Wei Ye suddenly stood up, and Wei Sushen asked, "Are you going to run away from home?"
Wei Ye's smile was cold. He would not run away from home even if he had to kick his own son out.
Wei Sushen soon knew what he was going to do. When Wei Ye went downstairs again, Jiang Meiling and the fat boy were following behind him.
The gathering of all members means that the family council, which has not been held for a long time, will be restarted tonight.
Jiang Meiling had clearly heard some of the situation from Wei Ye, and she looked at her eldest son with a complicated expression. After sitting down, she asked with a hint of resignation, "What exactly is going on?"
Wei Sushen thought for a moment and said, "Fang Shan may have had a lover in the past. After that person died, he lost his memory. However, recently, he suddenly realized that person might not be dead yet."
The little fat boy weakly raised his hand and asked, "Excuse me, what does it mean to be not completely dead?"
Wei Sushen: "It can be understood as a fake corpse."
The fat boy fell silent. He hadn't understood a word, but he wasn't sure if it was because of his intelligence. He couldn't help but cast a questioning glance at Wei Ye. The latter remained expressionless, but inwardly he was considering whether to move up the schedule for the mental health test.
Jiang Meiling was the calmest among them. After a moment's contemplation, she said, "What's confusing you now is how to handle this relationship?"
Wei Sushen frowned: "There is one more thing, Fang Shan and I haven't officially confirmed our relationship."
“…”
The atmosphere, which had just become somewhat lively, fell silent again.
Seeing this, Wei Sushen said calmly: "But this matter should not have any impact."
Jiang Meiling took a deep breath. She suddenly regretted not instilling her child's love values in kindergarten. "If it's not confirmed, there's no point in asking if you're interfering in other people's relationships."
Wei Sushen shook his head: "He and I know it very well."
The implication is that it doesn't matter whether the relationship is officially confirmed or not.
In Wei Sushen's value system, flirting = the beginning of a relationship, and kissing = a substantial physical relationship. Adding the two together, Fang Shan and he can be considered engaged, except that they didn't invite relatives and friends to a banquet.
After listening to Wei Sushen's logical equation, the other three fell silent at the same time.
Seeing that her husband really didn't want to talk anymore, Jiang Meiling frowned: "Do you know what the most incredible thing is?"
Wei Sushen shook his head calmly, and Jiang Meiling's eyes showed a trace of pity: "In this story, you don't even have the qualifications to be cheated on."
It was the first time she discovered the magical existence of a backup mistress.
Wei Sushen said expressionlessly: "I need a decision."
The little fat boy was quite clever. He fetched a pen and paper and said, "How about we each write it down for you so as not to interfere with each other's thinking?"
Wei Sushen nodded, rarely agreeing with his idea.
Wei Ye did not refute. Ever since he heard that their relationship had not been formally established, he wanted to end this ridiculous conversation.
The three of them were more relaxed than each other. After writing, they turned around and left without saying a word. Wei Sushen didn't care about their attitudes and opened the three notes one by one.
The first one has domineering and coherent handwriting: If you can do it, go ahead.
The second one has round fonts: you can you up!
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows...Are these two supporting his mistress to take the position?
The calligraphy of the last picture is very beautiful, like the handwriting used by ladies from ancient times: the answer is on the Internet.
Wei Sushen was stunned for a moment, and searched the Internet using the simplest language possible, filtering out those answers that did not suit his taste and selecting the reasonable ones: a good ex should be like dead.
Wei Sushen pondered for a few seconds, thinking that this was a textbook answer, and decided to adopt it.
On the second floor, when Wei Sushen returned to the room, the usually heartless system was not asleep.
Fang Shan made an expression that said, "I'm guilty, I'm waiting for you." An ordinary person's heart would probably melt at the sight of him. However, Wei Sushen had long been forged in a steely will by Fang Shan, and he saw through the surface to the essence: "I was drinking secretly."
It's not a question, but a declarative tone.
Fang Shan covered his chest, his face pale, and his voice became very soft: "I just feel uncomfortable."
Wei Sushen leaned against the wall with his arms folded, just watching his performance quietly.
After being exposed on the spot, Fang Shan became furious and took out an empty bottle of wine from under his pillow, looking like he was saying, "What can you do to me if I drink this?"
Wei Sushen frowned, and changed his mind before he could finish his words. He asked, "A good ex should be as good as dead. How do you understand this?"
The serious tone made the system feel as if it were in a classroom, and it nodded subconsciously: "That's right."
Wei Sushen nodded with satisfaction, because Fang Shan's attitude was "correct", and he no longer cared about his drinking.
Fang Shan, who didn't know that he had already married the other party, was relieved to have escaped the disaster and fell asleep with a bottle of wine in his arms.
Wei Sushen took the bottle of wine from his arms, and Fang Shan crossed his arms instead.
Wei Sushen shook it twice, but it didn't go away. Suddenly, he felt confused like a child: "Don't pretend to sleep."
Fang Shan let go of his hand and opened his eyes. He leaned against the headboard, chin in his hand, and looked at the endless night. He began to talk business: "What's the benefit of pretending to be my lover?"
Wei Sushen's thoughts were completely different from his: "System 333 originally accepted the bounty to assassinate me."
Fang Shan nodded, not understanding why he suddenly brought this up.
Wei Sushen: "The previous system was the same."
Fang Shan continued to nod.
Wei Sushen said seriously: "This shows that I am your true lover."
“…”
Wei Sushen: "Someone wants to kill me and take my place."
Fang Shan smiled awkwardly: "The bounty they posted is to destroy the host I brought with me."
Wei Sushen's appearance was an accident, the real host had already been reincarnated.
Wei Sushen, however, was convinced of his own reasoning, and at this moment he acted as if he was refusing to listen and was being unreasonable.
Fang Shan coughed lightly and prepared to elaborate on the logical relationship between the two, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed: "Your nails."
Fang Shan looked down and saw that the originally tender pink had been stained with a dark green. He frowned, thinking that it was probably because he had encountered a corpse at that time. "It's just a little trick, don't worry about it."
Wei Sushen: "Are there any side effects?"
Fang Shan stretched lazily: "At most, it will be a nightmare for two nights."
Wei Sushen thought about it and suddenly made a strange request: "Is there any way for me to enter your dream?"
Fang Shan climbed off the bed and took out the crystal ball from his backpack: "Just rely on it."
He said this, stroking his round, bald head cheerfully. The crystal ball, long accustomed to his cruelty, merely flickered briefly, expressing a slight displeasure, before returning to its proper work.
Wei Sushen followed Fang Shan's instructions, placed the crystal ball on the bedside, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The dream was sunny and windy.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles, under the vast sky, any living creature is like a frog trapped in a well, looking at the world from afar.
Unlike what he imagined, he thought the system's dream would use a winery as the main setting.
"This is not a dream created by my subjective consciousness."
Wei Sushen turned his head and saw Fang Shan standing under the willow tree a few steps away.
"A dream without wine is an insult to my character."
Fang Shan smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Let's go and see what the other party wants me to see after going through so much trouble."
Every blade of grass and tree seemed to be filtered through a lens, its colors remarkably vibrant. Mountains and rivers meandered forward, seemingly endless. Fang Shan, however, was in no hurry, strolling and stopping like a traveler on a spring outing.
A figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and his pure black robe was wrinkled by the wind as he turned around.
This face is so iconic that even just by looking at the outline you can recognize it as the man lying in the coffin before.
"You're finally here." His voice was light, but filled with an indelible melancholy.
While speaking, he did not even glance at Wei Sushen who was beside Fang Shan.
Compared to his attitude, Fang Shan could be described as calm: "Who are you?"
The man seemed to have not expected him to be so calm and was speechless for a moment.
Fang Shan was patient enough. As long as the other party didn't speak, he would just wait quietly there.
"We... have known each other for a long time." The man's tone was slightly bitter.
Fang Shan didn't feel guilty about this. Instead, he turned his head to look at Wei Sushen, who was even calmer than him. He asked calmly, "What's his lunar birthday?"
The man was startled and did not answer immediately.
Wei Sushen: "What's your favorite drink?"
The other party still did not answer.
"Which finger do you not chew when eating chicken feet?"
“…”
The wind blew her long hair and sleeves, but did not blow away her silence.
Wei Sushen said to Fang Shan calmly, "I don't know anything about this. Are you going to keep him for the New Year?"
Fang Shan swallowed his saliva: "What do you mean?"
Wei Sushen took out a dagger from his arms.
Fang Shan's pupils suddenly shrank... Where did the murder weapon come from?
As if knowing what he was thinking, Wei Sushen whispered, "I specially asked the crystal ball to be created using telekinesis."
Originally, I wanted a hammer, but unfortunately the crystal ball had limited capabilities and the hammer was not convenient to carry around.
The man, enraged by the two men's unconcerned conversation, flicked his sleeves slightly, and the ground shook. Fang Shan's expression changed instantly. He snorted coldly and stamped his foot. The ground began to crack three feet in front of him, rapidly extending towards the man.
The man dodged and frowned, looking at Fang Shan and said, "I have no ill intentions."
Fang Shan had a rather unserious smile on his face: "So what do you want? To rekindle our past relationship."
The last four words were uttered with a hint of sarcasm. He was also shocked by his own bad attitude as he said it. He had watched a lot of idol dramas, and seeing his former lover right in front of him should have made his heart flutter when their eyes met, but he didn't feel that way at all.
The only thought was that the other person didn't seem worthy of this face.
After this thought came to my mind, I was completely certain that the person in front of me was a fake.
The man was unaware of his inner thoughts, and his attitude returned to the same as when they first met. Between the lines, there seemed to be a sense of hardship hidden: "You've forgotten everything, right?"
Fang Shan's lips curled up. "I hate playing dumb. Either speak human language or get lost."
Wei Sushen next to him looked at him with a hint of surprise. At this moment, the system was like a rose with thorns, full of impatience. Anyone who intended to get close to it would be hurt.
The man was also somewhat bewildered by this attitude, and said helplessly: "Don't be angry."
He has a rather aloof and arrogant temperament, and it is difficult to refuse someone when he lowers himself to please him.
Unfortunately, Fang Shan was not a normal person and was not moved at all.
A piece of iron can be heated up, but a piece of ice can only be melted. Fang Shan is definitely the latter. Once melted, it will slip out of your hands.
The man sighed: "Aren't you curious about why I'm still alive?"
Fang Shan changed his previous nonchalant attitude, subconsciously thinking that this was the man's purpose in approaching him. Instead of arguing, he followed the conversation and asked, "Why?"
"Because of you." The man looked at him with extremely complicated eyes: "You gave me something."
"What?"
The man smiled and said, "I gave it back to you a long time ago. It was a promise, a promise that I would find you again."
Fang Shan ignored him, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly ended the dream on his own initiative.
Before the dream collapsed, I caught a glimpse of Wei Sushen's slightly regretful eyes, and then saw the dagger in his hand, and understood what he was regretting.
"Harmonious society." Fang Shan emphasized again and again.
After waking up, Wei Sushen had a splitting headache, like the morning after a hangover.
Fang Shan spread his hands: "This is the price of entering other people's dreams, it consumes vitality."
He was completely sleepless and leaned unruly on the soft chair, opened the window to let in some fresh air, looking very nonchalant.
In the cool night breeze, Fang Shan looked content, his fingers tapping on the chair intermittently. "I'm curious about what he wants."
As far as he could remember, he didn't have anything that could help the dead escape reincarnation.
To be precise, no one in the world should have such a heaven-defying thing.
After much thought, someone knocked on the door at dawn the next day.
The little fat boy stood at the door with sleepy eyes open and said to Wei Sushen: "Dad asked me to tell you that the whole family will have a physical examination tomorrow. Remember to set aside time."
Wei Sushen frowned: "Didn't we do it at the beginning of the year?"
The little fat boy was also puzzled and said, "Dad said that this time it was a comprehensive examination."
As for the specific scope of comprehensiveness, he couldn't figure it out.
Wei Sushen vaguely caught something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "I know."
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