Rebirth Handbook

"Please have tea."

When the servant had tea, Chang Manjing beckoned and said, "Give Weiming a glass of milk. He has recently been conditioning his body and drinking medicine. It is better not to drink tea."

"Okay, miss." The servant replaced the cup of tea in front of He Weiming.

Chang Benjun frowned and looked at her younger sister. Chang Manjing seemed to have not noticed her brother's sight. She looked around and smiled and asked, "Where are my sister-in-law and Yicong?"

"Your sister-in-law took Yicong to buy things and came back at noon. Dad also went fishing with Mr. Han next door." Chang Benjun replied.

Chang Manjing put down a sip of tea and looked at her elder brother cautiously, "That's right, elder brother, I have something to tell you."

Chang Benjun's face is also very serious, "It just so happens that I have something to tell you."

Chang Benjun is fifteen years older than Chang Manjing. He almost raised her as a daughter when he was young. He always cared about her affairs. He felt furious when he thought of what he found out.

Chang Manjing touched He Weiming's head, "You can go and play in the garden outside. Your uncle and I have something to say. If you have anything, you can ask the official uncle Wang to know?"

He Weiming held the milk and nodded, "I know."

The Chang family brothers and sisters entered the study. Chang Benjun sat down and knocked on the table, his expression unconcealed and ugly, "He Xianyang, that guy, he looked good when he asked you to marry you, but he didn't expect it to be bad. thing."

"Brother, did you check He Xianyang?" Chang Manjing sat on the opposite side calmly.

Chang Benjun: "The child you asked Aunt Xu’s eldest son to adopt at Mingya Children’s Welfare Institute is He Xianyang’s illegitimate child, right? I was just wondering why you did it. I didn’t expect to check it, but found He Xianyang. That dog is raising a mistress outside, and there are illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters!"

Chang Manjing: "Well, I discovered it not long ago."

Chang Benjun was very angry, but when she looked up, she found that her sister, who should have been more angry than herself, had no anger at all on her face. There was only a slight irony. Besides, she was not calm at all. A wife who knows someone is outside her husband. Chang Benjun was a little surprised, but he knew that his sister liked He Xianyang, otherwise he would not marry He Xianyang regardless of his father's objections, but now she seems to have a different attitude?

Chang Benjun calmed down. He held the table quietly for a while, and asked, "Man Jing, what do you want now? As long as you want, divorce with He Xianyang and continue to come back to live. He Xianyang will vent your anger and keep it there. His He company went bankrupt in less than a year. At that time, see if He Xianyang will come back crying and beg you."

Chang Manjing just shook her head, "No, brother, there is no need to divorce for now."

Chang Benjun felt that he couldn't understand his younger sister. In his cognition, her younger sister was a person who couldn't tolerate a little sand in his eyes. How could this happen and would he still tolerate it?

"Man Jing, tell your brother honestly, did you have any trouble?" Although Chang Benjun's face was serious, the concern in his eyes was genuine. When Chang Manjing saw her brother's appearance, her eyes finally loosened, the hesitation in her heart also disappeared, and she slowly became firm.

"No trouble." She shook her head and said, "Brother, because of my health, I won't be able to have a baby in this life."

Chang Benjun was surprised when he heard the words, then he felt sorry for his sister, and patted the table and said: "Then you will adopt a child who doesn't know where he is from, and continue to live with the surname He? When did my Manjing become so temperamental All right?"

He Xianyang didn't even know that He Weiming was his own child, and other people couldn't find out even if he checked it so simply. If Chang Manjing hadn't been born again, she wouldn't know this at all. Chang Benjun didn't know, and Chang Manjing didn't want to tell him this, otherwise it would be bad for her plan.

"No." Chang Manjing said calmly: "The reason why I didn't divorce He Xianyang, there are other considerations, I don't mean to wrong myself, brother don't worry about me."

Yes, she can divorce He Xianyang and let him go bankrupt. But why would she be willing to kill him so simply! There is also Meng Caiqi who hasn't appeared. She wants these people to taste the most painful taste. When they get it, then take them one by one, it will not be more pleasant.

What's more, when she came back from death, the monstrous grievances could not be calmed down so easily. If she did not break the shackles brought by her previous life, she would not be able to live well in this life.

Seeing the look on his sister's face, Chang Benjun suddenly sighed, "It's good if you know what you are doing. If you want your brother to help you, just say, don't have a relationship with your brother."

Chang Manjing laughed, "That brother, you have to promise me that you should treat the child I adopted and don't irritate him because of He Xianyang. I don't know that he is a good child, and I have a sustenance for him.

"I don't understand what you are thinking." Chang Benjun sighed, "Well, brother listen to you."

When Chang Manjing saw the documents stacked on the desk and saw a familiar plan, she remembered something, and said, "Brother, I have something to do with you about He's company. He Xianyang has been too idle recently. , I want to keep him busy..."

The two brothers and sisters talked in the study for more than two hours. After finishing talking about Chang Manjing, Chang Benjun's expression finally became better than when he came in. However, Chang Manjing sighed, looked at the time, and finally started talking about the Chang family.

"Brother, there is something I want to tell you, maybe you will be very upset, but as a sister, I don't want to hide it from you."

"What? Just tell me if you have anything, will my brother still be angry with you?"

Chang Manjing moved her eyes to the photo of a family of three on Chang Benjun's desk. Her elder brother Chang Benjun, sister-in-law Qiu Yuran, and nephew Chang Yicong. The woman in the photo is gentle and beautiful, the child is clever, and the family of three looks very happy.

"Brother, you go to the hospital to do a paternity test with Yicong, don't let Qiu Yuran know."

Upon hearing Chang Manjing's words, Chang Benjun's expression suddenly changed.

However, Chang Manjing did not finish her words. She continued: "Do you remember that Qiu Yuran had a cousin? I accidentally learned something recently. Her cousin is in your rival Fang Yi's company. It’s better to guard against some of the company’s business secrets, Qiu Yuran. They... walked too close, and not a day or two."

The tragedies of Chang's family in the previous life all came from this woman, Qiu Yuran. Chang Manjing used to respect this sister-in-law very much, her elder sister-in-law was like a mother. Although she had a temper, she never said a word to this gentle sister-in-law. But who can think of it, in the end, it was this woman who looked gentle and weak, who stole all the secrets of Chang's company and sent it to the opponent's company, and cooperated to frame Chang Benjun to prison. Because of the successive accidents between her elder brother and her, her father couldn't afford to be ill, and the family just dispersed.

Later Chang Manjing learned that Qiu Yuran had always liked her cousin, and had never broken contact in private. Even the child she gave birth was not of her elder brother, but of her and her adulterer. She fell to the point where she had harmed their Chang family because of that person. Chang Manjing's hatred for Qiu Yuran was no less than He Xianyang and Meng Caiqi.

If it weren't for checking some information, she couldn't help but want to talk about it to her brother as soon as she was born again. After thinking about it for so many days, she could calmly talk about it.

Putting a few photos and a page of records in front of Chang Benjun, who had an ugly face, Chang Manjing stood up, "Brother, you have something to do, you can check it out by yourself."

Then she stopped disturbing her brother, opened the door by herself and went out.

The luck of their brothers and sisters did not seem to be very good. Standing at the door for a while, Chang Manjing closed her eyes and walked downstairs.

In the living room, He Weiming is still sitting on the sofa, the same as before she left, even her posture has not changed.

Chang Manjing didn't ask him why he didn't go to play, but just walked over to greet him, "Go, take you to the garden to play."

Chang Manjing took He Weiming to the garden. After a few turns, he turned to a secluded bush in the back of the house and saw the old swing under a tree. This was made by her father when she was a child, and she grew up I haven't come to sit again. She brushed the fallen leaves away with her hand, and Chang Manjing sat on it and tried it.

The swing made a creaking sound, but it felt stable. She shook, pulled He Weiming away, and hugged him to sit on the swing. He was thin and small, not heavy at all. Chang Manjing sighed that she was too skinny, and just a little bit of her toe made the swing slowly sway.

"When I was not happy when I was a child, I would sit here for a while," Chang Manjing said.

The sturdy branch above them swayed slightly because of the weight of the swing, and the leaves on it also slowly fell. Chang Manjing received a yellow one and passed it to He Weiming after changing hands.

He Weiming hugged the leaves and did not speak, and Chang Manjing did not speak, only the squeak of the swing.

The atmosphere was originally quiet and safe, but at this moment, Chang Manjing didn't pay attention to her feet, and the shaking force was a little bit stronger, and the swing suddenly dispersed with a click, and the two people sitting on the swing fell down.

Fortunately, this swing is not high, and there are thick fallen leaves underneath, it is not painful to fall.

Chang Manjing lay down, taking a breath. She knocked her head on the railing of the swing, and shook her back, one hand was still protecting He Weiming, she touched her head with the other, and then hissed again.

He Weiming, who was hugged by her, reacted quickly. He rolled aside and helped Chang Manjing up. After hesitating, he reached out and touched her head.

"pain?"

Chang Manjing had a smile in her eyes, and when he touched her head, she hissed again in her mouth, "It hurts."

He Weiming didn't touch her head again and tried to help her up. Chang Manjing stood up with his strength and moved her shoulders again. It doesn't hurt after a while, just a knock. Looking down and seeing He Weiming's dark eyes, Chang Manjing smiled and squeezed his face.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

He Weiming glanced at her back, did not speak, still holding the yellow leaf Chang Manjing gave him just now in one hand.

The family arrived at noon. The old man of the Chang family is already in his 70s. He is very fond of Chang Manjing, an old lady. His eldest son died young, and his second son, Chang Benjun, did a great job after taking over the company. So I feel at home for the elderly, and occasionally play chess and go fishing with a group of old men.

He saw He Weiming, smiled, and gave a big red envelope. He looked very kind, not as serious as Chang Benjun.

Chang Benjun's attitude towards He Weiming was a little better, and he made up for the meeting ceremony. His expression was normal, and he couldn't see the ugly face in the study before, as if nothing had happened.

Sister-in-law Qiu Yuran and Chang Yicong also returned and bought a lot of things, all piled up in the living room. Qiu Yuran was gentle and gentle and bought things for Chang Manjing and He Weiming.

"I heard from your brother that you are bringing Weiming over today. We haven't seen you for a while, so we bought you something." Qiu Yuran took Chang Manjing's hand and said, "Is Weiming about the same size as Yicong? You said that at the age of twelve, the clothes bought are a bit bigger.

Chang Manjing glanced at her elder brother, but she didn't show anything unusual, "Sister-in-law has bothered, but I bought a lot for Weiming, and there is no shortage of things. Oh, yes, he is bigger than Yicong, and Yicong wants to call him his brother.

Chang Yicong, who was sitting next to Qiu Yuran, immediately shouted in dissatisfaction: "He looks younger than me, why should I call him his brother!"

"Yicong!" Qiu Yuran stopped her son without waiting for Chang Manjing to speak, and smiled apologetically to He Weiming, her voice soft and soft, "Brother Yi Cong is spoiled by me. Don't be angry with him Weiming. Just my brothers, get along well, and come and play with Man Jing more in the future, okay?"

These people always have the same gentle face when they show that terrible side.