Xia Xingchi was taken aback by the question. Looking around, he found no dilapidated factories and warehouses, let alone the biting cold wind and rain.

It's just dawn, and the constant temperature system in the villa has always maintained a comfortable temperature and humidity. The soft quilt is light and warm and exudes a faint fragrance of washing powder.

Li Chengyuan sat up after him, and saw Xia Xingchi's face was terrified and dazed, as if he was about to grab something but missed.

He had no choice but to put aside the urgency in his heart for the time being, lightly patted Xia Xingchi's head and asked: "Don't be afraid, tell me what kind of nightmare you have."

"I don't know." Xia Xingchi opened his eyes wide, and suddenly grabbed Li Chengyuan's hand and touched it, "Are you feeling uncomfortable? I dreamed that you were dead."

Although the hand felt was cold to the touch, the palm was a little warm, and the palm did not break out in cold sweat.

Xia Xingchi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally woke up from the panic, thinking that this dream of his was too scary, a good person would vomit blood whenever he said it, and there was no sign at all, it was frightening to death.

"Did you remember something?"

Li Chengyuan was helpless, and didn't want to correct him again that he really didn't die.

At that time, a certain child was in a panic and didn't feel his weak heartbeat and breathing. While crying, he wanted to go out and bury him after the rain stopped...but the money was not buried together, and he couldn't spend it if he was buried. .

Perhaps because of uneasy conscience, the little money fan felt that it was not good to take other people's money, so he sat next to Li Chengyuan's "corpse" and tried to discuss it, and whispered to him that he would buy him more paper money to burn later.

After thinking about it for a while, of course a dead person can't answer, Xia Xingchi wiped his tears and pretended that he acquiesced, and was stretching out his little hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but saw his eyes opened.

In the middle of the stormy night, the corpse suddenly opened its eyes. The scene was as horrifying as it could be. Little Xia Xingchi was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, thinking that he did not agree with the distribution of the "inheritance".

Xia Xingchi quickly changed his words, "I'm sorry! I'll buy paper money for you! I don't want all of it!"

Li Chengyuan didn't care about the stomachache, seeing his wrinkled little face, sad and scared and full of tears, he was finally amused by this little fool's comedy performance.

It was the first time he laughed since his mother died.

Xia Xingchi blinked and stopped crying.

He was just intimidated by Ye Yu's terrifying atmosphere, Li Chengyuan's sudden vomiting of blood and death, and the sudden fraud of his corpse.

But obviously ghosts can't smile so nicely, Xia Xingchi wanted to take a bite of this porcelain doll's cheek to see if it tasted like ice cream.

"You vomited blood," Xia Xingchi said cautiously, "If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital, or you will die."

Li Chengyuan's eyes turned black from the pain, he didn't want to move or speak, he couldn't do anything about being looked at by those big blinking eyes, so he calmly said:

"Then die."

"No! I told you you can't die, you—"

Seeing that he was about to cry again, Li Chengyuan could only frowned and said, "Don't cry... I won't die, it's fine."

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Xia Xingchi's view of "death" is still so deeply rooted.

At that time, I explained to him that I just fainted from pain, and told him to watch less messy TV series.

It's not that everyone who vomits blood will die, it's just that the stomach bleeds again, and he didn't really die either time.

Xia Xingchi looked around the villa again, but found that the memory in the dream faded quickly after waking up, and the details became blurred.

"I dreamed that you turned into a child. You look very good-looking. You look like a porcelain doll, and you are very expensive and high-end."

Li Chengyuan was even more helpless, he had said this back then.

"anything else."

Xia Xingchi shook his head blankly.

He himself also felt that something was wrong, the memory erasure speed of this dream was a bit too fast, usually he would at least wait until he woke up and washed before forgetting what he had dreamed about, but now he couldn't remember the specific content clearly in the blink of an eye.

Seeing him thinking hard for a long time, Li Chengyuan couldn't think of it, and his heart beat a little too fast when his emotions fluctuated suddenly.

He lay down slowly, and said nonchalantly, "Go to sleep."

Xia Xingchi tilted his head, thinking that he was not interested in this boring dream, so he also got under the covers and decided to take another sleep.

It was still early, and the migrant workers happened to be on vacation, so it was perfect for a heartless sleep.

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When he woke up again, the sun was already drying his ass, Xia Xingchi turned over, and found that he was holding a pillow in his arms, and Li Chengyuan beside him had already gotten up and went to work—

He went to fight for his money fan Bai Yueguang again.

Xia Xingchi stretched out his head to take a look into the study, while Li Chengyuan looked at the computer expressionlessly.

The moment the two looked at each other, he suddenly felt that Li Chengyuan seemed to be in a bad mood, and there were some negative and strange emotions mixed with the gloom, but this person had always been moody and angry, so he couldn't see anything.

Xia Xingchi withdrew his head from the crack of the door, probably it would be useless to ask him why he was unhappy, the answer he got would probably be silence or denial.

When I went downstairs to have breakfast, I happened to catch up with Aunt Li coming in from the back door of the villa with a medicine bowl in her hand—

The smell of traditional Chinese medicine is too strong, and decocting the medicine in the house will fill the whole room with this smell. If a big cat with a sensitive sense of smell soaks in it, it will probably feel uncomfortable all the time.

Aunt Li saw that Xia Xingchi had woken up to eat, and immediately went to the kitchen with a smile to serve hot beef noodles. The chef was naturally very happy to see the diners cheering.

"Aunt Li, put the medicine aside to cool down first, and I'll serve it to Li Chengyuan after I finish eating." Xia Xingchi said.

"Okay," Aunt Li put the lid on the medicine bowl and put it aside:

"Speaking of which, when will you and your husband have their wedding? It seems like it's time to do some renovations at home. I saw that Lao Ding started writing a shopping list yesterday."

As a competent and responsible housekeeper, Uncle Ding began to make various plans and ideas for the villa after seeing Xia Xingchi and Li Chengyuan sharing the same bed.

This momentum immediately attracted all the servants, as if they could have a wedding together tomorrow.

Xia Xingchi was picking up a piece of beef, he was stunned for a moment, and after a while he said dryly: "No, don't worry."

According to the original plan, it is natural that the sooner you get married, the better. After all, according to thinking about the villain's life, the sooner you get married, the happier you can get the inheritance.

But judging from the current situation...it seems that Li Chengyuan was saved by him?

It doesn't matter if you are sure that you are going to marry a grave, but if the other party is a living person, then the situation is completely different.

Xia Xingchi wasn't quite sure if he had successfully changed the inevitable ending of the villain, but if he did, it would be a "lifetime event" and he would be bound for a lifetime.

Not to mention how complicated it is to get married for a person of this worth, let's assume that Li Chengyuan is willing, then who does he think Xia Xingchi is?

Thinking of this, Xia Xingchi suddenly felt that the noodles in his mouth were not tasty.

Li Chengyuan thought about mistaking him, an outsider wearing a book, for Bai Yueguang. If he really got the certificate in this way, wouldn't he be no different from Xia Yu who occupied the magpie's nest?

Aunt Li saw that he was stunned and seemed a little disappointed, and thought it was Li Chengyuan who was unwilling, so she quickly made up for it:

"I'll just say it casually. Anyway, the relationship between you and your husband is not proved by a little red! Actually, there is no need to worry about this!"

Xia Xingchi lowered his head and took a sip of the beef soup, then comforted himself that it was meaningless to think about it now, and his bad mood also affected his happy cooking.

Thinking about the best in everything, maybe the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, for example, his white moonlight suddenly came back or something—

Well, this idea is even worse, maybe in the three people's Shura field, Li Chengyuan directly slaughtered himself and fed it to the sharks in a rage, and then fell in love with the despicable Bai Yueguang who was murdering for money.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone on the table suddenly vibrated non-stop, as if something had exploded.

When Xia Xingchi lowered his head to look at the screen, Xia Yu, who was huddled in the room, was listening in horror to his mobile phone beeping a message that sounded like he was urging him to die.

Since the reality show, Xia Yu has been unable to sleep day and night for five or six consecutive days.

Whenever he just fell asleep, he would be awakened by all kinds of nightmares about ruining his reputation. All the bad things he had done over the years were like evil ghosts who wanted his life, and his evil deeds were hysterical in his ears late at night.

The guillotine hanging above his head never fell down, and the process of waiting for death seemed to constantly grind his spirit.

He couldn't distinguish between fantasy and reality, and always took the horror of being exposed and thrown into prison in his nightmares as real, and then screamed and roared, locking himself in the room to avoid coming out.

At this moment, Xia Yu opened his bloodshot red eyes wide, not daring to see where the guillotine had fallen, and just nervously covered his ears and refused to listen to the phone's notification tone.

But the mechanical, repeating voice still pierced the periosteum and hit the brain, making him tremble even more, and finally jumped up while screaming, and smashed the phone against the wall!

But this time only the screen was smashed into pieces, but the phone was still making a life-threatening sound.

Xia Yu took a deep breath, and finally turned on the phone tremblingly, and clicked several times on the broken screen that could not be seen clearly before finally opening Weibo.

His name suddenly appeared on the screen:

#Xia Yu's real identity exposure#

#xiayurenset collapses Xiajia adopted son real hammer#

#Xia Xingchi has been neglected for many years the real young master#

#夏香无身结起富拉打打扰#

 …

The timeline evidence is sufficient and clear, and various marketing accounts are scrambling to release the news at the same time, almost tearing off Xia Yu's last fig leaf, so that everyone can see his face clearly.

[Damn, it's so disgusting, Xia Yu has robbed other people's lives for so many years, and still **** the only son of a wealthy family? 】

[His fans ridicule everyone's background all day long, especially Xia Xingchi. In fact, in terms of background, he is the vegetable seller in the valley! 】

[Xia Yu is a thief, and the life of stealing others is justifiable, don't **** call me Xia Yu, call me Xia Thief, hahaha idiot]

[Are you unreasonable? Do you think Xiao Yu wants to steal other people's lives? He is so innocent and kind, he definitely doesn't want to do that! 】

[Ah this? He is "innocent and kind"? The joke of the year, I couldn't tell if it was irony for a while, your fans have gone crazy? 】

[Even if Xia Yu can't choose the identity of the original sin, how can he compensate Xia Xingchi who has occupied his life for twenty years? Hiding in the snow, splashing dirty water, and wanting to **** someone's fiance? 】

[I'm really going to throw up, Xia Yu's overwhelming marketing young master persona, crazily mocking Xia Xingchi's background, but this belongs to Xia Xingchi, why do you have the face to show it off in front of him! 】

[Green tea for grandpa! How come you are so shameless and haven't died suddenly? 】

[Grass, the house has collapsed, what the **** did I have a crush on before? @夏玉人ugly hearted and ugly, so ugly that I have to pay for my feelings! 】

 …

Xia Yu flicked the screen like crazy, and immediately screamed.

He made Xia Xingchi bear all these overwhelming malice. He never thought that one day the knife would stab himself severely.

He paid the most attention to people's gazes, and at this moment every comment made him tremble, but he continued to read one by one as if in a daze.

Xia Yu didn't understand how all this was "real hammered". After all, he had been working hard to destroy all evidence that could be made public, even the paternity test had been completely destroyed by him.

The shattered screen failed to operate, and when he swiped, he automatically clicked into a video.

He never expected that Xia Pingjian's voice would come from among them:

"It's me who has been sorry for Xingchi all these years. He is my only son, but I have missed more than twenty years of his life and mistakenly regarded Xia Yu as my son..."

"...It was my negligence. I never found out that Xia Yu did so many despicable and shameless things to Xingchi. My careful teaching did not change Xia Yu's bad genes at all."

Xia Yu's mind went blank for a moment.

How could this old Xia Pingjian do this? !

Obviously everything happened with his acquiescence, obviously he was also one of the masterminds who treated Xia Xingchi harshly, and obviously in his eyes Xia Xingchi was just a waste!

But Xia Pingjian now mercilessly betrayed himself who had lost his value, and turned to Xia Xingchi, a bastard, as a treasure.

Xia Yu immediately started roaring like crazy, as if he had been completely abandoned by the whole world.

He desperately smashed the phone in his hand, and finally smashed it into pieces and completely scrapped it.

As if in this way, one can deceive one's ears and steal one's bell, and nothing has happened.

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Xia Xingchi at the dining table drank the last sip of beef soup, ate a large bowl of noodles, and finished watching the video sent by Xia Pingjian.

This is really inexplicable, is the original owner's cheap dad bewitched?

You must know that during the progress of the original plot, Xia Pingjian has been watching the original owner struggling with the identity of "illegitimate child" and "adopted son" in the vortex of public opinion.

Even later, the original owner completely collapsed, disregarding the advantages of his parents to force him to keep it secret, and directly revealed his life experience.

It's a pity that in exchange for Xia Pingjian's categorical denial, because baby Xia Yu's stardom is the most valuable and important.

The little evidence and the paternity test report that the original owner kept so hard became evidence of his lying, and he was insulted overwhelmingly:

"How did you tell the lie so truthfully? It's disgusting!"

"Shameless Porcelain Xiaoyu, has he been slapped in the face?"

"Is the pheasant crazy about wanting to be a phoenix?"

Xia Xingchi thought about it, and Xia Pingjian's behavior was quite unexpected but reasonable.

In the eyes of this person, there is no morality and no blood relationship. Xia Yu is a hundred times better than the original owner, so the original owner is a **** stepping stone in his eyes.

But now that everything was reversed, it was not unexpected that he could directly step on Xia Yu who was no longer worthless in order to please Xia Xingchi.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a call from an unknown person. Xia Xingchi picked it up casually, and realized that Cao Cao had arrived, but the person on the other end of the phone was actually Xia Pingjian.

Knowing how disgusting this cheap scumbag is, Xia Xingchi has blocked all his contact information since the engagement banquet.

But this can't stop him from giving gifts like a dog licking like a dog, and now he is calling from a different number, he is completely different from the scum who was about to trample "Xia Xingchi" to death.

"Xingchi, do you like the gift Dad prepared for you?" Xia Pingjian on the phone was very kind.

"I really like it." Xia Xingchi said casually.

This is the truth, any expensive things are liked by small money fans, and it is a big fool to have trouble with money.

"Dad wants to hold the biggest birthday party for you this year. I owe you so much these years, I—"

"No," Xia Xingchi said categorically and politely like a customer service, "Hello, I suggest that you and Xia Yu lock it up. I've swallowed the key, so don't bother me."

Xia Pingjian wasn't annoyed at all, he changed from the way he frequently slapped Xia Xingchi before.

He said emotionally: "Xingchi, your birthday last year was my negligence, and I will never forget your birthday again... because you are my son!"

Xia Xingchi didn't bother to talk to him, so he hung up the phone directly.

This is a reminder, it seems that the birthday is really approaching.

The original owner had the same birthday as him, but unfortunately neither the poor original owner nor him had a good birthday.

Poor little money lovers will be happy if they can eat a small dish of braised pork on their birthday. They have never been willing to eat a birthday cake.

The Chinese medicine on the side was so cold that the temperature was almost moderate, Xia Xingchi picked it up and sent it to the study.

Gradually getting acquainted with a certain big cat who is afraid of suffering, he has upgraded to push the door and go in without knocking.

Because as long as Li Chengyuan knew that he was delivering medicine, he would pretend not to hear and let him in, thinking of various ways to secretly try not to drink the medicine.

If you don't watch it for one day, the innocent potted plants in the study may wilt the next day—

It was harmed by someone's act of pouring medicine to water the flowers.

Li Chengyuan looked sick today and was in a bad mood. Seeing him coming in with medicine, he didn't resist the arduous task of taking medicine.

Instead, he picked up the bowl casually and drank it all in one gulp, as if he was drowning his sorrows with wine.

"What's wrong with you?" Xia Xingchi handed over a candy, "Is there something wrong?"

Li Chengyuan was silent, and after a while he said calmly: "It's okay."

I knew he would be like this, and if he didn't want to answer, no matter how much I asked him, Xia Xingchi had no choice but to say:

"The more troublesome things are in your heart, the more uncomfortable you are. Benshudong is willing to serve the beauty once for free!"

Li Chengyuan smiled faintly, but the smile was more like coaxing Xia Xingchi, rather than a smile from the heart.

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Although the big villain is often violent and terrifying, Xia Xingchi still feels that he is extremely passive and gloomy today.

Although Li Chengyuan had tried his best to pretend, as usual, he couldn't see the clues.

But after all, it was his own big cat, and Xia Xingchi immediately noticed if he was in a bad mood.

So in the dead of night, he rarely took the initiative to roll to Li Chengyuan's side, and hung on him the winning secret of "sticking stickers can make you feel better".

Li Chengyuan was lying on his side with his back facing Xia Xingchi, when suddenly he felt a warm object hug him from behind.

"Boss, are you unhappy? You haven't eaten much today."

As Xia Xingchi said, he reached out and touched the autistic cat's paw.

It stands to reason that money can buy happiness. If not, then it must be because there is not enough money. How can he be unhappy all day long when he is so rich?

I thought Li Chengyuan would keep silent or pretend nothing had happened as usual, but this time he suddenly spoke calmly:

"Xia Xingchi, you will get tired of me being sick all the time."

"Um......?"

Xia Xingchi dragged his voice, he couldn't figure out why it was "yes" and who else was there, let alone how his negative thoughts came so suddenly.

But anyway, he answered firmly first:

"Of course not! And I will help you take care of your body. It's getting better every day now, and it will be even better in the future."

This is the truth, in this matter Li Chengyuan is particularly like a feline, very good at enduring and never making a sound.

I will always endure the pain silently by myself, and never bother anyone around me until I can't hold it anymore.

But Xia Xingchi didn't want him to suffer silently like this, and was more willing to take care of him and share some of the burden for him.

Li Chengyuan didn't speak for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

He touched Xia Xingchi's wrist, which he took the initiative to hug, and the slightly raised crescent-shaped scar on his wrist, and finally smiled warmly.

"Li Chengyuan, why did you suddenly—"

"Just ask, go to sleep."

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Early the next morning, Xia Xingchi was awakened by Lin Meng's phone call.

There is an ad that needs to be temporarily rescued to shoot, because it is very urgent, the salary is extremely high, and the contract is signed on the spot, and the money will be paid immediately after the shooting.

The little money fan immediately pricked up his ears, of course he couldn't miss this kind of thing.

Li Chengyuan beside the pillow no longer knew where he was. He thought he might be having breakfast downstairs or working in the study, but he searched around and found no one.

Xia Xingchi was in a hurry and hurriedly called driver Xiao Wu to take him there.

He casually picked up the meatloaf that Aunt Li had just baked, and grabbed it, then rushed out.

After getting in the car, he freed his hands and wiped off the oil on his fingertips with a wet towel, and wanted to report to his dear boss.

Unexpectedly, Li Chengyuan's cell phone was turned off.

Xia Xingchi was puzzled, Mr. Li, who had a lot of things to do every day, always had to be on the phone all the time, where did he go and didn't charge his phone?

When he went out, he glanced at the decorative tree covered with car keys. It seemed that a key for a supercar was missing. It was obvious that Li Chengyuan drove out by himself.

If you can't get through, you have to give up. Xia Xingchi told Xiao Wu to tell him if he can be contacted.

Lest he go mad again after losing sight of people for a while.

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This commercial is a long commercial for a short drama, and Xia Xingchi, who became a monk halfway to save the scene, actually wants to play the leading role with lines.

When the others were filming first, he quickly took the opportunity to memorize the script frantically, trying to memorize it quickly so as not to get stuck for a while.

Fortunately, it was just an advertisement, and it wasn't a big test of acting skills, so Xia Xingchi could handle it with ease.

This kind of cunning boy's character design is also suitable for him, and it is easier to act. After memorizing the lines, it is very easy to act in his true colors.

I didn't finish work until dinner time, and the salary was hundreds of times higher than the previous "huge sum" of 20,000 yuan. This time it was really a huge sum.

Xia Xingchi became excited just thinking about it, and after counting to zero, he found out that the crew was still in charge of dinner.

But this time, the little money fan didn't have a rich box lunch with fish and meat for free. Instead, he waved his hand and said that he would go home first.

Everyone immediately booed friendly and jokingly:

"Mr. Xia is really reluctant to part with President Li for a while?"

"It's really throwing dog food all over the sky and slapping our faces!"

Xia Xingchi said "hehe" with a playful smile, but it was actually because of Li Chengyuan.

This person's cell phone hadn't been connected all day. Combined with his weird mood yesterday, Xia Xingchi was very worried about what he was doing. He was so abnormal.

As soon as the car stopped at the entrance of the villa, Xia Xingchi trotted all the way back.

After hastily changing his shoes, he quickly looked around the first floor, where Li Chengyuan usually stayed was empty.

Aunt Li came out of the kitchen, seeming to have something to say.

But before he had time to speak, Xia Xingchi rushed up to the second floor like a bolt of lightning.

The second floor was even more silent. Xia Xingchi stretched out his head and glanced at the room. There was no sign of anyone coming in after he left during the day.

In early winter, the sun sets early, and at this moment the night has dyed most of the dome.

Xia Xingchi entered the study room, turned on the light, and saw that there was no one there.

Only then did I realize that I was a fool, and I completely forgot to check if there was an extra car key at the door.

This person can never come back, and if the car is not there, it means he is not at home.

Xia Xingchi shook his stupid head, wanting to leave the room and go downstairs to ask Aunt Li if she knew anything.

Suddenly, he found a familiar red rope on Li Chengyuan's desk.

It stands to reason that flipping through the boss's things and prying into privacy is not the correct behavior.

But that rope is really familiar, and it is placed on the surface so there is no need to search for it.

Xia Xingchi paused for a while when he was about to retreat, but finally decided to step forward to explore and satisfy his curiosity.

This red rope is hand-woven, Xia Xingchi frowned more and more - this is his original weaving method when he was a child.

When I was young and ignorant, I always thought that I could get rich by inventing something unique, so I thought hard to come up with such a very beautiful rope weaving method.

It's a pity that no one cares about the street stall, and was chased by the urban management.

But how could Li Chengyuan have such a red string bracelet here?

Did someone else come up with this weave just by chance, or did you really make it up yourself?

Xia Xingchi frowned, and a subtle feeling crept into his heart.

Familiar and unfamiliar, as if some memory wants to break free from the shackles that have been held for a long time!

Suddenly, like a pot of hot water pouring him from head to toe, the dream that was quickly cleared became extremely clear without warning!

—I gave it to him when I was a kid!

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