Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 1127: Witch Clan Plays Everyone in Their Applause

Chapter 1127: Chapter 1127: Witch Clan Plays Everyone in Their Applause

Upon hearing Fu Yuheng’s words, Wei Linchen’s smile faded from his face.

His demeanor instantly turned solemn, regaining the scholarly elegance he used to exhibit at school when facing his students.

With his eyes downcast and a serene expression on his chiseled face, Wei Linchen’s tone held an indescribable hint of sarcasm, "Brother, I’ve been away from home for over ten years."

During those years, he had never felt the concern from his father and older brother, only endless criticism and dissatisfaction.

Fu Yuheng did not show any surprise, as if he had long known about his family’s attitude, and gently smiled, "I know."

Although he was in the Witch Clan, he still knew somewhat about his family’s situation.

He was aware that his little brother had run away from home for many years, understood the difficult positions of his father and older brother, and knew that the family rift was caused by the manipulations of the Witch Clan.

Wei Linchen flicked non-existent dust off his legs and spoke slowly, "A father-son relationship, a brotherly bond, shattered for over a decade, isn’t something that can easily be mended.

Brother, stop worrying about these things. Once you see Qin Ruan, if she can help you escape the control of the Witch Clan, then go home. Father and older brother have missed you terribly over the years."

In the eyes of Fu Yueyuan and Fu Yinru, only Fu Yuheng was their son and brother.

And he, Wei Linchen, was just the main culprit behind Fu Yuheng’s death, the criminal of the family.

Sensing that Wei Linchen had no intention of returning to the Fu Family in the future, the smile disappeared from Fu Yuheng’s face, and he spoke earnestly, "Xiaojin, everyone at home misses you, especially father."

"Hah!" Wei Linchen scoffed lightly, no longer hiding his malice towards the Fu Family.

His eyes radiated ferocity, his complexion ashen, his body enveloped in an indescribable aura of resentment and injustice, "All these years, they’ve been out of sight, out of mind, berating me every time we talk. They wished it had been me who died back then!"

Feeling his anger and grievance, Fu Yuheng stood up and walked over to Wei Linchen, placing his hand firmly on his shoulder, "Xiaojin, you can’t blame father and older brother for being too cold to you back then."

At these words, Wei Linchen’s dissatisfaction peaked.

It was one thing for others not to understand him, but now even the brother that had always loved him and made him feel warm was saying this. The grievance in Wei Linchen’s heart could no longer be suppressed.

Just as he was about to say something, Fu Yuheng dropped a bombshell, "Back then, the Witch Clan, in order to stir up trouble, mailed a video of our kidnapping to our home. In the video, you stood beside the kidnappers, watching expressionlessly as I was killed.

Of course, I know it was fake, an edited video. But the technology back then wasn’t widely spread in video editing, and father and older brother didn’t know the truth.

They thought you disregarded brotherly love, thought you were cowardly, so they’ve harbored a rift against you all these years, yet they’ve always missed you."

Wei Linchen’s eyes widened, fury blazing within, "How did I not know about this?!"

If this was the case, everything made sense.

Back then, although father and older brother’s affection for him was not as strong as for the second brother, anything the second brother had, he would have too.

Because of the second brother’s affection for him, the older brother was always jealous, always feeling that they were the real brothers by blood.

Everything changed after the second brother was brutally killed.

Back then, he was just over ten years old, psychologically fragile, and after narrowly escaping death, he longed for his family’s care, but father and older brother were cold towards him.

If it was really as the second brother had said, it was only out of kindness that father and older brother hadn’t broken his legs.

Fu Yuheng, with his arm around Wei Linchen’s shoulder, spoke with a chilling voice, "It’s true, that video is still in father’s study."

Wei Linchen, having just received such shocking news, did not perceive the dangerous aura emanating from Fu Yuheng, still stunned by the leniency his father and brother had shown him.

Undeniably, at the moment he learned the truth, the resentment Wei Linchen had harbored for many years began to unravel.

As if he sensed his thoughts, Fu Yuheng leaned close to Wei Linchen’s ear and said in a seductive voice, "Xiaojin, don’t blame father and elder brother, they were just deceived by the Witch Clan."

Wei Linchen clenched his lips and remained silent.

Some barriers had ultimately taken root in his heart.

Fu Yuheng continued with his seductive tone, softly speaking into his ear, "The Witch Clan is the real culprit behind all this, everyone has been manipulated by them like puppets on strings. Xiaojin, come home, father and elder brother love you very much."

Wei Linchen still couldn’t accept it, his heart, long ignored by his family and full of scars, wasn’t something that could be mended with just a few words.

He opened his mouth and called out, "Second brother..."

Fu Yuheng placed his cold hand over his lips and asked softly, lowering his voice, "Xiaojin, you have a hint of Witch Clan’s aura on you, can you tell me what you did tonight?"

Unsure of what he had done, Wei Linchen’s eyes began to glaze over, and he answered every question, "Tonight, Lord Huo Er led people in West City to hunt down those siding with the Witch Clan.

Midway through, I received a call from elder brother telling me you were back, so I hurried home eager to see you and didn’t participate in the cleansing operation."

Fu Yuheng’s lips curved into a slight smile, "Xiaojin, were you worried about me?"

Wei Linchen’s voice was hoarse as he said, "I missed you very much."

Pleasant laughter filled Wei Linchen’s ears as Fu Yuheng stroked his cheek, just like when he was younger and used to pinch his chubby cheeks.

"Xiaojin, second brother missed you too, very much, very much, but I still have important things to do, don’t blame me."

Wei Linchen looked confused, clueless about what was happening.

However, every word spoken by Fu Yuheng in his gentle voice was deeply engraved in his mind.

"Xiaojin, sleep for a while, everything will be better when you wake up."

Fu Yuheng’s cold hand slowly closed Wei Linchen’s eyelids.

As he spoke, his body radiated an invisible, dense Black Evil Energy.

This was the manipulative power of the Witch Clan’s Witch Power.

No matter how vigilant Wei Linchen was, in front of his family, he had no defenses and was easily influenced.

Under the control of Fu Yuheng’s Witch Power, his body uncontrollably collapsed on the couch.

Watching his younger brother fall into a deep sleep, a flicker of reluctance passed through Fu Yuheng’s obscure eyes, and his delicate pale face showed intense reluctance.

He carefully laid Wei Linchen on the couch, allowing him to rest properly.

After doing all this, Fu Yuheng did not leave, but stood beside the couch.

He stared unblinkingly at Wei Linchen, as if memorizing his features before a final farewell.

Time slowly passed.

Any further delay and it would be dawn.

Fu Yuheng bent down and pinched his brother’s cheeks, long devoid of baby fat.

Wei Linchen, deep in sleep, furrowed his brows when his cheek was pinched.

A light laughter echoed in the empty living room.

The next second, the tall figure standing in front of the couch slowly disappeared.