Adoptive Father Code

When Ye Moxiu received the call, he had just signed his name on a contract.

"Hello, Teacher Yu." Ye Moxiu walked out of the hall, got into the car, took a document handed over by Secretary Liu, and flipped through it.

"Father Biansheng, it's like this. Have you finished your family work? Student Bian has missed his class for a week. If you are almost too busy, you should come to class. I'm afraid that Biansheng will accumulate too much work. Can't keep up."

Ye Muxiu was startled, and squeezed the paper a little harder. Ye Muxiu couldn't understand the teacher's words on the receiver, but he immediately came to his senses and smiled: "Okay, I'm sorry, teacher, I'm done. I'll send the side students to school right away." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, his complexion visibly turning pale.

"While I was away, someone picked up Biansheng on Friday."

Secretary Chen: "Zhang Qiming."

"Call him right away! Find out about the situation!" Ye Moxiu took a deep breath and let it out slowly, his tone calmed down a bit, "Book the earliest flight. The dinner tonight has been postponed."

"Okay." Secretary Liu nodded.

A few minutes later, Secretary Liu recounted what he learned to Ye Muxiu.Ye Moxiu had been contacting Bian Sheng during this period of time, but he couldn't reach him, he couldn't get through the phone call, and he didn't reply to the message.

"Can you contact Bian Sheng?"

Secretary Liu shook his head.

Ye Moxiu tapped the folder again and again, and asked, "Where's Chen Ran?"

"Master Chen Ran's family's secrecy work is so good that we can't find any contact information."

Ye Moxiu frowned: "Where's his brother?"

"Mr. Chen can be contacted, but he is very busy. The secretary over there said that he will contact you after the meeting."

The tapping fingers stopped: "What time is the flight?"

"4 o'clock in the afternoon." Secretary Chen glanced at Ye Muxiu's face and added, "It's already the earliest flight."

Ye Moxiu: "Go straight to the airport."

"Boss Ye, you haven't eaten lunch yet."

"Don't eat. Go straight to the airport."

The waiting time was excruciating. From getting on the plane to getting off the plane, and then back home, it was obviously only a few hours away, which made Ye Moxiu feel that it had been a long time.

It was almost eight o'clock when Ye Moxiu got home, at this time, the servants had already returned to their staff building.So much so that when Ye Moxiu came home and opened the door, he was almost swallowed by the loneliness that hit his face. The whole room was cold, pitch black, without any temperature, and there was no vitality at all.

He stood at the door without moving. He was stunned for a while before bending down to change his shoes.The withered leaves at the door are crumbling, rustling and screaming with the autumn wind.

Ye Muxiu changed his shoes expressionlessly, and sat in the living room. When Biansheng came back, he looked at his mobile phone. Except for work, there was not a single reply from Biansheng. , There was a fire simmering in my heart.

He didn't know where the fire came from, it might be because Bian Sheng skipped class, or it might be because Bian Sheng and Chen Ran stayed together for so long.Or maybe both.

Ye Moxiu looked at the clock hanging above the TV, watching the second hand go round and round.He suddenly thought that he unilaterally thought that Bian Sheng would come back today, what if he didn't come back?Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and walked towards the door, intending to go directly to Chen Qingyun's company.

He even forgot to put on the coat he took off, and hurriedly walked towards the door. Just as he was about to change his shoes, he heard a sound coming from outside the door. Da, seeing Bian Sheng's figure gradually appearing in front of his eyes, he couldn't bear the suffocated pain in his heart anymore.

Ye Moxiu looked at Bian Sheng in front of him with a gradually surprised expression.

"Ye..." Before Bian Sheng could call out Ye Moxiu's full name, he grabbed his wrist forcefully and dragged him upstairs.Bian Sheng walked stumblingly, without changing his shoes, and the white tiles immediately left dirty footprints.

Ye Muxiu's complexion was very bad, his jawline was as tight as a sharp blade.He dragged Biansheng all the way into the study room, the door was slammed loudly by him, he shook off Biansheng's hand and turned on the light.

Ye Moxiu looked at Bian Sheng who was indifferent and indifferent, and became even angrier.

Bian Sheng asked puzzledly: "Ye Muxiu, what's wrong with you?"

what happened?

Ask me what's wrong?

Ye Moxiu strode forward and pinched Bian Sheng's jaw: "What's wrong? What's wrong with me! Where have you been these few days? Didn't you go to school? What did you do!"

Bian Sheng's jaw hurt a bit from being pinched, he opened his mouth, but Ye Muxiu deprived him of the right to speak just as he was about to say something.

Ye Moxiu interrupted his opportunity to speak, and continued, with a slightly trembling tone: "Do you know! How tired I am! I am so busy every day, do you know how often I receive calls from your head teacher?" I'm flustered, hurry up and get home before eight o'clock! Why can't you understand me? I'm really tired, Biansheng. Can you be more obedient... High school, high school, Biansheng, don't be self-willed anymore , how can you skip class, how can you lie..."

Bian Sheng looked at Ye Muxiu with red eyes, and listened to him say a long series of words.

Bian Sheng waited for Ye Moxiu to finish, his eyes fluttered a few times, and he said, "Are you tired because of me? In that case, wouldn't it be nice if you just sent me to the orphanage? I didn't let you Do you support me? Ye Moxiu, haven’t you been the one who has always kept me by your side? Did I ask you to protect me? Why do you blame me when you are tired of living? Also, don’t act like that Self-sacrificing appearance, if I wasn't their child, would you care about me?" Bian Sheng carried a knife in every sentence, and stabbed Ye Moxiu's lifeblood accurately.

Ye Moxiu was in a bad mood at first, holding his breath in his chest, Bian Sheng's words negated all his concern for the past five years, like a pill sticking to his throat, it hurts to death.It was as if he couldn't see how much he cared about Bian Sheng, as if Ye Moxiu had always been pretending in his eyes.

Ye Moxiu patted the table vigorously, and the pens on the table bounced up: "Bian Sheng!"

Bian Sheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed mockingly: "Since I'm so tired, I'm thinking, should I die in that mudslide..." Before he could say anything, Ye Muxiu's red eyes were filled with gaze. The unreal fog, a heavy slap fell on Bian Sheng's face following Ye Moxiu's heavy breathing.

"Bian Sheng, you really chill my heart." He took a step back, resting his hands trembling on the table, his tone of voice was broken beyond his control.

Bian Sheng was not fully healed yet, as soon as he saw the message on his phone, he knew that Ye Moxiu would definitely come back today, and he was discharged from the hospital after arguing with Chen Ran.This slap on Ye Muxiu was very hard, his head was a little dizzy, he looked really angry, Bian Sheng deliberately stabbed Ye Muxiu in the heart for this result.

Sure enough, in the next second, the huge nausea brought by dizziness strongly stimulated his stomach, and he fell to his knees and began to vomit violently.

Ye Moxiu stood aside, staring blankly at Bian Sheng who was kneeling on the ground, his whole body was stiff, he let go of the hand supporting the table: "Bian, Bian..."

"Ye Mu...Xiu, I can't..." He couldn't utter a complete sentence, he was half kneeling and half curled up on the ground in pain.

Ye Moxiu's stiff limbs were warmed by Bian Sheng's voice, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down in front of Bian Sheng, and picked him up from the ground: "Bian Sheng, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you!"

Only then did Ye Moxiu realize that Bian Sheng's head was still covered with gauze, and his pupils shrank violently: "What's wrong with your head? When did you get injured? Bian Sheng?"

Apart from nausea, Bian Sheng also found it difficult to breathe. He gulped in the oxygen in the air: "Look, look for Chen Ran..."

Although Ye Moxiu was flustered, he still had his own judgment. He immediately picked up Biansheng and rushed to the garage. He took out the phone from Biansheng's pocket: "Password!"

"Birthday...you..." Bian Sheng's uncomfortable face turned pale.

Ye Moxiu carefully placed Bian Sheng on the back seat, found Chen Ran's phone number in the communication, and quickly dialed it.

The call was answered quickly.

"Bian Sheng, what's the matter?"

"I'm Uncle Ye, Bian Sheng asked me to call you." Ye Moxiu turned the steering wheel, his tone was much calmer than before, but he could still clearly hear something was wrong.

Ye Moxiu didn't say much, and Chen Ran understood: "I told him the fuck, and I can't leave the hospital yet! Although it's not serious, I've got stitches anyway! Why don't you listen to me!"

"Discharged? Stitches?" Ye Moxiu's voice trembled slightly.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll send you an address now, come to this hospital, Bian Sheng has been checking here all the time before."

Ye Muxiu's hands holding the steering wheel were numb from the cold, he curled his fingers, and he glanced at the rearview mirror, frowning in pain, breathing hard, Ye Muxiu's heart beat, and he was pulled tightly up.

Ye Moxiu arrived at the hospital quickly according to the navigation, and when he got off the bus, there were people waiting.Chen Ran is also at the side.

The doctor and the nurse pushed Bian Sheng in, and Ye Moxiu wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Chen Ran: "Don't worry, uncle. I just asked the doctor in advance, Bian Sheng is recovering well, he probably didn't rest well .”

Ye Moxiu shook his head: "No, I hit him...I hit him...."

"What? You hit him?" Chen Ran couldn't calm down now.

Ye Moxiu: "It's my fault, I didn't control my emotions well. I thought he skipped class." There are some words that cannot be said, Ye Moxiu can only pass them by.

"Skipping class? What skipping class! Bian Sheng was attacked and suffered a head injury before he was hospitalized. In order to let you not worry and let you work with peace of mind, he asked my brother to go to school to ask for leave! What skipping class! Not at all Skipping class!"

Ye Moxiu was stunned.

attack...

So that you don't worry...

In order to let you work with peace of mind...

Ye Moxiu looked at Chen Ran slowly: "What, what?"