Chapter 13 My Uncle is a Villain [Thirteen]
In Emperor Entertainment's No. 1 box, a group of people dressed in sex. From time to time, there are laughter and laughter from men and women who are sensitive or gentlemen, or men in groups of three or four are talking loudly, or a few girls who are close to each other are whispering.
With a slight smile on the corner of Li Fuhuan's mouth, he sat in the corner of the box, shaking the red wine in his hand, Bai. Her fair face was like a rosy apple, and she stared at the bustling crowd with misty eyes.
And Gao An, who was sitting on the side, stared at Xu Yihan who was surrounded by girls unkindly, and didn't know what Xu Yihan said, which made the girls smile.
Gao An angrily drank the spirits in his hands, glass after glass, exquisite and gorgeous. Li's eyes sparkled like they had been washed by water.
Xu Yihan's eyes fell here inadvertently, his heart was startled, he smiled and said sorry to the girls, and then walked towards Gao An with a wine glass.
fart. Sitting on the sofa, he waved his long arm and put it on Gao An's shoulder. "What's the point of drinking alone? Let's go, my brother will take you to enjoy life."
She was still as foolish as before, with no real job.
Gao Anqiao. The corner of his mouth pursed, he hummed softly, and pushed his arm away. "Li Fuhuan drank too much, I'll take him back to rest first."
"Don't, it's rare to come out once, so we have to have fun anyway." Xu Yihan took his hand, and with one force, brought him directly into himself In her arms, her hands eagerly wrapped around his waist. The corner of his mouth curled up with a smirk and said, "Are you jealous?"
Gao An drank a lot of stuffy wine, and was imprisoned in Xu Yihan's arms at this time, but he couldn't break free from his embrace for a long time, and couldn't help turning his head. He gave him a hard look.
Gao An's skin is very fair, his figure is very slender, and his appearance is feminine and glamorous. Li, with the addition of alcohol, her cheeks were stained with a blush, what he thought was fierce eyes, but in Xu Yihan's eyes, they were actually pretty and lovely.
Especially those eyes that were glowing with water were indescribably tempting.
Xu Yihan's heart moved, and he actually directly lowered his head, holding his hands. Lips, soft lips. The petals were unexpectedly delicious and addictive, and it was not at all the same as the unexpected kiss back then.
Xu Yihan lowered his eyes, seeing that Gao An didn't refuse, he couldn't help deepening the kiss. Gently caressing his back with his bony palms
, Gao An didn't know what he was doing until there were bursts of cheers and whistles behind him. Blushing, he angrily pushed the unsuspecting Xu Yihan away, "Bastard."
After speaking, he got up and walked to Li Fuhuan's side, helping the seemingly sober but actually drunk person towards the door.
On the other hand, Xu Yihan sat on the sofa, touched his thin lips, and recalled the uncontrollable kiss just now with his eyes flashing with unknown meaning.
The evening wind in early summer brought a little coolness, blowing on the fiery cheeks of the two of them, blowing away Gao An's beating heart, and also waking up Li Fuhuan, who was a little dizzy.
Li Fuhuan's expression was in a trance, and he felt as if he was floating in the sky. He only felt that his eyes were foggy and he didn't know where he was.
In a blur, he felt that he was being supported by someone, who was leading him staggeringly towards a place he didn't know.
I don't know how long I walked, the body supporting him suddenly stopped, and then I only felt as if I was being pulled by something, and finally fell into a somewhat familiar but strange embrace.
"Why did you drink so much?" The familiar voice was slightly displeased.
Li Fuhuan struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, trying to see clearly who this person was. He opened his eyes hard, and in front of him was a confused person? No, two? Still not right, three? Li Fuhuan frowned and counted with difficulty.
"Li Fuhuan?"
Who is calling him?
This voice is so familiar, who is it? Who is it?
However, he blurted out: "Small, uncle?" He opened his mouth with difficulty, and called out as if uncertain.
Gao An, who wanted to stop him, heard his words, couldn't help but stop pulling his hands, frowning and staring at the man in front of him.
"I'll take Xiaohuan away first." The man frowned and looked at the obviously dishonest person in his arms, and whispered to Gao An.
Gao An opened his mouth, wanting to stop him, but thinking of the past four years, Li Fuhuan looked very happy on the surface, but in his heart he was always thinking about this uncle who had disappeared for four years, so he couldn't help acquiescing to his behavior.
Li Yanli picked up Li Fuhuan, who couldn't stand still, and walked directly to the car parked beside him.
Carefully put Li Fuhuan on the back seat, and then sat in by himself. He said to the driver in front: "Drive."
Li Fuhuan's wine was very good, and he didn't cry or make trouble when he was drunk. Li Yanli told him to sit down, and he sat upright and obediently, with his misty eyes wide open. Boss, it seems to be both curious and doubtful.
Li Yanli bent his lips, why didn't he know that the little nephew he watched and grew up with had such a cute side?
When Li Yanchen told him with the DNA test report that he had no blood relationship with the Li family, he really couldn't accept that the person he hated for many years was just a joke in the end.
During those six months, his head was in a daze, only hatred remained in his heart, but he didn't know who to hate, so he needed to vent, vent the resentment and dissatisfaction in his heart for many years, how terrible he was at that time, and How crazy, only Xiao Huan stayed with him, endured his temper without complaint and stayed by his side to take care of him.
Just the night before he figured it out, he had a dream, dreaming of a completely different life from the present.
In the dream, he fell in love with Li Jinnian, went crazy because of Li Jinnian, and even emptied the Li Group, just to get Li Jinnian. In the end, because he couldn't ask for it, he kidnapped Li Jinnian and wanted to imprison him by his side, but he didn't expect Li Jinnian pretended to be obedient, cooperating with the inside and the outside, and sent him to prison.
In that dream, everyone hated him, hated him, only the little nephew treated him sincerely like a family member. But it was this sincerity that was ruined by him little by little, until he died, he was still thinking about him.
Although it was just a dream, everything in the dream was as thrilling as if he had experienced it himself, so he could never forget it.
He questioned himself, what was the purpose of everything he did?
The father's love that was snatched away by Li Yanchen when he was young? The property that was robbed by Li Yanchen when he grew up?
No, not at all, he just envied Li Yanchen.
He envied Li Yanchen for having a good mother. That woman was obviously cowardly and timid, but she stood up bravely when Li Yanchen was bullied and insulted, and even for Li Yanchen, she finally became a woman with a heart like a snake.
What about his mother Gao Ya?
Before the so-called father's first wife came to the door, the comfortable and wealthy life made her willing to be a good wife and mother. However, when the good life no longer existed, she resolutely chose to abandon herself and find herself. Happiness.
He was left alone to face the anger of his father caused by her cheating.
He also envied that Li Ran, who was not worthy of being a father, did everything for Li Yanchen. He abandoned his wife for the sake of glory and wealth, and then married his mother, but when his wife came to him, he felt damn guilty, guilty?
He also knows guilt?
So in the following years, he has been paving the way for Li Yanchen, leaving the best to Li Yanchen.
And he?
Just a poor wretch that no one wanted.
His mother didn't want him, his biological father didn't want him, and even his adoptive father who had loved him for many years didn't want him.
No one wants him. So of course he wants revenge on everyone.
However, his little nephew, whom he indulged with good intentions, was 100% sincere to him, admiring and respecting him like a real uncle.
How innocent is that little nephew?
So in the end he thought it through, why should he ruin himself for some irrelevant people? After hating for so many years, why don't you let yourself live more comfortably and happily?
He wanted to heal his leg, and he didn't want Li Fuhuan to see his distress. Although Li Fuhuan was by his side when he was in the worst distress, he still wanted to save some self-esteem and use his best The image came to meet Li Fuhuan who liked him the most.
During the four years abroad, he thought about this little nephew all the time, so when the doctor announced his leg was healed, he couldn't wait to return to China to find him.
However, unexpectedly, his little nephew was actually drunk.
I was both angry and helpless.
With warm and gentle eyes, he stared at the sleeping young man leaning on his shoulder, "Xiao Huan, uncle is back."
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At noon the next day, Li Fuhuan opened his eyes with a splitting headache. The first thing that catches the eye is the unfamiliar decoration and room.
Li Fuhuan didn't care about the discomfort after drinking, so he got up suddenly and found that his clothes had changed.
"Where is this?" Li Fuhuan patted his head in frustration, frowning and thinking about everything last night.
He remembered that he went to the Emperor with his friends last night, and then a group of classmates took turns pouring him alcohol, and then... what happened after that?
What happened after that, he couldn't remember anyway.
Li Yanli opened the door holding the hangover soup, and saw Li Fuhuan sitting on the bed in pain and hatred. I don't know what to write.
"Are you awake? Drink the hangover soup first to refresh yourself." Li Yanli walked to the bed with a gentle smile on his face, sat along the edge of the bed, and handed the steaming bowl in front of Li Fuhuan.
Li Fuhuan opened his mouth in shock, and looked at the man with an extremely familiar face in disbelief.
"You, you..."
Li Yanli smiled softly, and said, "Why, don't you know my uncle?"
"Uncle." Li Fuhuan opened his mouth and instinctively spit out these two words.
"Good." Li Yanli raised his hand and touched it amusedly. He is a little bit Ling. Messy hairstyle, elegant face with a hint of warmth.
Li Fuhuan pinched his arm, and the pain in his arm reminded him that all this was not a dream, so he couldn't help but rushed towards Li Yanli, excitedly said: "Uncle, it's really you, you're back."
Li Yanli held the Hangover soup, to prevent Li Fuhuan from knocking down the soup in his hand, guilt flashed across his gentle eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up.
"It's me, I'm back, are you happy?"
Li Fuhuan buried her head in his arms, absorbed the familiar question from him, and hummed dully.
He spent nearly five years on this mission, just when he thought he was about to fail, he didn't expect the mission target to come back in such a way. He is happy, how can he be unhappy? !