After being dumped by his son and his father

After something like this happened, Wen Ziheng had no plans to go to the company again.

Wen Xi's mood was not very stable yet, he was indeed frightened by the director's ferocious expression, he wrapped himself into a small rice dumpling in the back seat of the car, no matter how much Wen Ziheng persuaded him, he refused to get out of the car.

The father and son stared at each other for an entire afternoon. Don't look at Wen Xi who is obedient and obedient on the surface, but when he is stubborn, he can't pull back nine cows. This is exactly the same as Wei Qing. Sometimes Wen Ziheng can't help it. Do not lament the power of genes.

Wen Xi refused to get out of the car, so he could only wait.

At seven o'clock in the evening, when he couldn't bear it anymore, Wen Ziheng suddenly got into the car and forcibly carried Wen Xi out, and walked straight to the elevator entrance.

Wen Xi doesn't like to talk and rarely makes other sounds. He has always used actions to express his inner emotions. Just like at this moment, his dissatisfaction and resentment are all expressed in the way of waving his fists.

The child's strength is not strong, every punch on Wen Ziheng's body is like scratching an itch, this kind of strength will not affect him in the slightest, but Wen Xi's undisguised disgust is like an arrow It pierced Wen Ziheng's heart hard, his pale face couldn't see any blood under the elevator lights.

"Bad guy." Wen Xi's eyes were filled with tears, and his voice was filled with tears.

"I'm not a bad person." Wen Ziheng hugged Wen Xi tightly, turned his head and sighed in his ear, "Xiaoxi, I'm your father, how can I be a bad person?"

When the elevator door slowly opened, Wen Ziheng couldn't wait to step out of the elevator, and walked to the door in two steps in three steps.

When he took the key to open the door, Wen Xi suddenly twisted his body and slid down from Wen Ziheng's arms. He sneaked into the room through the crack of the door that had just been opened. After Wen Ziheng closed the door and changed his slippers, Wen Xi had already Run away without a trace.

Wen Ziheng knew where Wen Xi was hiding, they had lived in this house for some years, but whenever Wen Xi was in a bad mood or was afraid and angry, he would hide in the bathroom, as if that small world belonged to him Shelter, it seems that only that small space can give him some negligible sense of security.

This time Wen Ziheng didn't wait outside the bathroom door to comfort and persuade Wen Xi patiently like before. He didn't even turn on the light in the living room, and walked slowly to the balcony.

Now the weather is gradually warming up, even in the rainy night, it will not feel too cold.

Outside are the streets full of traffic and the night scene of feasting and feasting, and the sound of car horns can be heard from a distance from time to time.

Wen Ziheng leaned against the cold glass, reached out and groped in front of the railing for a while, and found the cigarettes and lighter that were left in the corner last week.

He became addicted to smoking after giving birth to Wenxi. At that time, he was working part-time to support himself and his children while continuing his complicated studies. The heavy burden was like two giant mountains pressing on his shoulders. Smoking and drinking undoubtedly relieved stress. The cheapest and fastest way.

Later, taking care of his children, Wen Xi quit smoking, but he doesn't remember when he would keep cigarettes and lighters in drawers at home and in the office.

In the evening, Wen Ziheng was not in the mood to cook dinner, and planned to order a takeaway to solve the dinner problem for him and Wen Xi. When he was checking nearby restaurants on the mobile phone app, there was a knock on the door.

Wen Ziheng thought that the neighbor upstairs and downstairs came looking for something trivial, so he put down his phone and walked over. Before opening the door, he looked through the cat's eye, and saw that the orange light in the corridor was very dim, turning the familiar picture The handsome face was shrouded in a vague brilliance.

The person here is really the new neighbor downstairs.

——Wei Qing.

Wei Qing, who was waiting outside the door, tilted his head slightly and frowned, as if he was listening to the movement inside the door.

Even through the slightly blurred cat's eyes, Wen Ziheng can still see clearly Wei Qing's tight side face and tall and beautiful facial features. At first glance, it is somewhat similar to Wen Xi who is calm and pretending to be deep. .

Obviously, they have been separated for many years, but at this second, Wen Ziheng suddenly felt his heart beating faster, and he couldn't help but fell into the memory. Back then, he often stayed up late to study until one or two o'clock in the morning, and sometimes he was hungry. Wei Qing He would go out and buy food and sneak it to his dormitory.

At that time, Wen Ziheng looked out through the cat's eyes, and could see Wei Qing raising the take-out box, shaking him with a smile.

It's a pity that this scene didn't freeze in front of Wen Ziheng's eyes for long. The next moment, it was replaced by the two photos that Wen Yuanxian sent to Moments early this morning, and the meaningful words...

In an instant, disgusting emotions rushed over.

Wen Ziheng's face turned blue and white, his fists were clenched, he turned around and was about to walk away.

"Wen Ziheng." Wei Qing's voice suddenly came through a door, "Don't go, open the door first."

Wen Ziheng: "..." How did Wei Qing know that he was standing in front of the door?

After hesitating for a while, Wen Ziheng still opened the door. He looked coldly at Wei Qing who was carrying something in his hand, his brows and eyes were full of indifference, and his tone of voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Wei Dong, what is this?" I haven't used the bathroom at home for two days, and workers will come to repair it tomorrow. If you don't want to sleep in your home, I can also pay you to stay in a hotel and give you the loss of your home. "

Wei Qing turned a deaf ear to Wen Ziheng's words, stared straight at him, and frowned even more: "Are you smoking?"

Hearing this, Wen Ziheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Wei Qing to say these words, he didn't know how to take up the conversation for a moment, he paused for a few seconds before continuing to say in a cold voice: "What does it have to do with you?"

Wei Qing's expression moved slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, he hesitated to say something, and finally asked a question inexplicably: "Have you eaten with the child yet?"

"..." Wen Ziheng was a little messy, feeling like he didn't know Wei Qing in front of him soon, he was the one who regarded himself as an enemy when we first met, and later emphasized that he was the one who pretended not to know each other when we met, and now he is begging for nothing He was the one who came up.

Countless emotions intertwined deep in Wen Ziheng's heart. He stared blankly at Wei Qing for a long time, and for some reason, suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

"This is not at all like your previous style of doing things, Wei Qing." Wen Ziheng sighed, "You should be more decisive, just like five years ago, you immediately cut off all contact with me after breaking up. How did you become a mother-in-law?"

"I haven't changed. I haven't changed in the past five years." Wei Qing looked at Wen Ziheng intently. In fact, he really wanted Wen Ziheng to find something in his eyes, but Wen Ziheng didn't find it and didn't want to find it. There is a layer of barriers around his body, which automatically isolates all information related to him.

In Wei Qing's view, the only person who has changed from beginning to end is Wen Ziheng.

Five years ago, Wen Ziheng would never have turned around and left after seeing Wei Qing was the person outside the door. When Wei Qing saw the black spot turn into yellow light from the little cat's eyes, he It was then that Wen Ziheng had no intention of opening the door.

In fact, Wei Qing was very desperate, his heart was empty, and his feet couldn't step on the ground.

To him, Wen Ziheng is like a balloon floating in the sky, he can only try his best to grab the thin and long string that binds the balloon, but he doesn't know where the wind is coming from, and which direction it is going to blow, Not to mention where Wen Ziheng's balloon will float.

Everything is unknown.

However, Wei Qing couldn't express all the apprehension and hesitation in his heart. He was afraid of scaring Wen Ziheng. This timid man was like a swift rabbit. He fled without a trace with the child.

Originally, Wen Ziheng didn't intend to let Wei Qing in, but he suddenly heard him mention the incident about the kindergarten.

"Maybe I found what you need." Wei Qing said, "I asked someone to check the surveillance cameras around the kindergarten this afternoon, and found that the images of the two children appeared on the surveillance cameras of a western restaurant on the east side of the kindergarten. The figure, the time is this morning, but at that time they hadn't been beaten yet."