The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

It is estimated that not many people will encounter such a thing as wearing a book. Jian Yao does not know what the protagonist in other books looks like, but he thinks that Huo Yan is definitely the most beautiful man he has ever seen in his life. Both men and women will like it. The appearance is almost perfect.

However, appearance does not make his life much smoother. After all, the fate of the protagonist is in the hands of the author. The author can make him outstandingly handsome, or make him miserable.

Just like the people around Huo Yan now, they can completely ignore Huo Yan's appearance.

Jian Yao slowly looked away, now his mind was full of messy thoughts, and the noisy voice made him irritable.

He wanted to break free from his aunt's hand, leave the crowd, and find a quiet place to be alone.

"Xiao Yao said that Huo Yan didn't steal it!" The aunt suddenly raised Jian Yao's hand high, as if Jian Yao had just won the championship in a certain fighting competition. She was so excited that she blushed and shouted hoarsely, lest the people present Can't hear her.

Being watched by everyone, Jian Yao, who suddenly became the center of sight, was instantly stunned.

The neighbors seemed to have discovered the new world, and "abandoned" Huo Yan in an instant, and surrounded Jian Yao tightly. They looked at Jian Yao excitedly, their eyes full of enthusiasm for gossip - these people didn't care whether Huo Yan was a prisoner or not , and don't care how important the lost gold chain is to the owner, as long as this incident can make a little ripple in their dull and boring life, that's enough.

"Xiao Yao, why do you say he didn't steal it?"

"Did you see something?"

"Who is that Huo Yanneng? His father said it was him."

"That's right, how could I have wronged my son?"

"Xiao Yao must have seen it with his own eyes! Who stole it? Are you so brave?"

"The chain is worth tens of thousands, and those who commit crimes will definitely go to jail!"

"A thief should wear out the prison!"

Jian Yao stood there completely powerless, the dark clouds above his head had already dropped light rain, and the raindrops fell right in front of Jian Yao's eyes, and slowly slid down his cheeks, as if Jian Yao had just shed a tear.

"Really?!" The owner pushed away the people standing beside him, and walked up to Jian Yao with big strides. His eyes were red, and his big hand like a cattail fan tightly grasped Jian Yao's arm, and his tone of voice was trembling: "You Did you really see it?!"

Rather than catching Huo Yan, the owner wanted to get back the lost property.

Jian Yao also knew how important that gold chain was to the owner. The owner's father was seriously ill and could not be reimbursed by medical insurance. The most valuable thing in the house was the gold chain, which was used by the debtor to repay the debt.

Because of losing the gold chain and arresting the wrong person, the owner still failed to recover the property in the end, and the father also failed to save it.

After the death of his father, the owner has been targeting Huo Yan for decades, wishing to cut Huo Yan into pieces, even if he ends up living as a beggar, he still wants to kill Huo Yan.

Jian Yao, who originally wanted to find a place to be self-contained, thought of this plot, but couldn't help but said: "I saw Huo Gan crawling out of the window, and I saw him sell stolen goods at a second-hand store in the city center, you go directly to the second-hand store, The boss must have recognized him, he wasn't even wearing a hat."

No one cared that Jian Yao called Huo Gan by his first name. Huo Gan was hiding at home at this time, and he couldn't come out to defend himself.

"Huo Yan is a good man, he wouldn't do such a thing." Jian Yao added, although he hated Huo Yan when he was reading, but he still wanted to say a few words for Huo Yan.

Because Huo Yan never harmed anyone, nor did he implicate others, but because of his kindness, he pushed himself into the abyss of eternal doom.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, and someone whispered: "Maybe Huo Gan is helping his son sell stolen goods?"

Jian Yao retorted subconsciously: "Where does Huo Yan have time to steal things? He has to go to work when he is free, and he doesn't go home much except for sleeping. How does he know who has a gold chain?"

"That must be Huo Gan's slip of the tongue." Someone shouted.

Jian Yao laughed angrily: "Why don't you say that there are no wrong parents in the world? But if the parents make mistakes, the children should bear the consequences? Is it because Huo Gan killed someone, and Huo Yan should plead guilty and go to jail? What's more, even Even sitting, Huo Yan doesn't have any benefits from his parents."

Rather than saying that he didn't get any benefits, Huo Yan was also a tragedy created by his adoptive parents, and he was also a victim.

"Catch the thief and catch the dirty." Jian Yao, "The stolen goods have not been found yet. When the stolen goods are found, let the police check their fingerprints. Huo Yan's fingerprints cannot be found on things that Huo Yan has never touched."

The owner looked at Jian Yao, clenched his fists, and finally said hoarsely: "Go, go to the second-hand store, wait for me to find the things first, whoever steals the things will go to jail!"

"Stay here and take good care of the father and son for me, they don't want to run away!"

The place where they live is at the foot of the mountain on the edge of the county seat, and the traffic is not convenient. There is only one bus in the county seat, and they basically rely on their legs or motorcycles to get around. Following Saimo's posture, he honked his horn all the way and rushed towards the second-hand store at high speed.

What remained were a few young adults who were also relatives of the owner. They did not communicate with other people, but stood around Huo Yan, "watching" the suspect.

As for Huo Gan, although he was still hiding at home, there were people watching at the front and rear doors and windows of his house.

The rest of the people were still questioning Huo Yan: "Xiao Huo, did you steal the necklace?"

"You didn't steal it, why didn't you say anything just now?"

"Yeah, you didn't steal it, why don't you deny it?"

But their tone is much better, not only because of what Jian Yao just said, but also because Jian Yao is a child from a "big city", and they take it for granted that children from a big city will not lie, no Bad root, is a good boy.

Jian Yao sighed in his heart, since he has become a good person, let's do it to the end.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Jian Yao walked over. He stood in front of Huo Yan and asked those who were still doubting: "What can he say? Can he say that his father stole the things?"

As soon as these words were uttered, Huo Yan's silence changed from "acceptance" to "filial piety".

The neighbors were quiet, but Huo Yan never said a word or defended himself.

He also looked at the person standing in front of him. From his perspective, he could only see the back of the other person. The underage boy was not yet fully developed and had a slender figure. protected person.

But he was "guarded" by such a person.

And he doesn't remember that he once had a neighbor named Jian Yao.

At this moment, the neighbors finally regained a little sanity.

"Oh, I wanted to say it before. We watched Xiao Huo grow up. This kid has been good since he was a child. How can he do such a thing?"

"Isn't that what his father said? I can't think of such a thing as a father who framed his son."

"Before, every time Xiao Huo finished his summer job, Huo Gan would have money to play poker."

"This happened... I don't know what Huo Gan is thinking, dear son, my son almost shit on my forehead, and I haven't scolded him much."

"Jian Yao?" Suddenly someone called out Jian Yao's name.

Jian Yao suddenly turned his head and looked into Huo Yan's eyes.

This was the first time Jian Yao heard Huo Yan's voice. Unlike what he had imagined when he was reading a book, Huo Yan's voice was not a clear, youthful voice, but a magnetic, mature male voice.

Everyone was looking at Huo Yan, but Huo Yan's eyes only fell on Jian Yao's body, slowly slid across Jian Yao's shoulders and chin, and then fell on Jian Yao's eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Jian Yao suddenly took a step back.

He gripped the fabric on his chest tightly, gasping for breath as if he was about to suffocate.

A memory that did not belong to Jian Yao suddenly flooded into his brain like a flood.

Here he is also called Jian Yao, a high school student who just moved here. He was born in a single-parent family. The family members are only his mother and grandparents. Living in the countryside, he traveled thousands of miles to this small county town and became Huo Yan's neighbor.

Is there him in the novel?

Anyway, most of what he saw, the name Jian Yao had never appeared before.

Did he transmigrate into the person in the novel, or did he have an identity that did not exist after transmigrating into the novel?

Jian Yao was almost confused.

But at least he now knows that this is not a dream. The pain in his chest just now couldn't be more real. The suffocation almost made him think that he was going to say goodbye to this world when he first came here.

"Xiao Yao, are you okay?" The aunt patted Jian Yao's back and asked about Jian Yao's condition with a concerned face.

The others who didn't leave were also looking at Jian Yao.

Jian Yao raised his head and smiled at everyone who cared about him.

When he smiled, his eyes were slightly curved, and his little canine teeth were pointed. He couldn't see his own appearance, so he didn't know what he looked like in the eyes of others.

Warm, sunny, without any haze, like a little sun shining brightly.

"I'm fine, just a little uncomfortable." After Jian Yao said this, he couldn't help but look at Huo Yan again.

Huo Yan also seemed to be concerned in his gaze.

When reading novels, Jian Yao could get angry and give negative marks because of Huo Yan's character, but after transmigrating into the book, he felt that Huo Yan's character didn't seem to be bad?

Gentle and generous, sincere to others, not only polite but also very self-restraining, and never do things that are generous to others.

It's just that it is very easy to harm oneself and benefit others, which is a bit like the Buddha cutting flesh and feeding eagles.

"Huo Yan." Jian Yao called out Huo Yan's name.

He said: "In the future, if someone falsely accuses you and wants to take advantage of you, you have to defend yourself and protect yourself."

This is what he has always wanted to say to Huo Yan.

"Those people won't stop because of your tolerance and retreat, they will only make progress."

Jian Yao thought that he didn't have much energy and couldn't save Huo Yan who couldn't wake up. The only thing he could do was remind Huo Yan.

If Huo Yan's biological parents come to find him in the future, and Huo Yan can remember a little bit of what he said now, then his words are not in vain.

Huo Yan is a holy father, but he is not, he will find a way to return to the real world.

Even if he really can't go back, he just wants to live his life well.

Jian Yao stared seriously at Huo Yan's eyes, his eyes were big and bright, filled with confusion and confusion, but without a trace of haze or melancholy, he asked: "Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard." Huo Yan suddenly walked in front of Jian Yao, the distance between the two was less than one meter.

Huo Yan's legs are very long, the strange thing is that when he walked over, Jian Yao didn't feel any sense of oppression.

Jian Yao raised his chin slightly, how old is Huo Yan now?How is he so tall?Is it 1.8 meters?It seems to have.

Huo Yan lowered his head slightly, there was still a distance of one meter between the two, but Jian Yao seemed to be able to smell Huo Yan's body.

Like washing powder or soap scent.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops fell on the scar on Huo Yan's forehead, which made Jian Yao's eyes redder.

like blood.

Dangerous and deadly.