The largest villa area in Yuzhou City, also known as Zizai City, as the name suggests, is a place where rich people live happily, where all kinds of people live, but to put it bluntly, there are two types, either rich or powerful.

Yuzhou Jing's family occupies both, but now the aerospace industry is not developed enough, if one day this person can live in space, the Jing family will definitely be the first batch.

In the city, the big Mercedes-Benz carrying Jingyubei stopped in front of a big villa, and when he saw the car stopped, someone immediately came to open the door, and when he saw Jingyubei, he called out diligently: "Little boy." ”

Jingyubei got out of the car slowly, touched his pocket, and the cigarette and lighter he asked Lao Huang just now came in handy.

"Smack. ”

The cigarette butt was dyed red, and Jing Yubei took a deep breath, as if he wanted to swallow the cigarette into his lungs.

"Do you see if you still look like you?"

At this time, a middle-aged man stood out of the crowd, there is no doubt that he is Jing Yubei's father, Jing Zhenguo, what a domineering name, when you hear it, he is a high power, and he will be named.

Jing Zhenguo obviously dislikes Jing Yubei, and in his opinion, smoking is equated with hooliganism.

Jing Yubei looked at Jing Zhenguo at the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "Human? I fucking came out of that place, and you told me what I looked like?"

This mouth full of swear words provoked Jing Zhenguo is blood pressure soared, but unfortunately, God still loves him, and when he didn't have a sudden high blood pressure, someone stood up.

"What's the noise? Isn't it shameful enough?"

It was the ancestor of the Jing family, Jing Zhenguo's mother, to say how powerful this woman is, it is never an exaggeration to describe it from heaven to earth.

It is said that when the old lady was young, she went to the battlefield and played with guns.

The old lady of the Jing family walked in front of Jing Yubei and looked at her grandson who she had loved since childhood, her eyes were much gentler: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

As he spoke, he took his hand and went in.

Jing Yubei now feels unfamiliar in this huge living room, obviously this set is exactly the same as when he was arrested three years ago, why is it so unfamiliar? Or is it that the environment has not changed, but the people's hearts have changed.

"Beibei, let Ake wait for you to take a bath first. ”

The old lady couldn't bear to see her grandson so down, so she urged him to tidy up.

Jing Yubei was obedient this time, didn't say anything, and followed the maid A Ke upstairs.

As soon as he stepped on the steps, Jingyubei saw a person who looked exactly like himself walking towards him.

His eldest brother, Jingzhinan.

"Yubei is back?" Jing Zhinan took the initiative to come forward to say hello.

Jing Yubei glanced at his eldest brother with slanted eyes, and just passed by him, people said that the twins had a good heart, but he and Jing Zhinan were incompatible.

"Rebel, look at it, is this the attitude you should have towards your eldest brother?"

In the hall, there was nowhere to vent his anger, and he sometimes wondered why the difference between the same womb was so big?

"Forget it, Dad, Yu Bei just came back. ”

Jing Zhinan took the initiative to relieve his younger brother from the siege, and Jing Yu Bei snorted coldly and went upstairs.

Ah Ke filled the bathtub with water, Jing Yubei was difficult to adapt to, such a high-end thing, he hadn't been in contact with it for three years, and all he used there was a legendary thing called a basin, hot water in summer, cold water in winter, think about himself is also cheap, he has never suffered since he was a child, and he has lived there for three years.

"Little boy, it's time to bathe. ”

"Get out!"

Ah Ke carefully covered the door for Jing Yubei, and as soon as he left, Jing Yubei lit a cigarette, this thing is a good thing, it can paralyze people, sitting on the edge of the smooth bathtub, Jing Yubei finished smoking a cigarette.

After taking a bath, Jing Yubei only stood in front of the mirror with a bath towel, and his handsome face was reflected in the glass mirror, even if it was the flat head of a labor prisoner, it could add a handsome color to him.

The "Guanyin mole" in the center of his eyebrows is the only difference between him and Jing Zhinan, he hates this face like him, Jing Yubei gritted his teeth and picked up the razor blade on the side and slashed hard in his face, this knife goes down, it is impossible not to see some blood.

"Tu~Tu~Tu~"

"Little boy?"

A Ke's voice sounded outside the door, Jing Yubei casually put on a bathrobe and pulled open the door and walked out, A Ke was a little dumbfounded: "Little boy, what's wrong with your face?

"No way?"

Ke shook his head and didn't dare to speak again.

In the restaurant, the people of the Jing family were already sitting around the dining table, looking at Jing Yubei who appeared in a bathrobe, everyone was embarrassed, if it wasn't for the old lady, he really wanted to pick up the porcelain bowl in his hand and throw it at him.

"Beibei, are you here?"

The old lady was also puzzled, she remembered that Jingyubei used to pay the most attention to the image, why is it like this now?

Jing Yubei was not unnatural, he pulled out the chair next to him and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Because of the old lady's presence, this meal is quite stable, and the fire in Jingzhenguo can only be swallowed in the stomach, this family is first his mother has the final say, and then him.

After dinner, the family sat around the living room, their focus was on Jingyubei, he is out of it now, there is still a long way to go, and he can't always stay at home like this.

"Jingyubei, what are your plans after you get out of prison? ”

Jing Zhenguo can be said to have no face, there is a murderer's son, what face does he need, three years ago he Jing Zhenguo's face has long been lost because of a son named "Jing Yubei".

As soon as he said this, the people in the hall were silent in an instant, and even the resolute old lady didn't know what to say for a while, Ling Sumei carefully pulled her husband's sleeve and reminded in a low voice: "Zhenguo!"

Jing Zhenguo shook off his wife's sleeve, and his voice became even louder: "What did I say wrong? He was originally a murderer, and he didn't dare to do it?"

After speaking, he pointed to Jing Yubei's nose and scolded: "If it weren't for your grandmother, I wouldn't have been able to pull this face to death and beg someone to pull you out!"

Jingyubei is a homicide, a criminal case, to be serious, it is a death sentence, and it will not be able to come out for ten or eight years, of course, it is precisely because of the "big mountain" of "Jingshi" that Jingyubei was fished out.

"Jing Zhenguo, do you want me to thank you? Hmm? That really wants to disappoint you, don't be too comfortable in it, who am I, I am a dignified Jing Group, the son of Jing Zhenguo, who dares to touch me?"

"You !!"

Jing Zhenguo was speechless when he was given to the north!

"Okay, let's not say a word, Zhenguo, Beibei's original unit can't go back, it's better to let him follow you to the group!"

As soon as the words came out, Jing Zhinan, who had been looking at his mobile phone, raised his eyes, but it was also an instantaneous matter, and then he said to Jing Yubei: "Yu Bei, you will follow the eldest brother in the future." ”

"Okay!"

This time, Jingyubei's obedience made everyone in an uproar, he used to hate contact with business the most, why should he take a bite now, it seems that the suffering in prison is still not in vain.

Jing Zhinan didn't expect his younger brother to respond so quickly, and he actually had a bad feeling at this moment.