He has already received the most sincere love in the world, even if An Shoucheng said such cruel words as "you will never come back in this life", he will not be afraid.

Lin Jiashu thought quietly, holding the phone, waiting for An Shoucheng's answer.

On the other side of the phone, there was a long silence and—

sigh.

Lin Jiashu didn't know what An Shoucheng's sigh meant, but he knew that An Shoucheng was hesitating.

In An Shoucheng's heart, An Ruole weighed more than his wife and two sons combined. He felt uneasy because his father's authority was completely denied, but he didn't realize his mistake because of it.

Lin Jiashu decided to give up.

He took the phone away and was about to press a button when a word came out from the speaker.

("Maybe you're right, I really don't deserve to love you.")

Immediately, the phone was unilaterally hung up.

Lin Jiashu looked up and saw Duan Yi who was breastfeeding the child.

From the moment Lin Jiashu picked up the phone, Duan Yi has been paying attention to him, not missing any of his little expressions.

Now, when he put down his phone, the man couldn't help it: "What? Did he say something nasty?"

"No."

Lin Jiashu squeezed the space between his eyebrows and said, "An Shoucheng has no ability to hurt me anymore."

"do not talk……"

Duan Yi hugged Lin Jiashu lovingly: "You don't have to be so strong."

"But I can't always rely on others, I have to learn to face it myself."

Lin Jiashu spoke quietly.

Duan Yi: "I'm not someone else, I'm the one who made a promise with you for the rest of my life."

"...Thank you, but I..."

"If you dare to refuse again, I will let you have another baby!"

Duan Yi spoke harshly.

Lin Jiashu was really frightened this time. She shook her neck and said, "One birth is enough. It's really painful to give birth, although Guoguo is very cute."

"Then you are still thinking wildly!"

Duan Yi fondled Lin Jiashu's forehead and said, "From now on, you only have one job, take care of your body quietly, and attend the full moon wine with your baby."

"Ah."

Lin Jiashu agreed and leaned on Duan Yi's shoulder.

Most of the men will arrange for someone to take revenge on An Shoucheng after breastfeeding the child later, but he doesn't want to stop it.

……

When taking over shifts with Mrs. An, Duan Yi deliberately told Mrs. An about the phone call between Lin Jiashu and An Shoucheng.

When Mrs. An learned that her son had completely let go of her expectations for his father, she inevitably looked sad: "It's my fault, if I didn't—"

"If my mother-in-law hadn't married An Shoucheng back then, where would I find my lovely little tree?"

Mrs. An felt a little relieved by Duan Yi's words, and sighed, "You are right. Although An Shoucheng is not a thing, Yinyin and Xiaoshu are lovely children. I regret my decision to…”

"It's best if Mom can think like this."

Duan Yi patted his mother-in-law on the shoulder: "I have something to go out temporarily, and I will come back in an hour, Xiaoshu will trouble you for the time being."

"work on your businesses."

Mrs. An said understandingly.

Duan Yi walked out of the ward and took out his mobile phone: "Huo Qi, I heard that you want to become the vice president of the Calligraphy Association?"

……

……

Huo Qi is a notorious figure in City A.

He didn't learn well since he was a child. When he was in junior high school, he was expelled from school because of gang fights in the society. He had entered the palace three times before the age of 20. When the old policeman mentioned his name, he would shake his head.

After the age of 30, Huo Qi, who will be respected as "Seven Lords" wherever he goes, should start to change his course, invest in real estate, start a company, do charity... just like a prodigal son who will never change his money.

However, anyone who knows him well knows that Huo Qi is still the same Huo Qi, except that the former Huo Qi personally went into battle to slash people with a knife, and now Huo Qi directs his younger brother to slash people with a knife.

His real estate company has never done a serious real estate development since its establishment, and all the houses listed for sale are mortgaged houses obtained from usury; his entertainment marketing company is a veritable navy company, and it beats and kills people part-time offline...

Even the charity company is just a cover for Huo Qi to make money.

Under the banner of charity, he received tax-free preferential policies from the government and large sums of money from caring people, but he donated less than [-]% of the donations to poor children who really needed help, and the rest went into his own pocket .

Therefore, in City A, no one with a bit of dignity wants to be friends with Huo Qi, and everyone avoids him.

Huo Qi wanted to enter the circle of high society, just like how a local tyrant would make friends with writers and painters after he became rich, and add "24 Histories" to the bookshelf and other arty.

Therefore, after answering Duan Yi's call, although Huo Qi was skeptical, he immediately sent someone to investigate An Shoucheng and An Ruole.

After learning that An Ruole was a hopeless drug addict and infected with AIDS, Huo Qi laughed and drove An Ruole to the apartment by himself.

An Ruole was immediately flattered, and took Huo Qi to An Shoucheng's place without asking any questions.

At this time, An Shoucheng was sitting in the living room sulking. When he saw An Ruole come home, he was very happy: "Lele! You... who are you!"

"Old man, be polite! They're my friends!"

An Ruole cursed loudly.

In his eyes, Huo Qi who gave him the best fan for free is his reborn parent, and An Shoucheng who refused to buy him fan money is an old thing.

An Shoucheng never thought that An Ruole, who was well-behaved since he was a child, would treat him like this, and was so angry that he wanted to close the door that was ajar.

boom!

Huo Qi squeezed the door open with such force that he almost pressed An Shoucheng behind the door against the wall.

An Ruole took the lead, and a group of people strutted into the room.

An Ruole: "Dad, let me introduce you! This is Huo Qiye from the south of the city! He wants to be your friend."

An Shoucheng was shocked when he heard the words: "Huo Qi..."

"It's Huo Qiye!"

An Ruole and Huo Qi's dog legs corrected angrily.

Huo Qi smiled hypocritically and said, "Don't be rude to Mr. An!"

He stepped forward and patted An Shoucheng on the shoulder: "Mr. An, I have been waiting for you for a long time! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"I don't want to—"

An Shoucheng tried to shake off Huo Qi's hand.

Helplessly, Huo Qi is a practitioner, and when his palm landed on An Shoucheng's shoulder, it felt as if it had taken root. Not only could he not shake it off, but he still felt vaguely on his shoulder——

"Mr. An, I came to your house to be friends with you. Don't toast or eat fine wine."

"...you...what do you want to do!"

An Shoucheng realized the threat, and his voice inevitably trembled.

Huo Qi smiled slightly, and glanced across the living room: "Mr. An is the president of the Calligraphy Association of our city. culture."

"What the hell are you trying to say! Don't mess around! Be careful and I'll call the police!"

An Shoucheng was so panicked that his voice trembled.

Huo Qi knew that he was afraid, so he said with ease: "If I want to mess with Mr. An, I won't visit Mr. An in person, let alone return Mr. An's young master."

"……you you……"

An Shoucheng became more and more frightened.

"I came to Anjia because I wanted to ask Mr. An to do something for me," Huo Qi said. "When I was young, I didn't like to study. I fought and killed all day long. I was uneducated and looked down upon by many people. Now, I am old. , I can’t be killed or cut, I just want to cultivate my character, but those people who look down on me don’t believe that I have repented, and they are unwilling to accept me and let me be a good person.”

"this is not you--"

"Shut up! Listen to Master Qi!"

An Ruole reprimands An Shoucheng.

He is now Huo Qi's licking dog. If Huo Qi told him to go east, he would not dare to go west. If Huo Qi asked him to lick the soles of his shoes, he would not dare to lick his ass.

When An Shoucheng saw the beloved An Ruole become like this, his heart ached and he felt infinitely remorseful, and he listened to Huo Qi's words dejectedly.

"...You are the president of the Calligraphy Association, and you have a lot of status in the literary and artistic circles. If you endorse me, those people in the literary and artistic circles will definitely accept me happily. My requirements are not high. I just want to be a vice president of the Calligraphy Association." President, with the prestige of President An, this matter must be a piece of cake."

"...you are dreaming!"

An Shoucheng said angrily.

Huo Qi smiled, and suddenly pressed the hand on An Shoucheng's shoulder——

Click!

Dislocated!

An Shoucheng's face was pale from the pain, and his veins bulged.

"President An, please answer me again, can it be done?"

"I... I'm just... just... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qi hit An Shoucheng on the inside of An Shoucheng's knee, causing An Shoucheng to kneel down on the spot.

"President An is really too polite."

Huo Qi said hypocritically, motioning An Ruole to help An Shoucheng.

At this moment, An Shoucheng's forehead was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and his dislocated arm was hanging down like noodles, but when An Ruole helped him up, he was rubbed maliciously, and the pain made his eyeballs almost pop out!

"Lele, I treat you so well, why do you..."

"Have you heard the story of the snake and the farmer?"

Huo Qi said: "The farmer rescued the frozen snake, but the snake bit the farmer. People say that the snake has no conscience. However, the snake was not wrong, but the farmer's wishful thinking and hypocrisy."

"...You mean, I'm hypocritical?"

An Shoucheng was completely speechless by Huo Qi's heresy.

Huo Qi nodded seriously, and said: "Isn't it? It's human nature to love parents and children, and to tolerate adopted children is human kindness. Putting the interests of adopted children above parents and children is hypocrisy. I have been doing this for so many years. If you see too many hypocrites, your methods are still far worse than those real hypocrites I have encountered."

"..."

Although An Shoucheng has occasional scheming, he is essentially an ordinary man with a wicked heart and no guts. Now he has no strength to fight against a real hooligan.

Fortunately, Huo Qi came to the door this time to let An Shou open the way for him and lead him into the literary circle, and he didn't make things too difficult for him. After some threats, he smiled and said: "President An, as long as you listen to my advice , be friends with me, turn me into a decent person, I promise to make you comfortable for the rest of your life, your youngest son can also have a lifetime of fans, abandon your ex-wife..."

Having said this, he paused: "Since your ex-wife is divorced, let her go! There are many beautiful girls around me, some are lively, some are gentle, some are cute... as long as you are willing to be with her Damn, any little girl has a chance to sleep!"

"...I...I won't...I won't..."

"No what?"

Huo Qi lit a cigarette, and in the curling blue smoke, a dark red light flickered faintly.

He brought the cigarette close to An Shoucheng's hand and said, "President An, you know that I am a rough man, and a rough man will inevitably be rude. If you dare to provoke me again, I will burn your hand with this cigarette. Let Chairman An no longer be able to write good words that everyone praises!"

While speaking, the cigarette butts gradually approached, getting closer and closer, and the skin on the back of the hand could feel the scorching heat of the flames.

"How? To be unyielding or—"

Huo Qi continued to threaten.

An Shoucheng looked at An Ruole in pain: "Lele, you just—"

"Qi Ye is very kind to me, he is my reborn parent."

An Ruole said with a blank face.

Before he finished speaking, Huo Qi flicked his cigarette, and the unburned ash fell on the back of An Shoucheng's hand, which aroused——

"……Do not!"

……

……

Half a month after the operation, Lin Jiashu's wound had healed, although it was still a long time before the scar disappeared.

Early in the morning, Duan Yi personally handled the discharge procedures for his daughter-in-law, and all members of the Duan family were also mobilized. The mighty crowd made the patients on the same floor envious.

What a blessing!

Duan Yi only hated himself for not being better to Lin Jiashu.

When leaving the hospital, Lin Jiashu sat in a wheelchair wherever he needed to walk. When the wheelchair was unusable, Duan Yi would take the initiative to hold him in his arms.

Such care along the way will inevitably attract attention, but when passers-by find out that the protagonist is actually Mr. Duan and his wife, they all smile "as expected".

Many people also took the opportunity to take photos, put them on their necks, and accompanied them with words of envy.

But none of this has anything to do with Duan Yi and Lin Jiashu.

After leaving the gate of the hospital, Duan Yi carried Lin Jiashu into the luxury car and said to his wife: "This time we will not go back to the villa, but to live in the old house for a while."

"Why?" Lin Jiashu asked.

Duan Yi said: "Guoguo is the eldest son and grandson of the Duan family. After the full moon, he will go to kowtow in front of the ancestors and enter his name in the family tree. He is still young, so it is not suitable for him to travel around."

"...So that's the case, I'm too ignorant."

Lin Jiashu said sorry.

Duan Yi smoothed his hair, teased the baby again, and said, "No, it's because few families still keep the tradition of genealogy."

……

Lin Jiashu has lived in Duan Yi's villa for nearly a year, and has a certain understanding of the Duan family's situation. During the period, he would occasionally come to the Duan family's old house to play fart and brag with the old man, and he can be regarded as a frequent visitor to the old house.

However, even after knowing enough about the Duan family's old house, Lin Jiashu was shocked when he saw what the Duan family had prepared for the baby.

actually...

There are three rooms ready!

One room is used to place the baby's toys and play games for the baby; the other room is filled with the baby's clothes, items, and exclusive cleaning and disinfection equipment;

The combined area of ​​the three rooms exceeds [-] square meters, and the decorations are all made of healthy and non-polluting materials. Even the room for the confinement wife is so exquisite that it is suspected that it is the guest room of the Duan family.

Not only that, in order for the little angels to grow up healthily and happily, the Duan family specially bought a farm and raised a large group of chickens, ducks, cows, sheep, pigs, fish... The pure natural and green poultry and livestock will continue to flow ground into minced meat and served on the table.When the baby reaches the age of five, he will also get a pure sweat horse.

"Every boy deserves a pony of his own."

That's what the old man of the Duan family said.

Lin Jiashu, who is also a boy but has never touched a horse since he was a child, heard this sentence and decided to give up thinking.

Duan Yi saw that his daughter-in-law was uncomfortable, and after taking Lin Jiashu to meet He Xi's relatives, he couldn't wait to carry him back to the big bedroom, and said, "When your wound is completely healed, I will take you to the racecourse to learn how to ride a horse."

"My athleticism is rubbish, so stop wasting time."

Lin Jiashu muttered.

"It's okay, we can practice now... the feeling of riding a horse..."

Duan Yi said maliciously, trying to do some beastly things with his wife on the bed - considering his wife's L2T4 physical condition, he temporarily planned to kiss and rub her to get addicted.

Lin Jiashu knew that Duan Yi had been holding it in for half a year, and if he held it in again, he would get sick. Just when he pushed it halfway, he suddenly found that the room layout of the big bedroom had changed from a luxurious palace style to a warm and healing style:

The pink-green walls, the light-blue ceiling, and the pink-yellow bed curtains will shimmer golden under strong light... Even the crystals of the crystal chandeliers have changed from transparent and flawless white crystals to warm pink crystals!

"Suddenly changing the house to pink and tender, I'm not used to it."

"Experts say pink can create a sense of warmth and put babies in a good mood."

Duan Yi pointed to the bed, which was an ivory crib!

"...At first glance, I can only think that there is something wrong with your aesthetics." Lin Jiashu said.

"Speaking of which, the crib is placed in the bedroom, which means that the confinement sister-in-law does not keep vigil at night, and we will take care of the baby ourselves?"

"I know you have heart problems. I'm afraid that the baby will be stolen or dropped like you, so I decided to do it myself to keep the baby out of our sight."

"you are so kind to me……"

Lin Jiashu moved into Duan Yi's arms.

He is now convinced that Duan Yi's shoulders are solid enough for him to rely on for the rest of his life.

……

After Duan Yi and Lin Jiashu settled the baby down, Min Shijie came over to fight the autumn wind.

"Look at the appearance of this filial son, I really envy the dead."

Min Shijie said sourly, he had grinded An Ruoyin for more than half a year, but he had nothing but to grind An Ruoyin's stomach.

Fortunately, An Ruoyin has already stopped all work for the baby. As long as Min Shijie works tirelessly, he will definitely succeed in taking the position one day in the future.

Seeing that the relationship between Min Shijie and An Ruoyin is gradually warming up, Lin Jiashu is also in a good mood, and comforts him: "Brother Min, don't worry, my brother is willing to give birth to you, which means that he is gradually accepting you and will not keep rejecting you." .”

"With your good words, I hope that soon—"

"Early what? I seem to hear someone talking about me?"

An Ruoyin's voice suddenly sounded, and Min Shijie was so frightened that he quickly turned into a little plum and posted it on it, flattering him, "Yinyin, why don't you tell me when you go out, be careful, don't bump into each other..."

The author has something to say: Evil people still need evil people to grind~O(∩_∩)O haha~~

But the old Duan's revenge on the scumbag father-in-law will not end here~ hehe~

Continue to send red envelopes for the first three, and choose to send them later~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

5 bottles of streamer; 1 bottle of autumn feather ink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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