MTL - Villain’s Strategy-Chapter 89

Wen Zhichu opened his eyes in a daze, the sky outside was already bright and dazzling, feeling the heat source attached to him, he looked up in a daze and then met Qin Jiashu's gaze.

"Woke up?"

What happened last night was vivid in his memory, Wen Zhichu suddenly felt his eyes darken, his face became hot and panicked, don't turn your head away from looking at others, "Yeah."

"Are you hungry?"

"Not yet...not yet."

Looking at the other's bony hands, thinking about the scene last night, he couldn't look straight for a while.

The single bed at home was not big, but it was just right for Wen Zhichu to sleep alone. Qin Jiashu was taller and taller than him, so it didn't fit in the single bed.

Maybe it was because she was afraid that someone would fall, so she hugged Wen Zhichu to sleep all night.

The skin was rubbed against each other, and Wen Zhichu felt his heart was going to jump out if he stayed like this, so he sat up and wanted to find clothes to wear.

Qin Jiashu didn't stop him, but just looked at it with interest.

His eyes flicked from the back of the man's fair neck to his back, and finally into Yuan Yuan who was sitting on the bed sheet.

Both of them had their clothes from yesterday in the bathroom. If he wanted to put on clothes now, he could only go to the closet to get them. Although the distance was not far, he had to walk four or five steps.

Sensing the gaze from behind, Wen Zhichu didn't know what to do for a while, when she turned her head to look, the other party's eyes didn't dodge, she just stared so blatantly.

Wen Zhichu blushed, "You...you turn around first."

Qin Jiashu didn't answer, and pretended to turn his head away. Only then did Wen Zhichu heave a sigh of relief, and got up to find some clothes to wear.

Because I was a little nervous, I opened the closet for a while, like a groundhog rummaging through a house, and hurriedly found clothes to put on my body.

When everything was over, he turned around and found that the other person was looking at him with his eyes fixed on him.

Wen Zhichu was ashamed and angry for a moment, "You...you..."

He can't beat him, he can't beat others, and he is stupid when he curses.

In the end, he rushed to the bed in anger, and a piggy took off and landed on the person.

"puff…"

Maybe it was because the action was a little funny, and Wen Zhichu couldn't hold it back anymore, and the two of them immediately burst into laughter.

Qin Jiashu surrounded the people, with a handsome and pure smile on his face, which was completely opposite to the previous mask from the bottom of his heart.

He looks so good that everyone can see him at a glance. With his rare good looks, Wen Zhichu looked at him a little crazy for a while, pursed his tender red mouth, and then couldn't help kissing him on the face.

It was rare for Qin Jiashu to have an expression of surprise on his face.

Wen Zhichu stammered, "Kiss... give me a kiss."

Qin Jiashu raised his mouth into a smile, "It's up to you."

Today is New Year's Day, and Qin Jiashu stayed with the other party until after seven o'clock in the evening before leaving. The next day he had to go to school and had to go home to change his clothes.

At night, Qin's mother heard a sound at the entrance and hurried to see it.

Seeing that it was Qin Jiashu, his face overflowed with joy, "Jiashu is back."

Qin Jiashu: "Yes."

"Did something happen yesterday? Mom saw that you didn't come home."

Qin Jiashu looked up at Qin's mother, but did not answer.

Qin's mother didn't know how to proceed with the conversation with her eldest son for a while. The two mothers and sons have always been like this. They will never have any topics to talk about.

Children did not give company when they were young, and even if they grow up, they will not be intimate even if they make up for it.

Qin's mother thought about it for a long time, afraid that she would say the wrong thing when chatting with Qin Jiashu like last time, "Jiashu didn't eat, right? Your father waited for you to come back to have dinner today. Xiaohe said at home that he wanted to talk to his brother for a day."

Qin Jiashu didn't refuse, and the mother and son walked into the restaurant. Qin's father sank when he saw Qin Jiashu coming back, who had been teasing his younger son.

"You still know how to come back."

Qin's mother looked unhappy, "What are you talking about!"

"Run away from home during the New Year, why don't you talk about your good son."

"Okay." Qin's mother looked at Qin's father with dissatisfaction.

Qin's father didn't say any more, Qin's mother went to the kitchen to look at the soup she made, and asked the helper to serve it.

Seeing his brother coming back, Qin Jiahe hurried forward.

Father Qin looked at his eldest son, and felt a little regretful about what he said just now, but he didn't bow his head. His eldest son was good at everything, but he didn't kiss them.

Looking at the two brothers, I felt relieved, and wanted to find a way to break the rigidity, "What did you do yesterday?"

Qin's mother was still watching the fire in the kitchen, and the next moment there was a lot of noise outside.

There was a period of chaos.

"gentlemen!"

"Mister can't make it!"

"Brother! Baba, no, no, no! Ahhhh!"

Qin's mother hurried out when she heard the sound, and saw that the restaurant was in a mess. Qin Jiahe was crying in the baby chair, trying to find Qin Jiashu with her hands.

Qin's father was stopped by several servants, and he was furious, "You bastard!"

Qin Jiashu's expression was so dark and scary that he asked someone to take Qin Jiahe away. The little guy kicked his legs in fright, and when the nanny came, he reluctantly hugged him into the room.

Qin's mother didn't expect such a scene to happen, and her heart became angry, and she came to her husband in two or three steps, "What are you doing?!"

"What did I do, why don't you ask him what he did!" Qin's father pointed at Qin Jiashu angrily, "Do you know why he didn't come home last night? He went **** gay!"

A shocked expression appeared on Mother Qin's face, and she was speechless for a while.

As adults, they almost understand these things, but it is estimated that they are just juniors to play.

Qin Jiashu stood there without a word of rebuttal.

Qin's mother hurried to Qin Jiashu's side, "Jiashu, you told your father that you just went out to play."

Qin Jiashu didn't speak.

Qin's mother was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

"Say it."

"We are truly together."

"Okay!" Father Qin's eyes turned red with anger, "Qin Jiashu, you can do it, why didn't I know you still have this side."

Qin Jiashu looked fearlessly, standing there upright.

Seeing Qin Jiashu's cold and alienated eyes, Qin's father broke out completely, "You are always like this, what do you want! Your mother and I have cut back work since you were in junior high school and came back to make up for you. Why are you always like this? what on earth do you want!"

Qin Jiashu clenched his hands into fists, his eyes were full of fear, Qin's mother looked at him and tried to stop him, but she couldn't stop him at all.

"Make up for me?" Qin Jiashu walked up to Qin's father, looked down at him, his gaze was like the fangs of a wild animal, "Then why was Qin Jiahe born?"

The couple couldn't believe what they heard for a moment.

"Are you making up for me?" Qin Jiashu's voice was cold, looking at Father Qin, he said word by word, "You are making up for yourself!"

Father Qin: "You..."

"You know your own failure in me, so you are eager to let Qin Jiahe be born, you can't fill in the loopholes, and pretend nothing happened."

Father Qin wanted to refute, but was too angry to speak.

"Why didn't you call back?"

Father Qin was taken aback.

Qin Jiashu looked at his so-called father, "Is the first place so important?"

Qin's father's hands trembled a little. It was only when Qin Jiashu graduated from elementary school that they learned about the tutor's bad habits.

Qin Jiashu stared at them, "You must be excellent?"

"Why don't my parents pick me up?"

Mother Qin suppressed her tears, "Jiashu..."

Father Qin felt ashamed, but he didn't want to lose his dignity as a father, "We're not trying to make up for it..."

"Did you ask me?"

Father Qin was taken aback.

"I don't know what you guys are trying to make up for, it seems to me that those things are unnecessary."

Qin's father looked at the tall son in front of him with a dazed expression.

The baby in his memory was still in his infancy, but now he was taller than him.

After saying that, Qin Jiashu turned around and left. He wanted to go out but was stopped by Qin's mother crying and begging.

Qin's father slumped down on the chair helplessly, and asked the servant to bring the phone over, looking at Qin Jiashu's childhood photos over and over again.

From birth to junior high school, they were regularly sent to him by the nanny and tutor, and he kept them all the time.

However, looking through it again now, and seeing his son's smiling face above, Father Qin felt ironic.

He had been successful, married, admired all his life, and it seemed like everything was going well, and he thought so.

Until Qin Jiashu was born, this was his first child. While he was happy, he didn't want to put his career on hold. How could a man be distracted by family matters, and at the same time, he would not give up his wife and dreams, and encourage her not to be restrained.

But Qin Jiashu was the only one who let go.

He thought he just had to pay more attention, but instead, he was a complete failure as a father.

He didn't want to admit that his life was going smoothly, and he never bowed his head because he was sorry to anyone. He was successful in everything and no one dared to flatter him, but he only failed as a father, as Qin Jiashu's father.

If his life is a perfect piece, then Qin Jiashu is the crack that appeared.

In fact, what Qin Jiashu said is right, he is not making up for his son's lack of company at all, but making up for himself, so that he can be a successful father again.

Qin's father looked at the photo of Qin Jiashu's childhood in regret, and his eyes turned red for a moment.

Only then did he begin to doubt himself, could he really be worthy of the child, could he be worthy of Qin Jiashu?

At night, Qin's mother pushed open the study door and walked in. Qin's father couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw her red eyes from crying.

"It's not too embarrassing for you to cry like a girl in her twenties at such a young age."

Qin's mother knew that he was awkward, so she pulled him to sit on the sofa, wanted to say something, and finally sighed.

The husband and wife were relatively silent.

Qin's mother held Qin's father's hand for a while before saying: "Let him go."

Father Qin didn't speak.

Qin's mother looked at him, "Jiashu has always been a good boy, we are the ones who let him down."

"I, I have always been very proud. I married a capable, ambitious and supportive husband, and I have two smart and lovely children. You are also dedicated to me, and there are no such bad things. Go out and party with other wives Nobody doesn't envy me."

"But... But I can't let it go. I can't let go of Jiashu when he was a child. We are sorry for him, and I am sorry for him."

Qin's father embraced his wife, and Qin's mother sobbed and shed tears non-stop, "Jia Shu has always been a good boy, he will not do anything wrong, and he must like that child to be together, his character is unmatched We understand better."

Qin Jiashu never allowed himself to regret what he did, Qin's father knew it better than anyone else.

Qin's mother choked up, "We didn't fulfill our responsibilities when Jiashu was a child, and now we are not qualified... We are the ones who are sorry for the child."

There was silence in the study, and it took a long time for a heavy sigh to be heard.

"Let him go."