Rebirth: The Gold Master Cultivation Program

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Seeing that he was a little angry, He Yan said softly: "Don't get me wrong, I mean that I have found a balance in my life during the short time you were away, and I also hope to live like this in the future without being caught by other people. Things interfere."

He Hai looked at the strange "son", "So now this family has been divided into other things by you?"

He Yan: "...Yes. I am living a very good life now."

"Little Alder, are you still blaming me for bullying you and Mom... That's not what Dad meant. Dad is just sick and can't control himself." Didn't take care of you, didn't your grandparents also take care of you? Don't you still live in this house? "

He Yan pursed his lips, "Grandpa and grandma...they didn't come here until you were transferred to the hospital, and I never went there when I was in the hospital. It was the school teacher who used the donation money to hire me a nurse for half a year before I survived. After they came, they treated me the same way you treated me when you were sick, I was kicked out by them, and I have lived by myself until now."

"..." He Hai opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He continued: "He... Mr., we have had a father-son relationship for two years, I am very grateful that you provided me with a place to stay, but... what you did to me, I am sorry, I can't get along with you .”

"It's just that I'm sick, so you can't blame me." He Hai's voice was a little softer, trembling, but he still remained firm.

He Yan smiled. If Fang Cheng was there, he would definitely find that this smile is almost the same as the official smile of the previous Mr. He: "I won't blame you for hating you, but I can't get along with you."

There was a set of purple sand tea set on the table, and He Hai poured a cup for each of them, the color was a bit dull yellow, it should be cheap old tea.

He sipped his tea and said slowly, "But we are still legally father and son."

He Yan: "This relationship is easy to dissolve, we just go to the court together."

"What if I don't go?"

"I can file an appeal. After your accident, the police gave me an injury report, plus your prison record, and what your parents did to me. In fact, the neighbors in the neighborhood can testify for me. The result of the appeal Not much will change."

He Hai's lips were tightly closed, he drank his tea without saying a word, and said after a while, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"not yet."

"Then father and son..."

A vibrating sound suddenly interrupted his words, He Yan took out his mobile phone from his pocket, saw "Chengcheng" on the screen, immediately stood up and ran to the balcony.

The phone was connected, and there was a twitching cry from the other end, and He Yan's heart beat wildly in an instant: "Chengcheng? Chengcheng! What's wrong?"

Fang Cheng was out of breath crying, "He Yan...my mother...my mother knew about the two of us, she was so angry that she was sent to the hospital...she left a lot of blood, a lot..."

A layer of cold sweat broke out on He Yan's back. He swallowed, his voice a little hoarse: "Chengcheng, calm down first. Which hospital are you in? I'll go there right away."

"The district hospital, the most... the nearest one."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." He Yan returned to the living room and hurriedly said to He Hai, "I have something to do, let's talk next time."

He Hai: "What..."

Without saying a word clearly, He Yan had already run out.

At the same time, Fang Cheng was still calming down in the bathroom of the hospital. There were still finger marks left on his left face, his eyes were red like a bunny, and he was hiccupping while washing his face.

He didn't know why things turned out like this, he was just with the person he liked...he was not wrong...

... Is there something wrong?

Half an hour ago, after receiving that slap, Fang Cheng covered his burning cheeks and looked at Zhao Jinghua in disbelief.

He was beaten for the first time in two lifetimes, and he didn't understand why.

So he yelled, "Yes! I am with him! He is my boyfriend! What can you do with me?! Just beat me to death!"

He is having a hard time these days, and being with He Yan is more eye-catching than he imagined. Even if the turmoil caused by Xu Quan passes, the two of them are well-known in school.

The ubiquitous strange eyes, whether they are friendly or malicious, will give him great pressure.

But at this time, if he wanted to touch He Cheng, he had to endure it.

It's good to be able to go to the rental house at night, at least he can spend a while with the one he loves.

But most of the time he had to go home to live. Every night when there was no temperature around him, Fang Cheng had incredible difficulty falling asleep.

Even most of the time, it was the dawn of the sky that allowed him to sleep for 10 minutes.

Once he arrived at school, he was afraid that He Yan and his friends would be worried, so he deeply suppressed all the sadness and anxiety in his heart, allowing negative emotions to accumulate.

He knew that Zhao Jinghua couldn't accept his sexual orientation, so he kept it from her in his previous life.

Originally thought that as long as Zhao Jinghua had a good physical examination in this life and did not get sick, sooner or later he would be able to confess his affairs one day.

But...she was pregnant again.

Even when being bullied by Xu Quan and the parents of the students, Fang Cheng was thinking about her body, and he didn't let the teacher mention a single thing to the parents, so he carried it by himself.

But what's the use of carrying it over.

They still know.

Zhao Jinghua's chest was heaving violently, Fang Zhiming hurried over to support her, and shouted at Fang Cheng: "Why are you talking to your mother! I raised you for nothing, right?!"

Fang Cheng turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhao Jinghua behind him said, "You want to find him again, don't you?! Don't come back after you go! This family can't accommodate you!"

Fang Cheng's footsteps paused slightly, "I can't take it, hehe...then I can't take it anymore," and then ran out in two or three steps.

As soon as he went down two steps, Fang Zhiming yelled in panic behind him: "Wife! What's wrong with you, wife!"

From the crack of the open door, her weak voice came: "My child...the ambulance..."

Fang Cheng's heart sank, and he ran back frantically, only to see Zhao Jinghua lying on the ground with a pale face, and the pool of blood under his body was still expanding.

Fang Zhiming hugged her in a panic, fumbling with his phone, "Call an ambulance! Hurry up!"

The ambulance arrived quickly, and the father and son followed to the hospital, watching Zhao Jinghua, who was covered in blood, being pushed into the operating room.

Fang Cheng slid against the wall, covered his face with his hands, and collapsed silently.

Until Fang Zhiming patted him on the shoulder, his voice was tired, "Go and buy a bottle of water."

Fang Cheng walked towards the vending machine step by step, looking at the rows of neatly arranged goods in the glass window, suddenly felt dizzy.

He felt like he couldn't take it anymore.

He wants to see He Cheng.

Whether it's another beating or being expelled from the house, he wants to see He Yan.

It took several deep breaths to relieve the lack of oxygen after crying.

After buying two bottles of mineral water from the vending machine, Fang Cheng walked to the operating room and handed them to Fang Zhiming who was plucking his hair, "Dad, drink some water."

Fang Zhiming took it, didn't drink it, and held it tightly in his hand, "Fang Cheng, when did your mother discover cancer in the previous life?"

"...two years after your death."

"You and He Yan...was this the same relationship in your last life?" Fang Zhiming and Zhao Jinghua actually guessed that the two children knew each other in the previous life, but they thought they were good brothers, but unexpectedly...

Fang Cheng bit his lip and nodded, "Yes."

"Come to Shuyun from Nancheng just to find him?"

"Not entirely, but also to save you from the explosion."