Chapter 50 Chapter 50 A Lonely Husband Falls in Love with Me

Yosir pursed his lips tightly, and the slightest part of his mouth trembled uncontrollably.

Because of excessive tension, the lips turned pale.

I just rolled up my trouser legs and waited for his reaction.

Hurry up and react. If your married father doesn’t come over quickly, I won’t be able to catch him with both hands!

Just as I was stunned, Yosir suddenly raised his leg and kicked me.

"Yosier!" Weisha's voice exploded from behind.

I turned around subconsciously and someone kicked my calf.

The gap between the two happened too quickly. I looked back one second and forward the next, and my neck was twisted so hard that it made a "crack".

It hurts so much!

Weisha quickly walked over to me and supported me. After noticing the bruise on my calf, she looked at Yosier with a serious and slightly angry expression, "Yosier, you have to apologize to Wuyong."

"She told me to kick her!" Yosir argued, his eyes red. "She should be the one apologizing to me. She did it of her own accord."

"Yosier!"

I grabbed Weisha's arm and said, "Mr. Weisha, I did volunteer. Actually, I accidentally angered the captain's adopted son this morning. When Yosir found out, he was going to take revenge on him."

After saying that, I gave Yosir a soothing look, telling him to leave it to me.

"Did you anger the captain's adopted son?" Weisha's attention was indeed diverted by me. She frowned and looked at me worriedly. "He's not a very well-educated omega."

I smiled shyly. "I was too careless and angered him, so he kicked and kicked me. I thought that since Yossier and he were friends, I might as well let Yossier kick me a few times. If the child asks about Yossier later, Yossier can tell him about how I vented my anger on his behalf today."

"Their relationship might be better."

Listen, I understand the big picture and act like a good guy.

Being targeted by an arrogant and domineering omega, instead of getting angry, I blamed myself. That's fine, but I actually took the initiative to help the child solve his problem!

God, I’m the most honest person in the slums… and now the most honest person in Uptown!

I was praising myself in my heart, but out of the corner of my eye I noticed that Yosir's expression was a little stiff and at a loss.

He even imitated my movements unconsciously, pulling his sleeves slightly and tapping the ground with his toes.

"I see." Weisha breathed a sigh of relief and squatted down to help me loosen my trouser legs. "You're also considering interpersonal relationships for Yosir. You're really a good kid."

The words sounded so bland, I couldn't really hear any sense of thanks in them.

I looked down at the older omega who was straightening my trouser legs and I found it very funny.

The relationship between this father and son is quite twisted, it's completely twisted into a ball.

Did Weisha really not love Yosir at all? Actually, she did. But that love had long since worn away by the poverty and violence of the past decade, and the little that remained had twisted into a distorted desire for control.

Yosir is not allowed to contact anyone he does not recognize, nor is he allowed to do anything out of line, let alone have any rebellious feelings.

So perverted.

I suddenly realized something.

Are the Horry family specifically known for producing perverts? Bonlinton is an acrobatic fan, and these two are distortion control enthusiasts. So what's Corialon's type?

I shuddered again. Hey, I don't want to go up against dirty politicians. I feel like my soul, which is filled with the fragrance of money, will be corroded.

Weisha took a step back, straightened her trouser legs and stood up.

"It's been a busy day. Let's go eat first." Weisha said.

I scratched my face, still dazed from the intimate gesture, "Oh, okay."

"Yosier, don't get lost." I turned around and reminded him.

Yossier: “…Yeah.”

He followed Weisha and me in small steps, while Weisha and I walked forward side by side.

Because this time is about the same as my usual time to get off work, I wanted to walk towards the square again.

After walking for a while, I whispered to Weisha, "I also have a purpose."

The older omega tilted his head slightly, lowering his eyes as he listened to me softly, "What do you want to say, useless?"

I looked embarrassed and guilty, feeling like I had deceived someone. "I didn't really let Yosir kick me willingly."

Weisha raised her eyes slightly in surprise, "Why?"

Being questioned, I felt even more ashamed and guilty. I quickly glanced back and then looked away, my voice even lower. "I just hope, I hope to get closer to..."

"I can sense that Yosier doesn't really like me," I said, my tone somewhat frustrated. "I think maybe I'm just too clueless and not very good at communicating with children. When I heard that he was friends with the leader's adopted son, I came up with a bad idea. If I angered the leader's adopted son and then let Yosier vent his anger, he might understand my feelings and let down his guard against me."

Honest people are indeed timid and fearful, but that doesn’t mean they are completely free of negative emotions and calculations.

Although the plan is a bit clumsy, when you think about the fact that this honest person is racking his brains to think for you, don’t you feel moved by his sincere feelings?

Hehehe, I am such an honest person.

There was a slight glint in Weisha's eyes, and a faint smile played at the corner of her lips.

He knew exactly what I wanted to say, but he still pretended not to know and tried to trick me into saying it. "It's useless. I still don't understand why you did this."

"I, I..." I scratched my head, feeling uneasy and embarrassed. I opened and closed my mouth for a long time but couldn't say anything.

"It's okay, it's useless, just tell me." Weisha's smile became even more intense.

With his encouragement, I finally spoke my mind. "I just want to get closer to you. Yosir is your child. If I can improve my relationship with him, maybe you'll treat me better."

After I finished speaking, my chest heaved violently and my face flushed red, so I didn't dare look at him.

"Hehehe." Weisha laughed happily, "Wuyong, you are so cute. I am glad that you can tell me your true feelings."

"Really?" I was nervous.

Weisha smiled and nodded, then raised her hand and touched my shoulder. "You can tell me anything else you have to say in the future."

I turned my head back, my eyes shining. "Really? Can I tell you everything in my heart?"

"certainly."

"Then I have something else to say to you." I couldn't wait.

Weisha encouraged me with a smiling look.

I stood still, my eyes sparkling, and excitedly began to rub my sleeves with my hands, "Actually, actually..."

The older omega facing me had a smile on his face, with some emotions surging in his eyes, and he was frantically suppressing some overly excited feeling.

His tone was gentle, tolerant, and encouraging. "Tell me, it's useless."

"Actually, I respect you as my father!" I blurted out.

Weisha's smile was stiff and clicked like solidified wax.

Hehehe, you didn’t expect that?

This is the guest taking the lead.

You want to play "A Lonely Husband Falls in Love with Me" with me, but I won't. I will even develop a relationship with your child in front of you to make you mad.

"You..." Weisha was so broken that she even forgot how to speak.

I remained oblivious and continued to look at him with respect. "This is what I really think, Mr. Weisha. I hope you won't be angry with me."

I was full of expectations, but when I found that he still didn't respond, I asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Weisha?"

Weisha took a deep breath, the muscles at the corners of her eyes trembled slightly, and the smile at the corners of her mouth was very stiff, "Hehe, nothing."

I see you're super excited, like you're going to scream any second.

"Anyway, thank you, Mr. Weisha." I smiled at him. "I feel much better after speaking my mind."

"You are such a good person, kind and gentle." I began to give him some benefits.

Seeing his smile gradually soften, I stabbed him again, "It would be great if you were really my father. I would be very happy if I could be a brother to Yosier."

Weisha: ...

His face was about to twist with anger, hahaha.

No, it's so hard to hold back my laughter, my face is about to become crooked.

Finally, I sent the defenseless Weisha to the private car.

Yosir was very quiet from beginning to end, and his presence was as minimal as before.

I tugged him before he got in the car.

He turned around and saw the honest smile on my face.

"Goodbye, Yossier," I apologized softly.

"...Hmm." Yosir looked away.

After watching the car leave, I walked towards the temporary apartment with a happy mood.

After the trial of Sinloya's case, in order to avoid suspicion and to prevent Olvera from finding me again, Levin bought me a new apartment.

Not only is the area larger than before, but even the bed is bigger than before.

This is what the Celestial Dragons are like. Buying an apartment is as casual as spitting by people in the slums.

I opened the apartment door and was about to change my shoes, but I paused for a moment.

Someone had entered the apartment, and the location was just around the corner of the entrance.

Ever since I fought with Angsa, I have valued my life very much, especially my resting place.

The more relaxing the scene, the more hidden dangers it contains.

Many images flashed through my mind. I stopped taking off my shoes and muttered to myself, "Hmm... I forgot to buy paper and pen."

I put my shoes back on and was about to step out of the door frame when I heard the sound of wind behind me!

"Oh my god!" I suddenly picked up the vase at the entrance and smashed it over!

The damn apartment Levin bought has no privacy or security at all!

The assassins have come in!

"Bang!"

The vase shattered with a thud, and the bullet just grazed the corner of my eye.

The excessively hot temperature caused sparks to fly from the gauze, causing another wave of pain and itching.

The man was stunned for a moment when he saw me dodge the bullet nimbly, but he quickly fired another shot.

I gritted my teeth, dodged with difficulty, and planned to leave the apartment to find someone for help.

But unexpectedly, the next second, a dark shadow appeared behind the man, followed by a flash of cold light.

Warm blood spurted out of the aorta and splashed all over me.

I touched my face and said, "Ali, don't you think you're too violent?"

Ali kicked the body aside and looked up expressionlessly at the words, "You're dying."

"I know, I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere!" I said stubbornly.

"Oh." Ali, who had no sense of humor, nodded and began to wipe the dagger.

I sighed, checked the corridor to make sure no one had noticed what had happened and that no blood had splattered outside the apartment, then I closed the door with confidence.

"You're responsible for taking the body away. I'm tired enough doing things for them, I don't want to do the job of sweeping up the garbage."

Ali nodded, put the dagger back, and said to me, "They said that everything that needs to be done has been done. I will be responsible for your safety during this time."

"What about them?" I asked. "What are they going to pay me?"

Ali stared at me blankly for a long time, then held out her palm to me: "One hundred yuan."

"No, don't even think about it."

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