treaty

Waking up the next morning, Qi Tianlin looked at Wang Huifeng who was normal, and still remembered the helpless babbling last night, how important he was to him to be so afraid.

For the next few days, he never dared to let Wang Huifeng stay at home alone. Apart from going to school every day, he just let him accompany him in the company.He was afraid of losing the little guy innocently one day, because Qi Tianlin felt so real that night that he had to reconsider a question.

Wang Huifeng is also embarrassed at home now, staring blankly at home with Qi's father and Qi's mother, and simply follows Qi Tianlin's rhythm to and from get off work.

Half a month later, Wang Huifeng left homework, so he took a taxi back home.As soon as he opened the door, the two people who were talking and laughing stopped instantly and looked at him seriously.He squeezed out a smile, Wen Yaran was fine, there were signs of accepting him, at least the look in his eyes was not as full of disdain as when he first arrived.Qi Jun was still hostile towards him, and even gave him a very bad feeling.

"Dad, Mom!" He went upstairs after saying hello, and chose to stay in the study for a while after finding the documents. He didn't know how to face the two of them. From the moment he entered the door, he felt that his heartbeat couldn't slow down.

He went downstairs again, smiling awkwardly but politely.He tried to make himself less obvious, even being careful when closing the door.Just as he was pressing his hand on the doorknob, Qi Jun's voice came from behind: "Let's talk!"

For a moment, he felt his heart stop, the fingers holding the handle trembled, and his whole face became cold.It turned out that it was not my own illusion, and it turned out that all this would still happen. Now, all illusions are shattered.

He stopped there for tens of seconds, his mind went blank, and gradually calmed down his fear. When he turned around, he saw the indifference hidden in Qi Jun's heart, and he almost couldn't stand.He tried his best to suppress the panic in his depths, and replied timidly, not even daring to exert his strength, for fear that the beating heart would be broken in two: "Okay!"

He followed Qi Jun mechanically, without needing to identify the direction at all, he only needed to move his numb legs.

His face was ashen, his body trembled instinctively, and he returned to the study.

The door was closed, blocking his connection with the outside world and cutting off all his hopes. It was like a huge boulder weighing on his heart, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred.For the first time, he felt that this villa was so cold, so cold that it chilled his heart, so cold that his emotions were frozen, leaving only a shell.

Qi Jun sat on the chair, his eyes were resolute, and there was no grass growing where the light in his eyes passed.Wang Huifeng tried his best to make himself not look so cowardly, but later he found that everything was in vain, the result was already doomed, no matter how he changed, it would not help.

Qi Jun took out two documents from the drawer, put them on the table, and pushed them in front of him.His eyes almost went black, and a burst of fear enveloped him like a mist.He remembered a movie "Mist" that the two of them watched before. He smiled sillyly at the end. Why is the male lead so stupid? If he waits a little longer, won't he be able to wait for the rescue team?

But now he understands the pain of suffocation, the blood in his whole body is frozen, and there seem to be countless beasts lurking around, waiting for the moment you fall, to eat you to pieces.

Qi Jun looked at Wang Huifeng's pale face, and felt that he had guessed right. This man had never loved his son, but was only greedy for his Qi family's property.He opened his mouth, piercing into Wang Huifeng's heart like a sharp sword: "Let's have a look, if there is no problem, sign it!"

Wang Huifeng had never felt such pain in his heart, like being scalded inch by inch with a branding iron and being thrown into ice water.There was no trace of blood on his face, and his heart was grabbed by an unknown giant hand.He pretended not to understand what Qi Jun was saying, trying to confuse him: "What is this?"

Qi Jun was very calm, and patiently explained to him: "I believe that you love Tianlin, so now you have two choices: one, after signing this contract, I will persuade Tianlin to give up the rumor The heir, including all the property of the Qi family, and then he can leave the Qi family with you. "

After hearing this, Wang Huifeng couldn't help shouting: "What about the rumor?"

After hearing this, Qi Jun became more certain of his guess, and said in a calm tone, "This is not something you should worry about. I will naturally find a better heir than him."

Wang Huifeng didn't know where the strength came from, and said to Qi Jun, "No one is more suitable than him."

Qi Jun was displeased, it was uncomfortable to be questioned: "This is not your business."

Wang Huifeng took a deep breath, his eyes were hot, he never thought that the family affection of the rich and powerful would be so mean: "He... is your son!"

Qi Jun's heart was suddenly pulled: "This is also not your business."

Wang Huifeng's eyes were blurred, and two tears dripped down his cheeks.At this moment, he no longer has any hope for the man in front of him. The family relationship he hopes for is not like this: "What about the second one?"

Qi Jun seemed to expect that he would choose second, and said without hesitation: "If you leave Tianlin, I will give you 500 million at once. He is still the young master of his Qi family, and you are still you."

Wang Huifeng's eyes darkened, he supported the corner of the table, lowered his head, closed his eyes, Qi Jun's words "leave him", "he is still the young master of the Qi family", "leave him", "you are still you" echoed in his mind ...

Qi Jun felt that he was only one step away from success, so he timely said the last straw that crushed him: "You only look at Tianlin for money, since you don't love him, why do you let him suffer with you? I won't get a penny, and I won't ask you how much Tianlin has given you. It can be regarded as compensation for you in the past few years. 500 million is a lot, at least it's better than nothing. When it's time to let go, you still have to let go, I believe you are a smart person!"

Wang Huifeng smiled wryly, the laughter was full of sarcasm, "500 million, okay, 500 million, 500 million..."

Qi Jun suddenly had the feeling of being regarded as a fool, and said in a deep voice: "Are you going to sign or not?"

"Sign, why don't you sign, hahaha..." His eyes had long lost color, and his only courage was focused on the hands supporting his body.

Qi Jun really didn't like this kind of mocking laughter, so he took out a pen and threw it in front of Wang Huifeng: "Let's sign it."

Wang Huifeng stared at the pen on the table for a long time, and the bits and pieces of the two people's previous life emerged in front of his eyes, the laughter and laughter in the kitchen, the hugging and crying in the bedroom, the daily confrontation in the study, and the... Tell him that all this is real, but it is just a dream made of paper, and one day it will be broken, and this day and this moment have finally arrived, and it is vividly placed in front of him at this time.

His vision was gradually blurred by the mist, and he couldn't even see who the person in front of him was. Qi Tianlin's figure overlapped with the man sitting on the chair.He gave a wry smile, heart ashamed.

He grabbed the pen, and just as he wrote the first stroke, he stopped, barely able to hold anything in his trembling hands.He flashed every word Qi Tianlin said, as if, as if he couldn't remember what he said, he said silently in his heart: Brother, goodbye, I hope you still remember our original agreement.

He noticed tears dripping on the paper, causing ripples. Through the water droplets, he seemed to be able to see Qi Tianlin smiling at him. There is no more pleasing scenery in this world than this, but will this belong to him in the future?No, it doesn't belong to him anymore, there is a distance of a piece of paper between them.

The ink from the pen made a rough stroke on the paper, and he wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, even though he knew it was futile.He signed his name smartly, and the words "Wang Huifeng" were unusually dazzling, which also made him sick.

At this moment, the overdrawn physical strength finally couldn't help but slumped on the chair.He stared at the two blurred pieces of paper, and suddenly regretted his decision. He should be more selfish and keep Qi Tianlin by his side.But he can't do this, Qi Tianlin can't be bound by him, he doesn't want him to choose between his parents and himself.

He had no choice but to opt out.

Qi Jun is very satisfied with his wisdom and feels that he has removed an obstacle for his son.Although he will be sad now, time will heal everything, as long as I give him more care, he will understand his difficulties.

However, some wounds can never be closed for a lifetime.

"You are a smart person!" Qi Jun said.

"But you don't understand him!" Wang Huifeng left without saying a word, every inch of this place made him feel sick.With every breath he had to force himself not to inhale too much dirty air, torture, pain...

He leaned on the wall and walked out, leaving Qi Jun with a shocked expression on his face. Looking at the lifeless figure, he couldn't help thinking: whether he understands his son's thoughts or not.

Wang Huifeng grabbed the crumpled paper, trembling, like an old man whose time was coming to an end, according to the instinct of the body, he stepped forward with his legs filled with lead weights, and tapped the stairs weakly step by step.He didn't have the strength to walk without holding on to the handle. Even the air in the familiar home was filled with a pungent and disgusting smell. The only thing that could make him feel at ease was the almost non-existing smell of Qi Tianlin floating in it.

He didn't pay attention, his foot didn't land on the stairs, and he couldn't help but fell down. Fortunately, one hand held him firmly.He raised his head, a little candle was lit in his slack eyes, only to dim again.

"Young master, are you alright?" The butler came back from the supermarket, saw the shoes at the door, and saw his wife sitting alone in the living room, so he knew something had happened.After waiting anxiously downstairs for a while, Wang Huifeng came down with a look of hopelessness on his face, and he yelled several times without responding.

Wang Huifeng sneered: "It's okay, what can I do!"

The butler's heart was tangled, and the laughter left a deep impression on him, like the last redemption issued by a person before death.He looked at the bloodless and cold Wang Huifeng, and said with a choked voice, "I'll call the young master!"

Wang Huifeng stopped it, and raised his weak palm: "Forget it, he has something to do, he's busy!" Tears could no longer stop, dripping down on the floor, bringing instant heat to the cold ground.

Wen Yaran couldn't bear it, she stood up and wanted to comfort her.Who knew that just as she took a step, Wang Huifeng took a step back as if avoiding the plague god, and before she could speak, he left with the support of the butler, but for a moment, she saw the unconcealable disgust in the butler's eyes, but it was too short.

"Young master..." the butler said.

"Housekeeper, take care of yourself, and help me take care of my brother." Wang Huifeng didn't even know how he said those words, but felt a piercing pain spreading through his body, wrapping around his dead body.

"Okay." The butler replied in a daze, looking at the leaving figure, the corners of his eyes flickered.He wiped away his tears, turned around and went back to the house to make a phone call.

Wen Yaran stopped him: "Housekeeper."

The housekeeper stopped: "Ma'am, I still have something to do, I'm going back to the house first!"

Wen Yaran was stunned, it was not her own illusion.When the housekeeper left, she looked at the silent room and suddenly felt a bit of regret: Did I really do the right thing?