Young master, your vest fell off

Ye Zichen walked towards the school gate unhurriedly.

　It was the time for class at this time, and there was no one at the school gate, so he saw a strange man from a distance.

　The man stood at the security booth, nodding and bowing, following what the security was talking about, and still looking this way from time to time.

　Ye Zichen quickly glanced at the man, he looked decent in a suit and leather shoes.

　As he got closer, Ye Zichen noticed very keenly that his complexion didn't seem to be in a good mood, he seemed to be suffering from an illness.

　Ye Zichen walked to the school gate, stood where he was, looked at the man in front of him expressionlessly, and didn't initiate a conversation.

　It was also the first time Chen Hansheng saw Ye Zichen, he was stunned for a moment, then excitedly stepped forward, raised his hands, hugged him tremblingly and said, "My son!"

　"Don't bark."

　Ye Zichen's face was very cold, there was no trace of warmth, let alone excitement.

　"I'm sorry, did Dad scare you? Let me introduce myself formally. My name is Chen Hansheng, and I'm also your biological father by blood."

　Chen Hansheng was a little at a loss, the smile on his face was a little stiff, and he looked a little clumsy.

　His outstretched hands froze in mid-air, his face was a bit ugly, but he still pulled out a smile, and explained lovingly: "I am your father, hasn't anyone told you?"

　"I'm sorry, my father died a long time ago." Ye Zichen said coldly, unwilling to take another look at him.

　Although he knew in his heart that Ye Changyu was just his adoptive father, and he never scolded him harshly.

　However, the position of the biological father cannot be replaced.

　A few days ago, after Situ Han told him about his biological father, Ye Zichen was always thinking wildly, never expecting to meet on such an occasion.

　If possible, he would rather Ye Changyu be his biological father, but there are not so many ifs.

　"Isn't it Zichen? Dad knows that you have suffered a lot these years. It was my fault that I left your mother and son behind, but I really had no choice back then!" Chen Hansheng said with a sob, his expression looked a bit pain.

　Ye Zichen no longer pretended to be stupid, no matter what, he couldn't change the fact of blood relationship.

　"Even if you are really my father, you have never cared about me for a moment in all these years, and I will not need your existence in the future. We might as well be safe with each other."

　After all, the person in front of me is connected with my blood after all. Even if I haven't seen him for more than 20 years, the feeling of being integrated into the flesh and blood is still there.

　Ye Zichen only felt a faint throbbing pain somewhere in his heart, he was afraid that if this continued, he would not be able to hold back anymore.

　Chen Hansheng raised his head suddenly, and stared at Ye Zichen for a long time, finally his complexion turned pale, and he sighed helplessly.

　"Well, you are right in denying me. I deserved it and abandoned you, so now I have received retribution. Anyway, I won't live long, so I won't bother you in the future, but I can see you, Dad I have already died without regrets." Chen Hansheng said with a sad face.

　That's right, this is his purpose, since being soft is not enough, then he can only be tough.

　Ye Zichen recalled what Situ Han said to himself before, that this man was indeed his father.

　He originally thought that he simply wanted to recognize him back, but hearing what he said, it seemed that it was not that simple.

　"Why did you come to see me today?" Ye Zichen didn't hesitate, and asked clearly at once.

　Seeing that his tone had eased, Chen Hansheng put his hands on his face and said word by word: "Actually, I have been hospitalized for the past few years. It is precisely because I feel that my life is coming to an end that I treat you even more." Guilty, fortunately, this is God's mercy to me."

　"What's wrong with you?" Ye Zichen asked in a low voice.

　"It's leukemia. The doctor said that if there is no suitable bone marrow, it probably won't survive this year." Chen Hansheng said more and more vicissitudes, and his whole body seemed to be sucked out of his soul.

　After so many years of painstaking efforts, he did not expect to end up with such a disease. Fortunately, there is this son in front of him.

　Hearing this, Ye Zichen understood everything, and smiled self-deprecatingly, his eyes became colder.

　The moment Situ Han told him before, Ye Zichen still had a tinge of joy in his heart. Since he was a child, he knew that he was abandoned by his biological father.

　As an ordinary person, he also yearns for fatherly love in his heart.

　However, up to this moment, he would rather not have this father.

　Others' fathers would stand behind their children when they were hurt, but the love on this man's face was a disguise.

　"You are so rich, are you afraid that you don't have the right bone marrow?"

　The little bit of warmth in Ye Zichen's heart disappeared, looking at the man in front of him was like looking at someone who had nothing to do with him.

　Chen Hansheng pursed his lips, and explained with some embarrassment: "The doctor said that my bone marrow is relatively rare, so I haven't found a suitable one, but I can see it, but the only thing I can't worry about is you..."

　As he said that, Chen Hansheng still paid attention to Ye Zichen's expression from time to time. He had planned many scenes of recognition, but he couldn't say anything in front of Ye Zichen.

　This child is too smart, but also too cold.

　"I'm doing well now, and I don't need your concern. If you just came to see me, you've already seen it, and don't bother me in the future." Ye Zichen didn't bother to entangle him any longer. ready to leave.

　How could Chen Hansheng be willing to let it go, the matter has not been completed yet!
　Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed his arm, buried his head and sobbed, "It's my father who is sorry for you, but I hope I can live longer, so that I can make up for the father's love you have lost over the years."

　"What you said is not that I want your life." Ye Zichen couldn't help laughing.

　"That's not what I mean, it's just that I'm still reluctant to leave this world, I haven't talked to you properly, and I haven't heard you call me Dad yet."

　Chen Hansheng's voice became softer and his face became paler due to illness.

　"I said I'm doing well, you are nothing to me." Ye Zichen turned his back to him and refused indifferently.

　"You!" Chen Hansheng couldn't hold back anymore.

　His face was flushed, and there was a wave of anger in his heart, but he couldn't get angry, so he had no choice but to curry favor and said, "Son, I know you blame me. Dad has struggled for most of his life. From now on, I will leave all my savings to you, okay? I hope I can stay with you for a few more years, watching you get married and have children."

　"So are you here to trade with me? To exchange your life for money? How can you be sure that I will promise you?"

　He had only seen this kind of plot in TV dramas, but he never thought that there would be such a rascal in real life.