Inspirational life of rebirth

Three days later, Jia Qinghan, accompanied by his mother, contacted Xia Chengqi. First they had a private conversation, and then Xia Chengqi sent someone to protect him.

For a whole month, Jia Siyuan failed to meet Jia Qinghan, and even Sun Chengfeng left him and went back to her natal home to be with her relatives.He was fidgeting in the office all day long, and always felt that there was an invisible knife hanging above his head in panic. It was not until he was informed to see Jia Qinghan that he pulled himself together and wanted to grab this life-saving straw.

But what he didn't expect was that when Jia Qinghan saw him, he could only hate him, and he couldn't convince him even if he was full of tongues, so he just stared at him fiercely and cursed loudly, "My mother told me! It was you who killed me! You even killed my son! It’s all bad, it’s simply not human! Aren’t you very capable? Didn’t you promise me that you would save me if I did anything wrong? Where is the person who saved me now? You induced us to do all the wrong things, My cousin and I are your pawns! We have such a big incident, there is no evidence against you at all, you are so careful, you have planned it carefully!"

He was covered in cold sweat when he heard this, this bastard son must have been provoked by someone to yell nonsense in this kind of place, and he blamed that poisonous woman Sun Chengfeng for handing over her son to the investigation team without telling him, otherwise after all his It would be much better than the current situation if he turned himself in after some teachings, and he might be able to keep his reputation and position by the way.

He knew that someone was monitoring him, so he could only leave himself completely alone, "Qing Han! How can you talk nonsense like this? You have done something wrong yourself, and you have to bear the consequences bravely! Dad understands your feelings, and Dad is also very sad , if you want to blame Dad, just blame it... Blame me for not teaching and managing you well."

Jia Qinghan seemed to be meeting his father for the first time, staring straight at Jia Siyuan with wide eyes, and burst into a burst of crazy laughter, "There is still a father like you in the world! Obviously you asked me to do those things! Haha, you actually denied it to your face! My mother was right!"

Speaking of this, Jia Qinghan burst into tears, turned her head and refused to pay any attention to him, only yelling for someone to get him away from her eyes.

Jia Siyuan had no chance to speak out the words of enticement he had prepared, because he had no chance to really spend time alone with his son.The incident happened so suddenly, and Jia Qinghan hadn't met him in private for such a long time from running away to surrendering himself, which made him unable to use all his kung fu, and felt like he was being suffocated to death.

Back in the office, he went to work for a few more days in fear, and finally the knife fell off.Even if they couldn't get any specific evidence about his crimes, the investigation team still started to talk to him frequently, and they couldn't let go of some small and corner issues.

From closed interviews, detention, suspension to dismissal, he was imprisoned by the investigation team for more than a month, and he was nothing after he came out.

The past month or so was really not human, and his tight mouth was tortured by the fatigue bombing and fainted several times.Fortunately, the man came out with all his beards and tails. After all, the investigation team did not catch him enough to sentence him, but for a person like him, a dismissal would wipe out half his life's hard work. The group of people who used to surround him All subordinates also disappeared.

He understands this truth when people leave tea to cool down, and he has seen a lot with his own eyes, but it is his turn to know how painful it is.If it wasn't for offending the Sun family to the end this time, someone would come to take him home no matter what, so even if the big family is a broken ship, there are still three thousand nails.As for the relatives in his family, since his father's death, he has only been fawning on his eldest son, Tang Qinghong. Since he was ruined by Sun Chengfeng that time, the relatives have not walked around with him very much.

He returned to the door of the house alone, and when he opened the door, he felt his chest was tight and his head was dizzy.Seeing Sun Chengfeng sitting in the living room, he felt a little better, walked over and smiled at Sun Chengfeng, "Are you back? Why don't you pick me up?"

Sun Chengfeng looked at him coldly, and tears welled up, "Qinghan's case was sentenced a few days ago. He will serve five years in prison, and his cousin 15 years."

Jia Siyuan couldn't help shaking his body, stretched out his hand to caress his chest, after all, it was his son, and he once hoped that his son would become a dragon like every father in the world.It's just that Jia Qinghan's talent is so stubborn that he can't use it well, so he had no choice but to give up that idea and use his son to make money.At any rate, after he retired, the money he earned would ensure that the family would be rich and secure.

He felt uncomfortable for a long time, and dryly comforted himself and Sun Chengfeng, "It will come out in five...five years."

Sun Chengfeng smiled miserably, picked up a piece of paper on the coffee table and handed it to him, with no emotion on his face, "Go for a divorce today, I have already signed it."

At this point, what good would it do him to get another divorce?He took the piece of paper with trembling hands and wanted to read it carefully, but the handwriting on the paper became blurred, his mind became more and more dizzy, his feet couldn't stand still, and he suddenly fell to the ground.

When Tang Qinghong received a call from Sun Chengfeng, Tang Qinghong was making dinner for his father. Seeing that the number looked familiar, he turned off the fire and answered it.

Sun Chengfeng's voice was cold and weak, as if calling from the underworld, "Jia Siyuan had a stroke."

He asked blankly, "Stroke? Jia Siyuan?"

That scumbag father with a bad stomach will also have a stroke like an ordinary middle-aged person?It's unimaginable to him, the impression of the other party is always a cockroach that can't be killed.

"Nancheng Hospital, he is still being rescued. If you want to come, you can come, and if you don't want to, forget it." Sun Chengfeng didn't talk nonsense, and hung up after saying this.

After putting down the phone, he was not in the mood to cook anymore, and sat on the sofa in the living room in a daze after washing his face with cold water.

When Dad came home from get off work, seeing his distraught expression, he knew there must be something serious, so he held his hand as soon as he sat down, "What's wrong? Tell me."

Like a lost child, he squeezed his father's hand and repeated the message on the phone, "Jia Siyuan suffered a stroke and is being rescued."

Tang Minyi was taken aback. Jia Siyuan seemed to be in good health, and he was only in his fifties. Why did he suddenly have a stroke?Could it be that he has been hit too much recently and was stimulated too hard?

Tang Qinghong thought so too. Apart from shock, he also had deep doubts.Jia Siyuan, an unfeeling and righteous person, will also have a stroke due to mood swings?He almost thought that Sun Chengfeng had lied to him, but now, what reason does Sun Chengfeng have to lie to him?She already knew that he didn't care about that biological father at all, since he said that in front of Sun Chengfeng.

Tang Minyi immediately made arrangements, "I'll ask for leave immediately, and I'll leave to accompany you to Nancheng tonight."

He grabbed his father and refused to let go, "No need... Dad. Why should I go? He is not someone to me. I'm not going anywhere... as long as you stay with me."

Tang Minyi smiled wryly and stroked his back, "Don't be self-willed, he is your biological father, and I will also call him big brother. It is reasonable for us to visit him."

He knew his father was right, but he just didn't want to go, "I...I won't go. He's not dead."

Tang Minyi stood up and pulled him up from the sofa, "No matter what the rescue result is, you have to go! Go take a shower, and then we'll have dinner, and we'll leave after dinner."

He couldn't hold back his father, and when his head froze, his body instinctively obeyed his father, and he actually went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out of the bathroom, Dad had already put the food on the table, and his mind was much clearer.

Both father and son had no appetite, so they packed their luggage and set off on the road after eating a few bites in a hurry. It was the early morning of the next day when they arrived at Nancheng Hospital.

Jia Siyuan was still in the ICU, and his family could only wait outside.Only Sun Chengfeng was sitting on a chair in the hospital with a numb expression. When he saw the two father and son appearing in front of him, he moved his body and stood up.

Her voice was hoarse, her face seemed to be several years old, but she could still show a stiff smile to them, "Are you here? The ones who will come now are you."

At such a time, this woman is exceptionally transparent.Tang Qinghong nodded to her, and sat beside her with his father.

By the afternoon of that day, Jia Siyuan had successfully passed the critical period and was transferred from the ICU ward to the general ward. His life was recovered, but he was also paralyzed.Not only was it inconvenient to move, but he also couldn't speak. He was agitated seeing Tang Qinghong and Tang Minyi, and he struggled to say "uh oh" for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Sun Chengfeng didn't mention the divorce anymore, sat by his bed and served him with all his heart, and smiled at the Tang family and his son, "He thanked you all, and I'm very happy."

Tang Qinghong stood in front of the hospital bed and refused to go there, still unable to believe that such a poor patient was the Jia Siyuan he hated.

The doctor said that Jia Siyuan's situation is very common, and the degree of recovery depends on recuperation and rehabilitation after seeing a doctor. He has recovered well, and his speech function is still fine, but his legs and feet are difficult to return to normal.

Tang Qinghong listened very carefully, and also called all the relatives of Jia's family, so that everyone could take turns to visit and talk to Jia Siyuan when they had time, but he himself refused to sit by the hospital bed for a long time.

In the end, it was Tang Minyi who forcibly pushed him over, let him shake Jia Siyuan's hand, and whispered comfort in his ear, "Honghong, this is an accident, it has nothing to do with you, you have done nothing wrong."

Only then did he raise his head, look at the hand he was holding, and then look at the patient on the hospital bed with a strange posture and expression.

Dad was right, Jia Siyuan's illness had nothing to do with him.All the wrong things were done by Jia Siyuan's own choice, no one put a knife on Jia Siyuan's neck to force him to do it.Friendship, family rules, and national laws, this person has nothing that can be preserved, and he deserves this fate.

Just because this person is his biological father, and now he is lying here miserably, he can't feel that this person is too pitiful, and everything is his fault.He had no reason to feel guilty. He had never harmed Jia Siyuan or Jia Qinghan. The mistakes and crimes committed by the two father and son were real.

What makes them punished is not their own lynching, but the national interests that cannot be violated by anyone.

After thinking about this, he suddenly became more calm, and gently persuaded Jia Siyuan, who was anxious with his mouth wide open: "Take good care of your illness and don't worry about it anymore. With me watching over the Jia family, nothing will happen."

After hearing what he said, Jia Siyuan also calmed down a little, trying to make a smile on his face, but it was very distorted.Sun Chengfeng leaned down in front of the hospital bed again, and took a towel to help Jia Siyuan wipe off the sweat on his face, "Siyuan, listen to Qing Hong, don't think about anything, and rest at ease. I won't leave you, just take care of yourself." rest assured."

Even Tang Qinghong couldn't help but take another look at this woman. Jia Siyuan has always been ruthless to people, but this woman's feelings for Jia Siyuan are real.

So in the next few days, they spent most of their time with the couple alone. Seeing that Jia Siyuan's condition gradually stabilized and entered the recovery period, and other relatives of Jia's family also came to visit him one after another, they returned to Xincheng. .

For Jia Siyuan, Tang Qinghong was at most half a relative.This is Jia Siyuan's own choice at the beginning, and it will not be changed just because of a stroke.

On the way back to Xincheng, Tang Minyi, who was sitting on the plane, kept holding his son's hand. Tang Qinghong turned his head and stared at his father's face, seeing relief and relaxation on his favorite face.

Dad was also worried about whether he would return to Jia's house because of this accident. Even if he really made that choice, Dad would definitely tolerate him again, but what about Dad's sadness and disappointment?Who else can fill in and comfort?

He smiled and stretched out his fingers to touch the shallow furrow between his father's eyebrows, and whispered something his father once said, "Complaining with virtue, how can I repay virtue? I will always only have one father."

After returning to Xincheng and being busy for a while, Tang Minyi rarely spared a few days of vacation to accompany his son on a trip to Country M.

Since he was going to country M, Tang Qinghong and his father stopped by to visit his mother, and told his mother about Jia Siyuan while his father was going to the bathroom.Le Yanlin had heard the news a long time ago, but still sighed in front of her son, "For a person like him to fall from a height, I'm afraid it's worse than death. No wonder he got a stroke from anger. But that's his fate, planting melons." If you reap melons, sow beans and reap beans, don't be sad for him."

He looked at his mother's expression as if he was still a little uncomfortable. After all, he was also the man she loved, so he comforted his mother in turn, "I'm fine, don't worry, I will go to see him during the holidays. One glance."

Le Yanlin felt much better now, and smiled and patted his hand, "He is indeed my good son. I have nothing to do with him, but you must guard against other people's gossip, he is still yours no matter what. Dear father, it’s unrealistic not to have any contact at all. If he’s doing well, it’s okay for you to ignore him, but now that he’s down and out, you have to do it properly and take care of your own reputation and face.”

He nodded in response, and Le Yanlin frowned and asked him in a low voice, although with embarrassment on her face, "I heard people say... your illness? What's going on? I remember when I went back that year, Dr. Gu said that your health Are you taking good care of yourself?"

When his mother asked about such a private matter, he couldn't help but blush a little, but he knew he couldn't be vague, this was his own mother, "It's okay, Mom. I'm in good health, I just don't want to be too early Get married, so you don't miss it. Don't worry about me, I'm very picky about this, if I don't meet someone I like, I won't look for it in my life. "

Le Yanlin didn't scold her son after hearing this, but shook her head sadly, "We delayed you, are you...afraid of getting married?"

He expected that his mother would take the responsibility on him, and quickly denied it with a smile: "Really not! Mom, I'm not a celibate, but I must find someone I like. Don't talk about me, just Let’s talk about you, if you haven’t met your current husband, don’t you plan not to look for it in this life? This kind of thing has to be about fate, I’m still young, I’m not in a hurry, maybe 34 or 60... even [-] or [-] years old It's not too late to find that person. It's fine if you can make do, then I might as well live alone."

Le Yanlin was born in country M and grew up here. She is not so conservative in her thinking. Even if her son is single or DINK, she doesn't intend to intervene.Just thinking about her son's life in China, she still feels worried, "As long as you like it, I will support you in whatever you do, but your father...doesn't he put pressure on you?"

While the two were talking, Tang Minyi came back. As soon as his father sat down, he said with a smile, "Dad, my mother is worried that you will force me to carry on the family line. You can express your opinion."

Tang Minyi squinted his eyes and glanced at him, and expressed his attitude to Le Yanlin in an upright manner, "I respect his own opinion about his marriage. Our generation is controlled by the elders, and I don't want to control him like that anymore Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself. Besides, Hong Hong was so weak when he was a child, and it was hard to raise him to an adult. I dare not force him to do anything. Seeing him so healthy and healthy, I am already satisfied. "

Dad's words are always reasonable, and mother nodded straightly, "Yes, this child was in poor health when he was young, so thank God that he can be raised safely. He can do whatever he likes, and we don't care too much about it."

This is a consensus, as long as he doesn't relapse or kill or set fire, he can decide all matters big or small.This kind of pampering can be said to be deep, giving him full freedom.

With such a premise, how many years will pass...Maybe mom won't be so angry with him and dad if she knows some secrets?But for Dad's safety, at least it's after Dad retired.Tang Qinghong counted the numbers silently in his heart, and found that the day was still early. He really didn't know whether to be relieved or sigh.

Dad now looks like he is in his 30s. He has been taking care of his body with private medicine for a long time, and he has consciously reduced many unnecessary dinner parties. On the contrary, he looks younger than when he was too busy a few years ago.Being in such a high seat, my father still felt that it was not good, so he deliberately adjusted his hairstyle and clothes to look old-fashioned, and every time he went abroad on TV, he felt very uncomfortable.

Only this time when he went abroad with him in private, Dad felt more at ease. He no longer wore glasses and wore light-colored casual clothes. Even if he was bumped into on the street, he probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.He was dumbfounded at the time, and even teased his father, saying, "You've changed your face!"