After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

Chapter 479 I’ll wait for you at the old place

Nian Zhi was actually somewhat uneasy in her heart.

Of course it was impossible for her to feel nothing when she was going to see her biological mother, but the mother she had considered "dead" for five years was now in City B...

She didn't know how to describe this feeling. She was so uneasy. Before getting on the plane, Song Wenjing didn't personally take her to the airport, but secretly sent a lot of people to follow her, probably because he was afraid that their whereabouts would be revealed. After Nian Zhi got on the plane, Song Wenjing made a special trip back to Ye's.

Without meeting Ye Lingjun, he only went to his office to get a pen, which he had always kept here because Song Huimin gave it to him on his 18th birthday and he has always cherished it.

The man's long, sharp-jointed fingers held the expensive pen and flexibly turned it around his fingertips a few times. Then he put it in his suit pocket and left the office without any regrets.

When he arrived at the parking lot, he happened to see Ye Jinglan, who was wearing a hat and sunglasses and fully armed, getting out of the car.

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The two of them didn't expect to meet like this, and they were both stunned.

Ye Jinglan's mood was obviously a little wrong. Song Wenjing glanced around his body. Even though he was fully armed, the aura on his body could not be concealed, so he could still recognize him at a glance. Come.

Now I saw that a piece of his knee was scratched and there was some blood on it, and the clothes on his body were also stained.

"What did you do?"

Song Wenjing frowned and spoke first. He asked this question very casually, but if you look carefully, you can notice that when he asked this question, the simple words revealed a bit of confusion about himself. A "care" that no one has ever discovered.

An older brother cares for a younger brother.

Song Wenjing himself really didn't know, and he had never thought about it carefully. What kind of mentality did he have when he came back from the UK?

He thought at that time that everything Ye owned should originally belong to him. A dandy young master like Ye Jinglan might not be his opponent at all, but he would also not show mercy to him. But after he came back, when When he really came into contact with this "half-brother", instead of reading everything about him from those cold magazines, he seemed to slowly realize that he was not himself. The kind of person you think you are in your memory.

The existence of Nian Zhi was a big turning point in all the relationships between them.

Ye Jinglan was a little surprised when he saw Song Wenjing. He looked around and saw the camera not far away. His eyes flashed and he clenched his fist without any explanation. He quickly moved towards Song Wenjing's face and fell hard. One punch——

Song Wenjing, "..."

Even if Ye Jinglan really fights with him, he may not be his opponent, but his movements are really fast at this moment, making him lean back uncontrollably, and the double doors of the elevator slowly open. , he staggered back a few steps, and as soon as his body hit the elevator wall, Ye Jinglan came forward again menacingly——

The man's hands tightly grasped Song Wenjing's collar, and he punched Song Wenjing again with gritted teeth. This time, Song Wenjing naturally would not accept the beating obediently, so he stretched out his hand and pressed his fist. He frowned and said in an impatient tone, "what are you doing?"

"Song Wenjing, you are the one I am beating! Don't think that I don't know what good things you have done!"

Ye Jinglan roared viciously, and the double doors of the elevator slowly closed behind him. He pressed Song Wenjing hard with one hand, turned back with the other, and pressed the number button of the elevator. On the 28th floor, while the elevator was rising, because of the It was not a special elevator, but there were also cameras inside. Ye Jinglan's back was completely blocked in front of Song Wenjing. He clenched his fists and started fighting with Song Wenjing. He only heard his angry voice, saying all the time, "You and Song Wenjing The old man doesn’t get along, so you just want to sow discord between me and him. I’ve already checked the address you gave me before, and there’s nothing there! Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, you despicable person. ! I will definitely not let you go like this! You deserve to be beaten!"

Song Wenjing said nothing, her deep eyes staring at Ye Jinglan's thin lips that opened and closed for a moment. After he finished yelling, the thin lips were still moving slowly and said a word silently.

He didn't make a sound, his eyes narrowed dangerously. When the elevator reached the 28th floor, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched Ye Jinglan in the face with his backhand——

"Well……"

Ye Jinglan thought he wouldn't fight back, but he didn't expect him to punch him back at the last moment. He only felt a soreness in his nose, and then bright red liquid slid down. He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and was about to fight back, when Song Wenjing took his The fist was placed in front of him. The man curled his thin lips and sneered coldly, "You know you are no match for me. Why, you still want to taste my fist?"

"Song Wenjing, you——"

"What are you two doing?!"

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Song Wenjing slowly raised his head, and Ye Jinglan also turned around. Ye Lingjun stood at the door of the elevator, making both of them stunned for a moment as if they had a "tacit understanding".

Ye Lingjun's eyes first stopped on Ye Jinglan's body, then his eyes deepened, then deepened, and fell on his trouser legs, and then slowly moved to Song Wenjing's body.

"Why, you still don't pay attention to your own image in the company? If you want to fight, just get out and fight. Ye, I still have the final say. Do you have any sense of restraint?"

Ye Lingjun's deep voice didn't seem to have many ups and downs, but every word was sharp.

Ye Jinglan snorted and said nothing. He reached out and wiped the blood from his nose, pushed Song Wenjing away, walked out of the elevator, and walked towards his office.

When Ye Lingjun saw him leaving, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Stop, Jinglan, I haven't finished speaking yet, where are you going?"

Ye Jinglan paused.

"What are you doing dressed like this? And what are the injuries on your body?"

"Where should I go and who should I report to? As for my injuries -" he snorted coldly and glanced sideways at Song Wenjing, "Shouldn't you ask your other son?"

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Ye Jinglan walked into the office holding his injured leg. Song Wenjing didn't say anything else from beginning to end. Only then did Ye Lingjun focus on him again. It was probably because he had just been punched by Ye Jinglan inexplicably, and his face There is also a red patch on it, which is a bit swollen.

"Wen Jing, why are you doing this? What do you think will be the benefits of doing this?"

"What do you say?"

Song Wenjing answered quickly. His slender fingers casually moved the cuffs of his shirt. Looking at Ye Lingjun's eyes, he half-smiled, "Why do you bother to ask me such a question?"

Ye Lingjun was defeated by him, and he recalled that during this period, he was very anxious because of those buildings. The expression on his face obviously changed. He snorted coldly, "I know you have to deal with it." I, those buildings are your hands and feet, but Wen Jing, don’t forget, you are my Ye Lingjun’s son after all. If you don’t want to admit it, then half of the blood flowing on your body was given to you by me, Ye Lingjun! Don’t think that your little trick can still make me fall to the bottom. I will give you some face now, and don’t want you to lose too ugly. But if you do this again, don’t blame me for not reminding you now - then you Maybe you can’t stand in front of me and talk to me so unscrupulously! Think about your mother!”

The words were so unpleasant, Song Wenjing just smiled faintly, and retreated into the elevator. When he reached out to press the button on the B2 floor, Yun Danfeng said softly to Ye Lingjun outside the elevator door: "Of course I won't necessarily stand with you. Talk, maybe sit somewhere and talk to you.”

"........."

As soon as the double doors of the elevator closed, Ye Lingjun's expression could no longer be tense. He stretched out his hand to cover his chest. His breath was a little messy. After a few minutes, he slowly calmed down. When he passed by the door of Ye Jinglan's office, he paused deliberately. After a pause, he finally walked into his office as if nothing had happened.

At this end, Ye Jinglan's slender fingers gently moved the curtains of the blinds. There was no one outside. He took a breath and covered his nose with a tissue.

Damn Song Wenjing, his attack was really not light at all. He had clearly controlled his own strength before landing the fist, so he was good.

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Ye Jinglan did deliberately drop his fist on Song Wenjing just now.

He was also helpless. He didn't expect to meet Song Wenjing at the elevator door, just in time for him to go down the elevator.

He followed Ye Lingjun to the apartment. As a result, he climbed into the water pipe and found out that no one was there on the 6th floor. He had already looked through all the rooms through the window. No one lived in that building at all, but on the 4th floor Someone had obviously lived in a room on the first floor, but when he went there, it was empty. He did not enter the room at that time, nor was he able to climb in. When he came down, he discovered that the apartment There is a camera on the top floor of the building. He was at the bottom just now and didn't notice it. It was only when he climbed up that he saw it. At that moment, Ye Jinglan realized that something was wrong.

If there was a camera, then all his actions just now must have been filmed, so when he came up, no one saw it, and he had the best explanation.

He immediately climbed over the wall and went out. When he returned to his car, he also discovered that Ye Lingjun's car was no longer there.

Ye Jinglan knew that he was too careless, so he had been discovered. If he went back and pretended that nothing happened, it would definitely not work. He knew exactly what kind of person his father was. , so he had no choice but to come to Ye's, but he didn't want to meet Song Wenjing.

At that time, his head turned and he thought - if the secret was really exposed, then it would be better to follow the trend and throw all the problems to Song Wenjing.

Anyway, he has already fallen out with the old man. At this time, if he puts everything on his head, he can escape the disaster.

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Ye Jinglan squeezed the tissue in his palm and threw it directly into the trash can. He spread his hands and leaned deeply on the big chair. His head was in a mess and he had an indescribable feeling.

It seemed that there were too many things, and they were gradually deviating from the track he expected. Everything was going astray. He reached out and covered his cheek. There was a tingling pain in his chest. He didn't know what happened just now. , whether Ye Lingjun believes it or not, but whether he believes it or not, for Ye Jinglan, he suddenly recognizes this - the true identity of his biological father whom he has recognized for more than 20 years, and he still cannot accept it.

It's very unacceptable.

Why is this happening?

He is true, and would rather Song Wenjing lied to him, but there are too many looming facts in front of him, and he clearly tells himself - no.

What the facts are, he still needs to investigate clearly on his own.

In the past 20 years of his life, even if he could not be said to be truly carefree, he would never think about this, let alone deal with anyone. But now, he knows that he wants to Pretend to be a person who has been deceived, and then continue to deal with your biological father...

The phone beeped, and a message came in. He pinched his nose, which was still aching, took the phone, and took a look. There was an unfamiliar number with only three characters on it——

You're welcome.

He curled his lips, sneered coldly, raised his hand and threw the phone on the executive desk. After about 5 minutes, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number. The phone rang for a long time but no one was there. Okay, he thought about it and sent another message——

【I'll wait for you at the old place. 】