Chapter 31



Chapter 31

"I've been pampering you too much lately, haven't I? You went to City B to order a male model? Do you know where I'll put my face when they send me photos?" Chen Mocheng raised his voice, feeling very disappointed.

Last night, Chen Mocheng was about to go to bed when he suddenly received a message from his partner saying he saw his brother at a bar. He immediately retorted that his brother would never go to a bar and was a very well-behaved person. As a result, the photo sent by the other party immediately slapped him in the face!

Originally, Chen Mocheng was very fond of this partner, as he knew him well. He wanted to observe him and maybe develop him for Chen Shiman in the future. But now, all the potential has been cut off. It's a pity that Chen Mocheng always brags about how good his younger brother is!

Chen Mocheng tied a knot and fastened Chen Shiman's seat belt. "Just wait and see, I'll punish you when I get back!" He lowered his voice and told the driver to drive.

The driver didn't even look away, fearing that the anger would endanger himself.

"Chen Mocheng! You abused and beat your younger brother. Oh my God, is this justified? How can there be such a cruel brother? I've come all the way here, and you still treat me like this!" Chen Shiman cried, squeezing out one or two tears from his eyes. He rushed towards Chen Mocheng while crying, tilted his body and leaned his entire head on Chen Mocheng.

Chen Mocheng shook his shoulders in disgust, "Get up!" He was strong to begin with, and with this he pushed Chen Shiman to the other side of the car.

He wiped his wet shoulders with a tissue, then took out a neatly folded handkerchief from his pouch. Chen Shiman knew what his brother meant at a glance, "Chen Mocheng! You! Should I go back and tell my parents? Uh-"

The handkerchief was folded into a small ball. Chen Mocheng, without blushing or beating his heart, came over and pinched Chen Shiman's mouth, stuffed the handkerchief in, raised his eyelids, and said, "Noisy."

“Wuwuwu——”

Chen Shiman's eyes almost popped out, and he twisted his whole body like a maggot to crawl towards Chen Mocheng, but since he was not able to move at all, every step seemed more difficult.

Chen Shiman is now like a resentful slave, looking at Chen Mocheng with resentful eyes, but his body is honest and wants to lean towards him.

He was tied up and squirmed up and down like a maggot.

!

With a sudden brake, Chen Shiman's head hit the front seat.

Such a huge impact made Chen Shiman's forehead red.

Chen Mocheng took a look and said, "It's none of my business. It's good. It will make you clear your mind. Your brain is as smooth as lard after eating sextuplets."

Chen Shiman cried out to heaven and earth, but no one answered.

He thought, I need to save some energy to go home and cry to my parents, and let them deal with this rebellious son! With this feeling, Chen Shiman fell asleep again without a care in the world.

Chen Mocheng, who was standing aside, had a worried look on his face.

*

"We don't care about family matters. Your brother is the one who makes the decisions." Father Chen waved his hand and ignored his youngest son's tearful request.

On the way here, the eldest son told them everything. It wasn't a big deal, so just a few words would be fine, but Chen Mocheng said there were other things, and he didn't say anything when asked, so Dad Chen didn't bother to care.

Family ties are here, Chen Mocheng can't just beat Chen Shiman to death - if it really comes to that, it won't be too late for him to intervene.

So Mr. Chen took his wife upstairs and didn't want to interfere.

Chen Shiman immediately shrank back and held her mother's hand, looking aggrieved, with two tears hanging from her eyes, "Mom~"

His mother loves him the most, and this is his greatest preference in this family.

He thought his mother would help him, but in the end, Mother Chen just shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Now your brother is the one who makes the decisions at home, and—this is your brothers' business, okay?" Mother Chen said.

Although she loved and doted on her younger son, she also had to take care of her older son's feelings.

It would be wrong to show unconditional favoritism towards the lost child and chill the feelings of the eldest son.

So, Mother Chen shook off Chen Shiman's hand and went upstairs with her husband, leaving the space to the brothers.

Chen Mocheng sat on the sofa, not even watching the scene before him. He finished processing two emails and waited until his parents came upstairs before turning his attention to Chen Shiman, who was kneeling in an unseemly manner.

Although he was said to be kneeling, Chen Shiman looked more like he was sitting on the ground, crookedly and in an unbecoming manner.

Chen Mocheng looked at his younger brother. He admitted that what happened in his childhood was his fault and he has been trying his best to make up for it over the years. He didn't say that he would agree to everything, but as long as it did not violate the law and did not harm Chen Shiman himself, he would agree.

How could he become like this? Chen Mocheng really couldn't understand.

Why do you want to degrade yourself like this?

Chen Mocheng rubbed his thumb and index finger tightly together, his left elbow supporting his knee. "What are you doing in City B?"

Chen Shiman replied: "You already know everything, why are you still asking?"

He wouldn't fall into the trap first.

This answer made Chen Mocheng smile, "Manman, if you kneel, you should kneel properly."

Chen Shiman rolled his eyes, twisted his waist and straightened his back, kneeling on the cold bricks, "Brother, my knees hurt." Chen Shiman softened his temper and began to show weakness.

If Chen Mocheng hadn't been rough with him when they first met, he would have definitely thrown a tantrum right from the start. Now he figured Chen Mocheng's temper had subsided a lot, so it was time to give in and give him some leeway.

But Chen Mocheng stood up instead, looking down at his brother. He walked around his brother several times, and finally squatted down, "Manman, I don't mean to punish you-"

"You are punishing me!" Chen Shiman retorted in a low voice with tears in her eyes.

"——Manman, you always lose your temper. Don't go out for the next two days. Just sit at home and reflect on your mistakes. When you have thought it through, come to me and tell me the things you have been hiding from me."

Chen Mocheng stopped there.

Chen Shiman raised his head suddenly. "Me? What am I hiding from you? You are so powerful, how could there be something you don't know?"

Chen Mocheng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out the door, "I have something else to do, go upstairs by yourself, no one is allowed to help him! Keep an eye on the Second Young Master, don't let him fly away with wings!"

When the sound of a car driving away came from outside the door, Chen Shiman rubbed his legs and stood up tremblingly.

He'd never experienced hardship before, but the journey from the airport to home was arguably the most difficult he'd ever endured. His delicate skin couldn't stand the ropes, leaving marks on his wrists that were both painful and itchy. He lifted his trouser legs and saw bruises all over his knees, and a sudden wave of pain washed over him.

Gu Zhun abandoned him, slept with him without taking responsibility, and kissed him as if he were avoiding the plague. This was already enough to make him upset; on top of that, he was forced to drink in the bar, and when he woke up, he was "domestically abused" by his own brother. His father didn't love him, and his mother didn't care for him. How could his young mind bear all these things!

The more Chen Shiman thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He supported himself on his knees and stood up, "Chen Mocheng! I will never play with you again! Humph!" He walked to the wall, one foot high and one foot low, like a baby who had just learned to walk. He held onto the white wall and slowly climbed the stairs with the help of the wall.

Chen Shiman followed closely, his knees aching with every step he took. Tears were about to burst out, but when he thought of the whole house being full of Chen Mocheng's spies, he held them back until he got back to his room. He quickly closed the door without even having time to lock it, and slid down to the ground, covering his mouth and letting the tears flow out.

In fact, he didn't say that he felt so uncomfortable, but maybe it was just that he couldn't control his tears. Especially since they were his family members whom he cared about the most, he would feel wronged if they said a few words to him.

"I'm so annoyed, so annoyed, Chen Mocheng, you're so cruel!" Chen Shiman gritted his teeth, and when he recovered, he crawled to take a shower again.

Only after he finished his shower did Chen Shiman feel a little better. He climbed into bed, his phone confiscated, his internet cable unplugged. He felt like he'd been transported back to the 1970s and 1980s—no, he didn't have the youthful energy of that era.

Chen Shiman is now living a miserable life.

He rolled over and tried to find something to do.

But he searched through all the drawers and cabinets and couldn't find any trace of the toys. Then he remembered that when he was cleaning the house some time ago, he asked his aunt to move all the toys in the house to the grocery room. Now, he had nothing to play with.

"Wouldn't that mean just watching the sun set every day? Ahhhh, I can't stand that!"

This was a fatal blow to him, a teenager with a severe internet addiction.

Boom boom boom——

There's a knock on the door.

Chen Shiman didn't say anything, then he heard: "Manman, can mommy come in?"

Chen Shiman still feels a little resentful and doesn't want to talk to his mother.

So he pulled the quilt over his head.

Two minutes later, the door was opened.

"Mom is coming in?" asked Mother Chen.

"You've already come in, what are you asking?" Chen Shiman looked listless and didn't stick his head out.

Mother Chen sat by the bed, put the things in her hand on the bedside table, gently pulled back the quilt, and saw that her little son's face was wrinkled and his eyes were tightly closed. He seemed unwilling to look at her, like a child sulking.

"I'll bring you some medicine. Your knee must be hurting." Mother Chen touched the child's face and couldn't help laughing.

Chen Shiman caught the sound in the air and opened his eyes instantly, "You're still laughing! Your eldest son wants to kill me!"

Chen Shiman turned over, unwilling to look at his mother.

"Manman, your brother will be sad if you say that. He is the one who loves you the most in the family." Mother Chen patted the child's shoulder. Although she didn't know what happened between the two children, Chen Mocheng was the most stable one. He would only lose his temper if Chen Shiman did something he couldn't tolerate.

Chen Shiman also knew that what he said was a bit excessive, but he was angry and was unwilling to give in. Besides, they had clearly agreed to give him freedom, but he was arrested after only a few days of freedom.

"Manman, I've put the medicine here. I'll deliver it to you three times a day. As for when you're going out, just wait until your brother comes back, okay? Mom's out."

"Goodbye, Mom."

Chen Shiman curled up and fell into a deep sleep.

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