The student council president of Imperial Capital University?
Wu Wei's mind immediately conjured up the image of that person.
Who was it again?
Wu Wei thought about it seriously before he finally recalled the name—Zhao Xin.
The legendary Zhao Xin, who came from a humble background.
The legendary Zhao Xin, who was a model student with excellent character and grades.
Of course, none of these were the reasons why Wu Wei remembered him.
Even Zhao Xin's status as student council president meant nothing to Wu Wei.
What truly made Wu Wei remember him was Zhao Xin's pursuit of Lan Meng; that sycophantic, bootlicking style of pursuit made Wu Wei feel absolutely nothing for the so-called prestige of a student council president.
He is my cheap brother?
Wu Wei expressed his refusal.
"Dad, if this is true, I will consider severing our father-son relationship."
After a pause, Wu Wei continued, "It's just too damn embarrassing. I really must have inherited more of my mother's genes."
Although Zhao Xin was considered quite outstanding in the eyes of outsiders.
But of course, he couldn't compare to Wu Wei; in the eyes of any person with normal intelligence, that would be the case.
Wu Tian didn't get angry when he heard Wu Wei say this; instead, his eyes lit up.
"Is he very weak?"
"Not exactly, but compared to you, he should be a bit stronger," Wu Wei said truthfully.
Wu Tian: "..."
"Could he really be my seed?"
Wu Wei's mind began to flash with a blurry image of Zhao Xin, and then he frowned.
Although appearances often mutated, Zhao Xin's face and Wu Tian's face didn't look like father and son no matter how one looked at it.
In terms of looks alone, Zhao Xin was indeed lacking too much.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such a difficult time pursuing Lan Meng.
When it comes down to it, who in this world isn't a bootlicker?
It's just that some people eventually settle for second best.
"In terms of looks alone, he is far inferior to you. By the way, didn't you take any safety measures back then? You really are a scumbag," Wu Wei said with disdain.
Although speaking to Wu Tian like this was already somewhat overstepping, Wu Wei was a bit angry now, so he didn't care about such things.
Wu Tian didn't get angry because of this either; he was thinking seriously.
"I did, but you know how those things are; no safety measures are foolproof. Withdrawal, the rhythm method—they're all lies. Even if you wear a condom, there's still a chance of winning the lottery. If they really got married because of a pregnancy back then, it's hard to say whether he's my seed."
"You two really are good brothers," Wu Wei remarked sarcastically.
Wu Tian nodded, "That goes without saying. Zhao Liang is my best brother. If I hadn't treated him as a brother, he wouldn't have discovered the affair between me and that woman."
"Oh? How did he discover it?"
"I was just 'clapping' with that woman when Zhao Liang's call came in. His grandmother had passed away, and he had to return to the mountains for the funeral, so he wanted her to help him ask for leave."
"And then?"
"Then I snatched the phone directly and cursed him out from head to toe. We are brothers; how could he not call me first when something like that happened?" Wu Tian said, heartbroken.
Wu Wei: "..."
"After cursing him out, I got up, rented a car, and took him home for the funeral."
Wu Wei was silent for a long time, then gave Wu Tian a thumbs up: "You really are good brothers. For that gesture alone, he probably won't kill you."
You can do without that kind of woman, but you still have to maintain brotherhood.
However, it was clear that Zhao Liang was a normal man after all.
Perhaps for a short time, Zhao Liang might have had the same thoughts as Wu Wei. But once he calmed down, his attitude toward Wu Tian would be very complicated.
Being cuckolded is one thing, but the brotherhood was real; turning into enemies felt a bit excessive.
But continuing to be brothers? That would be too much self-humiliation.
In all likelihood, the two were destined to part ways.
In fact, that was indeed the case; in all the years Wu Wei had grown up, he had never seen Zhao Liang step foot in their house.
"Sigh, Zhao Liang is also heartless. I helped him so much, yet he didn't even know how to be grateful. Since then, he hasn't had any contact with me."
Wu Tian felt very aggrieved.
Wu Wei swore that if it weren't for the suppression of status, he might have taken action.
To think there could be such a thick-skinned and shameless person in this world.
However, given their respective positions, Wu Wei could only suppress the urge to destroy his own kin and began to analyze the matter seriously.
After thinking for a moment, Wu Wei felt something was off.
"Is that Zhao Liang out of his mind?"
"Of course not, his brain is perfectly normal." Wu Tian firmly defended his brother's intelligence; after all, birds of a feather flock together.
Wu Wei's train of thought jumped, and he asked directly, "When he decided to stay with that woman, had he already discovered she was pregnant?"
Wu Tian was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Is Zhao Liang a lolicon?"
Wu Tian was completely dumbfounded.
His own mind worked quite fast as well.
It was precisely because of this that he was so stunned.
"Wu Wei, when did you become so filthy?" Wu Tian asked in disbelief.
Wu Wei: "..." You, the guy who figured it out in two seconds, have the nerve to call me filthy.
Besides, isn't being a lolicon just standard operating procedure for these perverts?
These days, if you tell a story without a twist at the end, nobody wants to read it.
"That woman is a bit younger than him, and she is indeed the loli type."
Wu Tian scared himself with his own words.
"But isn't that Zhao Xin a boy?"
"So, he has been suffering under Zhao Liang's torment all these years, and his mother couldn't stand it anymore, which is why she started contacting you?"
"She didn't state the reason over the phone, but with your analysis, I suddenly feel this speculation is quite reasonable."
Wu Tian's mood was now somewhat complicated.
To be fair, he certainly had no feelings for Zhao Xin.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have called Wu Wei back to handle this matter directly.
But after all, he might be his biological son.
Coupled with the connection to Zhao Liang, Wu Tian was now at a loss as to what to do.
"Dad, are you sure you want to leave this matter for me to handle? I'll say it upfront: if you really let me handle it, you probably won't be seeing Zhao Xin again."
Wu Wei would never call Zhao Xin his brother.
He was not the type to compromise himself.
Wu Tian was somewhat conflicted.
"Then think about it carefully and give me an answer tomorrow morning."
Wu Wei did not pressure Wu Tian.
Intuition told Wu Wei that there must be more to this story.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
At the Zhao Family residence.
Slap!
Zhao Liang struck his wife across the face, his expression ferocious.
"Who told you to call him?"
Qiao Xuenong clutched her face, her body trembling, but she forced her gaze to stop wavering and looked directly into Zhao Liang's eyes, saying word by word, "You have already ruined my life, and I will absolutely not let you ruin my son as well."
Zhao Liang laughed up at the sky. "I ruined your life? Was it I who made you sleep with Wu Tian?"
"I slept with Wu Tian precisely to take revenge on you. Turning the person you truly loved into a man under my skirt—Zhao Liang, that was my greatest revenge against you."
"Bitch."
Slap!
Another strike landed.