You really can't imagine how rich I am

Fu Ziyue never thought that his father would be a homosexual, let alone that the reason why his father abandoned his family and disappeared these years was because he had a male lover who had been in love for many years.So the father decided to abandon his wife and son and go to "freedom".

His mother cried and collapsed in front of him, but Fu Ziyue couldn't say two or three words of comfort.

He was kneeling upright, with burning pain on his face, and his mother slapped him mercilessly, perhaps hiding the resentment and hatred that had been buried deep in his heart all these years and never expressed to him.

"Mom... can we talk again?" Fu Ziyue realized that his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth.

Mama Fu sneered, "Talk? Your dad said he wanted to talk to me when he left, and you want to talk to me now, why? After the talk, you can stop being perverted? Or can you return to the right way and marry me?" Wife and child, don't let me lose this old face again?"

Mama Fu was aggressive, Fu Ziyue bit the bullet and said: "We are not perverts... My dad is sorry for you, but I am not sorry for anyone. I have a boy I like, and we want to be together forever. I hope you can accept it."

"Thank you for being able to say it." Mama Fu was furious, and she picked up the perfume that Fu Ziyue had just bought from the table, and slammed it on the ground, "I raised you so big, do you dare to say you are worthy of me? You If you are worthy of me, go back to my hometown and marry me now, don’t be your shit actor, I have stayed in Beijing for so long, I didn’t learn well, and got dirty all over! It’s as disgusting as your father!"

After Mama Fu finished her sentence, she still felt that it was not enough to relieve her anger. She picked up the skin care products that Fu Ziyue bought from the table and threw them on the ground again.Glass shards splashed from the ground, Fu Ziyue had no choice but to stand up and try to avoid it.But as soon as he stood up, Fu's mother grabbed his arm, "Tell mom, can you get rid of this dirty disease? If you can get rid of this dirty disease, mom can forget the past and never blame you again, but if you don't... ..."

Fu Ziyue grabbed his mother with his backhand, and cut off: "Mom, loving someone is not a disease. There is no difference between loving a man and loving a woman. My father's mistake is betraying you and deceiving you. I also blame him. But my father and I are really serious. no the same."

"Then get out!" Mother Fu yelled hysterically. She struggled away from Fu Ziyue's hand, took two steps back, and stared at Fu Ziyue with bloodshot eyes. Disgusting, just like seeing your father...you dirty people, you are still worthy of talking about love? You don't deserve to be loved in your whole life!!! "

After finishing speaking, Fu's mother rushed up and pushed Fu Ziyue desperately, pushing him to the door with all her strength, she screamed without image, "Get out, don't let me see you again. I don't have you This son will never be your mother again in this life!"

Fu Ziyue was brutally pushed out of the room by his mother. He stood at the door and didn't dare to leave rashly, but the next second, Fu's mother opened the door again, threw all the things he sent out, and finally cursed, "Disgusting!"

Fu Ziyue was smashed all over by the packaging bag and gift box, and his last hope was wiped out.

Whether he deserves to be loved or not, he doesn't know.

The only thing he knew was that the woman who gave birth to him would never love him again.

Fu Ziyue tidied up the things on the ground and stacked them neatly at the door of the room.

He didn't say anything, but he was glad that he was wearing sunglasses, which could cover the bruises on his face.While pressing the elevator to leave the hotel, Fu Ziyue called the driver to pick him up.

When he reached the lobby on the first floor, Fu Ziyue walked out of the hotel slowly. The driver and the car were already waiting at the door.Seeing his face, the driver asked in surprise, "Mr. Fu, what are you..."

"It's okay." Fu Ziyue stood still. Through the sunglasses, the bright sun outside was still dazzling.

This turned out to be his first day of the new year.

Fu Zi took a deep breath and was about to get in the car, but suddenly heard several girls outside the hotel screaming.

Several security guards ran out quickly from the hotel, and Fu Ziyue stood in the middle, subconsciously trying to escape.

As soon as he took two steps to the side, he heard the guest who was about to leave at the door exclaim in a low voice, "Oh my god... is someone going to jump off the building?"

Fu Ziyue turned around suddenly, but saw a precarious woman standing outside the balcony of the high-rise hotel.She managed to get out of the balcony railing and stood on the narrow edge.

The familiar, conservative gray trousers and blue sweater made Fu Ziyue's brain suddenly buzz.

He quickly grabbed the driver's arm and growled: "Call, call the police, call 120!!"

Then he turned and ran to the hotel.

The driver was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it. He looked up against the sun. That woman...could be Mr. Fu's mother, right? !

Fu Ziyue rushed to the elevator with the room card. Fortunately, there were guests coming out. He jumped into the elevator, frantically pressed the door close button, and then pressed the floor.

The upward speed of the elevator has never made Fu Ziyue feel so long, as if his growth in this life is nothing more than that.

What is in my mind is the loving and gentle smile of the young mother, the embrace and arms of the mother, the thoughtfulness and tenderness when sending him to elementary school, even if the father disappeared later, the mother became taciturn and occasionally bitter, but she would still be with him every day. After school, prepare delicious meals.

Leaving his hometown and embarking on the road of North Drifting.

In the past few years, Fu Ziyue felt suffocated by his mother's urging of marriage and housing.But facing his mother's aging face, he is willing to endure. Every time during the Chinese New Year, he rushes back to his hometown with big bags and small bags, and spends the Spring Festival with his mother.They used to rely on each other. In the wandering life, when it was so difficult to have a meal and a suit of clothes, every time he called his mother, no matter how anxious his mother was, she would stop and look back at him. .

The elevator opened the door with a "ding", and Fu Ziyue seemed to be plundered from his memories by a tornado.

He ran wildly and rushed to the door of his mother's room.

Fortunately, he brought his mother's room card with him. Fu Ziyue swiped the card door tremblingly, and shouted recklessly: "Mom!!"

The white gauze curtains of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling windows were blown by the cold January wind in Beijing.

He vaguely saw a figure outside, and that person seemed to look back at him, but he didn't seem to.

But in the next second, that person jumped down, no more nostalgia.

Fu Ziyue stood stiffly by the door, feeling chills all over his body, and the words before he separated from his mother rang in his ears...

"You don't deserve to be loved all your life."

Sheng Zhe went out for a meeting and it ended not long after, and he rushed home before dinner time. Sheng Lin was called to the door by him personally. He was worried about Fu Ziyue at first, so he had no choice but to pinch his nose, change his clothes, and follow Went to my brother's house.

It was the New Year's Day holiday, and Yin Ruoyu also came back from the filming of the film crew, bringing her two sons at home.Seeing Sheng Lin coming, he greeted him with a smile.Thanks to the trip to Cannes, the uncle and sister-in-law, who were not on good terms with each other before, can sit down and have a serious chat.

Yin Ruoyu did not forget to praise Fu Ziyue in front of Sheng Lin, "He is really talented. The director of our play likes him very much. He has only been here for more than ten days, and the director said that he will be asked to play the male lead in the next play. He is too good." .”

Sheng Lin was really happy when he heard that, he slapped his hands and said, "I knew that Fu Ziyue has nothing to say in acting, hehe, second only to you, sister-in-law."

Sheng Zhe came over with a fruit plate for his wife, and snorted coldly, "Why are you talking about an outsider again?"

Sheng Lin straightened his back, "What is an outsider? We're talking about Cannes Best Actor, okay? Show some respect."

Sheng Zhe sneered, and pointed to the huge glass cabinet wall at home, "Look at your sister-in-law's trophy, before you talk nonsense here again."

"That belongs to my sister-in-law too, what does it have to do with you?" Sheng Lin teased his elder brother to go back, and Sheng Zhe was so angry that he picked the biggest apple and stuffed it into Sheng Lin's mouth, blocking Sheng Lin's "ba ba ba" Keep your mouth shut.

Yin Ruoyu sat next to her and covered her mouth with a chuckle, not to intensify the conflict between the brothers, she stood up and said, "I'll go see how the meal is going, you two can talk."

She avoided it wisely, but Sheng Lin didn't intend to end the topic. He took two bites of the apple, and took the opportunity to say to his elder brother: "In the future, don't talk about Fu Ziyue like that. The relationship between us is not the same as before."

Sheng Zhe was stunned for a moment, and said unexpectedly, "You two separated?"

"Brother???" Sheng Lin's eyes widened, "What kind of understanding do you have, we won't be separated, the two of us are in a relationship."

"...Nonsense!" It took Sheng Zhe a long time to realize that such an important matter was said lightly by his younger brother, "Do you know what love is? Unless you are considering getting married in the future, it is not called love. You and Fu Ziyue messed around for a while, it's impossible to get married. Did you forget what he wanted to be with you? Don't bring this kind of person home. "

Sheng Lin curled his lips disapprovingly, "What is he trying to do? He is after my heart, he just likes me. Whether we get married or not is a matter for the future. Anyway, we two have already fallen in love, and he has officially moved to the I live here. After the Spring Festival this year, I will take him to see his parents, and it's not your turn to take care of him."

Sheng Zhe was furious, "You..."

"What me?" Sheng Lin shook his head triumphantly, not paying attention to his brother's objection at all, "If you want to scold me, you can talk about it later, I want to answer the phone."

Sheng Lin took out his cell phone from his pocket, and was a little surprised that it was Ye Xuan who called him.

He picked it up politely, "Hello? Miss Xiaoye."

Ye Xuan's voice sounded a little anxious, "Mumu, are you at home? You should come to the hospital now, something happened to Fu Ziyue here, I think you should stay with him."

Sheng Lin was a little dazed at the time, and stood up anxiously, "What's the matter? What's the matter with Fu Ziyue?"

"His mother committed suicide by jumping off a building and is being rescued in the hospital. There are still police here to investigate something, and I have to contact a lawyer. Do you want to come and accompany him?"

"I'll go right away." Sheng Lin suddenly looked like he was about to cry.

He was about to hang up the phone hastily, but Sheng Zhe snatched the phone over quickly, and said calmly, "Ye Xuan, I'm Sheng Zhe, what happened?"

On the other side of the phone, Ye Xuan talked about the situation in a few words, Sheng Zhe hummed a few times, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing Sheng Lin's bewildered look, he stretched out his hand and patted his brother comfortingly, "Mumu is not afraid, brother will accompany you there."