The daydream of a salted fish stand-in

As we all know, Feng Min is Yuan Zhiqing's second wife. The two brothers and sisters Yuan Jie and Yuan Qian have nothing to do with her in terms of blood. The opportunity returned to Yuan Zhiqing.

"Zhiqing and I are college classmates, and he is my first love." Feng Min murmured, seeming to have fallen into fond memories.

First love is always beautiful. Many people can forget many people and things in their life, but they will never forget the person they liked at first. Yuan Zhiqing is such a white moonlight to Feng Min.

When they were still in college, they swore to each other a few months ago, and they did all kinds of outrageous things in that conservative era. Feng Min had a deep affection for Yuan Zhiqing and was willing to give everything for him.It's a pity that the status and status of the two are very different. As the heir of the wealthy family, Yuan Zhiqing finally chose to return to the family under pressure, obeyed the arrangement of the old lady Yuan, and married a well-matched young lady.

Abandoned, Feng Min was so distressed that he couldn't bear to think about committing suicide for a while. After being rescued, he lived alone for several years, and was finally introduced to Yan Wenqing by a matchmaker, and his life gradually got on the right track.

But even though she has lived a stable and happy life, she still can't forget her first love. When Yuan Zhiqing's wife passed away, when she knew that she still had a chance to return to him, she ran towards him without hesitation. Even if she abandons her husband and son, even if she becomes someone else's stepmother, she is willing.

Of course, her self-contempt and inferiority cannot be respected by others, especially the wealthy family like the Yuan family. They all thought that she was married to the rich and powerful, so no one looked down on her at all. The old lady Yuan did not even recognize her to the outside world. identity.

Feng Min knew that she was not welcome, but she endured it silently. As long as she could stay by Yuan Zhiqing's side, she didn't care about anything. People hold up the sky.

"I don't want to hear these stinky and long stories about you and your 'true love'." Yan Suiyuan stirred the juice lightly, and said lazily: "There is nothing new, and it is disgusting."

Feng Min raised his hand to gently wipe away his tears, and said in a low voice, "I know you don't want to see me, I... I'm always so unwelcome."

"Isn't that what you deserve?" Yan Suiyuan looked at him coldly, and snorted lightly: "You chose everything yourself, and no one forced you."

Feng Min was so choked by him that he couldn't speak, his eyes were red for a long time, and he said, "You really don't look like Wen Qing."

Yan Suiyuan was very sensitive to these words, he raised his head and frowned at her: "What do you mean?"

Feng Min took a deep breath, as if he had finally mustered up his courage, and said calmly, "Zhiqing is sick and urgently needs a kidney transplant."

"Then what does it matter to me?" Yan Suiyuan felt that she was out of her mind, and said impatiently, "I'm not a doctor."

"Could it be that because he is going to die, you will be kicked out of your original home and have nowhere to go, so you want to ask me to take care of you?"

"That is impossible."

Feng Min bit his lip, and said, "I want you to help me match a kidney transplant."

At that moment, Yan Suiyuan was no longer surprised. He felt that Feng Min must be out of his mind. What nonsense is she talking about here?Can people who are not related by blood be randomly matched?

"Actually, you are related to Zhiqing by blood." Feng Min took out a document from his bag and handed it over, not daring to look him in the eye, and whispered again: "Yuanqian's kidney is not compatible, I just I can come and beg you."

Yan Suiyuan sneered, thinking that Feng Min must not see that he is doing well now, and deliberately came to find fault, but the rubbish reason he made up was too ridiculous.

Is he related to Yuan Zhiqing by blood?

This is simply a big joke, why doesn't she say that she has something to do with pigs?

"You can take a look, this is a paternity test." Feng Min said softly.

Yan Suiyuan didn't bother to look at it, he regretted why he asked her to meet, this person was out of his mind.

But Feng Min was very serious, she insisted that Yan Suiyuan read the report.

Yan Suiyuan was impatient with her, so he picked it up and turned a page. He couldn't understand many technical terms in this report, but in the final statement summary, he saw the biological relationship between himself and Yuan Zhiqing 99.9999 %, my mind suddenly went bewildered.

Even if he doesn't understand medicine, he knows what this means.

He forced himself to close the report calmly, forced himself to smile and mocked, and said confidently: "This is impossible, you want to lie to me?"

"I can't be Yuan Zhiqing's son."

"I only got you after you and your father got married. You can't possibly have the chance to cheat under your aunt's nose!"

Feng Min looked at him sadly, with tears in his eyes.

Yan Suiyuan was absolutely confident that she was deceiving him. Although he didn't understand the use of making a fake parent-child report, he was in no mood to entangle with her here, and said coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense to you, I I just want to warn you - if you come to bother me again in the future, I will tell you Yuan family."

"They probably don't want you to have contact with people from your ex-husband either?"

Feng Min couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand and grabbed him violently, finally said with a sob, "Yuan Yuan, you are really Zhiqing's son! I didn't lie to you!"

Yan Suiyuan rolled his eyes: "If I were really your 'true love' son, you would never leave me to Dad."

"For a selfish woman like you, if I were really related by blood to him, you would have taken me to ask for credit."

"That's because... I, I wasn't sure at the beginning!" Feng Min said everything regardless, and she explained eagerly: "Wen Qing and I...were together with him the night before we got married."

At that time, Feng Min and Yan Wenqing had already set a date for their marriage, and they planned to give up and really live with him in such an ordinary way, but the day before she tried on the wedding dress, took wedding photos and was about to get married, Yuan Zhiqing got on the plane overnight to see her.

He drank a lot of wine, hugged her and cried bitterly, telling how he missed her and his reluctance, so that night, Feng Min, who couldn't control his feelings, went to a small hotel, indulged himself and him for the last time to make love to death.

She doesn't care about marriage, husband, or morality.

While she was obsessed with Yuan Zhiqing's tenderness, she also felt that she was a bitch who betrayed her husband and seduced other women's husbands.

But sadly unable to escape such deformed love.

After the two entangled all night, Feng Min pretended nothing had happened, reluctantly left his lover the next morning, put on the red dress Yan Wenqing bought for her, and followed him to the village for a banquet.

"Later, Wen Qing and I had you within two months of our marriage. I'm not sure whose child you are." Feng Min stammered, with regret on his face: "I thought about taking you away , but...but what if it's not? The original old lady won't want me. "

"And, and it doesn't have to be such a coincidence, it's just that night..."

Feng Min deceived herself with this kind of fluke mentality. She also knew that she was sorry for Yan Wenqing, so she pretended to be deaf and dumb when she left, thinking that Yuan Yuan must be Yan Wenqing's son. She can feel at ease.

"Then why are you talking about it now?" Yan Suiyuan was confused, but he was still struggling to fight for his last hope. He held the report tightly and stared at Feng Min, hoping to see it from her face. To even the slightest struggle and hesitation.

Feng Min replied softly: "I didn't think about it that much at first, but Zhiqing is seriously ill, so I can only..."

"Outside the engagement banquet that day, I, I got your hair."

The last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Yan Suiyuan remembered that she was arguing with him at the entrance of the engagement banquet that day. At first he thought she was trying to redeem and apologize, but he didn't expect that she just wanted to take the opportunity to get his hair for a shitty paternity test.

At that moment, he felt his head exploded with a bang, his mind was stunned, he felt dizzy, and there seemed to be tinnitus in his ears.

Yan Suiyuan tried to pretend to be calm and stood up, but when he got up, he felt sick to his stomach, so he could only hold on to the corner of the table and retch.

Feng Min wanted to help him, but Yan Suiyuan slapped him away.

He is completely confused now, and his mind is full of Feng Min's phrase "he is your father".

"Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan, I'm sorry..." Feng Min apologized through tears, "I'm the one who's sorry for you."

Yan Suiyuan's eyes were ashen, and he retched for a long time before he came back to his senses. He lowered his head and stared at the paternity test report, then suddenly raised his hand and violently tore it up, and threw it on Feng Min's face, like a wounded animal. Roaring like a beast: "Get out!!!!!!"

"Yuan Yuan!" Feng Min turned pale with shock, "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Suiyuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his internal organs seemed to be suffering severe blows, his blood surged up, his throat tasted a burst of fishy sweetness, and he could spit out something with just one mouthful.

But he swallowed hard, raised his head and glared at Feng Min, trembling all over as if watching his father and enemy killed.

His spirit has collapsed, staring at Feng Min and yelling hysterically:

"Why are you doing this!!!"

"Why are you doing this to Dad!!!"

Feng Min cried and wanted to help him, but was pushed away by Yan Suiyuan, and fell powerlessly to the ground.

Yan Suiyuan had collapsed to the limit, he ruthlessly pushed all the tableware on the table to the ground, and the fragments from those glassware shattered and scattered, scratching Feng Min's face.

And like a lunatic, he lost control of his emotions and trembled all over, his brain seemed to be on fire, wishing he could go forward and strangle her neck to kill her.

"What the hell is daddy to you!!!"

"Is he a dog!!!???"

"Why are you doing this to him!!!"

"Are you still human!!????"

The waiters in the coffee shop tried to come over to persuade the fight, but Yan Suiyuan's expression was too scary, they could only hide aside and whisper, no one dared to go forward.

"Yuanyuan, calm down..." Feng Min cried out of breath, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to him, "I'm sorry for you, but I can't help it, he's going to die..."

"Then let him die!!!" Yan Suiyuan dropped another glass, his hand was cut bloody by glass shards, he shouted in despair: "He deserves it!!! It's his retribution!!! "

"He better die now!!!"

"Let him die!!!"

"Go to die too!!!"

Feng Min cried until his heart broke, and said weakly: "After all, he is your father..."

"He's not!!!" Yan Suiyuan was stimulated by this sentence and the last string broke. He bent down and picked up the glass shards from the ground and threw them at Feng Min, exhausting all his rationality to not kill him now. she.

Even at this time, he was already confused, but he still remembered Zhiqiu.

You can't let Zhiqiu have a murderer brother.

Yan Suiyuan knew that he was crazy now, he had no way to stay here, otherwise he and Feng Min would surely die.

He stumbled like a madman, opened the door and ran out.

It was the scorching sun at noon in midsummer outside, scorching hot pain on his body, but Yan Suiyuan didn't feel hot, he just felt cold all over.

He was walking on the side of the road with fear in his eyes.

How could I not be Dad's son.

How could I not be...

Yan Suiyuan staggered like a cripple without a support. Passers-by were both scared and curious, but no one came forward to ask a question.

When he got to the shade of the tree, he finally couldn't walk any longer. His feet softened and he fell to the side of the road. At this moment, his mobile phone fell out.

Yan Suiyuan stared at the phone in a trance for a long time, then picked it up with a trembling bloody right hand, dialed a number intuitively.

Zhuo Yangbing had just finished his work at the moment, so he picked it up happily, and asked with a smile, "Yuan Yuan, what's the matter?"

"Did you miss me?"

Hearing his voice, Yan Suiyuan finally had a moment of clarity in his eyes, and he tried to respond with a grin, but it was too difficult.

He looked up at the huge parasol umbrella covering the sky, and murmured:

"Zhuo Yangbing, do you know that I am...not my father's son."

"I'm just a wild|species."

The smile on the corner of Zhuo Yangbing's mouth froze, he held the phone tightly to suppress his anxiety, and asked calmly, "What did you hear?"

"Where are you?"

Yan Suiyuan didn't reply to him, hung up the phone in a daze, and sat alone by the side of the road in a daze.

He never thought that this kind of bloody plot that only appeared on TV would really happen to him.

He used to like reading goofy novels so much, but he didn't expect that he himself was the most goofy one.

But in novels, doesn't it usually rain when encountering such a terrible event?

Only when it rains can it highlight the extremely intense pain in the protagonist's heart.

Why is it not raining?

Am I not the protagonist?

Yan Suiyuan thought foolishly.

He looked at the road in front of him that was so brightly blazed by the sun that he felt as if he was falling into a bottomless abyss.

He thought that everything would be different when he met Zhuo Yangbing, that the days to come would get better and better, and he would change his luck.

It turned out that he was self-indulgent.

Fate never treated him kindly for a moment, and always gave him another blow when he was full of hope, so that he could never get up again.

Yan Suiyuan really couldn't see the light anymore.