[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob and Cthulhu Love Daily

"Okay, just follow the path." Zhitao grabbed Jiang Wenhao and helped him avoid the bad luck of stepping on dog shit.

Jiang Wenhao couldn't figure it out, "Am I very hated? Why did he say that about me?"

Zhitao put her hands in her pockets, rubbed her fingers, and, considering her boyfriend's favor, finally lied, "You're not really annoying."

Jiang Wenhao didn't understand the deep meaning in Zhitao's words, so he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and said in a puzzled tone: "We should stay away from that kind of person in the future, I really don't understand what he wants to do."

Zhitao agreed, and only he knew what was going on in his heart. When they walked to the door of the house, Zhitao suddenly remembered something, "Did you bring the key?"

Jiang Wenhao touched his trouser pocket, jumped on the spot again, and finally stood at the door in a daze, "Oh."

In fact, it is fine to knock on the door without bringing it, but Zhitao became inexplicably nervous when she heard his tone, "Didn't you bring it?"

Jiang Wenhao looked at him in embarrassment, and finally said coyly: "Well..."

Zhitao sensed a problem from his poor acting skills, and looked him up and down: "Jiang Wenhao, don't pretend."

Jiang Wenhao happily took out the key to open the door, "I just want to tease you..."

When the door was opened, not only the warm air came rushing toward us, but also a woman's high-pitched voice: "That thing, let me tell you—"

It seemed that they noticed the sound of the door opening, and the sound fell halfway, hitting the ground heavily. Jiang Wenhao and the others seemed to have brought in the air-conditioning outside the door when they returned home.

Zhitao doesn't even need to guess, it's probably Jiang's mother who is talking again, and he has to admire Jiang's mother's perseverance, she is so "worried" about her son even though she is not her biological mother.

It's really touching.

Zhitao pushed Jiang Wenhao who was frozen at the door, "Come on, let's go in, why are you standing there?"

Jiang Wenhao hummed with a complicated expression, and stepped into the room. After Zhitao entered the door, he discovered that the reason for his abnormality was the woman sitting on the sofa.

With long black hair, a decent suit jacket, and a silver necklace around his neck, the blood relationship with Jiang Wenhao can be seen from his face.

The woman stood up and called softly, "Wenwen, are you back? Do you want to sit down and have something to eat?"

Jiang Wenhao's feet were stuck on the ground again, Zhitao originally wanted to push him into the house, but when he saw him like that, he immediately gave up his unrealistic idea.

"Wen Hao, come and sit down." Father Jiang said earnestly while sitting on the sofa.

Zhitao was sitting on the sofa peeling oranges again, he could have spared no space for this touching moment of reunion, but considering the Jiang family's outrageous operations, Zhitao decided to stay and protect Jiang Wenhao, a little mentally handicapped.

His decision was undoubtedly correct. As soon as they sat down, Zhitao's little butt/butt was not warmed up, and Jiang Wenhao's biological mother directly zoomed in: "Wenwen, do you still remember this thing?"

Zhitao's heart skipped a beat, and she looked up at the thing in the woman's hand, which was an old dog chain.

But Jiang Wenhao was stunned, "This is?"

The woman said softly: "Didn't you always ask me if I had a puppy at home? I searched for a long time before I found this dog leash. I remember it was a white puppy."

"Is it Xiaobai?"

Jiang Wenhao took the dog leash, his eyes turned red with disappointment, Zhitao found out that he was shaken, a fire burst from his heart, burning his heart and liver ached.

But he didn't make a sound, quietly watched the woman perform, and the touching moment was really short, the woman wiped her hands with a wet tissue, and said in embarrassment: "Wenwen, do you still remember your brother?"

Farting younger brother, no younger brother, Zhitao felt a headache when he heard this, but he still suppressed his anger, looking at their family's harmonious appearance.

"Your brother has been ill recently," she frowned sadly, "it cost the family a lot of money, and business is not doing well recently, although you haven't met a few times, it is still a life, let alone he is your brother. "

The woman held Jiang Wenhao's hand tightly, "Wenwen, it's not that mom didn't contact you on purpose, but it's just that life has been really hard recently. I only dare to order plain noodles when I eat out, and a lot of things at home are also sold out."

With tears in her eyes, the mole on the corner of her mouth was shaking in Jiang Wenhao's eyes, "Wenwen, you are so promising now, just help mom."

Zhitao finally couldn't bear it any longer, dragged Jiang Wenhao up from the sofa, and looked at the woman condescendingly, "Sorry, I have a share of the company's money, and he has no right to give you the money directly."

After finishing speaking, like a victorious general, he ostentatiously brought the prisoner Jiang Wenhao back to the house, and when the door was closed, Zhitao asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Wenhao sat on the bed and sighed, fiddling with the Rubik's cube in his hand dejectedly.Zhitao sat over and took the Rubik's Cube away, "Didn't you tell me before that you wouldn't care about her?"

He slipped into the man's arms like a shadow, breathing very close, "Could it be possible that Wen Wen lied to me?"

Jiang Wenhao suppressed his emotions and said in a low voice: "I know she treats me badly, but she is my mother..."

No matter how bad she is, she is still my mother.

Zhitao kissed his cheek, stroked his hair with her hands, comforted him silently, and when he looked a little normal, they washed up and got ready to sleep.

"Tao Tao," Jiang Wenhao called to the person sleeping with his back turned to him. After he finished calling, he hesitated and asked, "Are you asleep?"

Zhitao turned over and looked at him, and asked sleepily, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Wenhao was silent for a long time, until Zhitao was about to fall asleep again before he heard him speak, "I was wondering if I was too extreme and shouldn't treat her like this."

These words awakened Zhitao, he stared at Jiang Wenhao accurately in the dark, and said unhappily: "Have you forgotten those things before?"

"Don't you know who she is? She doesn't like you at all, she only likes money!" Zhitao came from an orphanage, so he couldn't understand Jiang Wenhao's awkward relationship with his family.

"Think about it yourself." Before Jiang Wenhao could speak, Zhitao was so angry at what she said, she pulled the quilt to her side, and turned over again.

Jiang Wenhao tucked his cold thighs into the quilt sadly, and murmured, "I..."

"I'm just..." He couldn't speak, and felt as if he was about to cry. "I just think she is my mother. No matter what, she should at least love me."

Zhitao opened her eyes and said nothing.

"I still remember that when I was a child, I wanted to have a dog, but my father wouldn't let me. She bought me a kennel, dog food, and a big bathtub for the puppy." Jiang Wenhao approached Zhitao, "I used to think it was fake. Yes, I imagined it."

"But I just found out today that it wasn't true," Zhitao could imagine the silly smile on his face just by hearing the voice, "She really raised a puppy for me."

"And I always thought it was fake."

"What's the use of that?" Zhitao said in a cold tone, "She just gave you a dog leash, so is it possible that you are going to be her dog?"

What he said was too harsh, Jiang Wenhao fell silent instantly, only the temperature and air circulated between them, Zhitao rolled over into his arms, like ice in a man's body.

"Wen Hao, have you forgotten everything you told me before?"

Zhitao's eyes are also good-looking in the dark, he is the most beautiful man Jiang Wenhao has ever seen, especially those black eyes, which are so beautiful that it is almost frightening.

Those eyes looked at him, like a hand reaching into his mouth, trying to penetrate his heart, liver, and lungs, Jiang Wenhao slowed down his breathing.

"She doesn't love you, she just wants to use you. You have been completely disappointed in her..." Zhitao said slowly, and then asked again, "Isn't that what you said?"

He had no contact with the Jiang family, and all his impressions were formed by Jiang Wenhao word by word, so his attitude was actually Jiang Wenhao's attitude towards his family.

disgust, disgust, indifference.

Jiang Wenhao couldn't face these questions raised by Zhitao, so in the end he chose to avoid Zhitao's eyes, which made Zhitao look like a monster.

"I kind of regret going home with you." Zhitao said.

Now there was nothing between them.

-

"How long will it be before we go back?" Zhitao asked looking at her back in the mirror.

Jiang Wenhao paused while putting on his clothes, "You want to go back? Didn't you agree to go back after the new year? There's still about a week left."

"I don't like it here." Zhitao said clearly.

"I've already said that there's nothing interesting here." Jiang Wenhao put on his sweater and stood there to organize his clothes.

Zhitao put down the mouthwash cup, stuffed her face in the warm face towel, sighed deeply, and said sullenly, "You know what I'm talking about."

Jiang Wenhao really knew what he was talking about, and it was only because of Xue Shuyu, his biological mother.

"Let's go out for dinner first," Jiang Wenhao avoided the topic, "Do you want to go to the movies later?"

"You still have movies to watch here?" Zhitao was a little surprised, this town felt very closed to him, and the only place that was in line with the times was probably the TV at home.

"It's going to be Chinese New Year soon," Jiang Wenhao stood at the door, looking back at him, "someone will come here to show a movie, but we have to move the chairs over there ourselves, we can't grab the chairs that come with us."

"Okay." Zhitao said.

Not seeing Xue Shuyu at the dinner table made Zhitao feel a lot better. The entire Jiang family had a bad impression on him, but he had heard about it from others, and only Xue Shuyu had actually come into contact with it.

There were problems when they were doing business, which made the situation of the two of them very embarrassing. In the end, Jiang Wenhao decided to ask Xue's mother to get back the money. He had lent more than [-] to Xue's mother before, and this time he wanted to get back [-]. .

They drove all morning to Xue Shuyu's place.

Mother Xue still spoke in a soft and weak tone, "I'm sorry, it's really difficult on my side. Doesn't your father have a lot of money? Can you borrow it from him?"

At that time, Jiang Wenhao hadn't contacted his family for four years, no matter what, he couldn't save his face and beg Jiang's father. If he begged, the relationship between him and Zhitao would have to be severed.

So Jiang Wenhao said in embarrassment: "Mom, I haven't contacted Dad for a long time. I'm really embarrassed to ask him for it. You can pay back part of the money first."

After a moment of silence, Jiang's mother said, "Wenwen, I still have [-] yuan saved here, so you can use it. I really can't give you the extra."

Zhitao looked around at the quaint and fragrant room, and the jadeite ring on the woman's hand. The fragrance of her body was eager to try, and he couldn't believe that this man really had no money.

But just when he wanted to put it into practice, Jiang Wenhao took hold of his shoulder.

"Mom," Jiang Wenhao said, "I have an IOU."

Xue Shuyu didn't want to make a fuss in court, so she finally gave them [-] yuan, but her face was very bad. Before Zhitao and the others left, Xue Shuyu held onto the door frame and said weakly but coldly, "Wenwen, you are trying to kill my mother."

"How can you be so cruel."