[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

"You stop!"

Tao Yao became a little anxious, her soft voice subconsciously grew louder, with a unique sharpness, which made the people in the bakery look around curiously.

Duan Li didn't care about these gazes at all, and sat down again facing the woman's gaze, without any nostalgia and family affection in it, only the darkness that could not be seen to the bottom.

The rain outside the window was still falling, and the bleak wind seemed to come in through the glass, making people feel cold even to the bones.

"Well, your Uncle Wang and I are both so old and have no children, so we discussed moving you from your father's household registration book to live with us, and you have graduated from university, so you can help Wang Uncle take care of the property."

Tao Yao spoke kindly. In fact, it was the man surnamed Wang who couldn’t get a son and a half daughter no matter what he did outside. When he got older, he gradually calmed down and prepared to live a good life. He didn’t even know that the source was in his house, who was younger than him On the body of his beautiful wife in her teens.

After all, he drank something every day. Although he still had that thing, he was no different from a living eunuch.

Being strong on the outside and weak on the inside is also a useless thing.

Tao Yao straightened the broken hair next to her ears, after all, that worthless wretch who had no money was dead, and his son would follow whoever he was.

In the past few years, she has seen her son appear on TV and newspapers quite often. If the ownership can be transferred, she can also raise her face in front of those rich wives.

Duan Li Xindao really couldn't have expectations for such a person, the woman across from her was not as plain as before with heavy makeup, and even her face was painted with delicate makeup, which made him feel absurd.

"impossible."

"That's right, mom will help you... what did you say?" Tao Yao's hanging smile froze on her face, and she looked at the person drinking coffee slowly with disbelief.

"My household registration has been removed a long time ago. It's normal for an adult to set up his own family." Duan Li said to himself, the last trace of luck was wiped out, and he was completely cold-hearted about the so-called family affection.

"Then you are also my son, born of my hard work!" Tao Yao said loudly, even though the person in front of her was an adult, her blood was still on her body, and the broken bones were still connected with tendons!

Listening to her accusation, Duan Li just drank the coffee, his raised eyes were full of cold light, with an aura that didn't match his age, "Mother, the word "Mother" had already disappeared when you left me. "

Tao Yao's voice stopped abruptly, like a duck being strangled by the neck, her face turned red from being suppressed, and there was no sign of Mrs. Fu at all.

The fire burned the house, and his father pushed him out of the door desperately, but he was buried in the soil with the collapse, and his body was burned to ashes.

And his so-called mother had already got into the luxury car and watched the scene coldly, ignoring the scars all over his body, and ignoring the dissipated car smoke left behind by his outstretched hand.

"Since you are married, just be your rich wife and don't come to me."

Duan Li glanced at the time and got up, his scattered hair covered his expression, his eyes fixed on Tao Yao who was about to reach out to touch him, and he showed a slightly clean smile.

Like the spring breeze blowing across the stream, no matter how many handsome men and teenagers Tao Yaorao has seen on the upper floor, he was dazzled by this smile, but his whole body seemed to be soaked in ice water in winter and could not move.

"Thank you Madam Tao for the cake, but I'm allergic to mangoes." Duan Li pushed back the cake that looked more and more delicate in the porcelain plate, and nodded slightly.

Ironically, the family used to seldom buy fruit, and once Tao Yao bought mangoes on a rare occasion, he didn’t know he was allergic until he came back.

But Tao Yao, his mother, didn't remember it, and only complained that she knew she wouldn't buy it, and it would cost a lot of money to buy the medicine.

The one who loves mangoes is actually his father.

The wind chime hanging on the store door jingled with the opening of the door, and Tao Yaojiuliang came back to his senses, staring blankly at the empty seat opposite.

That's right, now that she has the life she wants, what is there to be dissatisfied with? She gave up first.

Tao Yao shook her head, picked up her coffee and drank it again, fixed her makeup in front of the mirror with her own face printed on it, and became that elegant rich lady again.

She is right, she is just moving forward for the life she wants, everyone has selfishness, and no one is selfless.

As for Duan Li is just rebellious, there is no child who does not yearn for mother's love after lack of father's love, as long as she works hard, that well-behaved son will return to her again.

She was thoughtful, but she forgot that a few years is enough for a person to waste many things, such as the insignificant family affection in her heart, which has long been exhausted in Duan Li's heart.

"This is the chocolate I bought today, goodbye, Teacher Duan!"

A girl skipped out of the office with a problem she had just finished solving, quickly stuffed a bar of chocolate on the table, and ran away without even giving Duan Li time to react.

Duan Li didn't care about the lonely piece of chocolate on the table, looked at the closed door and rubbed his tingling stomach, his face turned pale, and he subconsciously bit his lower lip with his teeth.

Duan Li studied many majors, and many students from other subjects came to him to solve problems. In addition to robotics, he was also known as a know-it-all.

However, most of the people who came were young girls. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the drunkards were not interested in drinking, but it was a pity that they were flirting for the blind.

"What's wrong?" Tokia looked at him worriedly lying on the screen, but what he touched was only a thin layer of screen, and he was destined not to touch the person opposite.

Today is Sunday, except for some top students who study hard, the whole school is empty, even the infirmary is closed, Duan Li's condition is obviously not good.

"Well, my stomach hurts."

Duan Li supported the table with one hand and covered his stomach with the other. The twitching in his stomach made him unconsciously force his fingertips, his well-shaped brows were tightly tied into a knot, and he was so exhausted that he almost curled up.

Shi Xia punched the screen and couldn't help scolding him: "Are you stupid, eat greasy food and drink coffee, whoever hurts if you don't hurt!"

At that time when the computer was shared, Xia couldn't see or hear anything at all. These things were also told to him by Zero Seven, and he couldn't help but feel sullen. This person still doesn't know how to take care of himself.

Duan Li was already feeling uncomfortable, but he was scolded by him for no reason, and suddenly he groaned, with inexplicable grievances in his heart, he gritted his teeth and lay down on the table to ignore him.

Shixia sighed, and coaxed him in a slow voice: "Hey, can I go now? Otherwise, call an ambulance and don't worry me."

He coaxed a few times but no one paid any attention to him. He realized something was wrong, frowned and smashed the screen, and after a few soft words, his voice suddenly rose: "Mr. Xiao, Duan Li? Duan Li!"

The smell of disinfectant was strong and pungent. It took a while for the person lying on the hospital bed to wake up in a daze, with a tingling pain in his stomach that was hard to ignore.

"Senior is awake?" Ji Lan poked his head out and touched his head. He threw the mobile phone aside when he was playing games, and there was a person sitting next to him peeling an apple. When he saw Duan Li looking at him nodded.

"Why are you here?" Duan Li slapped his hands away and sat up, he had a stomachache and didn't hit his head, so there's no use touching his head.

"The doctor called me, and he said that a man called them to report his location, and then he saw you unconscious in the office, with a face as white as paint, so he simply called the person you often contacted. "

Ji Lan spoke honestly, and even smugly patted him on the shoulder: "I didn't expect, senior, it's me who keeps in touch with you!"

Duan Li ignored him, the voice probably belonged to Tokia, a paper man of course couldn't be seen by others.

Although he thought this way, he was submissive in his heart, and it seemed that even the burning pain in his stomach was not so unbearable.

"Senior, what are you thinking about? Ignore me." Ji Lan took the freshly peeled apple from the man sitting beside him and was about to hand it to him, but was stopped by the man.

"He's a sick person now, and he can't take cold sex." Gu Chizhao said helplessly, and at the same time, he was a little vigilant and sour about the life that Ji Lan cared so much about.