Come stop me! ! !

Kasali was indeed stunned, and then he was hit by Ye Shenglin's fist unpreparedly. Both sides of the face happened to be the father and the son, which was quite symmetrical.

At this moment, he really had the illusion that he owed the father and son, as if he was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son, and it was cheap for him to be punched twice.

But this thought only lasted for a second before being kicked out of the head by the sober Casali.For a moment, he only felt that Ye Pingliang could tell such obscene jokes because of that woman's son?

"My son? Hahaha." Casali couldn't help laughing a few times, "I've slept with you all my life, where is my son?"

"It's you and me! It's okay!" Ye Pingliang was ashamed and annoyed, his whole face turned red all the way to the neck as if he was boiled.

"Pfft! Hahahahahahaha!" Now Kasali was laughing and rolling forward and backward.

No matter what, Kasali finally let go, pushed away Ye Shenglin who wanted to continue to fight, and raised the corners of his mouth maliciously at Ye Pingliang.

"We are both men. Is this son yours? Or mine?"

Of course, Casali didn't really want to ask who gave birth to the child, he just thought it was funny, and even if Ye Pingliang wanted to make up a reason for him to stop, it would be a little more reasonable.

You and my son?What kind of new way of persuading a fight is this?How did two men give birth to a child?What a joke!

"Are you flattering me in disguise?" He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and in Zhang Yang's usual ruffian manner, he wobbled his hands on Ye Pingliang's shoulder, and teased his old lover: "If you like me, just tell me, I'll let it go~"

"I...you...!" This is how Ye Pingliang can explain it, and because of this, this secret has been locked in his heart for more than 20 years and he can't see it.

Sure enough, falling in love with Zhang Yang has already disgraced Ye Pingliang for the rest of his life. Is it necessary to bring up those unspeakable bed affairs more than 20 years ago again now?How could he live in front of his son for the rest of his life?

At least, he didn't want to tell this matter in front of Ye Shenglin.

"If you don't believe me, go for a paternity test!" Ye Pingliang yelled at Casali and Ye Shenglin.

"As long as I say one word wrong, I will die! I'll die!" After thinking about it, he had no choice but to say such a cruel sentence, smashing the can and smashing it.

Ye Shenglin on the side couldn't tell right from wrong, he listened to the two ridiculous words of two men one after another, and he was still able to talk intimately in front of him at this moment, within just a few 10 minutes he suspected that everything just now was just a dream one game.

"Crazy!" He spat, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and walked towards the door as if the two men in front of him were madmen who had lost their minds.

"Where are you going?" Ye Pingliang squinted at Kasali, then followed his son's footsteps.

"What's none of your business?" He shook off Ye Pingliang's extended hand, then remembered something, and then restrained his annoyed face. After all, when he was most helpless, this man was the only one who stood up for him. people out.

So, he withdrew his hand, no longer resisted, and acquiesced that Ye Pingliang carefully followed him, and that was the only relative he could be sure of—his father.

"I want to go home..." For the first time, Ye Shenglin spoke to Ye Pingliang proactively and without getting angry.

Although they are father and son, the two have not talked face to face and calmly for more than ten years.

"Okay, okay." Ye Pingliang couldn't be more gratified, but this small change in his son almost made this [-]-year-old father almost burst into tears.

"It's just...the house was bombed with two holes..."

"If you don't want to come back, forget it." Ye Shenglin turned his head and continued to walk silently.

"Return! Of course, I... I just got dismissed." Ye Pingliang couldn't help but rejoice.

"So, you just had nowhere to go so you reluctantly returned to my place?"

"No, of course not, what I mean is, it's a good thing I was dismissed. It's not a good thing. I can stay by your side in the future..." Ye Pingliang said with a smile, and the years still didn't let this man go. The young and handsome father left faint lines at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Ye Shenglin frowned suddenly, then stepped forward again, but slowed down silently.

In the cold winter, the prisons of the temporary detention center are full of cold iron doors, and the chilly wind occasionally seeps in, causing neck pain.

A pair of father and son, one in front and one behind, walked on the aisle going out, with repeated footsteps, like the sound of peaceful drums.

Ye Pingliang shrank his neck and covered his hands, and gradually caught up with Ye Shenglin's footsteps, feeling extremely warm in his heart.

"I'm not a child anymore, so I don't need you to accompany me." Ye Shenglin glanced sideways at Ye Pingliang who was following him, and seeing his smiling face, he couldn't help but wonder to himself, how could anyone be so happy after being fired.

"Then you can accompany me, an old man." Ye Pingliang sighed.

The birth of Ye Shenglin was an irresponsible moment in Ye Pingliang's mind when he was young, and in the pale years of these ten years, he also understood that he had not been a good father.

The more he blamed himself, the more he felt that he owed his son, so no matter how rebellious Ye Shenglin was, Ye Pingliang could tolerate and accommodate him.

"At least I can help you fix the house." He thought for a while, and almost said that he could do laundry, cooking and cleaning, as if he was trying to apply for a new position with his son .

But think about it, doing laundry depends on the washing machine, cooking depends on hot takeaway, and cleaning can only be done with a vacuum cleaner... So, Ye Pingliang just thought about it, and in the end he didn't show off these embarrassing skills.

Ye Shenglin remained silent and did not respond much.Ye Pingliang walked with his heart beat, because he was afraid that his son would drive him out of the house if he didn't want to.

When going out, Casali drove over slowly in the car and waved to the two of them.

"Get in the car. I'll see you off. At your speed, it will take you a year or a month to get home?"

Ye Pingliang was quite happy at first, but in less than half an hour, he saw Zhang Yang's thick-skinned face again, as if he had stepped on dog shit twice a day.

"Shut up, you!" He turned his head and yelled, just in time to catch a glimpse of Casali shaking his red, swollen and bloodshot cheeks from the beating, and instantly refreshed.

Casali didn't notice Ye Pingliang's gloating expression, and he was still bursting with words: "You said it, I'm going to do a paternity test! I want to see how you got my son, maybe you want to take your son Run away?"

Sure enough, two punches were not enough, Ye Pingliang wanted to give him a few more punches, and finally the relationship between himself and his son had just eased, what is this bastard doing all the time talking about this shit?Can't you look at the situation and let him slow down a little?