Rebirth of the rich actor

On the night of becoming Best Supporting Actor, Cheng Ke died in a serious car accident. He was run over by a truck countless times.

Cheng Ke looked at his body in mid-air, and then at the large truck that was still crushing his car, knowing that he was really completely dead!

Gradually, his mind went blank, and Cheng Ke, who was floating in the air, also passed out.

Opening her eyes again, Cheng Ke was speechless for a while looking at the unfamiliar but familiar scene in front of her.

Cheng Ke clearly remembered the tragic situation when he died, it was impossible to survive, so what is the situation now?

Sitting up, Cheng Ke touched his bed a little excitedly and flusteredly. After trying to calm down, he got up and walked to the desk.

There is an exquisite desk calendar on the desk. Cheng Ke remembers the origin of this calendar. During the summer vacation of the third year of high school, his friend gave it to him as a joke, saying that it was used for the countdown of the college entrance examination. The poor friend died in the end. In prison, and he died to avenge himself.

Touching the desk calendar, Cheng Ke's hands trembled slightly, because at this moment he was finally convinced that he was back again!

Putting down the desk calendar, Cheng Ke walked to the full-length mirror in the room. The man in front of him, or a boy, had a young face, a thin figure, and a calmness between his brows that did not match his age.

Cheng Ke smiled slightly, and the person in the mirror also smiled slightly, with fair skin and beautiful lips and teeth, he really looked like a very good-looking boy.

Raising his hand to touch his cheek, Cheng Ke suddenly felt a little sad again. This year he should be 17 years old. The year of 17 years old was the year of the biggest change in his life. His mother and grandfather, just do it again, Cheng Ke thought, not everything will repeat the same mistakes.

There was a sudden burst of crying downstairs, and Cheng Ke was still a little dizzy, but after hearing the owner of the voice clearly, Cheng Ke rubbed his temples, straightened his clothes, and opened the door of his room.

On the first day of rebirth, I have to meet this woman. Very well, everything is still the same.

The crying woman downstairs is Zhao Zhiman, the so-called true love of Cheng Ke's father Cheng Zhilin, and the boy kneeling next to Zhao Zhiman should be Cheng Ziyue.

In the chaotic scene, Zhao Zhiman and Cheng Ziyue must have attracted the most attention, but in Cheng Ke's eyes, it seemed that these two people did not exist. He coughed lightly, Zhao Zhiman raised his head just in time with Cheng Ke Ke's eyes met, and in an instant, Zhao Zhiman felt his back go cold, and even forgot to cry.

Walking down the stairs slowly, Cheng Ke went straight to Cheng Jingjun, called "Grandpa", then walked to his mother, called "Mom", Cheng Ke said: "There are guests at home, why don't you call me?" ?”

Cheng Jingjun already had gray hair all over his head. He took Cheng Ke's hand and sighed slightly, and said, "Son, why don't you sleep more, since you will be in the third year of high school, and you won't be able to sleep much if you want to."

Cheng Ke smiled slightly and said, "Heard a burst of crying, I thought something important happened at home, so I came down to check, it turned out that it was just a visitor, that's good."

After Cheng Ke finished speaking, everyone present looked a little ugly. Cheng Jingjun and Cheng Ke's mother felt sorry, while Cheng Zhilin, Zhao Zhiman, and Cheng Ziyue felt embarrassed.

Hearing what Cheng Ke said, Cheng Jingjun glared at Zhao Zhiman, then turned to Cheng Zhilin and said, "See off the guests, and don't bother Xiao Ke in the future."

Zhao Zhiman and Cheng Zhilin were anxious when they heard that, they planned to let Zhao Zhiman enter Cheng's house today, how could they go back because they quarreled with a child?

"Dad, Xiaoyue is also your grandson. He doesn't even have a registered permanent residence here. You can't be so partial." Cheng Zhilin said hastily.

Cheng Ke laughed. He looked at the boy kneeling on the ground, and then at himself, who has been called a father for so many years but has not fulfilled his father's responsibilities. He really thinks this person is very interesting. He is eccentric?

Cheng Ke walked up to Cheng Zhilin, and never looked at Zhao Zhiman. Even if he glanced at him, there was a smile on his lips, and his tone was half respectful and kind, but there was no intimacy at all. Man is my brother?"

Cheng Zhilin nodded, quickly pulled up Cheng Ziyue who was still kneeling, and said, "Xiaoyue, come here, this is your brother, named Cheng Ke, from now on you should get along well."

Cheng Ziyue called out obediently, and Cheng Ke said with a smile, "Hi, what's your name?"

"Cheng Ziyue."

"Oh, how old is Ziyue this year?"

"Seventeen."

"I'm seventeen too, when is Ziyue's birthday?"

"September seven."

Cheng Ke seemed very satisfied. He nodded and said, "I am on May [-]th. We are really destined to be born in the same year, and there is only four months left."

Cheng Ke said it simply, and looked friendly on the surface, but this made everyone present except him silent. He was born in the same year as Cheng Ziyue, and the four-month difference in birthdays meant something. When Ke's mother was pregnant with Cheng Ke, that is, during pregnancy, Cheng Zhilin cheated on her.

Cheng Ke's mother bit her lower lip, trying not to let her tears fall.

Cheng Zhilin looked at his wife, then at his father, and lowered his head.

Zhao Zhiman got up, leaned slowly to Cheng Zhilin's side, and didn't dare to speak, only Cheng Jingjun took a hard look at the two people who said they were in true love, and slammed his crutches on the floor, making a crisp sound. Shocking Zhao Zhiman and Cheng Zhilin, Cheng Jingjun said: "Okay, if you want her to go to Cheng's house today, you can move out from here, at least this woman can't enter Cheng's house with me."

Cheng Zhilin fell to his knees with a plop, and he called out with a desolate face: "Dad!"

Cheng Jingjun threw the crutch in his hand onto his son, "You bastard."

"Dad, I was wrong, I was indeed wrong, but you arranged the marriage for me back then, isn't it your responsibility for my misfortune? I was wrong, but what's wrong with Xiaoyue? So Xiao Ke has had everything for many years, but what about Xiao Yue? What has he had?"

Cheng Ke calmly walked in front of Cheng Zhilin, and at this moment Cheng Zhilin was kneeling, as if the person he was kneeling suddenly became Cheng Ke.

Cheng Ke was very "filial" and wanted to help Cheng Zhilin up, but when Cheng Zhilin saw that he was standing directly opposite him, he waved his hand and wanted to push him away, but pushed Cheng Ke who had just bent down, and Cheng Zhilin staggered. Ke took advantage of this staggering inertia to throw herself to the ground.

In fact, Cheng Zhilin didn't use much strength, but Cheng Ke couldn't bear Cheng Ke's own strength in the later stage, so it sounded like a loud "plop", and Cheng Zhilin pushed Cheng Ke to the ground.

For a moment, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then Cheng Jingjun was going to help Cheng Ke, and Cheng Ke's mother was also going there in a wheelchair. Cheng Ke wanted to get up, but because the floor was too slippery, he fell heavily just now, and fell again. It took a while to get up.

A little embarrassed, Cheng Ke said to the few people who came over: "I'm sorry, I'm fine, I'm fine, it sounds scary, but it doesn't really hurt."

This time Cheng Zhilin completely angered Cheng Jingjun. Originally, he really had the idea that if he was obedient, he would accept both of them. After all, that kid is his grandson, and this woman would at most let her live in a servant's room. But now that he knows, these two people are here, where is his precious grandson Cheng Ke at home?

Cheng Jingjun turned around slowly, looking at his son in front of him, his so-called true love, and his new grandson, he raised his hand, only to hear a few crisp sounds of "papapa".

In an instant, Cheng Zhilin's face swelled up, and it could be seen that Cheng Jingjun had indeed exerted force, but Cheng Zhilin didn't resist for the sake of true love and his son.

Cheng Ke just watched, he walked behind his mother, supported his mother's wheelchair, and patted his mother's shoulder lightly. The mother sat in the wheelchair and looked back at Cheng Ke, who was nearly 1.8 meters away, and her eyes were red again in an instant.

After Cheng Zhilin was beaten, he pulled Zhao Zhiman and Cheng Ziyue to kneel together again, "Dad, you can take it out on me, but this doesn't change the fact that Xiaoyue is your grandson."

Looking at the three people on the ground, Cheng Jingjun felt a lump in his chest. Is this the son he has loved for so long? Why does he feel so strange?

With a long sigh, Cheng Jingjun said, "Zhilin, call Lawyer Chen."

Cheng Zhilin thought that the old man had finally let go, so he quickly got up and dialed Lawyer Chen's phone number, but before the beeping sound ended, he heard the old man say: "You and us will officially separate, I will give you a A house and millions of properties, you and this woman and that son over there can live on your own."

Cheng Zhilin's face turned pale. He thought that no matter how much he troubled the old man, he would not be so unfeeling. Now the old man has made up his mind?

Split up?Just give a house and a few million?

How can this be, it can't be divided, he doesn't know how much the Cheng family's assets are worth, how can he leave if he is given such a little.

With a plop, Cheng Zhilin knelt down again, Zhao Zhiman just stood up, and now he knelt down again, the pain in his knee was no longer a big deal, the horror of being kicked out of Cheng's house was far worse than this The pain is severe.

"Dad, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never mention this again, I was wrong..."

After kowtowing several times in a row, Cheng Zhilin pushed Zhao Zhiman to go out, Cheng Ziyue could only follow behind and was pushed out.

Cheng Jingjun looked at his son's panic and sighed inwardly. It seemed that this little son was really spoiled by him.

Glancing at Cheng Zhilin, Cheng Jingjun said, "I don't recognize that woman, let alone that grandson. I have three grandsons in total, and none of them is named Cheng Ziyue."

After finishing speaking, the old man waved to Cheng Ke and asked him to sit beside him.Cheng Ke smiled lightly, his long body looked a little too thin, but fortunately Cheng Kebai's body was in good shape because he had studied Peking Opera all the year round, in short Cheng Jingjun was really satisfied with this grandson everywhere.

"Xiao Ke, don't be afraid, as long as grandpa and I are here, you, father, don't want to wrong you."

Cheng Ke felt a little sour. In the previous life, her mother had a car accident a month later, and her grandfather was so angry by Zhao Zhiman a few days later that he died of a sudden myocardial infarction. Cheng Ke did nothing for her grandfather and mother in her previous life. However, this is also a regret that he will never be able to make up for, but once again, he intends to make up for everything he owes, and of course he will get back everything he owes him no less!

Cheng Ke nodded and said, "Grandpa, don't say that about my dad. It might not be easy for him to run around."

When Cheng Ke said this, Old Master Cheng gave Cheng Zhilin another look, but Cheng Zhilin didn't dare to move.

Cheng Ke went on to say, "However, Grandpa, I think my dad really likes that woman just now, or..."

Cheng Ke hesitated and didn't continue, but the old man waved his hands and said, "That woman can't think about Cheng Cheng's family."

Cheng Ke smiled and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry, I mean, why don't my parents divorce."

Cheng Ke's light words frightened Mr. Cheng, Cheng Zhilin and Cheng Ke's mother. The Cheng family and the He family are closely related in shopping malls. If they divorce, the loss of Cheng's business will not be much at all. If it can be solved by tens of millions, it must be calculated in billions.

This time Cheng Zhilin was really scared to the ground. He turned his head, glared at Cheng Ke, and sternly reprimanded: "Little bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?!"