Strategy to Capture that Scum Gong

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the slag attack [Quick Wear]!Deng Jingwen stretched out his hand and gently embraced the boy in his arms, and said in a very depressed voice: "I'm sorry, it's my father who was wrong..."

Xie He was held in his arms by Deng Jingwen, his whole body stiff like a piece of wood, as if completely stunned, that he could not make any response.

Deng Jingwen felt the stiffness of the boy in his arms, and his heart was full of pity. He wanted to hug the boy hard and kiss him so as to comfort him, but that was not a behavior that a father should have, so he just maintained the original action and used more. The soft voice said, "Sorry I found out so late...I want to protect you."

After a while, Xie He finally recovered. His body trembled slightly, and then he pushed Deng Jingwen away hard, his eyes flushed, and his voice hoarse: "Enough! Enough! How can you play with me? Isn’t it enough for me to be so obedient?!"

A gloom flashed in Deng Jingwen's eyes. He said, "I didn't play with you. I am your father. I will never hurt you again."

Xie He stared at him, "No! You are not!"

My dad will not treat me like that, my dad will not be so ruthless...My dad will not do that to me!

Deng Jingwen closed his eyes, concealed the pain in his eyes, and said, "I know you are still blaming me. After all, I have done such excessive things. It is normal for you to be angry, but Dad really knows that he is wrong. Nothing."

There is no trace of blood on Xie He's face, his eyes are hollow, and he mutters to himself: "You are not..."

Deng Jingwen looked at him with a soft voice: "You are also tired today. Rest early. I have let someone help you clean up your room." After he said this, he paused and turned to leave.

He knew that as long as he was still there, the boy could not stay at ease, and he wanted to give him time to be alone.

Xie He stayed in the empty living room alone.

After a long time, until his legs were numb, he moved, his hands and feet stiffened, and he walked up the second floor step by step.

His former bedroom was on the second floor...it was emptied, occupied by others, and he was mercilessly expelled from there...

At this moment, he was standing at the familiar door, and the moment he reached out to push the door, he suddenly showed a timid expression. After a while... he gently stretched out his hand and opened the door.

The scene inside the door was exactly the same as in his memory, all the furnishings were restored to their original condition, and even the small objects placed randomly on the desk did not change. It seemed...there has never been changed here, and it was just a nightmare for him.

Xie He finally lost his strength and slid down on the ground a little bit. He buried his head in his arms, his shoulders swaying slightly, as if crying silently.

[Xie He: Some monitors, right?

[444: Yes...]

[Xie He: Dad is really hard to change by nature:)]

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Deng Jingwen has always been a person who has done what he said. From that day on, he has seriously played the role of a competent father who cares for his son.

Not only will he never do any excessive actions, but even the occasional daily touches appear to be very restrained, lest Xie He think too much, although he will also greet the boy, but never reveal the misleading part.

But Xie He was indifferent to all this, and never called his father again.

Deng Jingwen was both frustrated and sad. He watched the boy crying in the room every night, but he had to pretend not to know, endure the spleen in his chest, and smile at the boy.

After another period of time, one day Deng Jingwen suddenly said to Xie He: "Xiao Zhuo, I have a gift for you."

Xie He didn't say anything.

Deng Jingwen took him by the hand and led him to the front yard. A cool sports car was parked in the yard. Deng Jingwen said: "This is something I made specially for you. Do you like it?"

There was no change in Xie He's expression. It seemed that he was not looking at his favorite sports car, but a piece of broken iron. He said, "Thank you, sir."

Deng Jingwen has become accustomed to the boy’s reaction, and still smiles spoiledly: “It’s okay if you feel dissatisfied. Next time I will invite the designer to the house. What do you like and let others do for you? good or not?"

Xie He twitched at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help showing a sarcasm. This man really never changed.

Deng Jingwen didn't seem to have seen it at all. He took Xie He back to the house and let him sit on the sofa. Then he went into the kitchen and brought something out and put it on the table.

Xie He looked at it. It was a cake, and it didn't look very good. It was obvious that the person who made it was a novice, and the words were written in cream: Happy birthday.

Xie He's expression finally changed.

Deng Jingwen smiled at him: "Xiao Zhuo, today is your birthday, so I made a cake for you, but the first time I did it seems a little failed."

Xie He looked at him fixedly, as if he had never known this person before.

Deng Jingwen inserted the candles one by one, nineteen in total, and then he waved to Xie He, "Come and make a wish."

Xie He didn't move, his eyes fell on the cake... as if it was something terrible... it would make him fall into another abyss, trying to shake his closed heart.

"Xiao Zhuo?" Deng Jingwen shouted again, looking at him suspiciously.

Yongwei kept opening his eyes too hard, Xie He felt a little sore in his eyes. The scene before him was the scene he had dreamed countless times. Now it has finally come true, but when he no longer needs it... No need for these!He suddenly rushed over and threw the cake to the ground!The words happy birthday crumbled into a puddle of mud at his feet!However, this is still not satisfied, and a few more feet are enough!

He stared at Deng Jingwen with ferocious and desperate eyes: "Enough! You are not my father!"

Deng Jingwen's face turned pale, he wanted to say something, but he felt sore in his throat and unable to speak, so he could only stretch out his hand to comfort the boy.

However, the boy avoided. He said word by word: "My father is dead."

His dad is dead. When he first drove him out of the house, when he pressed him under his body, when he drove him out of the room... he was already dead, dead. ,died!

Deng Jingwen's eyes were painful, he forced himself to smile and said, "Xiao Zhuo, you are talking nonsense again..."

Xie He finally broke down. He let out a sharp yell and put his hands around his head, "Why do you pretend to be my dad, why do you pretend to be my dad! You are not!" He turned around and rushed out. He can't stand it!

He doesn't have such a father!

Everything that is so wonderful is not true!

He doesn't want to deceive himself anymore, he has had enough!

Deng Jingwen looked at the boy running away, feeling as if his heart was dripping blood.

He didn't know that it was too late to make up for it, but...In addition to working hard to play the role of a good father, he didn't know what else he could do or what else could he stay with the boy...

Deng Jingwen stood there for a while, got up and chased after him. He didn't dare to chase too closely, but fell far behind after a distance.

The boy finally stood still on a bridge, leaning on the railing to look into the distance.

It was probably because of some venting. He seemed to be calmer. He was no longer hysterical or angry and frantic. He just stood there quietly, the wind blew his clothes, as if to drift away.

After a long time, he turned around, opened his lips slightly, and said in a light and fluttering voice: "You are here."

Deng Jingwen nodded, hesitated for a moment, walked over cautiously, and whispered: "Go home with Dad, okay?"

Xie He didn't nod his head or shook his head. He tilted his head, and there seemed to be some extremely complex emotions brewing in his dark eyes, as if he was both eager and scared, and suddenly asked: "Are you really my father?"

Deng Jingwen did not hesitate, he said: "Yes."

Xie He blinked, with a gleam in the corners of his eyes, and he asked, "Then why are you doing that to me?"

Deng Jingwen couldn't restrain the sadness in his voice. He said, "Because I love you."

"Do you love me?" Xie He repeated in a puzzled tone.

"Yes." Deng Jingwen gently cupped his face and said slowly: "I love you more than anything."

Xie He smiled, "Then why do you want to be my father now, don't you love me?"

Deng Jingwen shook his head, "No, because I love you more."

Xie He looked at him, tears shed, he smiled and said: "So...you love me..."

Deng Jingwen stretched out his hand, gently wiped away the boy's tears, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Xie He was not angry or out of control this time, let alone screaming frantically. He was just quiet, letting Deng Jingwen's fingertips lightly rubbed the corners of his eyes, with deep nostalgia and reluctance in his eyes, he said: "Dad...Actually, I have always loved you."

Deng Jingwen looked at the boy, and he finally heard the "Dad" again. He waited for so long, so long... It is a luxury to hear a "Dad" for so long now.

But he finally heard it. He heard the boy say: Dad, I love you.

At this moment, what kind of love this love is no longer important to him. What is important is that the person he loves also loves him.

[Ding, target Deng Jingwen's favorability degree is 1, the current favorability degree is 100]

The train in the distance drove over and made a rumbling sound, which seemed to suppress the entire world, overwhelming all the grief, love, sadness, and reluctance at this moment.

Suddenly Xie He stood on tiptoe and reached out to hug Deng Jingwen's neck. His soft lips gently brushed Deng Jingwen's auricle, and said in a clear and clear voice: "Dad, I hate you."

I love you as much as I hate you.

After he said this, in Deng Jingwen's painful and shocked sight, a bright and bright smile appeared, just like a long time ago.

Then he pushed Deng Jingwen away with a violent force, leaned back, and fell directly from the bridge.

Deng Jingwen wanted to reach out and pull, but only gently rubbed the boy's fingertips, his tightly held hands were empty.He watched as the boy kept falling in front of him, getting farther and farther, the beautiful child fell on the rails, his hands and feet smashed into a twisted arc, the blood under his body was smeared, like a charming flower slowly Bloom.

Deng Jingwen is about to split!"Do not--!"

His boy, his child... He is going to bring him back, bring him back!

[Ding, Deng Jingwen, the target character of this world, has completed the strategy and gained 10,000 experience points. The important role of this world, Ning Qi, has completed the strategy and gained 8,000 experience points. The world has gained 18,000 experience points in total.

[Ding, I am leaving the world, the transmission is in progress...]

Liu Yan, who had been driving quietly behind him, rushed over in time, hugged Deng Jingwen's waist and dragged it back. He and the driver finally stopped Deng Jingwen by working together!

At the same time, the rushing train ran over the tracks...

The last picture that remained in Deng Jingwen's eyes was a splash of flesh and blood, which stained his sight and his world.

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When Deng Jingwen woke up, he found himself in the hospital.

For a moment, his brain went blank, and he didn't seem to know what happened, why he was here.

Soon a doctor came over, "Mr. Deng, how do you feel?"

Deng Jingwen didn't speak. He got up and got out of bed and walked outside. However, as soon as he arrived in the corridor, he was stopped by Liu Yan who was guarding outside. Liu Yan looked at him complicatedly and nervously, "You, where are you going?"

Deng Jingwen said: "I'm going to pick up Xiaozhuo. He ran out without eating any cake yesterday. This kid doesn't know how to take care of himself. I don't worry."

Liu Yan felt that his throat suddenly choked up, but he still said, "Mr. Deng, you fainted yesterday. It is better not to rush out of the hospital."

Deng Jingwen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Liu Yan has never disobeyed Deng Jingwen's orders before. This is the first time he has not obeyed Deng Jingwen's instructions. He said, "Don't worry, I have found Zhuo Shao."

Deng Jingwen reached out and grabbed Liu Yan by the collar, his eyes flushed: "You lie to me!"

Liu Yan said, "What did I lie to you?"

Deng Jingwen's hand trembled slightly, yes...what did he lie to him...he didn't lie to him, the person who lied to him was himself.

He lied to himself that his boy was still alive.

He tried to forget that memory.

But no, he can’t forget. He remembered everything. He remembered how the boy ran out in despair yesterday. He remembered the boy saying to him that I have always loved you... He also remembered the last thing the boy said to him. Words, and the last smile.

He said, Dad, I hate you.

I love you as much as I hate you.

Deng Jingwen suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the tragic scenes were played back before his eyes, the twisted limbs, the splashing blood, the falling head...

Xiao Zhuo...

I know how much you hate me.

I finally know how much you hate me...

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No one can really stop Deng Jingwen, he still returned home, a quiet atmosphere at home.

Deng Jingwen seems to have regained his composure, and he behaves normally.

He went to Deng Zhuo’s room. The room was empty. Everything was as it was. It seemed that the owner here could come back at any time... It seemed that the terrible scene was just his hallucinations... Deng Jingwen suddenly felt a little wet on his face, so he stretched out his hand. Touched, wet.

The boy's table was messy, it can be seen that Deng Jingwen had never cleaned it up before, and Deng Jingwen carefully helped him clean it up, and then he sat in this room for a long time before finally getting up and going out.

When passing by the corridor, he found that the door was closed tightly. Deng Jingwen suddenly showed anger on his face. He walked over to open the door again, and said sharply, "Who told you to close the door!"

The servant lying on the gun shivered, facing the angry Deng Jingwen, he dared not say a word.

Deng Jingwen looked at him fiercely: "You are not allowed to close the door in the future!"

After closing the door, how could his boy come back... how could he come back...

Since that day, the door of Deng's house has never been closed again.

Deng Jingwen would open the door of the room every night and sit on the empty bed, waiting for his boy to come back. He was afraid that he closed the door and left here, the boy would not find his way home.

After a few months, when Liu Yan came to see Deng Jingwen again, he found that this once powerful and indifferent man had gray hair.

Deng Jingwen sat on the sofa and glanced at him stupidly.

Liu Yan lowered his voice: "Mr. Deng, you have not been to the company for a long time."

Deng Jingwen said lightly: "Just take care of the company's affairs."

Liu Yan also tried to persuade: "But..."

Deng Jingwen suddenly asked him: "Xiao Zhuo hates me so much, he definitely doesn't want to come back... You said he doesn't want to come back to me, where would he go?"

Liu Yan's eyes turned red all at once, and he lowered his head and wiped it quietly.

Deng Jingwen said: "He is so stupid and can't take care of himself. Without me, he would be bullied no matter where he goes. I'm really worried."

Liu Yan's voice choked: "Don't think about it."

Deng Jingwen shook his head: "How can I be so ruthless, he only left for a few months, I don't want him anymore, if he knows, he will definitely be angry with me again, I don't dare to make him angry anymore."

Liu Yan couldn't help crying.

After Deng Jingwen said this, he looked at Liu Yan and said, "Go, don't come to see me again."

Liu Yan had no choice but to leave. He planned to wait a few days before coming to persuade Mr. Deng that people cannot come back to life after death.

However, before that time, Deng Jingwen left.

No one knows where he went.

It seems to have disappeared into this world out of thin air.

Deng Jingwen's disappearance caused an uproar. Liu Yan and several other subordinates who were loyal to Deng Jingwen worked together to stabilize the overall situation, and finally saved some of the assets and took Bai Xiaorui back.

Two years later, Bai Xiaorui took over the Deng’s family with the help of Liu Yan and others. Once he went to sweep Deng Zhuo’s grave. From a distance, it was as if he saw a man standing in front of Deng Zhuo’s tombstone, and the man’s dumb figure stood alone there. , His profile looks very similar to Deng Jingwen, but when he chased him, the man was gone.

Since then, no one has seen Deng Jingwen again.