Chapter 43 – The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy

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Chen Zhao suddenly felt that he couldn’t speak up. Just like in high school English class, when he started reciting the text, his strange accent caused the entire class to laugh out loud.

But at that time, he could still calmly tell himself that time can change everything. But now, facing Chen Yu who was sitting on the sofa, he had a feeling that he would never be able to surpass the man in front of him in his entire life.

However, Si Yang couldn’t feel it at all. He held the script in one hand and a cigarette in the other, ordering again, “Read.”

“You…” Chen Zhao said awkwardly, but as soon as he started, he was interrupted.

“Wrong, read it again!”

“…”

“No, start over.”

Interrupted mercilessly, as if Chen Zhao wasn’t a living person with a sense of shame, but a puppet who could be scolded casually.

Chen Zhao didn’t know how other people would feel at this time, but he couldn’t stand it.

In his life, the person he hated the most was Chen Yu in front of him, but Si Yang just let him make a fool of himself in front of Chen Yu.

Chen Zhao stole a glance at Chen Yu, only to find that Chen Yu’s gaze had always been on Si Yang, and he(cy) didn’t even spare himself(cz) a glance.

No, not only Chen Yu, but also Si Yang. Although Si Yand listened attentively, his attention had long been taken away by Chen Yu.

Si Yang was obviously sitting on a single-person sofa, but Chen Yu was squeezed next to him. Right now, the two of them were inseparable from each other. Chen Yu even fed Si Yang a sip of water every once in a while, coaxing him to eat some snacks or fruits.

Such actions can no longer be considered gentle and considerate, even with a touch of flattery and coaxing.

Chen Zhao had never seen such an expression on Chen Yu’s face. No, to be precise, he didn’t even meet Chen Yu several times.

The man gave birth to him and then abandoned him. Even a bed partner could be held in the palm of his hand, only him, only he was completely abandoned!

And his current cowardice seemed to be saying to Chen Yu, ‘Look! You did the right thing by abandoning this waste. He has never been anything’.

Chen Zhao clenched his hands tightly, his eyes gradually turning red.

But Si Yang didn’t notice his change at all, and his tone became more severe.

“Chen Zhao, I’ve almost memorized this passage, and even a parrot that learns to speak is smarter than you.”

“Wrong! Read it again!”

As Si Yang’s voice became more urgent, the disdain in his tone also became more apparent.

Si Yang has always been patient, but there was no need for it when it came to Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao’s emotions gradually amplified, and in the end, he felt that even the butler who occasionally came to deliver tea looked at him with pity.

Si Yang sighed, “You are really stupid.”

Chen Zhao fiercely raised his head to refute, but Chen Yu suddenly spoke up, “Go to sleep!”

“You can’t learn it.” This sentence seemed to be a certainty. Si Yang stood up, casually threw the script on the coffee table, and went upstairs first.

Chen Yu also left behind him. In an instant, Chen Zhao was the only one left in the living room.

Chen Zhao just stood there.

The butler came over and glanced at him, without saying a word, but turned off the light.

In this villa, Chen Yu is the master, the butler is a hired worker, and Si Yang is Chen Yu’s lover. Only him, Chen Zhao, is nothing. Naturally, there is no need to seek his consent for what others want to do.

Once again, he was abandoned.

No, it should be said that he has never been seen by anyone.

“Your father doesn’t recognize you, but you must always remember that you are his son and you are Chen Zhao.” This is what Chen Zhao’s mother said to him before she died.

The hand that was so much in pain from being pinched by his mother at that time, Chen Zhao will never forget it in his lifetime.

Even though his mother was not beautiful, was ignorant, cowardly, and the most ordinary rural woman, she was also gentle, forbearing, and virtuous. She did her best to protect her son, even until she died, the look in her eyes when she mentioned Chen Yu was full of attachment and admiration.

This woman, even though she was betrayed, has always loved her husband.

But what about Chen Yu? Abandoning his wife and son, he married another wealthy woman because he didn’t get a marriage certificate with Chen Zhao’s mother.

After waiting for his wife to die and crushing his father-in-law in business, he began to play with people non-stop.

Just to say, in recent years, how many little stars have rolled back and forth in Chen Yu’s bed?

Even when Chen Zhao first entered the circle, he had heard that if he wanted to be popular, he could roll around on Chen Yu’s bed and get everything he wanted.

So dirty!

How does this scumbag deserve his mother? How can he have the right to look down on himself?

At this moment, Chen Zhao’s heart seemed to burn with anger. He ran upstairs in a few steps, impulsively wanting to ask for an explanation from Chen Yu.

However, after going up to the second floor, he walked to the door of the master bedroom, but there was no one inside.

Looking back, the light in the study was on.

If it was before, Chen Zhao would definitely not be so impulsive. But only this time, thinking about his mother’s grievances, he strode in.

The study room was brightly lit, and the light was refracted through the crack of the door onto the dark carpet in the corridor, creating a distinct light and shadow.

Chen Zhao subconsciously slowed down his steps.

In the study, Si Yang and Chen Yu were chatting.

They seem to be talking about past events. It’s just not about Chen Yu, but about Si Yang.

“Have you ever been to City S five years ago?” Chen Zhao clearly heard Si Yang ask this question to Chen Yu.

“S City, five years ago…” Chen Yu didn’t answer right away.  He has been to a lot of places, and it’s been so long that he can’t remember it for a while.

But Chen Zhao became sensitive because of this time.

Because he clearly remembered that Si Yang once asked him a question when they met for the first time in the talent show, “Did you study in the Third Middle School in S City three years ago?”

He said, “Yes, I was in my third year of high school.”

After he said this, Si Yang, who was originally shy, suddenly smiled and hugged him, saying, “Thank you.” Then he ran away.

At that time, Chen Zhao didn’t know what had happened. Later, after they formed a group, he discovered by chance that Si Yang also studied at Third Middle School in S City, one year younger than him.

But now, Si Yang asked Chen Yu the same question, which made Chen Zhao feel very strange.

But what surprised him even more was Chen Yu’s answer.

“I have been there before. I went there to find someone. Are you also a student of the Third Middle School?”

But this time, Si Yang didn’t answer, but suddenly pulled Chen Yu closer, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Si Yang’s movements were sudden, and at the moment when their lips met, Chen Yu didn’t even have the time to close his eyes.

Si Yang backed away a little, stretched out his hand to push him on the chair, and then pressed down on him.

He bent one knee and half-kneeled on the chair between Chen Yu’s thighs, and covered his eyes with the other hand.

“Close your eyes.” Si Yang whispered in Chen Yu’s ear, the moist tone seemed to be rubbed with the tip of his tongue before being spit out, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous in an instant.

“Which play is this from?” Chen Yu raised his head in cooperation, letting Si Yang mess around.

However, Si Yang just lowered his head and kissed him fiercely again.

It was a very domineering and irresistible force, with an instant passion that makes people feel hot all over.

Through the crack of the door, Chen Zhao just looked at Si Yang’s waistline straightened by his movements, his slender legs leaning on the ground, and his frivolous yet extremely elegant actions.

Chen Zhao swallowed his saliva and was suddenly stunned to discover that he was actually infatuated with Si Yang.

It wasn’t a sudden feeling like the previous few times, but he was really seduced while being completely sober.

He gasped, subconsciously holding down his beating heart.

The two people in the study were startled.

“Chen Zhao is outside…” Chen Yu was still somewhat sober.

But Si Yang just laughed softly, “Let him be.”

Chen Zhao suddenly came back to his senses and immediately ran back to his bedroom.

In the study, after Chen Zhao ran away, Si Yang got up from Chen Yu’s body.

“Isn’t it a bit too heartless to run away after using it?” Chen Yu stretched out his arms and hugged the person.

Si Yang didn’t resist and asked another question, “Why did you stop the medicine?”

Chen Yu asked him back, “Then what did you find out?”

Si Yang left for three days, and Chen Yu was not Chen Zhao who could only passively wait for Si Yang’s arrangements. Almost as soon as Si Yang left, he found someone to follow the other person.

Unfortunately, his people were thrown away halfway.

But even so, Chen Yu could probably guess what Si Yang was looking for.

He just asked himself a question about five years ago. It must be related to this.

Unfortunately, Si Yang didn’t intend to answer, but pinched his face instead, “I gave you the goodnight kiss, so go to sleep now. It’s good to go to bed early when you’re old, Daddy.”

This was a joke, and when Si Yang said it, he seemed to be in a good mood. There was a bright smile in his eyes, and even the curvature of his lips seemed sincere.

This was an expression that Chen Yu had never seen before, and for a moment he had the illusion that Si Yang was in love with him.

“What’s the matter?” Chen Yu grabbed Si Yang and trapped him in his arms.

“Nothing much, I just think you are very cute today.”

Chen Yu was silent for a second. This time, he took the initiative and kissed Si Yang’s lips fiercely.

“Children only need good night kisses, but adults have to do something else before going to bed.”

Si Yang smiled and didn’t object. Instead, he raised his head slightly and accepted Chen Yu’s approach.

Si Yang, even if they are the most unsympathetic person, can make them extract some warmth from the glass slag if he wants to. What’s more, he deliberately coaxed Chen Yu.

It was a thousand-year-old demon cultivated in Fengyue Field, and a simple trick could kill a person. Chen Yu had never had such an experience, even though he doubted it in his heart, he still indulged in it.

……

In the guest room next door, Chen Zhao sat on the bed with a script in his hands, staring blankly. The windows were wide open behind him and the curtains were rustling in the night breeze. Even so, the ambiguous and obscene smell that filled the room still couldn’t be dispelled.

On the mobile phone screen beside Chen Zhao, there was a picture of Si Yang taken before.

In the picture, Si Yang was wearing a loose silk shirt on the upper body and a pair of low-waisted shorts stuck at his crotch on the lower body, revealing two slender legs…

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and Chen Zhao finally reacted this time. He hurriedly turned off the phone and went to the bathroom to take a shower, throwing away the dirty clothes.

It seemed as if all the evidence of the crime just now could be washed away like this.

But it was just covering one’s ears while stealing the bell. Even if Chen Zhao doesn’t want to admit it anymore, he still can’t deny one thing, he has a desire for Si Yang.

As the cold water poured down his head, Chen Zhao closed his eyes, feeling as if he was a joke.

I don’t know how the night passed.

When Chen Zhao opened his eyes the next day, the sky was already bright.

A night’s dream, full of charm. Chen Zhao sat on the bed, feeling as if he had been bewitched by Si Yang. No matter what, he couldn’t escape the influence of this person.

Even when he just woke up, he subconsciously touched the empty space next to the pillow, as if someone should have been lying there.

In fact, no matter what Si Yang said to him in the past, he is now Chen Yu’s lover.

He went downstairs, and Si Yang was nestled in the living room. He seemed to be asleep, covered with a fluffy blanket. The softened facial features appeared particularly gentle, a bit like the young man who confessed to him several times back then, saying that his heart was determined.

Perhaps it was because he had been treated with indifference for a long time, but even such a little detail, which couldn’t be considered gentle, actually somewhat comforted Chen Zhao’s heart.

However, Si Yang at this time was completely different from what he thought.

He was talking to the system in his mind.

“The original body fell in love with the wrong person. The person he truly fell in love with was not Chen Zhao, but Chen Yu.”

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One response to “Chapter 43 – The White-eyed Wolves I Personally Raised Are All Coveting My Legacy”

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    Lily Lils

    I FUCKING KNEW IT, omg the plot twist is AAAAAAAAAAAAA

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