Specific gravity

Cen Baiyan hurried back to Xinyang, got off the high-speed railway station, and went straight to Luyang Hospital.

Luyang is the best private hospital in Xinyang, led by Wan's, and those who can come to see a doctor are either rich or expensive. Just looking at the decoration, it doesn't look like a hospital, but more like a high-end hotel.

Cen Baiyan was sweating profusely in the midwinter of the first lunar month, with his coat slung in his arms, and after waiting for two seconds in the elevator, his patience ran out. He ran from the stairwell to the sixth floor and rushed to the VIP ward.

Cen Jingxiang's face was as white as paper, and she sat weakly on the bed with bandages wrapped around her wrists.

"Mom!" Cen Baiyan rushed to the bed and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? What a fool you are!"

Cen Jingxiang shook her head: "It's okay."

Cen Qing's eyes were swollen like walnuts, and she plunged into Cen Baiyan's arms: "Brother, where did you go! You scared me to death last night, why didn't you answer the phone!"

"Hey, it's alright," Cen Baiyan patted his sister's back to comfort her, "Last night I slept soundly, and my phone was turned off."

He looked around the ward, but didn't see Wan Qianshan, and asked with a frown, "Where's uncle?"

Cen Qing said: "Dad is going to have a meeting, don't blame him, he is also very anxious, he stayed up all night last night."

Aunt Li, the servant who came to take care of him from home, saw that Cen Baiyan was out of breath, patted him on the back, and said in a low voice, "It's fine, your mother knows it well, don't worry."

Cen Baiyan stayed by Cen Jingxiang's side for a while, but Cen Jingxiang didn't have much strength and fell asleep after a while.Only then did Cen Baiyan call Cen Qing to the corridor and ask what happened.

Wan Qianshan came back very late last night, and for some unknown reason, he made a fuss at home. Cen Qing didn't hear the specifics, but vaguely heard Cen Jingxiang crying and saying "my son", "wronged" and other words.

Cen Baiyan's heart sank when he heard this, did Wan Qianshan care so much that he was not his own?

Wan Qianshan said that the one who belongs to the snake Ketao, would he rather believe this ridiculous conclusion than the family members who have been with him for more than ten years?

Cen Baiyan's heart sank inch by inch into the cold pool, and he even felt cold in his limbs.

So after more than ten years, Wan Qianshan is still unwilling to get a certificate with his mother, and refuses to give her a legitimate identity, is it because his mother didn't give birth to her a son?

How could Uncle Wan be such a person?

Cen Qing continued to sob and said: "Didn't my mother drink donkey-hide gelatin soup every night? Aunt Li took the soup to her room and found... found my mother lying in the bathtub. Fortunately, I found it early and sent it to the hospital in time. I was really terrified."

Cen Baiyan had a headache right now. He took his sister's shoulder and patted it, comforting him, "Brother is here, don't be afraid. When Uncle Wan comes back, I'll talk to him."

Cen Qing nodded, and after a while she whispered, "Brother, don't talk to him anymore, just pretend this never happened, okay?"

Cen Baiyan pushed Cen Qing away, raised his hand and pointed to the ward, and said in a low voice, "Mom was lying there, she almost died because of Uncle Wan, you want me to pretend that this never happened? Cen Qing ,what do you think?"

"I, I love my mother too!" Cen Qing stomped her feet, "What else should I do? Are my parents really separated? I don't want it! My father said that when I go to college, he will hold a big party for me and put me in a big party." Introduce to high society, make me a princess, and if they part, then me, me."

It turned out that the reason she didn't want her parents to separate was not because she was afraid that the family would break up, but because she was worried that her princess dream would be broken.

Cen Baiyan looked at Cen Qing in disbelief, then shook his head slightly: "Xiaoqing, when did you become like this?"

"What's wrong with me! I'm not like you, you are a pervert, you like men!" Cen Qing cried and said, "You are the one who imitated bad! I want to tell my parents!"

"Shut up!" Cen Baiyan scolded, looking at Cen Qing seriously, "The house is already messy enough, if you want to make it even more messy, then you go."

Cen Qing stared at Cen Baiyan, tears streaming down her face, Xuan Zhao held her handle, of course she would not be so stupid as to tell the story.

The two brothers and sister broke up unhappy, Cen Baiyan smoked three cigarettes in the corridor, white mist rose up, Cen Baiyan felt a little confused for a moment.

From the time he went to college, from the incident of "changing his surname", everything changed overnight.

The originally graceful and gentle mother has become snobbish, the originally refined and knowledgeable uncle has become extreme, and the originally willful younger sister has become overbearing.

Cen Baiyan couldn't figure it out, but in just half a year, what's different?

He leaned his head against the solid wall and exhaled deeply.

Wan Qianshan came back to the hospital in the evening. When he saw Cen Baiyan, his expression was a little unnatural, but he was a person who had been immersed in shopping malls for many years, so he adjusted his state almost instantly, and asked Cen Baiyan lovingly: "Are you back? Are you tired?" Right? Have you eaten yet?"

Cen Baiyan nodded expressionlessly and replied: "It's okay, eat."

In the end, he still couldn't "talk" to Wan Qianshan. When he came back from the toilet, he saw Cen Jingxiang leaning on Wan Qianshan's shoulder and weeping silently. Wan Qianshan embraced her and said distressedly : "Why are you so stupid?"

Cen Jingxiang said weakly: "I'm stupid. If I wasn't stupid, I could have followed you for so many years without a name and no role, and risked my life to have a love affair with you. Could I not be stupid?"

Cen Baiyan knew about this. Cen Jingxiang bled profusely when she gave birth to Cen Qing, and her life was saved, but she also had her uterus removed and lost her fertility.

"I know, I love you too," Wan Qianshan sighed, "Don't do stupid things in the future, okay?"

"You treat me like this, I might as well die," Cen Jingxiang broke down in tears, "Why do you still care about my life?"

Wan Qianshan kissed Cen Jingxiang's sideburns: "Don't be angry anymore, don't you like the new real estate in Binhai? Can I buy you a place with the best viewing position? There is also a shop, register your Name, are you happy?"

Only then did Cen Jingxiang smile a little, and patted Wan Qianshan's collar: "I don't care about these."

"I want to make up for you," Wan Qianshan said, "Let's just expose this matter, and we won't bring it up again in the future, and you don't want to talk about it, okay?"

Cen Baiyan lowered his eyes and walked away silently.

He finally understood that Cen Jingxiang was afraid that Wan Qianshan would abandon her, so he did not hesitate to tie his life to Wan Qianshan; A house and a shop.

Calm down and think about it, it is true that Cen Jingxiang has the habit of drinking donkey-hide gelatin soup, but she always takes it before dinner, why just last night, she "just happened" to drink donkey-hide gelatin soup in the early morning, and "just" didn't After closing the door, Aunt Li, who delivered the soup, discovered this scene.

No wonder, no wonder Aunt Li told him just now, "Your mother knows what's on her mind." All these people knew it well, and only he was the real outsider.

In the evening, Wan Qianshan and Cen Qing went back to rest, and Cen Baiyan stayed with Cen Jingxiang in the hospital.

"Mom," he said softly, sitting on the edge of the bed, "You always say you are wronged, so you never thought about leaving?"

"Leave?" Cen Jingxiang opened her eyes, "Where are you going? Have you forgotten what kind of life we ​​lived when you were a child? You forgot when I picked up rotten leaves in the vegetable market behind your back, and ate the last meal without the next meal Is it? I wash dishes at food stalls, and my hands are cracked in winter."

Cen Baiyan's eyes were hot: "I haven't forgotten."

He will never forget those years, they were like fleeing refugees in this city.When the weather is hot, if you buy a bottle of ice water, Cen Jingxiang is only willing to take a sip, and give the rest to Cen Baiyan; when the weather is cold, buy a hot bun, Cen Jingxiang gnaws some skin, and let Cen Baiyan eat all the stuffing.

It was very bitter at that time, but Cen Baiyan felt that he was loved by his mother. Since when did it change?

It seems that since I met Uncle Wan, my mother stopped telling him "Bo Yan eats, my mother is not hungry", but repeatedly warned him "You have to live up to your expectations, you have to treat uncle as your real father. It's yours, don't let mom down."

"I can understand, I'm not his own son, and I don't want his family property." Cen Baiyan said.

Cen Jingxiang suddenly opened her eyes wide, and glared at Cen Baiyan angrily: "How can you say such a thing? Everything I do is for you, how can you be so worthless!"

Cen Baiyan said eagerly: "I've grown up, I can make money, I can support you and Xiaoqing, if he doesn't treat you sincerely, we—"

"Enough!" Cen Jingxiang turned over and said bitterly, "If you say such things again, you are not my son!"

Cen Baiyan closed his eyes weakly, and after a long time, he asked, "I've always wanted to ask you, what is the reason why Uncle Wan didn't get a certificate with you, and didn't introduce us to others on formal occasions?"

"Because of what? It's not because of you! Because you're not his own son!" Cen Jingxiang gritted her teeth, and what Cen Baiyan said made her furious. She just wanted to say some cruel words to stimulate her disappointing son, "You don't If you want to call him father but don't want to change your surname, all my grievances for so many years have been in vain, you are a worthless waste!"

Cen Baiyan didn't even feel a trace of anger, he just felt that it was too pathetic.

On New Year's Eve, Wan Qianshan said that Cen Boyan was born in the year of the snake, and he wanted to restrain him and his family. At that moment, Cen Baiyan hoped that Cen Jingxiang could speak for him, but Cen Jingxiang slapped him hard.

That slap completely shattered Cen Baiyan.

Cen Baiyan paced into the garden of the hospital, his limbs seemed to be heavy with lead.

He thought that Wan Qianshan, Cen Jingxiang, and Cen Qing had changed in half a year, but it turned out not to be true, they hadn't changed, but Cen Baiyan had always been living in an illusion.

What is true, where is his truth.

Walking to a backlit corner, where no one could see, Cen Baiyan's shoulders suddenly began to tremble slightly. He slowly squatted down, and took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. He quickly dialed Xuanzhao's phone number.

"Baiyan?"

Xuan Zhao's clear voice came from that end.

Cen Baiyan took a deep breath and finally found a sense of being alive.

"Bai Yan? What's wrong?" Xuan Zhao sensed that something was wrong, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you talking?"

"I." Cen Baiyan choked up suddenly, "Zhaozhao, my uncle said I beat him, my mother committed suicide, and my sister said I was a pervert."

He closed his eyes hard, covering his face with one hand.

On the other end of the phone, Xuan Zhao also fell silent, they could only hear each other's breathing.

After a while, Xuan Zhao said in a very soft voice, "I'm sorry."

Cen Baiyan didn't hear what Xuanzhao was saying, he sniffed heavily: "Talk to me, okay, I want to hear your voice, or tell me a story, okay, Zhaozhao, okay?" good?"

Xuan Zhao is his only reality in this world, he must hold on to it firmly, otherwise he will really have nothing.

In Haigang City on the other end of the phone, Xuan Zhao was bandaging his injured arm.

Not long ago, Xuanyu's illness relapsed again. She mistook Xuanzhao for Wanqianshan, and cut Xuanzhao's arm severely with a broken lens, dripping with blood.

"Okay, just wait for me."

Xuan Zhao raised his hand and gestured for the nurse to stop bandaging.

Holding his injured arm, he went to the window and said in a low voice, "What story do you want to hear, Little Red Riding Hood? I have a lot of time today, and I can tell you a hundred stories."

His voice was not as distant as usual, but extremely soft.

Who's on the phone?Is it the young master's girlfriend?Otherwise, why would he show that kind of gentle and sad expression, not even caring about his own injuries, and instead tell the other party fairy tales about children?

The nurse was puzzled and left the room silently.

"There was a little girl named Little Red Riding Hood. One day, Little Red Riding Hood went to see her grandmother who lived in the forest."

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There are still six chapters in Broken Mirror, double update tomorrow