After being dumped by his son and his father

In the past, Wen Ziheng liked to ravage Wei Qing's hair across the dining table like this, and now it still feels good to the touch, probably because Wei Qing hasn't used hairspray to treat her hair, the soft hair is in Wen Ziheng's hair Shuttle between the fingers, feeling itchy on the skin.

Wen Ziheng's hand moved down slowly and gently, and then stopped on Wei Qing's right cheek. He held half of Wei Qing's face, and rubbed his thumb against the corner of Wei Qing's lips a few times.

After feeling Wen Ziheng's movements, Wei Qing looked up at Wen Ziheng.

Although Wei Qing didn't have much expression on his face at the moment, he raised his head slightly and looked at Wen Ziheng almost numbly, but there were big and big teardrops pouring out of his eye sockets, sliding down his smooth cheeks After passing through the neck and finally disappearing into the collar, Wei Qing's eyes were red. Maybe it was because he didn't rest well in the hospital last night. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. Wen Ziheng didn't notice it before. obvious.

"Why are you crying like a child?" Wen Ziheng quickly felt the wetness in the palm of Wei Qing's cheek, he sighed inaudibly, leaned over and held Wei Qing's hand with both hands By the way, he stroked the tear stains off his face, "Look at Xiaoxi, he didn't even cry like you, is it embarrassing to be so big?"

Wen Xi sat beside Wei Qing in a daze, seemingly not understanding the meaning of Wen Ziheng's words, but when he heard his name, he reflexively looked up at his father, then turned to look at Wei Qing .

Wei Qing pursed his lips tightly, his face was particularly pale under the light, he pursed his lips tightly, his bloodshot eyes made him look like a trapped beast that couldn't find its direction, as if the string in his mind was tense It will snap off anytime, anywhere.

"I'm sorry." Wei Qing's voice was unbearably hoarse.

"Since I am willing to tell you this matter, it means I forgive you, Wei Qing, whether you really didn't know that I was waiting for you in the coffee shop or deliberately refused to come to see me, it doesn't matter." Wen Ziheng let go of his hands and slowly stood up straight, grabbed a tissue and wiped away the tears on his heart, he continued, "But now your mother is investigating Xiaoxi's identity, I can let them know that Xiaoxi is Your own son, but the fact that Xiaoxi was born by me must not be revealed, I don't want us to suffer criticism outside."

It is a very rare thing for a man to have a child in this world. Even if those people who eat melons will not do anything to Wen Ziheng and Wen Xi after they find out, their eyes are like watching monsters and no matter where they go The voices of discussion that can be heard everywhere will unknowingly destroy the originally peaceful life of the father and son.

Wen Ziheng grew up surrounded by rumors and gossip since he was a child. He knows how hard such a life is, and he doesn't want to experience the bitterness of it anymore.

Wei Qing's expression was complicated, and she was stunned for a long time before slowly nodding her head, sighing and squeezing out a sentence from between her teeth: "I know how to do it."

The fast passing time almost passed by in a flash. Wen Ziheng didn't know how Wei Qing talked with Mrs. Wei. He received an apology call from Mrs. Wei again a week later. Mrs. Wei's voice on the receiver was It was extremely hoarse, maybe it was because she cried for a while before making the call, and her speech was sobbing intermittently. She apologized to Wen Ziheng for losing Wen Xi last time, and then she and Uncle Wei took Wei Qing and Wen Ziheng together. Xi's samples to do paternity testing.

"We just want to make sure that no matter whether Xiaoxi is Xiaoqing's son or not in the end, we will not do anything else, and we don't want to cause trouble for you and Xiaoxi. It's just that we didn't realize that we were doing that in private. I've already caused you a lot of trouble, I'm sorry, Xiaowen, I won't do anything stupid in the future, I know it's selfish of me to say that, but I still hope you can forgive me."

Judging from what Mrs. Wei said before, Wen Ziheng guessed that Wei Qing might have told Mrs. Wei about Wenxi's real identity. Wen Ziheng always felt a little bit offended when the woman said these words to him in a low voice.

After a long silence, Wen Ziheng finally spoke slowly: "Mrs. Wei, I accept your apology."

But in a short time, he will not let Mrs. Wei have the opportunity to contact Wenxi again. Obviously Mrs. Wei also has this kind of self-knowledge in her heart, and she was careful not to say anything about Wenxi until she hung up the phone.

This thing is over.

It just so happened that the kindergarten that Wen Ziheng asked Wei Qing to inquire about was settled, and Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing took Wen Xi to that kindergarten to have a look at the weekend. The kindergarten is far away from Wen Ziheng's home, at least an hour away Fortunately, the kindergarten’s environmental conditions and teachers are far superior to those of Wenxi’s previous kindergarten, and this kindergarten specializes in accepting children with autism or physical defects. The teachers have received relevant training for such children. Children's education has certain experience.

The principal of the kindergarten is an amiable and thin old man over sixty years old. His surname is Lin. He used to work as a psychological counselor in a well-known tertiary hospital. Later, he felt that the work pressure was too great, so he simply obtained the relevant certificate and changed the industry. This kindergarten.

I have to say that Director Lin still has some skills. They saw through the relationship between Wen Ziheng and Wei Qing within less than half an hour after they met, and even revealed Wen Xi's illness in one word. The doctor told Wen Ziheng.

After walking around the kindergarten, Wen Ziheng was very satisfied with all aspects of this kindergarten. He had inquired about the kindergarten's tuition through Qi Chengche before, and it was barely within his acceptable range. When Qing went to the bathroom, he asked the principal about the registration.

After hearing this, the head of the kindergarten said with a smile: "Your husband has already signed up for the child. You just need to send the child over on time before ten o'clock tomorrow morning. When you are too busy with work and need the child to stay in the kindergarten, Please be sure to notify us two hours in advance."

Wen Ziheng didn't expect Wei Qing to act so fast, and before coming, Wei Qing only said to go to the kindergarten first before making a decision, but he asked the secretary to complete all the formalities a few days ago.

After regaining his composure, Wen Ziheng quietly inquired about the tuition and accommodation fees from the principal, and got a series of numbers that shocked him.

On the way back, Wei Qing intentionally or unintentionally revealed to Wen Ziheng that he had a well-decorated living room in a high-end community near the kindergarten. If Wen Ziheng wanted to, he could bring the child to live there first, so that it would be convenient to pick up and drop off the child Many, of course, if Wen Ziheng doesn't want to live in someone else's house, then he can just transfer the house to Wen Ziheng's name, it's simple and quick.

After hearing this suggestion, Wen Ziheng fell into a deep silence.

"Xiaotu, what's the matter with you?" After Wei Qing didn't get a response from Wen Ziheng, he couldn't help but raise his voice a little anxiously. He observed Wen Ziheng's expression from the rearview mirror from time to time, but saw Wen Ziheng Heng hugged Wen Xi'an and sat quietly, both father and son kept turning their heads to look out of the car window. This scene was so harmonious that Wei Qing's heart gradually softened.

"I know that you may not want to move if you are used to living there. If you don't want to, then you just don't want to move. At worst, I will finish the work in advance every day and come to pick up the children." Wei Qing quickly came up with another solution .

After a while, Wen Ziheng was brought back to his thoughts by Wei Qing's rambling voice, he raised his eyes just in time to meet Wei Qing's uneasy eyes in the rearview mirror.

Four eyes facing each other.

Wei Qing suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, hurriedly looked away, and then concentrated on driving without squinting, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Wen Ziheng who witnessed everything: "..." He touched his face and deeply reflected on whether he had acted too harshly towards Wei Qing at ordinary times. Otherwise, why would Wei Qing, who is known as the King of Yama, be afraid of him? into this.

Wen Ziheng asked: "Isn't your family objecting to you doing this?"

Wei Qing was a little confused: "How did I do it?"

"It's just... spending so much money on Xiaoxi and me." After speaking, Wen Ziheng coughed awkwardly. He still had some savings, but unfortunately the money was not even two-thirds of the kindergarten's tuition fee for a year. What's more, the kindergarten has to pay tuition fees for three years at a time, so Wen Ziheng can't say that he doesn't need Wei Qing's help, and he has to return all the tuition fees to him. Doing so is really digging for himself. The pit jumped.

Hearing this, Wei Qing smiled softly, and said gently: "I am the head of the Wei family, and I can do whatever I say. Even if I hand over the Wei family directly to Xiaoxi, no one dares to raise any objections."

Wen Ziheng: "..." Why did he feel that Wei Qing's words were pretending to be invisible.

Ever since he found out that Wen Xi was his own son, Wei Qing wished he could go back and slap himself a few times back then. Why was he so narrow-minded that he wanted to eat a child's jealousy, and he kept imagining Wen Ziheng and him every day? The picture of a strange woman giving birth to Wenxi affectionately, sometimes he would be so angry that he couldn't eat or sleep when he thought about it. Now that he thought about it, he was an idiot back then.

Now, how does Wei Qing think of Wen Xi and how he likes him? If conditions permit, he may really be able to act mentally retarded by holding Wen Xi in his hand for 24 hours a day. He is afraid that Wei Qing will be stupid. Don't be too nice to Wen Xi in public. Nowadays, people outside don't know that Wen Xi is Wei Qing's biological son, and Wei Qing is often the topic of news and magazines. What if he is targeted by some media with ulterior motives? On the other hand, it will be a matter of time before the secret is dug out.

When Wen Ziheng said this, Wei Qing restrained himself a bit, reluctantly canceled the plan to take Wenxi to Ocean Park on weekends, and ordered the secretary to transform the villa under his name in the suburbs into a small amusement park. Only for his precious son.

So when Wen Ziheng, who was dragged over by Wei Qing on the weekend, saw the luxurious children's paradise in the middle of the villa hall, he was a little envious of Wenxi. After his mother passed away, he followed his father to Wang's house. Even ordinary toy cars He hadn't touched it before, and could only watch Wen Yuanxian wearing all kinds of beautiful princess dresses and holding a doll in front of him to show off arrogantly.

In fact, Wen Ziheng didn't yearn for extravagant life since he was a child. Compared with material enjoyment, he has always lacked the care of his parents, and he hopes to get spiritual care. It's a pity that Wen Liren can only talk and coax women with sweet words. His weak father couldn't give him the love he wanted, and Wen Liren was just an irresponsible little white lotus eating soft rice 30 or [-] years ago.

After completely cutting off contact with his family that year, Wen Ziheng never had any plans to go back. He even thought that he would never see Wen Liren and the Wang family again. In other words, just treat him as his relatives. They all died, and he only had one son, Wen Xi, left in this world.

And Wen Liren seems to think so too. He has hardly contacted Wen Ziheng in the past five or six years. Even after Wen Ziheng's tuition and living expenses were directly cut off, he didn't say a word of concern. He didn't care about Wen Ziheng's situation at all. Life and death, as if he had never had this son.

So when Wen Ziheng received a call from Wen Liren himself, the surprise in his heart almost turned into reality.

Even though the father and son were separated by the phone, Wen Ziheng could smell the strong embarrassment in the air. He looked back at Wei Qing who was playing with Wen Xi on the slide, but he had a great time with it, his face full of embarrassment. Hei Xian walked to the corner behind the tall potted plant, thinking of the scene of Wei Qing and Wen Xi getting along just now, obviously in an awkward and serious atmosphere, he still couldn't help raising his tone: "Is there something wrong?"

Wen Liren over there thought of countless possible reactions from the other party before calling Wen Ziheng, and was prepared to be hung up at any time. Unexpectedly, Wen Ziheng not only did not speak coldly to him, but also Speak to him in such a pleasant tone.

Wen Liren deliberated over what he was going to say, thoughts were flying in his mind, but when he spoke, he sighed and sighed: "It's nothing important, I just want to make a call to ask how you are doing recently, what do you bring?" It's not easy to have a child. I heard that the child encountered some troubles and dropped out of the previous kindergarten. Have you found another family? If you don't have enough money, just tell me, we are all one family... ..."

"Wait a minute." Wen Ziheng, who couldn't listen anymore, directly interrupted Wen Liren's long-winded words. When he realized who the person on the other side of the phone was, the temperature of his voice suddenly dropped to the lowest point, "What the hell are you talking about?" what you want to say?