After being dressed as cannon fodder, I just want a divorce

The word Zhou Hongping is like a switch somewhere in Zhou Zhou's heart, but when it is barely mentioned, the memory gushes out like a flood.

Zhou Hongping and Yang Peixue, these are the two most important people of the original owner in this world. Both of them died in an air crash flying abroad a year ago. It is said that the plane crashed heavily into the sea and disintegrated on the spot, with no bones left.

The feeling of weightlessness in the heart and the overwhelming sense of suffocation in breathing rushed forward. Zhou Zhou seemed to be placed on the day when the bad news came again. Flowers and applause surrounded the bachelor's uniform, and the handwritten good wishes from Kochi's parents left him. Zhou Zhou has just graduated and is about to usher in a new life of his own... The memory seems to be more than that, but it is too complicated, like a pile of thread balls that have been maliciously mixed, and it is very difficult to extract any complete line from it.

'boom! '

"What's wrong with you!?" Yuan Qing panicked when Zhou Zhou, who was facing him, suddenly fell headfirst on the table, and hurried over to check his situation.

"It's okay." The tearing headache hit, Zhou Zhou straightened his head, and slowly raised his head. The eyes that were clear and bright just now were covered with red bloodshot eyes. Resisting the physical discomfort, Zhou Zhou barely evoked a smile , and said to Yuan Qing, "I am."

"What?" Yuan Qing was startled by the other party's reaction, and didn't respond to what the other party said for a while.

"I am...the son of Zhou Hongping and Yang Peixue." These two names were almost squeezed out from the clogged throat, it was very difficult, and the ending rhyme of the voice was accompanied by endless desolation.

Is it the natural reaction of the original owner's body, why am I sad.

Tears poured into Zhou Zhou's eyes unconsciously, blurring everything in front of him. He didn't speak, but he heard himself answering the other party.

"I am their son."

Two lines of tears flowed down each other's cheeks. Yuan Qing took out a handkerchief from the pocket of his dress and handed it to the other party. He probably knew that he had hit the other party's pain point. He didn't continue to ask, and his voice was slightly dull, and said: " I see, you wipe first."

Zhou Zhou wiped away his tears, adjusted his mood to face Yuan Qing, and said with a bleak smile, "Do you know my father?"

Yuan Qing: "...he is my mentor."

Zhou Hongping is a doctoral supervisor of H University in J City. He was a professor at a young age and was quite famous in the academic circle. Yuan Qing was just one of the many students under Zhou Hongping's leadership.

"My family's conditions are not good. Teacher Zhou took good care of me during school, because he knew that school was my only way out." Yuan Qing laughed at himself: "If he knows that I am married now, he will be very disappointed."

"Father is not such a person." The words almost blurted out. Zhou Zhou didn't even think about it, it was more like a subconscious rebuttal. Why, was it deduced from the memory of the original owner?

Zhou Zhou fell into deep thought, but Yuan Qing on the opposite side obviously didn't notice his troubles. He shook his head after hearing the other party's veto, and continued to immerse himself in his own topic, shaking the goblet in front of him, looking at the swaying liquid inside, Said softly to him: "I've been looking for you."

Zhou Zhou raised his head with a blank face, "Looking for me?"

Yuan Qing nodded, "The teacher occasionally talked about his family after dinner, and said that he has an only son who is in college. Later, when I learned that the teacher and his wife passed away, I immediately thought of you."

"Thank you for worrying about me." Zhou Zhou thanked the other party for his kindness.

"So what about you?" Yuan Qing didn't rush to accept the other party's thanks, and looked at him slightly inquiringly.

"what?"

"All those who are here today are female relatives or accompanying daughter-in-law." Yuan Qing said clearly, because he didn't know why the other party chose such a path, "The one who is here with you today is the wife of the chairman of Fu's enterprise. The main person in charge of the company is their CEO Fu Hengzhi, who..."

"He is my husband." Zhou Zhou interrupted his speech, frowning slightly. It seemed to him that the other party had already spoken, but he still explained: "We are very affectionate."

"You guys just got married." Yuan Qing looked at him disapprovingly, and his tone sounded like someone who had experienced it in vain. "In their class, same-sex marriage is just for fun. Once the other party's freshness wears off, you will be worthless. You can only be like Objects are discarded."

The other party's educational tone made Zhou Zhou feel uncomfortable, "Our parents are best friends."

"So after Teacher Zhou and Teacher Yang passed away, they chose to let you marry their son?"

"It's a care."

"Then why didn't you adopt you as a foster son or other methods." Hearing this, Yuan Qing showed a mocking smile, "It's just because I'm afraid that you will pose a threat to the inherent property of the Fu family."

"But you are also married as a husband?" Zhou Zhou didn't seem to say this at all, but Yuan Qing didn't say anything about the Fu family's goodness. Fu Hongjiang and Duan Yun could clearly feel the kindness towards him. Fu Heng What's more, even the nanny and aunt of Fu's family treated him like his own son, which made Zhou Zhou instinctively rebel against Yuan Qing's words, and said mercilessly: "Then does what you said earlier also apply to you? body?"

"Don't be like this, I don't mean to sow discord." Seeing that the other party seemed to be hostile to him, Yuan Qing softened his words and stroked Zhou Zhou's hair, "I'm just worried about you, afraid that you will be wronged in Fu's house, After all, you are the teacher's only child."

The other party didn't answer his question directly, so Zhou Zhou turned his head away and said dryly, "Thank you."

"Sigh." Seeing that he seemed to have offended the other party, Yuan Qing was a little annoyed that he couldn't speak, so he stopped talking about the Fu family and changed the subject, "Are you still in school?"

"No, I'm at home."

"You are a househusband?!" Yuan Qing's tone was a little excited.

Zhou Zhou raised his eyes to look at him, and made up what he hadn't finished saying, "I create and write novels at home."

"It's good to be engaged in literature." Yuan Qing took a sip of the liquid in the glass, but after being exposed to the air for a long time, the original taste of the red wine had evaporated, which made him frown, and instead of continuing, he asked: "Where is the book in?" Is there any publication in the market?"

"No, it can be written as an online novel." Zhou Zhou said lightly, while paying attention to the expression of the other party. Sure enough, after hearing the words "Internet Literature", Yuan Qing frowned again.

Hehe, Zhou Zhou smiled silently, feeling that the other party didn't like this or that, he was really a bit lofty.

"Xiao Zhou, can I call you that?" Yuan Qing restrained his emotions, put down his posture, and said sincerely: "You can call me Brother Yuan, I sincerely regard you as my younger brother."

"Okay." Zhou Zhou put on a half-smile, "Brother Yuan, what do you want from me today?"

"The original purpose of seeing you was to persuade you to divorce..."

"Impossible, next."

[The author has something to say: The main line that looms, finally let me write it]