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This matter was completely beyond Yu Zhen's range of acceptance.

Just as Yu Zhen digested the amount of information from the explosion——

"Hey, I can excuse you two big men to visit some high-ranking official. It turns out that they are here to visit this little bastard." A strange voice came from the mountain road.

It was a lean, middle-aged man.He was dressed fairly neatly, but a pair of sunken eyes and deep nasolabial folds exposed his poor mental state.

This man had an arrogant attitude, and his words were very disrespectful to the deceased.Yu Zhen was about to refute, but Zhong Chuhang, who was closer to the man, couldn't hold back rarely, but was stopped by Zhong Han skillfully.

The man didn't even look at the three people present, walked straight to the tomb, bent down and picked up the opened bottle of red wine on the ground, took a big gulp, rinsed it in his mouth, "poof" He vomited directly on the ground with a bang, "Ah bah, what a foreign bastard."

After changing the bottle, the man turned to lean on the tombstone, holding the mouth of the bottle with two fingers and shaking the bottle slowly, squinting sideways at the words on the tablet, smacking his mouth, and said:

"The whole mountain is your cemetery. Think about it, I won't have this kind of treatment in a hundred years. What a blessing! What a blessing!" He patted the stele, "Back then, my parents treated you like a girl, second brother Treating you like a younger sister, even," the middle-aged man paused, then raised his eyes and glanced in Zhong Chuhang's direction, "Even after death, there are nephews who enshrine you as their own father."

"It's a blessing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes." The middle-aged man repeated, took another sip of foreign wine he was not used to, then took out half a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, shook out one, put it back in his pocket, and After groping around for a long time, he finally looked at the other three present.

He turned the cigarette in his hand, raised his chin slightly at Zhong Han: "Second brother, borrow a fire."

Zhong Han put on his mask again and waved his hand: "I quit."

The man then turned his gaze to Yu Zhen.

Yu Zhen was looking at him in surprise, the two eyes met in the air, Yu Zhen immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"Uncle, I don't smoke that either."

Yu Zhen once again endured a big shock in her heart.

This person called Zhong Han the second younger brother, so he... sneaked a glance at Zhong Chuhang who was beside him, and saw Zhong Chuhang look wary.

This relationship is not difficult. Zhong Han's elder brother should be Zhong Chuhang's father.

Yu Zhen tried to find traces similar to Zhong Chuhang from his poorly maintained face.However, his aging facial features are a bit out of shape, coupled with the perennial corrosion of tobacco and alcohol, his temperament is far from that of Zhong Chuhang.

Yu Zhen couldn't see any trace of overlap between the two of them.

Zhong Yan had no way to make excuses, so he could only focus on the last person present, and just opened his mouth, "..." Before he could speak, he was interrupted by Zhong Chuhang.

"If you want to smoke, you can go down the mountain."

Unceremonious tone.

In fact, since he appeared, Zhong Chuhang has not had a good face.The relationship between father and son may not be good, Yu Zhen also vaguely guessed this.But he never expected that Zhong Chuhang, who treats everyone with courtesy, would have such an attitude towards his father.

Zhong Yan probably didn't expect that his son, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, would not come to see him first when he returned to his hometown.

If this was on a normal day, he would have already started cursing people according to his temper.

His fingers holding the cigarette trembled slightly in the air.He stared at Zhong Chuhang with wide eyes, as if he wanted the latter to take back his words.However, Zhong Chuhang didn't want to say anything more, so he just looked at him expressionlessly.

In the end, his eyes softened, he exhaled heavily from his nose, and put the cigarette back in his pocket.

"I won't call when I get home." Zhong Yan muttered as if talking to himself.

"Home?" Zhong Chuhang snorted coldly, "I don't remember having a home here."

"What do you mean?" Zhong Yan couldn't hold back immediately, pointing at the tombstone and growling: "When your father is also in the coffin?"

Zhong Chuhang remained silent, unmoved by his father's anger.

Zhong Yan couldn't get a response from his son, so he changed his sad expression and said to Zhong Han: "Second Brother, what crime do you think I did to give birth to such an unfilial son."

Zhong Han knew that his elder brother wanted to save face.Pat him on the back and nod his head a few times to appease him.

As a result, Zhong Yan took a sip of wine to calm down his emotions, and began to educate Zhong Chuhang earnestly: "Little boy, let me tell you, you can't forget your roots, you are now prosperous and rich, but do you still remember the days when we were dependent on each other when you were young?" ..."

Zhong Yan saw that Zhong Chuhang lowered his head, and he didn't know if he felt remorse, so he continued, "Our family's conditions were not good, and your mother left early, and I worked hard to bring you up to become what you are now. Glamorous big star, do you think it's easy for me?"

Originally, it was okay for the eldest brother to nagging, Zhong Chuhang didn’t necessarily care about him, but when Zhong Han heard that he mentioned his sister-in-law, he immediately became vigilant that things were going to get worse...

Zhong Yan was pinched by Zhong Han, and while suffering from pain, he continued to help his son reminisce about his childhood: "...I think back then, I ran five miles away and asked Old Wang from the next village to borrow your textbooks... ..."

Zhong Chuhang, who had been silent since just now, suddenly continued: "One day you were in a bad mood and you tore it all up. Later, when they asked you to return it, they said that I accidentally played with fire and burned it."

Zhong Yan seemed to have long forgotten that there was such a problem, he was stunned for a while, and said with a stiff neck: "Nonsense, why should I tear up the book I borrowed for you for no reason?"

"Do you need a reason for tearing up the book? Do you have a reason for sending people to the hospital this time? You never need a reason for violence."

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized.

What's more, Zhong Chuhang is still a big star, so he must be more tolerant of stains.

Zhong Yan never expected that Zhong Chuhang would expose him when there were outsiders.

Although he didn't know who Yu Zhen was, at this moment, Zhong Yan was a little panicked, his eyes were vain, and he said nonsense: "That person did it first, I can't bear it!"

"Oh, then why don't you have any injuries on your body?"

Zhong Yan's eyes flickered: "I..."

Zhong Chuhang turned his back: "You'd better go, I don't want to make it so embarrassing in front of my uncle."

Zhong Yan wanted to leave, but there was nowhere to vent his anger. After much deliberation, he felt that it was too aggrieved to run with his tail between his legs in front of his son, so he kicked over the unopened cake in front of the tomb: "The dead will live forever!" Shit birthday."

Zhong Yan felt much more comfortable now, turned around and left.

He was stopped by Zhong Chuhang's long arm.

"What are you doing, didn't you let me go?" Zhong Yan didn't bother to pretend to be a loving father, and his tone was quite impatient.

"Put down the wine," Zhong Chuhang said in a sullen voice, "Apologize."

"Drink, apologize?" Zhong Yan seemed to have heard some big joke, pointing to the tombstone and scolding, "The little bastard always caused troubles for the family when he was alive, and he never heard him apologize, so he died so hard, take him away The old lady dragged down the old man, and on the day we meet, I still want him to kowtow to apologize."

"Yu Zhen brought the cake to Third Uncle, you need to apologize to both of them."

Zhong Han knew Zhong Yan's temper, it was absolutely impossible to bow his head to others, let alone the third younger brother whom he hated the most and the junior whom he had never met.

Chong Yu Zhen shook his head.

Yu Zhen was shocked by the complicated relationship between Zhong Chuhang's family, and after receiving Zhong Han's eyes, she immediately realized that this would not work.

"It's okay, I'm fine..." However, his dry answer did not ease the tense atmosphere on the court.Yu Zhen carefully took Zhong Chuhang's hand, "Brother Hang, you can buy another cake, and uncle was also angry for a while, so don't take it too seriously."

Zhong Han also took Zhong Yan back a step: "Brother, you are too, you are all from your own family, there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhong Yan was still resentful: "One and two are enemies, they don't look like family members."

"Okay, brother, don't say a few words. Let me be fair. Ah Hang should have paid you a lot of money in the past few years. If you blame him for not coming to see you, you know the reason, so don't say too much." .”

What Zhong Han said was impeccable, as if he wanted to put an end to this farce.

After Zhong Yan heard the words, he couldn't refute for a while.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chuhang said suddenly: "What about you, do you look like a big brother, like a father?"

Zhong Chuhang, who has always been reserved, took the initiative to provoke, and as expected, he successfully ignited the gun.

"I've always been the only one who educates kids. You've gone against the heavens? Who taught you to say these things? Was it that little bastard?" Zhong Chuhang's series of questions were like sharp needles, poking straight at his back.

Zhong Yan was so angry that his blood pressure rose, his head was dizzy, he poked at the tombstone, and gritted his teeth: "Is it Zhong Xue, a bastard? You have been following him since he was a child, and you played computer games when he played Laoshizi. You also followed him when he left home. Run away from home. He must have taught you to say such outrageous words, right? "

Zhong Chuhang scoffed at his father's fabricated logic.

Seeing his son's silence, Zhong Yan thought that his guess was correct, he had a new and old grudge, his eyes were red, he took a few steps forward, and swung the bottle in his hand to smash it at the tombstone.

Zhong Han stood behind Zhong Yan, and Zhong Chuhang and Yu Zhen stood together a little closer to the tombstone.

Yu Zhen immediately guessed his intention and jumped out from the side.Wanted to grab his arm.

The uncorked red wine bottle sprayed some fine wine, drew an arc in mid-air, and landed steadily on Yu Zhen's forehead.

"bang"

Accompanied by a sound very similar to the sound of a 98K headshot, Yu Zhen fell into a "pool of blood".

The bottle of Bordeaux was torn apart, and the wine and crumbs were scattered all around him.

Almost the moment Yu Zhen fell to the ground, Zhong Chuhang caught him.

Yu Zhen was covered with black and red liquid from forehead to face, whether it was wine or blood, she looked very scary.

Zhong Chuhang also panicked for a while, raised his head and said to Zhong Han, "Uncle Han, call for a helicopter ambulance." He took out the pocket towel on his chest and wiped it carefully, then smelled it, and there seemed to be no bloody smell.Make up your mind.

Looking down at Yu Zhen's injury, he found that there seemed to be no wound on Yu Zhen's head.

As soon as Zhong Yan heard that a helicopter was about to be called for emergency treatment, he thought that someone was about to die, so he stepped back a few steps and hugged Zhong Han who was on the phone: "Second brother, what you saw is none of my business, it was him just now. I jumped out by myself..." Although he has a lot of criminal records, firstly, he really didn't intend to hit Yu Zhen just now, and secondly, he has never hit a stranger who has nothing to do with it.

Zhong Chuhang pinched Yu Zhen's back lightly. Yu Zhen's eyes were still closed, but his eyelashes fluttered a few times.

This guy is really pretending to be dizzy.

Zhong Chuhang was angry and funny, but he still cooperated with Yu Zhen in the performance. He said coldly: "Uncle Han, don't call the helicopter, just call the police."

Zhong Han was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what happened when the helicopter stopped calling. He stepped forward to check Yu Zhen's injuries, but saw that the "comatose" Yu Zhen still had an "OK" shape on his left hand. What happened.

As soon as Zhong Yan heard the alarm, his whole body was frightened and softened.

A few days ago, he was just fished out of the prison by his second brother, and today he is going to be sent in by his son himself, and if he really goes in this time, I'm afraid there will be no one to ask for.

One can imagine the despair.

Zhong Yan didn't care about the dignity in front of his son anymore, he slumped on the ground like a cabbage beaten by frost: "Ah Hang, if you have something to say, why are you calling the police?"

Zhong Chuhang held Yu Zhen in his arms, ignored his father's softness, and only urged Zhong Han to make a call.

Zhong Han had no choice but to pretend to make a call, and went to a distance to make a call.

Zhong Yan glanced at Zhong Han and wanted to stop him, but he also knew that the root cause was still on Zhong Chuhang's side, so he crawled to his side with hands and feet

"Ah Hang," Zhong Yan snotted his nose and burst into tears, "I gave birth to you and raised you anyway, so what good will it do for you to send me here?"

Zhong Chuhang was unmoved.

Zhong Yan continued to cry: "You want to send your own father into the fire pit for an irrelevant person."

"Who told you he was irrelevant."

From the beginning to the end, except for hitting someone, he never looked directly at Yu Zhen, nor did he care about who this person was.

Zhong Yan wiped non-existent tears dryly: "Who is he, your manager?"

"He is my boyfriend."

Zhong Yan's crying stopped abruptly, for fear that he heard it wrong: "Can you say it again?"

Zhong Chuhang's fingertips passed through Yu Zhen's fingers, and his fingers were clasped tightly, "He is my lover."

Zhong Yan "..."

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