The campus bears the burden

He Fengyu was a little confused, his father died?

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

"What did I say?" The woman pointed at the man and He Jianhong, gnashing her teeth in hatred, "This man knows that you need money to go to school and play golf, and he saved a sum of money for this kid He Jianhong, so he didn't treat you like his own son. Seen!"

"You said my father is dead? How is that possible?" He Fengyu felt that his mother must be crazy.

"Zhen Yu, you can't say that. You have seen how I have treated Feng Yu and how Jian Hong has treated him over the years!" The man was also aggrieved.

"If you want to take Xiao Yu as your own son, will you save money for He Jianhong? Are you not afraid of being punished by God!" The woman was making trouble out of no reason.

The man was very helpless, "Jianhong is big... he is going to marry a wife soon, he hasn't saved any money for so many years, I will save some for him, and it will not be so difficult to get married in the future..." Because He Jianhong's money was spent on He Fengyu .

"Yes, everything belongs to you two, you bullied our mothers, right?" The woman named Zhenyu pulled He Fengyu and was about to go out, "This is not our house, let's go!"

He Fengyu is suffering physically, who knows if he will run into Yu Dehui's people when he goes out, no matter how the woman pulls him, He Fengyu will not be able to get out alive.

"How is it possible? Mom, what are you talking about!" He Fengyu still had tears in the corners of his eyes, crying and asking the woman what happened.

When everything was cleared up, He Fengyu felt that he had experienced the worst moment in his life in one day...

He Jianhong's father was married earlier, but He Jianhong's mother died when the child was born. After that, the man went to work in other places and met He Fengyu's mother.

The two soon became husband and wife. He Jianhong was very young at that time and didn't remember much. The man was afraid that He Jianhong would be hostile to her if he knew that the woman was a stepmother, so he never told He Jianhong that this was not her biological mother.

So he didn't tell him that the so-called younger brother was a younger brother who had no blood relationship.

This cowardly man, because he loved this crazy woman in front of him deeply, did not hesitate to raise her lover's child for her, sacrificing He Jianhong's little half of his life.

Aside from guilt, he could only secretly save money for He Jianhong.

The woman wanted to gamble wholeheartedly, and after knowing that the man saved the money, she tried to get the money back, but the man refused to compromise, and broke the pot in a fit of anger, revealing all the relationships thoroughly.

When He Jianhong knew all this, he didn't know what pain and regret were. He didn't feel any mess, he just felt relieved.

Finally all freed.

The man has always felt guilty towards He Jianhong, and he didn't even dare to look him in the eyes, but He Jianhong stepped forward and hugged his aging father, "Dad, I don't blame you."

At least for so many years, I have always thought that it is enough for me to be a child with a mother. Everyone is an adult. Living in this world is already very difficult, so let's move on.

The woman started arguing with the man again, asking for money and other nonsense, the man didn't know what to say, and dragged her out.

He Jianhong didn't care anymore, the two of them have been arguing for so many years, and they haven't seen a real divorce or anything like that.

Only He Fengyu was stunned at the gate.

He Jianhong walked back to the house step by step, without turning his head, lying on the bed and taking a deep breath, he found that the moment was unprecedentedly relaxed.

It's like walking alone to a place of pilgrimage after unloading a heavy package. Although the journey is far and lonely, it is quiet.

He Fengyu was about to go crazy... the panic of falling into the vortex of the hurricane.

The mother he hated the most was the only person who was related to him by blood. The father he had always loved was not his biological father, but the elder brother who helped him go to school and play...just a poor man whose father was robbed by him.

In a blink of an eye, he turned out to be the most hateful one.

He Fengyu was particularly afraid. He dared to break up with He Jianhong because he knew that He Jianhong was his own brother, and it was impossible for him to ignore him, but now... the terrible unknown.

As long as He Fengyu thinks that he is the child of his mother and lover, and his father knows it and still bears the burden of raising him, he is already grateful.

But He Jianhong pampered him without knowing the truth, but after He Jianhong knew that he was a bastard, all the efforts and care of that person were just for his "brother", right?

But now, he is no longer He Jianhong's younger brother, will he hate himself?

He Fengyu ran to He Jianhong's house like crazy, and fell hard when he grabbed his door frame.

He Jianhong was buried on the bed and didn't lift his head when he heard the sound.

"Brother..." He Fengyu cried out of breath.

"I'm not your brother anymore." Hearing He Fengyu's voice, he knew that being quiet was not that easy.

"elder brother……"

He Jianhong got a headache from the noise, so he sat up and lit his cigarette.

He Fengyu didn't get up after falling to the ground, and climbed directly to the side of the bed, grabbing He Jianhong's trouser leg, "Brother, I was wrong... I just wanted to annoy you..."

He Fengyu could tell that his mother didn't want him, what was there to like about a vampire? Although his father said he was kind to him, but at the critical moment, he only saved money for He Jianhong to buy a house and marry a wife... He only had He Jianhong.

He Fengyu bought a new mobile phone with the money he earned from gambling, but he didn't even save He Jianhong's phone number. In the past, only He Jianhong was afraid that he would gamble and call to supervise him. Now, He Jianhong may never give it to him again. He called.

He Fengyu's cell phone kept ringing, it was Yu Dehui who was calling him, and the note was "Brother Hui".

He Jianhong looked down at him, full of words but didn't say anything in the end, pointed to the door and said to He Fengyu, "Get lost."

"I don't...this is still my home...my mother is still here...I'm still your brother..."

He Fengyu was crying and reasoning with him.

He Jianhong's back was leaning against the mottled and dilapidated wall, his two long legs resting on the edge of the bed. The narrow single bed looked shabby, "Go find Yu Dehui, and you can gamble as you want in the future. I'll take care of you again."

"Brother, are you angry with me... I was wrong to say that I broke up with you just now, and I will never do this again..."

"No, He Fengyu, I'm tired, really." He Jianhong's cell phone kept vibrating in his trouser pocket, and he took it out of his trouser pocket and threw it directly to He Fengyu.

Thinking about it with his knees, he knew that Yu Dehui was looking for someone for him.

He Fengyu didn't understand what was going on, so he sat on the ground and answered the phone in a daze.

It turned out that Yu Dehui called He Jianhong and asked him to hand himself over.

"Jianhong, I heard that you robbed someone from me. I know Xiao Yu is your younger brother, but you know, he has to go to school in the future, and he has to keep the provincial team from gambling. Brother Hui, help."

He Fengyu was scared, "I'm sorry Brother Hui... I can't help you bet in the future... Please let me go..."

Yu Dehui didn't expect that the person who answered the phone was He Fengyu, so he smiled, "Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, my brother sent someone to your house to pick you up, don't run away."