Chapter 47: .Republic of China Chronicle 03

It was a gloomy rainy day when Wen Xi came back. He specifically told Jiang Fu not to pick him up. Jiang Fu was waiting in Wen Xi's mansion. Vice Cheng looked at the rainy road outside the door, waiting to take a look at Wen Xi's ride. car. (((Cartino Novel Network EbookFREE.me)))
The mansion was empty. Jiang Fu changed his mind last night and sent Yuanchen to a nearby hotel. In short, Wenxi only stayed for a day or two. After Wenxi left, he would pick Yuanchen back so that Wenxi would not drive him. gone.
Vice Cheng was the eyeliner Wen Xi left to see Hu Jiangfu, but he chose to conceal Yuan Chen's existence with him at Jiang Fu's request.
When the western-style foreign clock in the living room pointed to twelve o'clock, the sound of car whistle came from the distant rain screen, and the flashing car lights reminded them of Wenxi's arrival.
Cheng Fu went out holding the umbrella, Jiang Fu on the sofa chair did not move, just absently rubbing the cigarette without talking.
Soon, an extremely tall figure strode into the living room of the mansion. His face was handsome, and the edges and corners were filled with lingering Shen Su's hostility. He was born with a fierce look that was not angry and mighty.
But the moment he saw Jiang Fu, his whole person was as soft as his fingers, and his words were soft as if he was afraid to startle him.
"Xiao Fu, I'm back."
Jiang Fu smiled at him, still lying lazily on the sofa.
"Big Brother."
Few people can put up such a casual shelf in front of Wen Xi, but Wen Xi took off his wet thick coat and handed it to Vice Cheng, then stood beside the sofa chair, and he gently touched Jiang Fu through his gloves. Said distressedly.
"Why are you thin again."
There are many calluses and wounds in his palm, which are rough and awkward, and Jiang Fu's skin has always been delicate and tender, as if he could draw bloodstains with just a light stump.
Wen Xi didn't dare to touch him easily. Jiang Fu was a fragile porcelain that was prohibitive to him, and it was easy to be crushed by his own strength.
So he withdrew his hand after only touching it, showing a little fatigue on his face.
"Xiao Fu, go upstairs, brother wants to talk to you."
Jiang Fu nodded and followed him upstairs.
Although Wenxi often does not stay in Wenxi Mansion, there is always his bedroom here, and because there are people cleaning and tidying up every day, it seems that he has never left.
Wen Xi unbuttoned the buttons and took off his clothes, as if the heavy burden had also been laid down, he waved to Jiang Fu, with a gentle smile on his face.
"Xiao Fu, come here."
Wen Xi took off his gloves and did not reach out to him anymore, but carefully looked at every inch of Jiang Fu's eyebrows with a nostalgic gaze, as if to burn into his bones.
Finally, he sighed melanly, as if feeling sorry for not being able to accompany Jiang Fu.
"Xiao Fu is thinner and taller."
Jiang Fu patted him on the shoulder and gently persuaded him.
"Big Brother, you must be very tired. Sleep for a while and talk about other things."
Wen Xi obediently listened to him, took off his boots and lay on the bed, still looking at Jiang Fu with his eyes.
Jiang Fu lay down beside him as usual, and Wen Xi moved closer to him, leaving a palm-wide distance in between.
Originally, he could not help holding Jiang Fu, but now that he is becoming more and more beautiful, he can only use such a boundary to alert his long-lasting love, and he can't get closer.
Within a minute, the sound of smelling tin's breathing became longer.
Jiang Fu didn't feel sleepy at first, but the sound of rain outside the window was covered with a deep gray. In the cold and gloomy weather, living in a dry and warm house can make people easily feel satisfied and tired.
He turned sideways slightly, rubbed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wen Xi slept very peacefully this time. It was a rare good night during a long journey. When he got up, he found that Jiang Fu was still asleep peacefully. His peaceful expression was full of innocence.
Wen Xi felt soft and gently kicked his quilt away and covered it tightly before leaving the bedroom silently.
Vice Cheng stood waiting in the corridor all the time, and saluted Wen Xi who came out.
Wen Xi made a silent gesture, motioning him to go downstairs and talk.
Vice Cheng made him a cup of hot tea. Wenxi's fatigue disappeared after sleep. He took a sip of tea and began to inquire about Mr. Cheng's situation with Jiang Fu in the past few months.
When he was here in his early years, Vice Cheng was also next to him, and the two were fighting side by side all the way to the present. Deputy Cheng is the person he believes most, so he left Deputy Cheng to Jiang Fu when he went to the south.
Whether it was protection or surveillance, every time he returned to Wen's residence, Vice Cheng would report Jiang Fu's situation to him in every detail, which was a pattern they had long been accustomed to.
Vice Cheng was one of his eyes, but he gradually realized that this eye also had his own mind.
It’s not that I don’t want to ask Deputy Cheng face-to-face and conceal his thoughts, but once he turns his face, it will be difficult for him to find a new henchman to protect Jiang Fu in a short period of time. Moreover, he can’t guarantee that Deputy Cheng will not break the jar What extreme things come.
The matter on the southern side has not yet been completely resolved. He is currently lacking skills and can only whitewash the peaceful and Deputy Cheng to maintain the status quo, and beat him from time to time to avoid crossing the cordon.
He himself was reluctant to move Jiang Fu, and Deputy Cheng didn't dare to move Jiang Fu, so at least the three of them are still safe.
After the dedicated deputy Cheng reported, Wen Xi lifted his eyelids and asked unintentionally.
"Have any outsiders come to this mansion?"
He is naturally vigilant, and he is particularly keen on the traces of invaded his domain. Even though there seems to be no change here, he intuitively perceives the remaining unfamiliar aura, the immature and shallow aura.
Deputy Cheng paused, then said.
"No."
Upon hearing this, Wen Xi showed a hostile sneer.
"come."
Cheng Fu's back stiffened, and dense cold sweat came out on his forehead. He walked to Wen Xi and knelt down on one knee without saying a word.
As expected, Vice Cheng felt the coldness of his neck being held back by a sharp weapon, and he could catch a glimpse of the cold light from the outside. This kind of feeling of being controlled by other people’s thoughts is really too bad, even though it is so arrogant and domineering in ordinary days. Under such circumstances, people can only become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered.
Wen Xi asked repeatedly, the voice, tone, and even intonation were exactly the same.
"Have any outsiders come to this mansion?"
Dense cold sweat dripped onto the clean ground, and Cheng Fu's eyelids trembled heavily, and his molars clenched and said nothing.
A few seconds later, Wen Xi gave a cold snort.
"Your courage is getting bigger and bigger."
The cold feeling disappeared, and Cheng Fu's heart hung in his throat fell heavily. He swallowed his saliva like a person in a long drought, and stood up stiffly, his back sticky.
Wen Xi calmly raised his eyes to look at him. The sitting posture did not limit his awe-inspiring aura, and the pressure on his face came over.
"Vice Cheng, you should know my temper after you have been with me for so many years. It's fine for you to hide your careful thoughts about Xiaofu, and now you have to lie to me for outsiders with him. You are sincere to keep Xiaofu from me. Is it safe to ignore?"
Deputy Cheng subconsciously shook his head quickly, his face turned pale, and his lips moved for a while. After all, he couldn't bear Wen Xi's questioning, and he had to tell about Yuanchen.
After listening, Wen Xi kept his face calm and did not speak for a while.
The rain outside gradually became quieter, and the haze-covered sky finally revealed a little gray light of charity.
The dumb sound from the second floor broke the tense atmosphere in the living room.
"Big brother?"
Wen Xi glanced at Cheng Fu warningly, and when he got up and turned to Jiang Fu, the hostility on his face had already turned into a gentle smile.
"Full of sleep?"
Jiang Fu nodded and asked.
"When did you come out, I didn't even notice."
"Just came out for a while."
Wen Xi smiled and watched him walk in front of him, a little reluctant in his focused eyes.
Jiang Fu reacted with hindsight for a while, then asked in a low voice in confusion.
"Are you leaving now?"
Wen Xi nodded as expected, then touched Jiang Fu's head affectionately, and said apologetically.
"There is still an emergency in the south. I must rush back as soon as possible. This time I will come back to see you."
Jiang Fu stared at him blankly with dark eyes, his delicate skin and exquisite eyebrows looked like a dear brother, who could not bear any rubbing, and could not help but a little bit of excessive heat.
Wen Xixiao thought about him for many years, and gradually became a knot in his heart that could not be untied.
He treats Jiang Fu like his own brother, and this impure feeling is mixed with ugly desires/thoughts, so he can't help but want to tear Jiang Fu desperately for many moments.
But he was reluctant, and years of petting made him reluctant to feel a little wronged by Jiang Fu.
It's just that he is also a healthy man after all, and the depressive emotions that are difficult to vent from Jiang Fu had to find other people to replace him when he stayed in the south for a long time.
He raised a Rabbit Master over there. The Rabbit Master is completely different from Jiang Fuchang, but his temperament is somewhat similar. Because he is a down-and-out young man, it is inevitable that there is still a little arrogance remaining in his weakness.
It's only a little bit like it.
Wen Xi sighed deeply, as if he had cut the softest piece of flesh from his heart. Every time he separated, it was so painful and unbearable.
However, he was not a entangled person, and he was used to the separation from Jiang Fu, so after a few words, he turned and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
He did not plan to go directly to the train station, but was thinking about going to the hotel to find the child named Yuanchen. He must put an end to all the people around Jiang Fu who might harm him, regardless of men, women or children, to be fundamentally thorough. Check properly.
When he was about to get into the car, he caught a glimpse of a strange figure exposed outside the black-lacquered and carved gate. He suddenly looked hard and walked over quickly.
The guard outside the door was hesitating whether to stop the child who had lived in the mansion before, and when he saw the aggressive Wenxi coming out, he retreated without a master.
Wen Xi frowned and stared at the thin child drenched in the rain at the door, glanced at Jiang Fu who was holding an umbrella behind him and insisted on sending him off, and asked straightforwardly.
"This is the kid you picked up?"
Jiang Fu was stunned, since he knew about it, he didn't hide it anymore.
"Yes."
He ordered the servants of the mansion to get a dry towel, and then walked to Yuan Chen to wipe his hair.
However, Wen Xi grabbed his wrist and blocked the person behind him, staring at the silent Yuan Chen almost aggressively, and sternly reprimanded.
"This is not where you stay. I will give you some oceans. You are not allowed to come again in the future."
Yuan Chen held the dry towel Jiang Fu gave him tightly in his hand, and there was no expression on his childish face.
His gaze fell on Jiang Fu, who was slightly frowning behind Wen Xi, stared for a long while, and then lowered his eyes.
"Please take me along."
"what?"
Wen Xi was taken aback.
Yuan Chen raised his eyes again and looked at his eyes as dark as iron, full of toughness.
"I want to go to the south, please take me along."
He wants to become stronger, and then come back here, with a new identity that can save Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu was also stunned. He seemed to want to stop Yuan Chen, but he didn't know what he thought of. He stared thoughtfully at Yuan Chen with a firm face, and finally did not speak.
Wen Xi seemed to be amused by his childlike remarks, and showed a thick mockery in his casual tone.
"Do you know where I am going? There is a lot of chaos here, and I won't protect you. Maybe you died on the road."
Yuan Chen shook his head and said affirmatively.
"I won't die."
I will not die, I will come back again.
Wen Xi saw that he had such a tenacious mentality at a young age, and his original contempt was less, but he still didn't take him seriously.
It's just that this child was the one Jiang Fu picked up after all. If you don't take him away from Jiang Fu, who knows what will happen. When he is still in the south, he can't manage to come here. It's better to take the trouble away from Jiang Fu first.
After thinking a little bit, Wen Xi readily agreed.
"But I am only responsible for taking you away, and the other you are doing it for yourself."
Yuan Chen nodded and thanked him.
Wen Xi no longer wasted time, turned around and got into the car. After taking a deep look at the quiet Jiang Fu, Yuan Chen climbed into the car neatly.
The black car started and gradually drove away from Wen Mansion. Jiang Fu held the umbrella and looked at the direction where the car disappeared. After a long time, he turned and walked back.