Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

Han Fei never blamed his parents, never blamed his brother, never blamed anyone, he only blamed himself for his lack of ability, from childhood to adulthood, countless times, he and his brother thought of the same thing, but his brother was one step ahead of him.

Praise belongs to Han Li, glory belongs to Han Li, Han Fei can only be gloomy, he can only smile and congratulate, he doesn't want to be a loser who can't afford to lose, his name is Han Fei, but he has never soared in the sky he loves.

"Feifei." The male voice was low, the syllables were slurred, with a strong nasal sound, and the middle breath seemed to be lacking.

After waking up Chaoge from contemplation, the man on the hospital bed slowly opened his eyes. His time seemed to be frozen eight years ago. His oval-shaped face was full of classical flavor, and his apricot-like black eyes were still the innocence of a young man. .

From the sunken side face under the cheekbones, the slender wrist bones in the loose sleeves, the skin is as fragile as a white cicada's wings, and the blue blood vessels can be easily seen, but it is not the kind of dying decay, but a delicate art It needs to be carefully wrapped in red velvet.

Han Yaping cleared his throat, and there were already many wrinkles on his solemn face. He did not dislike his youngest son, but his life was not limited to his son, he also had to protect his family and career.

"How is Feifei's physical examination?" Han Yaping was not in a hurry to talk to the younger son, but asked the eldest son.

Han Li bowed slightly, and relayed the doctor's words to his father on the chair, including the hospital's treatment plan, rehabilitation plan, and plans to invite experts from home and abroad to consult.

If an outsider sees this scene, they must praise that elder brother is like father.

Han Yaping was full of power, the ward was not like a family reunion, but more like a subordinate reporting work at an important meeting of the company. There was too much respect between father and son, and not enough closeness.

However, the relationship between Han Yaping and his son is not what Chaoge cares about. In Han Fei's memory, his father is so serious, and he treats his two sons business-like.

Han Fei was not afraid of his father. He naturally felt that there was no hatred between father and son. At most, he felt that he had let his father down by not doing well.

It goes without saying that Chaoge's father, Chaoye, has a more indifferent personality, but this kind of person has his own line in how he behaves, and as long as he doesn't cross the line, he is actually very easy to get along with.

Han Fei's answer was considered qualified, Han Yaping didn't ask any more questions, and turned his majestic eyes to the youngest son on the hospital bed.

"You're not a child anymore. Eight years is not a short time. Once a person gets used to lying down, he can't stand up again. Feifei, I don't want you to give up on yourself just like that."

Han Li lowered his eyebrows and persuaded in a low voice, "My brother, does his body..."

"Could it be that he still needs to sustain his injuries for the rest of his life? This is not the style of my Han family. Feifei can do as many things as he has ability, but it doesn't include becoming a self-defeating waste."

What Han Yaping said was loud and sound, which sounds a bit like "killing relatives with righteousness".

However, Chao Ge can say that he is worthy of being a father and son. Han Fei is far from Han Yaping's boldness in scolding Fang Qiu. He has lived in the shadow of his brother for almost 20 years. If he is an ordinary person, he may become a psychologically twisted person.

But Han Fei is still willing to be a person who flies upwards from the beginning to the end.

On Han Li's face, which was exactly the same as Han Fei's, there was a just right smile, neither flattering nor cold.

"Oh, my mother must feel distressed again. What if I quarrel with you then?" Han Li naturally would not disobey his father's words. After all, Han Yaping is the head of the family, and he is a good brother who cares for his younger brother.

Hearing this, Han Yaping frowned, as if he had nothing to do with his wife, and asked the youngest son in the hospital bed if he would like to go to high school and finish his studies.

"Um...I..." Mu Cang's injury to the head was really serious, and Chaoge obviously felt that he lacked control over his body, but he had to properly agree with his wise decision in front of cheap dad.

Han Yaping nodded approvingly, and said to the eldest son, "Feifei agrees, your mother loves him the most now, and she will definitely not object."

Han Li also talked about family matters at the right time. In terms of career and education for his son, Han Yaping is a very calm leader and father. It can even be said that he manages his two sons as if they were his own career.

But when it comes to Mrs. Han, he is a good husband who is considerate to his wife, full of family warmth.

Han Li seemed to be more comfortable with this kind of family conversation, and Chao Ge could clearly feel that his shoulders and back had relaxed a lot, and he had more small expressions when he spoke, and he was no longer nervous about the conversation just now.Han Li was afraid of Han Yaping, or Han Li was nervous about treating Han Fei, or both.

The visiting time in the intensive care unit ended soon, and Chao Ge didn't care that Han Li seemed to have no intention of asking about the company's affairs, and his words were full of pride in being relied on.

To put it bluntly, Han Yaping is not dead yet, and it is not yet Han Li's turn to make decisions in the company. Chaoge is not in a hurry to fight for any status at this moment.

People are swords and I am fish. With Han Fei's current physical condition, Chao Ge can't make any demands. Survival is the first task.

Han Li is 26 years old. He has been in Han's company for five years. He has succeeded in several big projects. When the company's executives met him, they laughed and called him Prince. At first he liked this title, but after hearing it for four years, , he hated this title very much.

No matter how high the crown prince's status is, he can't beat the emperor, right?

Han Li had an apartment near the company. Sometimes he was too busy with work, so he would take a night's rest nearby. At this time, the apartment was like a typhoon passing through.

Han Li ruthlessly tore open the first button of his shirt, his reddened neck had a chance to breathe, and his handsome facial features were distorted by anger.

"Damn it, this old guy." Han Li vented, and finally calmed down a bit.

A vegetative person has been sleeping for eight years, spending hundreds of thousands of dollars every month, hanging on the money. At first, Han Li was a little worried, but as the days passed, this person was alive, as if he was dead. , Sometimes I can get the image of my good brother.

This is not a TV series. How could a vegetative person wake up? Eight years later, Han Fei is no different from a tombstone in his heart.

Then Han Fei woke up.

Your/Mom/'s.

"You should have made up your mind in the first place." How many good opportunities to strike were missed, and Han Li regretted it.

In fact, I knew in my heart that Han Yaping was not easy to fool. Han Fei was his own son. Once he was attacked in the hospital, the chance of being exposed would be too great. Han Li didn't dare to take the risk.

Han Li raised his head and pressed his temple, and snorted coldly. Eight years ago, Han Fei couldn't even compete, but now he is a waste. Could it be that he can still win?

We can't mess things up now. Although the two of them are twins, their health, education and status are very different.

woke up?It's better to wake up, the game without an opponent is boring enough, Han Li cleared his mind, and gave birth to infinite fighting spirit.

Chao Ge is so familiar with the patient's life that no matter how painful the treatment is, he can endure it without saying a word.

Outside the ward, Feiyun slid past quickly, and countless days and nights seemed to be skipped in the blink of an eye. Feng Lin was rustling, and the blue sky was like washing. Chaoge was quite surprised to be discharged from the hospital so soon.

The Han family's house is located on the hill of Haishi. This is a high-end villa area, which can directly overlook the whole city of Haishi.

Standing at the door, Liu Aiqin saw the two Han Li brothers get off the car, and immediately ran over with small steps, her big eyes were full of joy, and she rubbed her younger son's arms with her hands, holding back tears, "I lost a lot of weight, go home and make up for it. "

"Very good." Chaoge said word by word, like a child just learning to speak.

Han Li took a deep look at Han Fei, "The hospital said it was a miracle, how can normal people recover so quickly, mother, hurry up and go into the house, dad will be back today."

"Your dad is a workaholic, he doesn't want to let him take a day off." Liu Aiqin couldn't do anything about her husband's stubbornness. She turned her head and comforted her, "I can see your dad when we have dinner tonight."

Chaoge nodded, not seeming enthusiastic. He was born with little experience in getting along with adult women. His mother left after giving birth to Chaoge, and Chaoye raised his son alone without the help of other female relatives.

Mom, obviously is a vocabulary that only exists in words.

But Mrs. Han didn't care. The hospital had told her in advance that Han Fei had suffered a serious brain injury. In addition to physical dysfunction, he might also have a personality change. After all, the brain is the most wonderful part of the human body, and irreversible changes are very likely to occur after the injury. question.

It is God's grace that the son is still alive, and Mrs. Han dare not ask for more.

The door opens slowly, and the living room can be seen at a glance. In addition to the common table and chairs, there are many photos hanging on the wall.

Chaoge stood still in front of the wall, and Madam Han enthusiastically pointed at the photo and began to introduce.

"This is the first year of junior high school, and your brother won the first prize in the Hailang International Piano Competition."

"This is the summer vacation of the second year of high school. Your brother insisted on participating in some computer competition and won the gold medal. They are a pair of little golden eagles. They are very precious."

"This is......"

Seeing these photos, Chaoge found the picture from the corner of Han Fei's memory. In junior high school, Han Fei suddenly developed a low-grade fever and missed the game. In the game competition in the third year of junior high school, Han Fei did not get sick, but it was only in the finals. , Han Li had an insight into all of Han Fei's action plans, and failed miserably.

The number of times Han Fei won is one of the few, and it can even be said to be a fluke, and they are all insignificant things.

Han Fei didn't think much about it at all, he just felt that there might be some kind of telepathy between the twins, but it was just his own bad luck, and his elder brother was indeed stronger in all aspects.

Chaoge held back a sneer and looked at the photos on the entire wall.

Except for a few family photos and Han Fei's figure, the rest are all photos of Han Li, life photos, stage photos, and competition photos.

In other words, if it wasn't for Chao Ge's awakening, the traces of "Han Fei" in this family were slowly disappearing.

Outsiders only know Han Li, the young master of the Han family, while Han Fei completely ended in that summer eight years ago.

"Come on, take the medicine when you get home. It can't be too late." Han Li stepped forward to interrupt the conversation between mother and son, took the water glass from the maid, and handed it to Chaoge.

In Chaoge's eyes, Han Li's acting skills were still very superior. The love for his younger brother in his eyes was worthy of an actor trophy.

There were a lot of colorful pills, and he had to drink two glasses of white water just to take them. Chao Ge didn't bother to ask why he didn't have a picture of himself.

The future is long, isn't it? The task has to be done step by step.

The window of Han Fei's room faced a small garden. Although there were no beautiful flowers blooming in autumn, it had a special flavor. Chao Ge flipped through Han Fei's books and notes before falling into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he didn't know anything. Before Han Yaping came back, the Han family's car took him all the way to the hospital at high speed.

The lights in the emergency room were on all night, and the Han family was sleepless all night.