The campus bears the burden
Chapter 253 He Family: You Take My Zhang Family First, If Zhang Goes We'll Break Up
He Jianhong is so ostentatious, refreshing and neat, every step he takes is crisp.
He Fengyu only felt that his eardrums were bulging, and his heart was beating rapidly and beating closely, making a sound of "thump, bang, bang".
He Jianhong is Lao Wu's subordinate, especially after Jiang Jitong broke up with Lao Wu, his status has risen steadily, and he is naturally more familiar with people like Yu Dehui.
The security guard at the door obsequiously lit a cigarette for He Jianhong.
He Jianhong lowered his head and took a breath, his eyes inadvertently glanced into the door but then drifted away.
He Fengyu's heart was about to burst, and he shouted at He Jianhong with all his strength: "Brother!"
He ran to the door frantically and quickly, and the security outside saw that he didn't realize what was going on for a while.
He Jianhong's cigarette had just been smoked, and the moment he saw He Fengyu, he threw it under his feet and crushed it. When He Fengyu ran over, he stepped forward and slapped the boy.
There is a hint of smoke between the palms.
He Fengyu froze on the spot before he could stand still, unbelievable, with tears in his eyes, "You hit me?"
"Aren't I beating you too often?" He Jianhong took another step forward, "Not only betting but also selling it? He Fengyu, why are you so powerful and drinking my blood?"
He Fengyu's tears fell down like beads with a broken thread, his mouth was bright red, and he didn't know whether he was bleeding from the beating or bitten himself.
Wronged.
Do it yourself.
He Jianhong was still scolding him, "After studying for so many years, can you write the word shameless? Do you think I have raised you until now because I want to see you come out and sell yourself to these bad old men?"
"I didn't sell it!" He Fengyu retorted loudly.
"It didn't sell? Then you fucking bet or not!" He Jianhong kicked him, and He Fengyu's back hit the glass door, struggling to fall down, "What did you do before you came here! I fucking beat him You think my hands are dirty, what do you think!"
"You also gamble! You hang out with those people too! Am I the only one who is so unbearable! He Jianhong, you are no better than me!" He Fengyu yelled heartbreakingly, crying so hard.
Cry so painfully.
Why can't I do anything, everything I do is wrong...why I'm so unbearable, but you are so unrestrained!
Everyone is doing the same thing, and it is always my fault. You look down on me, and the group of people inside also look down on me.
"He Fengyu, it doesn't matter to me whether you sell it or not. Do you think you are still noble after entering here? Where did you get so proud?" He Jianhong was also in a mess. Could it be that he couldn't help himself up at all?
This sense of responsibility has supported him to this day, and he is exhausted.
He Jianhong entered this circle and couldn't turn back. The reason why he was still working hard was because he didn't want to see He Fengyu come in again.
This is not a good place to end up.
It's a pity that He Fengyu doesn't understand anything.
"I am proud and I am willing! I was born in this kind of family, what can I do!"
"He's blaming others again!" He Jianhong couldn't bear to see his strange appearance that had nothing to do with his own virtue, and wished he could kick him to death.
The security guard at the door froze in shock, seeing such a shocking scene when he came up, it was really... Curious.
He Jianhong's motorcycle was not far away, so he ignored him and walked away.
He Fengyu felt a dry heat running through his body, and his hands, ankles and wrists were sore and weak.
He guessed very well, the old guy Yu Dehui must have put something in the wine for him, he followed He Jianhong crying, "Take me away."
"Get out!" He Jianhong turned around and kicked him.
The security guard froze on the spot and forgot to stop him, only admiring the big show in his heart.
He Jianhong got on the motorcycle, and He Fengyu cried and followed, "It's okay to break up, take me home first, and we will break up when we get back, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future!"
He Jianhong really wanted to say, it doesn't matter if we can do it now!I've fucking had enough!
But He Fengyu cried as ugly as he could, and wiped his snot and tears on his back. He Jianhong was so disgusted that he stepped on the accelerator and immediately started the car.
He Fengyu hugged He Jianhong's back and cried loudly on the expressway, the wind poured into his mouth and cried out of control, He Jianhong's speed seemed to be dying and he drove forward, He Fengyu was frightened and cried Aggrieved, she cried until the doorway until he hiccupped.
The two seemed to vent their dissatisfaction with each other along the way. When they were about to reach the door of the house, He Fengyu slapped him on the back and hit him on the head like crazy, "Put me down!"
He Jianhong slammed on the brakes, and He Fengyu staggered down.
It was as if a fire was burning inside his body, and he couldn't even stand up.
As soon as He Fengyu left Yu Dehui, he had the so-called dignity of personality. He was always arrogant in front of He Jianhong, and he still insisted on what he didn't know. And don't know each other."
He Jianhong smiled indifferently, propped his motorcycle on the ground with one foot, blocked the wind with his hand and lit a cigarette for himself, bowed his head for a moment, still so wanton and free and easy, "He Fengyu, I hope you will remember what you said today. "
He Jianhong didn't drive the motorcycle anymore, he walked forward with the car in one hand, and took a puff in the other hand, taking a puff from time to time, and He Fengyu followed him tremblingly.
He thought, once he entered the house, he would be a stranger from now on.
However, before entering the house, they heard arguing coming from the gate.
He Jianhong and He Fengyu have long been used to it, and their mother will definitely ask their father, that poor man, for money to gamble again.
He Fengyu heard their mother shouting hysterically, complaining about something.
The father said helplessly, "Don't you know how much money the family has?"
"Of course I know! How come I don't know that Xiaoyu spent so much money learning how to play tennis? Which child do you think I don't know? Do you think He Jianhong is wronged? Xiaoyu is not satisfied with changing his surname to He?"
He Fengyu froze in place, "Xiao Yu changed her surname to He"?
What do you mean... Isn't his surname originally He?
He Jianhong also heard it, and the motorcycle stopped outside the door, and walked over calmly to ask them what was going on.
The man didn't expect his son to come back, and he was flustered, but the woman, with her voice still loud, pointed at He Jianhong and said bitterly, "Yes, I'm not your mother! Your mother is a cultured person, how can I compare her!"
He Jianhong froze in place. Isn't this woman his mother?
The woman forcefully pulled He Fengyu over, pointed at his nose, "Your father is not up to snuff, you should look down on him, although he died early, but you should learn to show these people who look down on you, let them see look!"
He Fengyu was a little confused, his father died?
He Fengyu only felt that his eardrums were bulging, and his heart was beating rapidly and beating closely, making a sound of "thump, bang, bang".
He Jianhong is Lao Wu's subordinate, especially after Jiang Jitong broke up with Lao Wu, his status has risen steadily, and he is naturally more familiar with people like Yu Dehui.
The security guard at the door obsequiously lit a cigarette for He Jianhong.
He Jianhong lowered his head and took a breath, his eyes inadvertently glanced into the door but then drifted away.
He Fengyu's heart was about to burst, and he shouted at He Jianhong with all his strength: "Brother!"
He ran to the door frantically and quickly, and the security outside saw that he didn't realize what was going on for a while.
He Jianhong's cigarette had just been smoked, and the moment he saw He Fengyu, he threw it under his feet and crushed it. When He Fengyu ran over, he stepped forward and slapped the boy.
There is a hint of smoke between the palms.
He Fengyu froze on the spot before he could stand still, unbelievable, with tears in his eyes, "You hit me?"
"Aren't I beating you too often?" He Jianhong took another step forward, "Not only betting but also selling it? He Fengyu, why are you so powerful and drinking my blood?"
He Fengyu's tears fell down like beads with a broken thread, his mouth was bright red, and he didn't know whether he was bleeding from the beating or bitten himself.
Wronged.
Do it yourself.
He Jianhong was still scolding him, "After studying for so many years, can you write the word shameless? Do you think I have raised you until now because I want to see you come out and sell yourself to these bad old men?"
"I didn't sell it!" He Fengyu retorted loudly.
"It didn't sell? Then you fucking bet or not!" He Jianhong kicked him, and He Fengyu's back hit the glass door, struggling to fall down, "What did you do before you came here! I fucking beat him You think my hands are dirty, what do you think!"
"You also gamble! You hang out with those people too! Am I the only one who is so unbearable! He Jianhong, you are no better than me!" He Fengyu yelled heartbreakingly, crying so hard.
Cry so painfully.
Why can't I do anything, everything I do is wrong...why I'm so unbearable, but you are so unrestrained!
Everyone is doing the same thing, and it is always my fault. You look down on me, and the group of people inside also look down on me.
"He Fengyu, it doesn't matter to me whether you sell it or not. Do you think you are still noble after entering here? Where did you get so proud?" He Jianhong was also in a mess. Could it be that he couldn't help himself up at all?
This sense of responsibility has supported him to this day, and he is exhausted.
He Jianhong entered this circle and couldn't turn back. The reason why he was still working hard was because he didn't want to see He Fengyu come in again.
This is not a good place to end up.
It's a pity that He Fengyu doesn't understand anything.
"I am proud and I am willing! I was born in this kind of family, what can I do!"
"He's blaming others again!" He Jianhong couldn't bear to see his strange appearance that had nothing to do with his own virtue, and wished he could kick him to death.
The security guard at the door froze in shock, seeing such a shocking scene when he came up, it was really... Curious.
He Jianhong's motorcycle was not far away, so he ignored him and walked away.
He Fengyu felt a dry heat running through his body, and his hands, ankles and wrists were sore and weak.
He guessed very well, the old guy Yu Dehui must have put something in the wine for him, he followed He Jianhong crying, "Take me away."
"Get out!" He Jianhong turned around and kicked him.
The security guard froze on the spot and forgot to stop him, only admiring the big show in his heart.
He Jianhong got on the motorcycle, and He Fengyu cried and followed, "It's okay to break up, take me home first, and we will break up when we get back, and we will have nothing to do with each other in the future!"
He Jianhong really wanted to say, it doesn't matter if we can do it now!I've fucking had enough!
But He Fengyu cried as ugly as he could, and wiped his snot and tears on his back. He Jianhong was so disgusted that he stepped on the accelerator and immediately started the car.
He Fengyu hugged He Jianhong's back and cried loudly on the expressway, the wind poured into his mouth and cried out of control, He Jianhong's speed seemed to be dying and he drove forward, He Fengyu was frightened and cried Aggrieved, she cried until the doorway until he hiccupped.
The two seemed to vent their dissatisfaction with each other along the way. When they were about to reach the door of the house, He Fengyu slapped him on the back and hit him on the head like crazy, "Put me down!"
He Jianhong slammed on the brakes, and He Fengyu staggered down.
It was as if a fire was burning inside his body, and he couldn't even stand up.
As soon as He Fengyu left Yu Dehui, he had the so-called dignity of personality. He was always arrogant in front of He Jianhong, and he still insisted on what he didn't know. And don't know each other."
He Jianhong smiled indifferently, propped his motorcycle on the ground with one foot, blocked the wind with his hand and lit a cigarette for himself, bowed his head for a moment, still so wanton and free and easy, "He Fengyu, I hope you will remember what you said today. "
He Jianhong didn't drive the motorcycle anymore, he walked forward with the car in one hand, and took a puff in the other hand, taking a puff from time to time, and He Fengyu followed him tremblingly.
He thought, once he entered the house, he would be a stranger from now on.
However, before entering the house, they heard arguing coming from the gate.
He Jianhong and He Fengyu have long been used to it, and their mother will definitely ask their father, that poor man, for money to gamble again.
He Fengyu heard their mother shouting hysterically, complaining about something.
The father said helplessly, "Don't you know how much money the family has?"
"Of course I know! How come I don't know that Xiaoyu spent so much money learning how to play tennis? Which child do you think I don't know? Do you think He Jianhong is wronged? Xiaoyu is not satisfied with changing his surname to He?"
He Fengyu froze in place, "Xiao Yu changed her surname to He"?
What do you mean... Isn't his surname originally He?
He Jianhong also heard it, and the motorcycle stopped outside the door, and walked over calmly to ask them what was going on.
The man didn't expect his son to come back, and he was flustered, but the woman, with her voice still loud, pointed at He Jianhong and said bitterly, "Yes, I'm not your mother! Your mother is a cultured person, how can I compare her!"
He Jianhong froze in place. Isn't this woman his mother?
The woman forcefully pulled He Fengyu over, pointed at his nose, "Your father is not up to snuff, you should look down on him, although he died early, but you should learn to show these people who look down on you, let them see look!"
He Fengyu was a little confused, his father died?
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