My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

He Xin saw that this man's eyes were blurred, his whole body reeked of alcohol, and his gait was weak and unsteady. At first glance, he looked like a person who had been drinking for a long time. It didn't mean that He Xin didn't respect the elderly, it was because of his "little" voice. Baby" screamed so that He Xin felt nauseous.

"Get out of the way!" He Xin said impatiently, a little drunk.

The drunk man was unmoved, still staring at He Xin, his dirty thoughts were written all over his face.

He Xin avoided by himself, but the man stopped in front of him again.

"Don't be so stingy, how about I buy you a drink?" The drunk handed the undrunk wine to He Xin, but refused to give way.

He Xin glanced at the wine in his hand, and when he was about to pick it up, he was preempted by a hand stretched out from behind him.

He Xin turned around and saw that it was Chen Yiyang.

"You should drink this glass of wine by yourself!" Chen Yiyang raised the wine glass over the drunk man's head, tilted the glass, and poured all the wine on the drunk man's head, dripping down his unkempt hair.

After the drunk man came to his senses, his complexion instantly twisted and his face was ferocious. He picked up the empty wine bottle on the table next to him and threw it at He Xin who was in front of Chen Yiyang.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, Chen Yiyang bent down and put He Xin in his arms and immediately turned around. The empty wine bottle hit Chen Yiyang's shoulder with a "bang" and shattered to the ground.

Chen Yiyang groaned in pain, his shoulder immediately oozes blood, and his shirt was stained red.

He Xin looked at Chen Yiyang in panic, and was stunned for a moment.

The surrounding guests cast their eyes on them one after another, and they instantly became the focus of the entire bar.

"Chen Yiyang," He Xin's voice trembled slightly, "how are you?"

"It's okay!" Chen Yiyang suppressed his throat, but he could still hear the pain in it.

He Xin was annoyed, he picked up the wine bottle at the side and threw it at the drunk man's head, the wine splashed all over the place in an instant, and the guests around him took a few steps back.

When the drunk was hit, his head hurt so much that he didn't know where to take out a small knife from his body, and directly slashed at He Xin and Chen Yiyang. Chen Yiyang held He Xin tightly in his arms, and stabbed Chen Yiyang with the knife. Yi Yang's back.

Cut through the clothes and stab directly into the flesh, a stream of blood slowly flowed down the wound.

At this time, Fang Xiyu brought someone to subdue the drunk man, but the drunk man still refused to give up and struggled desperately, "Let go of me, I'll fuck your mother, let me go!"

Fang Xiyu looked at He Xin and Chen Yiyang at the side, "Are you all right?"

He Xin's family and Ke's family are neighbors, so they naturally know Fang Xiyu, "I'm fine, Chen Yiyang was injured."

Fang Xiyu looked at Chen Yiyang's pain, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"You send him to the hospital first, and I'll handle it here."

"Okay, thank you Brother Xiyu!" After finishing speaking, He Xin took Chen Yiyang to the hospital.

Fang Xiyu came to the drunk man, knelt down and looked at the drunk man, "Creating trouble in my bar? You are quite capable?"

The drunk man was already paralyzed by alcohol and became unconscious, but after being hit on the head, he became even more unconscious.

Slowly raising his head to look at Fang Xiyu, his vision was blurred and he felt that this face was very familiar, as if he had only seen it somewhere recently.

"Boss, how does he deal with it?" asked one of the employees who was holding down the drunk man.

Fang Xiyu glanced at the drunk man indifferently, with a cold expression, "Throw it out!"

Just as they were dragging the drunk man to the door, the drunk suddenly yelled, "Xiyu! Fang Xiyu! I'm your father! You can't do this to me!"

The person who was holding him down stopped and looked at Fang Xiyu.

Fang Xiyu also seemed to be taken aback for a moment.

"Hahaha! Dad?" One of them kicked him, "If you say that our boss is your father, we will believe it a little bit, but you are not as foolish as you!"

"I'm your father!" The drunk broke free from the shackles of those two people and wanted to crawl to Fang Xiyu's feet.

"Don't drag him out, not only dirty my floor, but also want to dirty my ears?" Fang Xiyu turned around and left after finishing speaking.

"I went to the orphanage to look for you, and the dean there gave me your photo, I will never admit my mistake!" The drunk kept struggling.

"Yes... yes! Photo! I still have your photo in my pocket!"

Fang Xiyu looked at him coldly.

"Boss?"

"Let go of him first, let him take out the photo!"

After the drunk man was let go, he fumbled wildly around his body, and finally found a dirty photo from his pocket, but he could still vaguely see that the person on it was Fang Xiyu.

"Look, the person in the photo is you, and the director of the orphanage gave it to me!" The drunk man trembled with excitement.

"It's not easy to get my photo? Who knows if you let the paparazzi take it anywhere?" Fang Xiyu came to the drunk and looked down at him.

"I also know that you have a butterfly-shaped birthmark on your back." The drunk almost roared out these words.

Fang Xiyu's pupils shrank, and a rare surprise appeared on his face.

"Take him to the hospital first."

"Yes!"

Fang Xiyu also followed to the hospital and took a DNA test by the way.

When he saw the doctor walking towards him with the report, he still had some expectations in his heart.

But when he saw the 99.9% possibility in the inspection report, he froze in place, his usually cold face was numb.

When he saw the sober old man lying on the hospital bed, he didn't know what kind of mood he had when he pushed open the door of the ward.

What kind of attitude should he use to face the man in front of him who is his father by blood?

"Xiyu!" The old man lying on the hospital bed sat up excitedly when he saw Fang Xiyu coming in.

"Why did you abandon me in the first place?"