Chapter 307

Other people can not see him, he can understand, but that person is Wei Yan, how can Wei Yan not see him?!!

"Brother, take a closer look. Is he the Wei Yan you know?" Shen Dao's meaningful opening.

Zheng Quzhi is stunned and looks up to Wei Yan. Wei Yan is wearing a black suit. Her face is cold and cold. She is not familiar with the two figures around her. She is alone. She looks out of place with the people around her.

He stood in front of the man and said, "hello."

The man raised his head and looked at Wei Yan for a long time. He took a step back: "who are you?"

"My name is Wei." Wei Yan didn't reveal her name. She looked down on the man, touched the baby in her arms, and said in a slow voice, "it's here to take your child."

Zheng Quzhi slightly widened his eyes and took the child away? If things are like what Shen Dao said, the child is him, but why did Wei Yan appear in the place where he was born?

And Who is Wei Yan?

Why After more than 20 years, Wei Yan's appearance has not changed? Although there has been a vague guess before, but really put this matter on the surface, Zheng Quzhi suddenly found that his heart is some fear.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The man is infuriated by Wei Yan's words, subconsciously hugs the child, full of guard. The child seemed to be hurt, and his mouth was shriveled and he began to cry. The sharp cry sounded in the corridor.

Wei Yan was calm and said, "this child is ominous. If you take him with you, you will only bring yourself into trouble."

The expression on the man's face becomes a blank, do not know what to think of, the face becomes pale.

Wei Yan continued to speak: "his life is hard, he can only conquer the people around him. She killed her mother when she was born, and you will be next. "

Seeing a silk hesitation on the man's face, Wei Yan's indifference was even more: "don't you hate him? It was he who killed your wife, whom you did not easily marry, and may even kill you

"No He is the crystallization of my love with her... " The man shook his head and looked at the crying child with tearful eyes. The tears fell down and dripped on the small face to make the baby cry more fiercely.

"But you live in poverty, your house is destroyed by the earthquake, and you can't support a child." Wei Yan is still cruel, "he is premature, doomed to be ill, and you have no money to cure him."

"Fuck you!" Zheng Quzhi couldn't help scolding. In the impression, he was in good health since he was a child, and rarely got sick. He was like a cockroach who could not die. Otherwise, he would not have lived to this day.

But the man wavered.

"Can you take care of him?" The man tried to open his mouth.

"Of course." Wei Yan still had no expression on her face. She straightened her cuffs and said slowly, "I have money and energy and no children. The key is that I like him very much."

"I will also give you a sum of money that can make you have no worries about food and clothing all your life. You can bury your wife in the beautiful scenery and buy a new house, so that you can stand upright in front of your father-in-law and mother-in-law. You don't have to face this child every day to remind you of your dead wife."

The end of course is that the man was moved. He handed the crying child to Wei Yan and whispered, "please treat him well."

With that, he didn't ask Wei Yan for money. He turned around and left.

Zheng Quzhi looked at the clumsy Wei Yan who was holding the child. He was a little sleepy. From the moment of taking over the child, the expression on Wei Yan's face collapsed.

Some are at a loss and some are in a hurry.

But the child is still crying, so Wei Yan is more at a loss.

Finally, a nurse came over. First, she was amazed by Wei Yan's face. Then she stretched out her hand to adjust Wei Yan's posture of holding the baby. She said, "the child has to be held like this. If your posture is wrong, it will hurt him..."

Originally, Wei Yan, who refused to accept others from thousands of miles away, became very good-natured and patient, and asked, "what else should I pay attention to?"

……

I haven't seen enough of it. My eyes flash. The surrounding scene suddenly changes and becomes a piece of ruins.

Zheng Quzhi frowned and looked back at Shen: "what are you doing?"

It's like watching a TV in full swing and suddenly being cut to another TV, which makes people angry.

"Don't you hate him?" After a long silence, Shen Dao asked.

"What do you hate?" Zheng Quzhi held back all kinds of emotions in his heart and pulled a casual smile from the corners of his mouth: "that man can't be good to the child once he looks at it. His family is poor. Wei Yan's raising that child is good for the child."

"That child is you." Shen Dao interrupts Zheng Quzhi, and his voice gets angry: "he didn't raise you, but abandoned you."

Zheng Quzhi was silent for a moment: "don't you think I really believe you?"

"That man is still alive in the world. You can find him by asking." Shen Dao seemed to have expected Zheng Qu to ask him this question, but he didn't have any tone."Oh." Zheng Quzhi droops his eyes, heartless like pulling up the corner of his mouth and laughing: "that's also very good. I don't want to call Wei Yan's father."

Shen said: "it's just

"You don't want to fix this for me. I don't want to see it, and I don't want to know. Let me go back." Zheng Quzhi took a look at Shen Dao, and then he said: "don't appear in front of me in the future. It has nothing to do with whether you are a man or a ghost or a demon. You can change Wei Yan's appearance before. Of course, you can also change a face similar to mine. And I always remember that there is no younger brother, so don't call me brother."

"You can't believe anything else, but I'm your brother. Even if you don't believe it, I am." Shen Dao's tone suddenly went cold, "you can go and ask your heart's Weiyan."

With a wave of his sleeve, he disappeared.

Zheng Quzhi widened his eyes: "Hello! Shen Dao! Shen Dao

Take him back, damn it!

Looking around the ruins, Zheng Quzhi felt like crying without tears. Where the hell is all this!

"Uncle Zheng, what are you flustered about?" Wan Qiu's voice sounded, followed by a piece of white fog, Wan Qiu's body appeared, long hair floating.

Zheng Qu relented, glanced at Wan Qiu's waist and breathed: "are you male or female? Why is the waist so thin? " In fact, it's not just waist, body shape and appearance are feminized.

"Learn to dance since childhood." Wanqiu tilted his head and laughed.

"Practicing martial arts?" Zheng Qu was stunned. Shouldn't he be as big as Cai Zhen when practicing martial arts? Looking at Wan Qiu carefully, I don't know whether to ask deeply.

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