There Will Always Be Protagonists With Delusions of Starting a Harem

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On the day of the birthday party, Siyou was diligent and diligent, and ran to help arrange the hall. At the same time, he took the initiative to ask for a birthday cake, a kindly father who was willing to be busy for his son. Zhong Min still talked to him about the children as usual, but he never looked at him again. Every time he leaned over, she would excuse me to do something else or turn away. Si Yougan did not find her wrong, Gu Zile was busy.

The colder eyes retracted his eyes, put the newspaper down, and patted Ye Zhizhou around him.

"Don't worry." Ye Zhizhou did not return to press the phone, biting a popsicle in his mouth, and his speech was a bit vague. "It's still early, it's just nine o'clock, and I told Wei Sihan at ten o'clock."

The Secretary glanced at his mobile phone screen and saw that he was actually playing snakes. He couldn't help but be speechless. He simply didn't bother him any more. He walked up and stepped into the door and Xing Guan greeted him.

After calming down for more than a week, Xing Guan’s mental condition has been much better, but the mood is still somewhat exposed. When he saw the Secretary, he looked gloomy.

"Convergence a little." Si Yue sideways blocked the sight of Si Yougan, and took him to the sofa and threw him a tablet. "You can play, you don't know what to play, you can ask Xiaobao."

Xing Guan now knows who Xiao Bao refers to, and the gloomy mood has been collected. Looking at Ye Zhizhou next to it, it is slightly awkward and uncomfortable. Ye Zhizhou just passed the last level, looked up and saw him sitting next to him, busy and excited to take a shot over his shoulder. "It’s just right, let’s go online to play racing games. I can’t pass a pass.”

Awkward and uncomfortable was suddenly dispelled by this natural attitude. Xing Guan relaxed his tight body, his face showed a smile, nodded. "Well, I promise to pass you through." No matter what the other person is, two people The feelings of growing up together from childhood are not fake, and they are still good friends in the future.

When Zhong Min came out to send fruit, he saw two people squeezing in front of the TV to play the game. He couldn’t help but smile. He was just preparing to tease, and the Secretary and the sorrowful lingering came together, and there was no good voice in the opening. Look at Xiao Han like this, I know how to play all day, and I don’t know when I will listen."

"I think he is very good." Zhong Min's smile on his face faded, and he went to the tissue box on the cabinet sideways. "The sons I have raised are all good character, never do anything against the conscience." I am very glad that they are like me."

Si Yougan looked at her inexplicably. "What happened to you today? It has been cold and faint, tired? But you said that they are like you and I can disagree. Xiaoyue Ming is more like me, Xiaohan does not know how long. I don’t like you or me. I have to suspect that I was mistaken when I was looking for a child..."

Zhong Min slammed the tissue box in his hand and turned to look at him coldly. "You are doing it! Do you think that Zhong Min will be stupid enough to recognize those who are not related to me as a son?"

The two words of the hybrid directly poked the nerves of Si Yougan. His face sank and he yelled. "What are you talking about! How can you say your son!"

"I clearly said that it is a hybrid!" Zhong Min retorted and quickly forced himself to calm down, sorted out his hair, and restored the usual gentle and gentle look. "Well, it’s a happy thing for your child to have a birthday, don’t make trouble. Go and set the tableware, I will pick up the guests."

Xiaoyou, who was rarely treated by the other party with this command tone, frowned slightly, and his anger increased. "Which guests want you to pick up? I haven’t invited Xiaohan’s classmates today."

"Of course it is a very important guest." Zhong Min no longer looked at him, turned directly to the gate.

Siyou looked at her to leave, and her heart was in a fire, and she couldn’t help but swear. "What a bad temper!"

The door opened and Fang Shuhe stood at the door with a gift, and the smile on his face was polite and bleak.

Zhong Min carefully looked at her sallow skin color and old-fashioned glasses, and smiled with enthusiasm. "Shu is still on time, as soon as possible, come in quickly. I liked the mask you brought me last time. You have a heart."

"Mrs. like it." Fang Shuhe kept the setting of the model secretary and politely entered the house.

Si Yougan came out of the kitchen with a dish and saw her brow wrinkled. The two men briefly met each other, then they staggered their sights and pretended to see each other. They greeted each other politely. There is nothing wrong with the behavior.

The other people in the room watched them acting silently, and the white eyes in their hearts quickly turned to the sky. Ye Zhizhou was afraid that Zhong Min’s emotions were out of control. She had been using her mental power to turn around her. The result was that she was very calm and heavy, and she did not breathe.

This camouflage emotion is... is it blackened?

At ten o'clock, Wei Sihan finally appeared. He held a basketball in his hand, his hat was buckled, and he wore an orange hooded t-shirt. The smile on his face was kind and sunny. "There is a traffic jam on the road, it is late. I won't be the last one to come?"

Ye Zhizhou quickly suppressed his emotions and began to excite Xing Guan, smiled and greeted him. "No, there are people who haven't arrived yet. You have just arrived, my mother just squeezed the juice."

"Then I can be lucky, I like to drink juice." Wei Si Han wiped the sweat on his forehead, then smiled and said hello to everyone in the room, it seems polite and well-behaved.

For his greetings, the more the performance of the Secretary was cold and faint, Xing Guan did not see the net roots did not turn around, holding the game controller a mad button. Fang Shuhe looked like a stranger and nodded as a response. Siyou was a sly look, as if he was stunned by Wei Sihan’s appearance.

How did the father and son act like a show... Ye Zhizhou was unable to vomit, and arranged Wei Shihan to sit down next to Fang Shuhe, and then said, "You sit first, I will help my mother to juice, and I will come back later."

Wei Sihan nodded quickly, but his heart was a little excited, could not help but look at the opposite side of the Secretary. Si Youfu frowned and avoided his sight, and then made a color to Fang Shuhe. Fang Shuhe was willing to sneak a sneak peek at the thigh of the lower guard and let him converge a little. My heart was very satisfied with the position of Ye Zhizhou.

In the kitchen, Zhong Min is putting the juice in a cup and putting it on the tray. When Ye Zhizhou comes in, he asks, "Is it all coming?"

"Come on." Ye Zhizhou stepped forward to help her pick up the tray, hesitated after a moment, said, "You are mentally prepared, the illegitimate child ... dressed like Xiaohan brother."

Zhong Min took the straw and paused. He took a deep breath and smiled at him. "Nothing, today... no one wants to be better."

In the living room, Si Yougan and Fang Shuhe chatted about the official business. Wei Sihan honestly loaded strangers and classmates, and from time to time, he returned to ask questions. Xing Guan finally let go of the gamepad, sitting on the chest and sitting next to Si Yue, the two faces of the ice face against the face of the king, the picture is also a bit beautiful.

Ye Zhizhou took a sip of the mouth and opened his eyes to see them. He followed Zhong Min and walked to the sofa where Wei Sihan was sitting. When he walked enough to see the distance between the guards and the cold, Zhong Min stopped, his hands were loose, and the snacks and straws of the juices fell into the ground.

When Si You’s words stopped, Fang Shuhe’s body was barely visible, and then he looked over. Wei Sihan quickly put a look of concern and asked his face. “What happened to you?” Was it hurt?"

"Xiaohan..." Zhong Min suddenly opened his mouth.

Siyou's face shook, Fang Shuhe's breathing was light, and Wei Si's eyes passed a hint of joy, and his face showed a trace of doubt at the right time. "How do you know that my aunt is Xiaohan, is the small secretary telling you? Coincidentally, my name is almost the same as that of Xiaosi. In the bedroom, I still have to hang on for a long time."

Siyougan is in a timely manner, and he is anxious. "What is your cold? Which cold? What is the full name?"

"It's cold cold, the full name is Wei Sihan, but Wei surname is added after adoption, is the father's surname, my registration information in the orphanage is Si Han."

"Orphanage? Are you an orphan? How do you go to an orphanage, how old is it adopted?"

"Because I don't have memories before the age of five, I don't really remember how I went to the orphanage... If I adopted it, I have two times. The first time is five years old, and the second time is when I am seven years old and eight years old."

The two sang one and said happily, and Si Yougan’s expression became more and more excited, and his breathing was quick. He stood up and walked forward. He wanted to take a closer look at Wei Si’s appearance. He saw Zhong Min and then stopped. Next, excited, "Xiao Min, Xiao Han, is our little..."

"What are you excited about?" Zhong Min interrupted him coldly, picking up a glass of juice from the tray that Ye Zhizhou was holding. "I am shouting Xiaohan to hand me the juice. This classmate, your teacher has not taught you." Don't mess with the host when you go to other people's homes?"

The expressions of Si Yougan and Wei Sihan are in a stalemate.

"Yes." Zhong Min stepped forward and handed the juice to Fang Shuhe. Fang Shuhe felt that something was wrong, but he did not dare to show it. He quickly reached for the juice, but did not want Zhong Min’s hand to move away. She I was puzzled to see it, and then I was splashed with juice.

"And, the teacher doesn't teach you this, does your mother not teach?" Put the juice cup back on the tray, Zhong Min picked up another cup, and Fang Shuhe smiled and smiled. "Sorry, hand slippery."

Fang Shuhe’s question was directly blocked back in the eyes of the blind man. There was some suspicion in his eyes. It was impossible to tell whether her previous sentence was unintentional, or did she really know something so deliberately.

"Ah, auntie you..." Wei Sihan was scared by Zhong Min's murderous eyes, and he unconsciously moved to Fang Shuhe.

Si Yougan finally returned to God and angered, "Zhong Min! How do you treat you! How can you pour juice on your guests!"

The answer that Zhong Min gave him was the juice that was poured over and a loud slap.

"Sou Yougan, I was able to use the money to make you the boss of today. Now I can let you go out of the house without a penny and then sit on the bottom! I advise you not to mess!"

Si Yougan was shocked by her, and after the reaction, she was furious. "What do you mean?!"

"It means I want to divorce you!" Zhong Min did not fear his anger, and he slightly waved his hand toward the already standing up. "Xiao Yue, let him calm down."

The more he listened to the words, he was sitting on the sofa and holding his hand.

"What are you doing? I am your father!"

The more cold the face was, the more he didn't look at him, shaking his head. "No, from the day you killed Xiaohan, you are not my father."

Si Yougan's reprimand quickly caught his eyes, his eyes widened, and he did not consciously look at Fang Shuhe, but he was also full of surprise when he saw the other side's eyes, and he could not help but sink into his heart.

Zhong Min came forward and shocked the boss's back. He raised his hand and gently helped him to remove a fruit stain on his face. The language was soft. "You can do it, you want money, I understand, but why are you?" Want to move my little cold? He is only five years old, still has your blood in your body. When you buried him in the depths of the tree pit, is there still body temperature on his body? Is he always squinting and silent? Shouting your father?"

Si Yougan couldn't help but shake, shaking his head and trying to hold her like usual. "Xiao Min, are you guilty of depression? Don't be afraid, I will accompany you for treatment. Xiaoyue you put it quickly. Drive me, your mother is ill and needs to go to the hospital."

Snapped!

A loud slap, Si Yougan’s head was turned off.

"This slap, I took it for Osamu." Zhong Min smashed his hand, and then the backhand was again. "This slap is for the sake of small." Then it was again, "This is for your use." Xiaobao."

Si Yougan has been beaten, Fang Shuhe couldn't help but want to go forward, and then directly pressed by Ye Zhizhou with his mental strength. As for the Weishang, who has been stunned, he has been blocked by Xing Guan in the corner of the sofa. I am afraid that I will not dare to put one.

Snapped! Snapped!

It was two loud slaps, and Zhong Min’s hand was already red and swollen, and it was slightly shivering. “There are two left, one for Xiaobao’s father, one for myself! Si Yougan, my clock Min had chosen you at the beginning, but now I can only recognize this kind of consequences, but how can Xiaobao and his parents be innocent! How can Xiaohan be innocent! You are the one who beats me, I want your family to never rest. !"

Si Yougan's face was swollen and swollen, and it was probably mad. He took a few breaths and said something again. "I don't understand what you are talking about! Xiaoyue, you release me! I am your father! You Release me!"

Zhong Min did not want to see this man who still denied the sophistry, and turned to face the face of Pan Shu, who was panicked.

"I, I am not..."

"Not what?" Zhong Min reached out and wiped her face, and then rubbed the cosmetics on her fingers onto her clothes. "Isn't Xiaosan? Didn't plan the kidnapping of that year? Didn't kill my son, I still dreamed." Use your hybrid to impersonate him?"

Fang Shuhe tightened his hand, and wanted to make a sharp rebuttal, but he was afraid to say a word of pain that was suddenly raised in the depths of his brain.

"And you." Zhong Min got up and looked at Wei Sihan in the corner of the sofa. He looked up and down and sneered. "I have always liked children very much, but you are so... Unfortunately, adopting your adoptive father, if he I know that you are such a white-eyed wolf, I don’t know how sad it is."

She swept the three people one by one, picked up the remote control on the coffee table, and slowly spoke. "The police should be on the way. I haven't arrived yet. I will give you some wonderful things to see." Look at Si Yue and others. "After you bundle them, go upstairs, so as not to taint your eyes."

Probably guessing what she wants to put, Ye Zhizhou and the Secretary of the martial arts got up, first bundled the sorrowful screaming, and then fixed Fang Shuhe’s hand, then walked over and dragged the unknown Xingguan, tied the Wei After the cold, he took the Xing Guan upstairs.

The shading device that should have been used in the blowing of candles was used at this time. The room was dark. Zhong Min pushed the cake out to put five candles, then sat next to the cake and opened the projector.

The happy birthday song was sung in a lively sing. After the sing, the picture turned sharply and turned into a light-filled bar, and then a familiar figure appeared in the picture.

Wei Si's face brushed pale and his heart panicked. This, this is not the day he went to soak...

Zhong Min put down the remote control, picked up the plastic knife that cut the cake, and waved it. "This is after you left the resort, I asked someone to give it to your good son. It was wonderful. There are still a few days later. Don't worry, a picture won't let you miss it."

Si Yougan and Fang Shuhe looked at each other, and the angry emotions were slightly suppressed by doubts. I don't understand what she is doing.

The picture quickly changed from drinking to *, and then to the ear of the light.

Si Yougan was shocked first, followed by embarrassment and anger. He yelled at Wei Si, "Do you really like men?! You are a beast! You are willing to go to men!"

Wei Sihan was shaken by him and couldn't help but move to Fang Shuhe, but he was avoided by Fang Huahe, who was pale and ugly.

"Forgot to say." Blowing out the candle, Zhong Min began to cut the cake. "The man who went to your son was specially picked up by me. The body seems to have some problems. I will take your son to the hospital after today."

"No, impossible!" Wei Sihan screamed and shook his head. "I, I have let him wear it!"

The screen on the projector changed again and became the hotel room. Because it was a sneak shot, the picture was always fixed at the same angle, but it did not hinder the viewing.

The snoring sound of resounding in the living room, Wei Sihan thought of a possibility, could not help but shake up, "difficult, is it ..." If it is certain **** / illness, mouth ... is also contagious.

Zhong Min turned down the video volume and picked up a piece of cake. "Small sound, can't let Xiao Yue hear these bad words, they are all good kids."

"You are a monk!" Si Yougan has completely lost his senses and struggled wildly. "You are illegally imprisoned and offended*! I am going to send you to prison!"

"Well, I am waiting." Zhong Min put the sweet cake directly on his face, and his expression looked a bit gloomy under the dim light of the projector. "But before that, I will let you go to hell! This is The five-year-old birthday cake that Osamu didn't eat, try this as a father!"

Si Yougan’s gaze was covered by the cream on the cake, and he began to shake his head madly, then yelled at the fury.

"And, Xiaoyue has already applied for a change of surname. After that, his surname is Zhong, not surname." She turned and walked to Fang Shuhe, and she lowered her voice. "I heard that there is a way to make the same nightmare for a lifetime." Xiaohan grows so cute, it is better to let you dream of his life, how?"

The brain was still sharp and stabbing, and it seemed as if the little child died in the past. She shook and couldn’t help but scream.

The picture on the projector is still going on. Wei Sihan was completely infected by his parents, and he suddenly cried. "No! I don't call Wei Sihan, I am Si Han, I am the real teacher." Little Master! Others are counterfeit goods! Counterfeit goods!"

Zhong Min glanced at him coldly, picked up the remote control and turned off the projector, sorted out the messy hair and clothes, and walked toward the second floor.

The police arrived at lunch time, followed by Wei Zhuang.

Si You, who had been cleaned up, rushed to the police and angered and condemned Zhong Min’s imprisonment. The police swept him up and frowned. “You’re a good-looking person, your face is more rosy than me, and it’s like being abused. It is."

Siyou dried up and licked his face. "The police look at my face, they are all beaten by the crazy woman! She is mentally ill, and my hand is tied up..." Out, the skin is normal and there are no traces of injury. The words broke, and he was busy reaching out to touch his face, but he did not feel the redness and swelling, and the pain was all gone.

Ye Zhizhou saw a smile, the system produced the gold sore medicine, the effect is a good one, the redness of the kind of thing how it might appear in front of the police.

"No, they obviously tied me for a long time, I..."

"Sui Yougan." The police interrupted his words impatiently, twisted his hand and handcuffed. "You are suspected of a kidnapping case and two murders. Let me take a trip." On, announced that he is no longer free from the second half of life.

Fang Shuhe was scared to hide, but he was hiding, and he was also shackled.

The police came quickly and quickly. Si Yue and Zhong Min accompanied the police. Wei Zhuang was left behind. He looked around the messy living room, and then disgustedly swept his eyes on the sofa. "Dabao, what about this person? Why didn't the police take him away?"

"Because he wants to commit crimes, he has no chance to act." Ye Zhizhou shrugged and shouted at the second floor. "Wei Songning, don't stay upstairs, come out, this person is handed over to you, you are not saying to let Does he give your dad a sin?"

Wei Sihan heard the familiar name and finally recovered from the chaotic emotions. He looked upstairs incredulously and then stupid. "Why, brother, how are you here? I, they bully me, I am not, I ......'

"Don't call my brother." Wei Songning interrupted his face with a cold face. He went straight to him and grabbed his collar and dragged him up. "You don't deserve to call my brother, nor do you have to be the son of Dad. Taught you for more than ten years of ethics and humiliation, but it can't resist the inferior genes in your bones, you have not saved!"

"No, brother, brother, don't do this, I don't have..." Wei Shihan grabbed his hand and his tears fell. "It's all they confuse me, I don't, brother, you believe me..."

"I am still lying and defending." Wei Songning threw him away and wiped his hands. "It seems that you don't have to take you to abandon your father. From today, my guardian does not have you!"

Wei Sihan was thrown to the ground by him. After hearing this sentence, the last trace of blood on his face disappeared.