heart twitched suddenly, and he said intermittently: "I was not polite just now, sorry."

"It's okay," Mr. Qin took a deep breath, tremblingly raised his hand towards him: "Can you get closer? I want to see you clearly..."

……

The door of the room was reopened, Wen Zheng pushed old man Qin to appear at the door, Yi Chengyun saw old man Qin holding the man's hand: "Say yes, I will come over then, with Xiao Yi." Wen Zheng's eyes were red Before retreating, he nodded solemnly: "Well, I will."

The two watched the bodyguard push the old man to disappear at the end of the corridor, and Wen Zheng leaned against the wall like he was exhausted: "I want to go for a walk."

"Okay," Yi Chengyun didn't ask anything: "You have four days off, right? Let's go and relax."

Let the Yi family's private plane stand by at the airport in advance, Yi Chengyun took Wen Zheng who was silent all the way on board the plane, and only then heard him ask: "Where are you going?"

Yi Chengyun imitated his tone: "Secret."

"Hmph." Squeezing Yi Chengyun's hand behind his back, Wen Zheng heard the rumble of the engine, and the ground was getting farther and farther away from them, and said coldly: "As far as I can remember, my mother has passed away, and I occasionally heard her name at Wen's house. , is used to accuse me." Wen Zheng looked out the window, the plane shuttled through the clouds, he said in a daze: "Even after knowing the truth, she is like a stranger to me, which sounds very indifferent. Until just now Qin, Uncle Qin told me about her..."

"It doesn't matter." Yi Chengyun asked him to rest his head on his shoulder, and ran along his back one at a time, kissing his ears: "If you want to vent, you can vent it, and you can beat someone."

Clenching his fist and hitting him, Wen Zheng secretly wiped his tears onto his suit, crying and laughing at the same time: "What a weird way to comfort him."

There was only the sound of machines running in the cabin. Wen Zheng grabbed his clothes and closed his eyes unknowingly; it seemed like he hadn't had a sound sleep for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he was about to land.

"Is that a glacier?" Wen Zheng rubbed his eyes: "Where is this?"

Judging by the time, they only flew for a few hours, so they probably didn't fly to the southern hemisphere.

"Put on your clothes." Yi Chengyun put on a coat for him: "We are approaching the Arctic Circle, it's still a bit cold in summer."

The two came to a small town near the Arctic Circle, surrounded by mountains on three sides, the peak is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, dotted with snow, like a fairyland in fairy tales.

"We live there." After getting off the plane, Yi Chengyun didn't hire a driver, but rented a car himself, and went straight to the residential area by the lake: "That red log cabin."

"Why do you know each other so well?" Wen Zheng raised his head curiously, "I don't even take a map with me on the road."

"I came here to inspect it before, and there was a proposal to develop it into a tourist area." Yi Chengyun drove to the wooden house and stopped in one breath: "I changed my mind later, maybe it's better to keep it as it is."

Wen Zheng jumped out of the car, and the air was filled with the fresh fragrance of grass and trees in the forest. He felt relaxed and happy, and the haze seemed to be swept away: "Mr. Yi has a good vision."

"Not just eyes." Yi Chengyun raised the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to him without any modesty, "I built this wooden house with my own hands, including the furniture inside, all purely handmade."

"Really?" Grasping his hand, Wen Zheng jumped up the stairs in two steps in three steps, pushed open the door, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "So it's your secret base."

The wooden house is painted in a warm light color, with wooden tables and chairs, and a cute wooden horse on the table; the sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and there is a kingsize bed next to the window. At the wharf, a small wooden boat is tied to the side of the stake, and the mirror-clear lake water reflects the green mountains, like an oil painting.

"Now it's yours too," Yi Chengyun closed the door, pushed him against the door, raised his chin with one hand, soft and greasy like pinching cotton candy: "It's just the two of us."

"Speaking of it," Wen Zheng wrapped his arms around his neck, and used his fingers to trace his strong brows and tall nose bridge... Biting his lips, his eyes rolled: "I have a surprise for you."

Yi Chengyun was obviously dissatisfied: "Now?"

"We have four days," Wen Zheng straightened his collar slowly, "We won't be able to see each other for another month or two, and I want to give you an 'unforgettable' vacation."

Instinctively, Wen Zheng was planning a big event, so Yi Chengyun let go of him as he said, to see what he was digging through while unpacking, poured wine for the two of them while sitting down, and asked, "You are so busy training every day, do you still have time to prepare?"

"Must, so many things happened a while ago." Wen Zheng carefully took out a rectangular gift box from the suitcase: "This is the liqueur chocolate I made for you."

Yi Chengyun reached out to take it, secretly feeling that the weight was a bit wrong, he opened the box calmly, picked up a piece of chocolate and took a closer look: "...there is a pattern of the brand on the bottom."

The corner of Wen Zheng's mouth froze: "...I imitated it on purpose."

He wanted to do it by himself, but unfortunately the hotel conditions were lacking, so he had to change it to "outsourcing".

Yi Chengyun examined his expression, calmly put the chocolate in his hand into his mouth, picked up another one to feed him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the words on the white paper underneath in the box with two empty compartments.

"When you lost your memory, you asked me why I married you. I thought about it for a long time." Wen Zheng watched him pull out the "surprise" under the pad, his heart beat faster, and he tried to calm down: "I think clearly, After all, President Yi is young and rich, so it is not good for you to hang yourself on a tree, you should not be responsible to me, we will divorce tomorrow?"

Not in a hurry to ask, Yi Chengyun took out the slip of paper with "Divorce Agreement" hidden at the bottom of the box, and read it without missing a word.When he saw the last few lines of "remarks", he raised his eyebrows, met Shang Wenzheng's eager eyes, without saying a word, tore up the "agreement" to pieces, and carried him directly into the bathroom...

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