Reborn you are not worthy

Zhao Sihao naturally also saw them, and watched them without looking away for a long time.

In the afternoon of late autumn, the sun set very early, and the setting sun cast a faint afterglow on his body, which made him feel a kind of loneliness beyond the independent crowd.

Seeing this, Grandma Zhao couldn't help frowning. Zhao Sihao was brought up by her alone, but now he can only face each other from a distance, and he can't help but feel a lot of feelings in his heart.

Peng Rui frowned slightly, she felt that it was not enough, she wanted to watch Zhao Sihao's family fall into the mud completely.

She couldn't forget the pain that that family caused her in her previous life. In the end, Zhao Sihao directly killed her and Zhou Jianguo.

Zhao Jianguo looked at Zhao Sihao, and couldn't help but feel a little proud and pleased.

His feelings for Zhao Sihao are too special. At the beginning Peng Rui broke up with him because of him. Although he later married him again, there was always a knot in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.

But now, looking at him in such a desolate state, seeing everything about him become his own, the feeling is more than just ordinary happiness.

"Taifeng Building..."

Zhao Sihao muttered in a low voice.

Here, the Zhao family's life is extremely nourishing, and the Zhou family's entire pheasant has turned into a phoenix, while my own family is like a bereaved dog, living a difficult life.

Ah……

Grandpa Zhao glanced at Zhao Sihao calmly, then turned his head and said to everyone, "It's getting late, let's all go back!"

"Okay!" Peng Rui responded loudly first.

Lu Bingxing slightly curled his lips, it was really interesting.

……

Zhao Sihao stood across the road, watching the Zhao family get into the car one by one, and then left completely.

He lowered his head slightly, turned around and walked in the direction of home.

As soon as I walked into the alley and walked into the gate of my house, I heard the loud sound of chainsaw cutting from inside the house, and the sound of hammers hitting the wall.

He frowned deeper, looked at his mother, and asked angrily, "What's going on?"

Xue Qin was also very irritable, but her son's face was so ugly, she could only explain patiently, "Add a wall in the middle of the big bedroom!"

Zhao Hongwu is the director of the Secretariat of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. After leaving the Zhao family, his position has not changed, and he is still a department-level cadre.

If it is in a local area, such a position is already very bluffing, and one may live a happy life.

But this is the capital city. If a family's house number falls, it can hit a few officials. Without a big background and big financial support, it is really difficult to move forward.

Just thinking about the housing issue can make life difficult.

According to the level, Zhao Hongwu can apply for a government residence with three bedrooms and one living room.

Before, Zhao Hongwu lived in the courtyard of the Zhao family. He didn't like this small house at all, so he didn't apply. But now that he wants to apply, it won't happen overnight.

In the capital city, houses are in high demand at any time, and there is no telling how long it will take to go through the procedures for approval.

After a family of four stayed in the hostel for a few days, they couldn't bear it anymore. It was rare for Zhao Hongwu to humble himself and ask his former colleagues.

Those people thought, after all, Mr. Zhao and Zhao Hongwu have been nurturing for decades, maybe someday they will think of it, and there is still some affection, so they didn't do things too badly. We built a house, which is in Liushu Alley.

The government added a wall in the middle of the quadrangle courtyards that had previously been taken over by the public, dividing them into four or five houses, and then allocated them to civil servants of corresponding levels.

As a result, when the family moved in happily, they realized that there were not enough rooms.

Xue Qin sighed, she and Lao Zhao must have a room, and there are a couple of children here, both of whom are adults, so they must have a room for each person, and now they are all gone.

But Lao Zhao is the director's secretary anyway, so there must be a study, otherwise, where to keep important documents, what if there is a fork?

Under consideration, we can only divide the big bedroom into two, so that everyone can live in a smaller room.

After finishing speaking, Xue Qin patted his son on the shoulder and comforted him, "When you all start school next spring, you can live in school directly. Bear with it these days? In a few years, when your father is promoted, then Even better, we can apply for a new house, which must be bigger than here."

Hearing this, Zhao Sihao's eyes were slightly closed, his cheeks were flushed, and an indescribable aggrieved and shame welled up in his heart.

why...

He is Zhao Sihao, he was supposed to be at ease in Shichahai's three-entry courtyard, and being his son-in-law, how could he be deterred to this point...

He, Zhao Sihao, why should he live such a life?

……

"Ma'am, can I have a bowl of water, please? I'm very thirsty?"

In the room where the construction was underway, there was a greeting from the workers laughing.

Xue Qin frowned, and finally, reluctantly replied, "Okay!"

Sitting on the sofa, Zhao Sihao looked at his mother standing in front of the table pouring water. Suddenly, the irritability in his heart could not be resolved, and he almost exploded

He got up and walked quickly to the door.

After thinking about it, he stopped again, and said to Xue Qin who was pouring water, "Mom, I'm going out for a while."

Xue Qin's fingers were scalded by boiling water, endured the pain, turned around and frowned and asked, "I just came back, what are you going to do now?"

Zhao Sihao didn't call her back and walked out straight away.

The alley at the entrance was unexpectedly narrow. He walked out against the flow of people, feeling the people returning home from get off work, passing him repeatedly.

Zhao Sihao felt like falling into a dream.

From knowing the result of the appraisal to returning to Beijing, he still seems to be floating in the clouds. How could things have turned into this?

He managed to get through the days in the shabby countryside, and the life he imagined hadn't even had time to start...

Standing still under the big willow tree at the entrance of the alley, Zhao Sihao looked at the dust and moss on the big rock beside the tree root, and finally didn't feel disgusted, and sat down slowly.

The rays of the setting sun shone fiercely in front of his eyes.

He rubbed his eye sockets, his mood was calm and his mind was terrifyingly clear.

It's hatred...

He hated his father, why wasn't his grandfather his own?

He hated his so-called pro-grandmother, why did he leak this matter even if he was about to die?

He hates Peng Rui, this woman who is clinging to the powerful and unscrupulous, she is the one who insisted on exposing this matter, she is the one who ruined everything...

He hated Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao even more. The love and concern in the past seemed to be fake. Isn't it just a broken blood relationship? Just because of this, they drove their family out!

……

"Is it Sihao?"

A gentle greeting suddenly sounded overhead.

Zhao Sihao raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the gentleman in suit and leather shoes, "You are..."

"My surname is Ding, Ding Xuan, and my father is Ding Liangji."

Hearing this, Zhao Sihao slowly stood up.

He knew who Ding Liangji was, he was someone who could stand up to the old man Zhao, and they had always been at odds since before he went to the countryside. When he was in the Zhao family, he thought about what to do after graduating in the future and entering politics And deal with the Ding family.

Ding Xuan smiled softly, "It turns out that you moved here after you left Zhao's house, it's so far away..."

Zhao Sihao frowned slightly, and said unkindly, "What do you want to say?"

Ding Xuan didn't mind his attitude, with a smile on his face, "Meeting is fate, our two families were considered family friends before, since we met today, how about going for a drink?"

……

On Lu Bingxing's side, as soon as the group arrived at the gate of the courtyard, they saw a figure hovering in front of their house, but the guard who guarded him treated him very politely, presumably he was a colleague with a high position.

After Grandpa Zhao got out of the car, he walked straight over.

"Uncle Zhao?" the man first asked.

"It's Yucheng, why are you here so late, what's the matter with your father?" Mr. Zhao asked with a frown.

The full name of the person in front of him is Han Yucheng. Mr. Zhao is not familiar with him, but he and his father Han Lezhi are both close friends of the above-mentioned person, and they have many contacts on weekdays.

At the beginning, Grandpa Zhao accompanied the person above to go to the disaster, and was sent to J Province, while Han Lezhi stayed in Beijing to take care of Zhou Xuan, and helped them solve many worries for the future.

Han Yucheng had a bitter face, and lowered his voice, "Father hasn't woken up since he fell asleep five days ago, I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's not good..."

Mr. Zhao's complexion changed drastically, "It's fine... What happened, what did the doctor say?"

Han Lezhi is currently the most steadfast support force above, if he is not good, it is not a good thing for him, his lips are dead and his teeth are cold.

Han Yucheng shook his head, and said helplessly, "I've seen it all, and I'm completely at a loss what to do. My nephew came here at night just for this."

Grandpa Zhao thought that Han Lezhi had something to explain to him, so he immediately said, "Then let's go see your father now."

Han Yucheng was slightly stunned, then shook his head in embarrassment, "I'm here to see your eldest grandson, Comrade Zhao Siqing."

"Huh?" Grandpa Zhao was even more confused, Siqing was devoted to academics, what use would he be for such political matters?

unless……

Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes, "Could it be that you are looking for him for treatment?"

Han Yucheng nodded in response, "Exactly."

Now, Grandpa Zhao was even more puzzled. Although his eldest grandson was a medical student at Peking University before he went to the countryside, he was the kind who was about to go to the battlefield. After he went to the countryside, he heard that he learned Chinese medicine or something.

But regardless of Western medicine or Chinese medicine, everyone knows that the older the better, my grandson is in his early twenties, even if he is a genius, he should only be a superficial learner, right?

This Han Yucheng is 40 years old, and in such a chaotic situation, how could he go to the doctor indiscriminately...

Lu Bingxing had just sent his parents into the house and was about to leave the old house and go back to his wife's again when he heard the old man calling him.

After a few steps closer, Lu Bingxing's pupils flickered slightly, and his eyes fixed on Han Yucheng for an instant, without taking his eyes off him.

What a heavy ghost.

Han Yucheng was slightly flustered by his stare.

what happened?

Anyway, he is also a person who has been up and down in the political arena for decades, and he has never felt this way before.

"Siqing, what are you looking at?" Grandpa Zhao said in a deep voice.

Lu Bingxing raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, and said casually, "If you need medical treatment, hurry up, the situation is very serious."

Hearing this, Han Yucheng's eyes lit up, "Comrade Siqing, you already know what's going on?"

Lu Bingxing only said indifferently, "Look at it first and then talk about it."

Old man Zhao was puzzled, he knew what kind of disease he had before he saw anyone, what kind of disease could it be seen from his relatives?

However, Han Yucheng seemed to have grasped at straws, and immediately stopped thinking about anything. He grabbed Zhao Siqing and was about to get in the car, "Okay! Okay! Okay, then I will trouble Comrade Siqing to take a trip tonight!"

Peng Rui was entering the door with Zhao Sihao, and seeing Han Yucheng's polite and respectful expression towards Zhao Siqing, she felt weird.

Because according to the memory of the previous life, this Han Yucheng got along very well in the end, and was extremely trusted by the person above.

Zhao Siqing?

Zhao Siqing...

Since her rebirth, several unsatisfactory experiences were all related to Zhao Siqing.

And Zhao Siqing in this life is completely different from what she remembers. She has actually secretly thought, is Zhao Siqing the same as her, reborn?

……

Mr. Han is currently staying in the Gaogan Hospital. After getting off the car, after going through two checkpoints, Lu Bingxing came to the advanced ward where he was recuperating.

As soon as he stepped through the door with one foot, Lu Tian saw the ghostly aura.

The ghost aura is too strong, it is so heavy that it is about to form a solid body.

Lu Bingxing frowned slightly.

Logically speaking, Mr. Han is a government official with great power. He goes to and from Zhongnanhai every day, and he is blessed by the fortune of the country. It is extremely difficult for such evil spirits to get close.

But I don't know how to provoke such a dirty thing?

After Lu Bingxing thought about it, he went straight to the bedside, carefully looked at Han Lezhi's whole body, especially lifted his eyelids, and took a look at his pulse.

"Brother, is this the genius doctor you invited back?" Han Yuhe, who was on the side, looked at Zhao Siqing's appearance, and couldn't help curling his lips. He was too young.

Although he also knew that the elder brother came to this person not simply to cure the disease, but to drive away the evil.

But if that's the case, wouldn't it be that he should be more immortal with a fluttering white coat? It's really hard to believe that this person looks like this.

Han Yucheng ignored his third brother and just stared at Zhao Siqing's movements wholeheartedly.

Seeing that Zhao Siqing didn't make a sound for a long time after taking the pulse, his heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't wait to step forward and ask, "Comrade Siqing, how is it, can you...?"

Lu Bingxing frowned slightly.

Han Yucheng's heart immediately hung up.

Their Han family is just about to stand firm now. If the old man is gone now, everything will be over, and everything they have done before will be in vain.

"It's impossible to fully recover to before." Lu Bingxing raised his eyelids slightly and wrote lightly.

This is what makes him extremely dissatisfied. Since he took action to save someone, if he can't be completely cured, wouldn't he be living up to the name of a genius?

bother!

However, old man Han is really too old, and his resilience is not as good as that of young people. This time, he has completely injured the root. Although it can be cured, the damage caused is irreversible, and it will inevitably reduce lifespan.

Hearing this, the Han family not only did not lose heart, but their eyes lit up.

The body of their old man has been seen by all the masters in the capital, but no one can do anything about it. On the contrary, the old man's body has deteriorated at a rapid speed. Zhao Siqing is the first and only one who mentioned recovery.

They see the old man weak every day, and they don't expect to be like before. As long as they can wake up, it will be good to live a peaceful life in a few years.

Han Yucheng excitedly stepped forward and grabbed his hand, "In other words, you can really..."

Lu Bingxing hurriedly shook off his hand, geniuses only take advantage of his daughter-in-law, this kind of middle-aged old man is absolutely unacceptable.

Then, he nodded again, "The situation is not very optimistic. The old man can't wait any longer. I'm going to start now. Leave one of you here, and the others go out and close the door first."

Han Yucheng said, "I'll stay."

Lu Bingxing nodded without objecting.

Before the ward closed, Mr. Zhao took a deep look at Zhao Siqing.

……

Lu Bingxing looked at old man Han, whose anger was disappearing continuously.

First, he took out the keel necklace from his bosom and placed it on top of his head to stop the loss of anger.

Then, he took another yellow talisman from his pocket and handed it to Han Yucheng, "Bring a bowl of clear water, put it in, and feed your father to drink."

Han Yucheng was slightly stunned. Although he knew that his father might have really hit the evil, but now that someone really took out a talisman, he hesitated a little.

"Stop dawdling." Lu Bingxing said coldly.

Han Yucheng gritted his teeth, there was nothing he could do now anyway, he was like a living doctor.

There are thermos bottles and porcelain bowls in Han Lezhi's room. He poured out more than half of the bowl, and then gently put the yellow talisman into it.

The moment the talisman touched the water, the water surface shook slightly, and a puff of blue smoke rose from the bowl.

Han Yucheng's eyes widened. Looking carefully, he found that there was no sign of the yellow talisman in the bowl. The water was still the same bowl, clear to the bottom, but exuding a strange smell.

He thought about it carefully, the second brother's youngest son had just been born, and he had this smell on him.

This is the smell of breast milk...

Han Yucheng shook his hands and almost threw away the bowl. How could the talisman taste like this?

Seeing his stupidity, Lu Bingxing frowned dissatisfiedly, "What are you waiting for, quickly feed the old man to drink, the aura in the talisman will be dissipated soon."

"Uh...Okay." Han Yucheng responded reflexively.

Except for his father, no one really trained him like this.

He put the small bowl on the bedside table first, then sat on the side of the bed, and helped the old man's thin body up.

Just as he was about to reach out again, he found that Zhao Siqing had already handed over the bowl, "Hurry up."

Looking at the contents in the bowl, Han Yucheng's eyes flickered, whether it was life or death, at this moment, he gritted his teeth lightly, and poured it directly at the old man.

However, it was very strange that the food that could not be fed normally, seemed to be actively swallowed today, passed through the throat unimpeded, and rolled down.

After a while, Han Yucheng took the empty bowl and stared at it for a long time, but he didn't understand what was going on.

After waiting for a while, the old man still didn't vomit out. His hanging heart finally relaxed slightly.

"Comrade Siqing, now..." Han Yucheng was about to ask.

He found that the old man in his arms suddenly trembled violently, and his face, which had been extremely pale all the time, instantly became blood-colored, turning red like a fire.

The old man struggled with great strength, as if he was enduring some great pain.

Han Yucheng didn't dare to relax, and exhausted all his strength to hold the old man tightly in his arms. Suddenly, he found that his arm seemed to be kicked lightly by something.

He lowered his head in shock, and found that the old man's belly was violently heaving, bulging here for a while, bulging there for a while, just... just like a pregnant woman's fetal movement...

Oh my god... Oh my god, Han Yucheng was so shocked that he almost threw the old man out.

It's not that he's unfilial, but that this is too frightening...

At this time, Zhao Siqing's icy voice sounded again, "Help him to bend down, he is about to vomit."

Han Yucheng did it habitually, but his mind was running wild, the old man was really pregnant, and now he was having morning sickness?

Mess, unfilial son.

The moment the old man bent down, something really spit out from his mouth, but the moment the thing landed on the ground, a black light flashed at an extremely fast speed, heading straight towards the window , seems to be about to break out of the window.

Han Yucheng immediately raised his head in astonishment.

Then, I saw Zhao Siqing's palm move slightly, a pitch-black thing the size of a baby's fist was trapped in a cloud of transparent water vapor by him just a second before it hit the window.

Then, the pitch-black thing began to make a high-pitched sound like a baby crying.

"Comrade Siqing!" Han Yucheng trembled, sweating frequently on his face. He could be regarded as someone who had seen the world, but today's scene refreshed his perception.

Whether it's this weird thing, or Zhao Siqing's fairy-like method.

Lu Bingxing restrained the clump with ease, and said calmly, "It's the one that caused the trouble, the old man is fine now."

Han Yucheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Have someone come in and clean this place up," Lu Bingxing said softly.

Disgusting, although having done this business several times, geniuses never get used to it.

Money makes people brave to endure grievances, but a noble heart never yields.

After a while, Han Lezhi also slowly opened his eyes. He was actually conscious all along, but he just couldn't wake up.

He panted heavily, "It's this thing that made me suffer so much."

Han Yucheng was overjoyed, "Dad, you're awake..."

At this moment, the Han family and old man Zhao also opened the door and came in. When they saw Han Lezhi who was awake, their eyes lit up immediately. When they heard the baby crying in the room, they frowned unconsciously.

Young and energetic, Han Yuhe walked up to Lu Bingxing, wanting to see the thing trapped in the water vapor, and when he saw it clearly, he immediately backed away several steps in fright.

"This... what kind of disgusting doll is this, how can it be black?"

Han Yucheng explained, "Papa just gave birth to this."

"What..." Everyone was shocked.

Hearing this, Han Lezhi almost passed out again.

This unfilial son...

Han Yucheng was a little embarrassed. It seemed that this description was really misleading. He added, "Dad just spit it out."

But no matter how you explain it, there is only one meaning, that is, this thing was in Han Lezhi's stomach before.

As a result, the Han family who were overjoyed just now couldn't help but cover their mouths...

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-2623:53:41~2020-07-2800:05:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 bamboo shadow leaning on the building;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!