ten year dream

"Hey, it's me. Let Mu Yang take back the article. Xingjue is an entertainer. If he is a little black, he will be scolded to pieces. Now he can't go out at all, and all the schedules will be rejected. If this continues, you want him How to survive, how to face the public?"

"I know... I know that you have also received a lot of criticism. But this has nothing to do with Xingjue being an artist. If you let him quit the showbiz now, what kind of job do you ask him to find?"

"No, I don't blame you. I just... I just feel sorry for Xingjue. Xingjue is our son and Muyang's younger brother. Let Muyang and Xingjue reconcile!"

The human voice stopped coming from the receiver, and Mother Liang looked at the phone screen that had returned to the default page, and her eyes suddenly became wet.

Wiping away her tears, Mother Liang pushed open the door, and saw her son sitting on the sofa stroking the big dog's head.

"Xing Xing..." Liang's mother forced a smile, "Mom is going to cook at noon, what do you want to eat?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Liang Xingjue mechanically repeated the movements in his hands, and Liang's mother felt sore eyes again.It was okay when the three of them were together, but once Mo Zheng had a schedule, Liang Xingjue seemed to be in a cover, and would not answer the phone calls from Mo Zheng and He Xinzhu, and he also ambiguously asked questions about his mother.

"Xing Xing, you have to eat anyway, can Mom cook pigeon soup for him?" Liang's mother forced a smile and stepped forward.

Liang Xingjue looked at the hug sitting at his feet, and said in a deep voice, "I can't go out recently."

Although she knew that he just said that she couldn't go out to buy pigeons, Liang's mother couldn't help but think that her son couldn't meet people normally because of her fault.

The silent living room seemed to be surrounded by misty mountains. Mother Liang picked up the remote control and said, "Let's watch TV for the stars."

As soon as I turned on the TV, there was a variety show channel, "Artist Liang Xingjue..."

As soon as Liang's mother heard Liang's word, she immediately turned off the TV and looked at her son cautiously.

Liang Xingjue's face was colder than before, Liang's mother gently put down the remote control, and walked silently to the kitchen.Open the refrigerator, it is empty except for fruit and drinks.That's right, usually the two of them go to eat opposite each other, and there will definitely not be any dishes at home.

Mother Liang took out the fruit to make a salad when she heard movement in the living room.

Liang Xingjue received He Xinzhu's call and immediately answered, "Hello, Sister He."

"The negotiation failed," He Xinzhu went straight to the point, "Here we plan to rely on media condemnation to force your brother to stop."

"Aren't you going to sue him?" Liang Xingjue frowned.

"The battle to accuse him is too long. The sooner this kind of news is forgotten, the better." He Xinzhu said lightly.

"Okay." Liang Xingjue lowered his tone, "He is not benevolent and I am not righteous."

"Okay, I will continue to follow up, you will be on vacation at home." He Xinzhu smiled as a comfort, "But the vacation will not be long, you have to be prepared."

After his comeback, there are still long and tough battles to fight. Liang Xingjue understands that it is not the most difficult time yet, but as long as he can see the future, he can move forward bravely.

After hanging up the phone, he saw his mother standing at the kitchen door looking at him anxiously.

"Mom, don't say anything now." Liang Xingjue looked at his mother indifferently.

"But your father..."

"He's not my father." Liang Xingjue's tone was frosty. "When he allowed Liang Muyang to smear our mother and son, he was no longer qualified to be my father."

Mother Liang closed her lips silently, and went back to the kitchen to wash the fruit.

Soon the major media networks overwhelmingly publicized Liang Xingjue's miserable childhood life, and fans also picked up a lot of private information from Liang Xingjue's teachers and classmates, adding fuel to the story and amplifying Liang's father's ruthlessness.

Liang Xingjue didn't want to know anything about these, and he didn't allow his mother to ask.All the news was screened by Mo Zheng and He Xinzhu and told him a general idea.

In the evening, they still went to eat across the street. Liang's mother was sitting with a haggard face, and Liang Xingjue's expression was quite indifferent after staying at home for a long time.

"Auntie, eat more." Mo Zheng put vegetables into Liang's mother's bowl.

"It's said that the married daughter poured water," Mo's mother sighed, "the son is no different."

"Mom—" Mo Zheng dragged out a long voice, and added vegetables to his mother's bowl.

Mother Mo picked up the vegetables and suddenly said, "Ah, do you know what we said at noon today?"

The gazes of several people immediately focused on the child nestled in Qi Zhihan's arms.

"We had lunch today, but we said, 'Ran sit on a chair to eat'." Mother Mo said with a smile.

Although it was not a formal long sentence, it still attracted admiration from several other people.

"Wow, we are so powerful." Le Xuan touched Xiao Moran's head.

"This child started to talk more after he was two years old." Mo's mother looked relieved.

"Yeah, and she's very smart." Qi Zhihan's tone was full of pride, "I took her to the Natural History Museum some time ago, and there were egg models and embryo models in the museum. I told her that birds are born from eggs. People are born from the mother's womb, and when asked how Ranran was born, they pointed to the embryo model and said, "It was born by the mother."

"Wow~" There was another burst of surprise at the dinner table.

As soon as the child was mentioned, the conversation between grandmother and mother opened up and they chatted endlessly.

Mother Liang turned her head, and saw that Liang Xingjue's expression was much gentler.

It is better to have a child.

Mother Liang quietly held her own bowl.

I don't know what was mentioned, but Mother Mo changed the subject and asked, "Does Xingjue plan to have a child?"

Mother Liang's heart immediately rose, nervously waiting for her son's answer.

"This..." Liang Xingjue looked a little embarrassed, "Why don't we just do it?"

Mo's mother meant to refuse when she heard this, so she nodded with a smile and stopped asking.

But Mother Liang's shoulders collapsed, and she didn't move for a long while with her chopsticks stuck in the meal.

The three of them returned home after dinner, and Liang's mother whispered to Mo Zheng while her son was taking a bath: "That...Xiao Mo, Auntie wants to ask you something."

The first time Mo Zheng received Liang's mother's request, he immediately sat upright and said, "Auntie, tell me."

"This..." Mother Liang stammered, "It's about the child, you can persuade Xingjue again."

Mo Zheng froze for a moment, then remembered his mother's suggestion during dinner.

"Look, Xingjue is with you, it is impossible to marry a woman in this life. Now that I have such an opportunity, I also want Xingjue to stay behind." Liang's mother tangled her two slender eyebrows, eyes full of anxiety.

Although he was half-forced to accept the test-tube baby proposal at the time, Mo Zheng was able to understand Liang's mother's mood and said, "Okay, I will talk to him."

"Hey, thank you." Mother Liang's eyes were red.

After Liang Xingjue came out of the shower, he saw that Mo Zheng and his mother's atmosphere became more harmonious for some reason.

At night, Mo Zheng was lying on the bed reading the script, while Liang Xingjue was idly playing online games on his mobile phone.

Guessing that he had almost finished the fight, Mo Zheng asked lightly: "You really don't think about what mom said today?"

"What?" Liang Xingjue pretended not to know anything.

"Son," Mo Zheng flipped a page of the script, "You really don't want one?"

"I don't want to." Liang Xingjue refused bluntly.

In this way, the task entrusted by Liang's mother will not be completed, Mo Zheng sighed secretly, "Why? You look so cute, and the test-tube baby is not very troublesome."

"It's not about money and energy," Liang Xingjue stared at the phone screen, "If you have children, you must get married."

"Zhi Han and I are not married either." Mo Zheng smiled wryly.

"I can't," Liang Xingjue clicked his fingers quickly, "I can't let my child grow up in an incomplete family."

These words seemed to mean blaming him and Qi Zhihan, but after thinking about it, Liang Xingjue had a strong sense of responsibility in this regard because of his status as an illegitimate child, so Mo Zheng let go of his displeasure.

"You can marry Le Xuan." Mo Zheng said calmly.

The game was still going on, but Liang Xingjue put down his phone, "What did you say?"

Mo Zheng didn't know why this incident touched his Ni Lin, and immediately changed his words, "It's okay, I was just joking."

Liang Xingjue narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the person sleeping on the same bed with cold eyes, "Is this something that should be used as a joke?"

Mo Zheng endured the unhappiness in his heart, and comforted him, "It's my fault."

"What on earth do you take our relationship for?" Liang Xingjue pressed every step of the way, "Is it also a joke?"

Mo Zheng's patience reached its limit, and he said in a deep voice, "Xingjue, you are not awake now, we will talk about this later."

"Yeah, I'm going crazy in my head right now!" Liang Xingjue slammed his phone on the ground, threw off the quilt, and was about to leave.

Mo Zheng didn't ask him where he was going, he just closed the script and got out of bed to pick up Liang Xingjue's cell phone.

Gameover was displayed on the screen, Mo Zheng exited the game, and saw that Liang Xingjue's phone wallpaper was a photo of two people next to each other.If such an image is caught by the media, it will definitely be big news again, but if he can't confirm that the two of them are together every day, Liang Xingjue will probably feel uneasy.

Mo Zheng sighed, picked up his phone and planned to talk to Liang Xingjue.

Liang Xingjue left the bedroom in a state of dismay, and heard soft cries coming from the guest room.

Don't let a wave of ups and downs rise again.

Liang Xingjue knocked impatiently on the door of his mother's room, "Mom, are you asleep?"

Without getting an answer from his mother, Liang Xingjue pushed the door open and entered.Mother Liang stood by the window, holding the phone and turning her head in horror.Seeing his mother's face that was almost distorted from crying, Liang Xingjue's anger burst instantly.

Liang Xingjue took a few steps to grab the phone, and saw "Xingxing Daddy" written in the first column of the call log.

"Mom!" Liang Xingjue looked at her resentfully, "Why are you looking for him at this time?!"

Liang's mother was crying badly, but she trembled after being yelled at by her son, "Mom just... wants your father to persuade your brother to stop..."

"He will persuade?! He only has one son, Liang Muyang! His money belongs to Liang Muyang, and mine also belongs to Liang Muyang! I can never call him dad in front of others. What kind of dad is he?!" Liang Xingjue pointed at his mother's The phone roared, "What else is there to say about this kind of person! Haven't I suffered enough all these years?!"

"Xingjue!" Mo Zheng who came after him hastily grabbed him, "Auntie is sad enough."

"She is sad and someone persuades her, so what about me?!" Liang Xingjue threw off Mo Zheng's shackles violently, "I was called a bastard since I was a child! When I grow up, I will be betrayed by my own father's son! When she seduced other people's husbands Didn’t you think about the situation today?! Anyway, it didn’t work out, so why gave birth to me back then?!”

"Oh!"

Liang Xingjue stood there in a daze for two seconds touching the face that had been severely beaten by Mo Zheng, and then swung his fist towards Mo Zheng.Although Mo Zheng had to train more diligently, Liang Xingjue was like a crazy beast, rushing forward regardless.Mo Zheng was thrown to the ground, his face immediately stained.

Seeing the two wrestling on the ground, Liang's mother tried desperately to pull her son away, but Liang Xingjue's movements were too violent, and she was thrown to the ground in one fell swoop.

"Liang Xingjue, you lunatic!" Mo Zheng still had a little sanity, and clamped Liang Xingjue's hands to prevent him from moving.

Liang Xingjue couldn't move his hands, so he immediately grabbed Mo Zheng, pulled him up and kicked him up.

"Fuck!" Mo Zheng had a hideous face, he stuck Liang Xingjue against the wall, raised his leg and hit him hard in the lower abdomen.

Mo Zheng let go, and Liang Xingjue fell down clutching his stomach.

"Are you awake?" Mo Zheng asked coldly.

Liang Xingjue lay there, his eyes full of violent flames.

"Xingxing!" Liang's mother cried and rushed over to see her son's situation, but Liang Xingjue waved her away.

Mo Zheng looked at Liang Xingjue who was curled up like a fried shrimp, leaning against the wall and covering his face with his hands.