This excuse is really not worthy of others' trust, seeing Shi Lei's sneaky appearance and weak expression, they all betrayed him.

However, Zhao Chuanyang didn't plan to bother with him, after all, he used the operating room of Chunyang Hospital.

The rest of the postoperative care is their job, he is only responsible for the operation, he was just about to leave, he saw a person standing at the end of the hospital corridor, this person was against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, his height was about the same as himself, one meter eighty-five

。

Despite this, the first time Zhao Chuanyang saw him, he felt that something in his body was boiling, just like himself

It's the same as having an inexplicable relationship between him.

A strong emotion drove Zhao Chuanyang towards him, the corridor of the hospital was not long, but Zhao Chuanyang felt that he had walked for a long, long time.

The middle-aged man in front of him already had traces of time on his face, and a straight black suit showed that he was particularly cold and ruthless, and his whole person stood very straight, and his back was also straight.

The most important thing is that this face is somewhat similar to Zhao Chuanyang.

He wasn't sure what was going on in his heart, and he thought for a long time what he should say.

"Excuse me, are you waiting for me?"

It took a long time for Zhao Chuanyang to hold back a sentence.

The middle-aged man in front of him glanced at him emotionlessly: "Yes, I'm waiting for you." ”

In fact, what Zhao Chuanyang really wants to ask is, are you my father?

He had never met his father, and when he was abandoned in a welfare home, he didn't have anything on him to prove his identity, including photos of his parents, but he just had a gut feeling that this person was related to him.

Zhao Chuanyang looked at his little electric donkey a little embarrassed, and finally walked to the side of the street and stopped a taxi.

The two of them were silent along the way, no one said a word, Zhao Chuanyang looked at the man next to him with his spare eyes, thinking about whether he would become like this if it was a few decades later.

He didn't know why he didn't ask anything, so he took him back to his house, wasn't he afraid that he was a bad person?

When he arrived at his rental house, Zhao Chuanyang took out the key and opened the door, Li Mengyu was cooking in the kitchen with an apron, and it was a little strange to see Zhao Chuanyang bring someone back.

She looked at Zhao Chuanyang with a questioning look, who is this person, she has never seen it before.

"This is ....... Zhao Chuanyang didn't know how he should introduce Li Mengyu for a while, after all, even he wasn't sure if he was his father or not.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had not spoken all this time spoke.

"Hello, I am Zhao Chuanyang's father, Zhao Tiancheng. ”

The atmosphere in the room was actually too eerie.

Li Mengyu didn't know how he could have an extra father-in-law, wasn't Zhao Chuanyang an orphan?

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Li Mengyu still politely took out his treasured tea leaves and soaked them for Zhao Tiancheng, wiped his hands and said that he didn't know he was coming today, and he was going out to buy two vegetables and come back.

After speaking, she hurriedly took her wallet and went out, Zhao Chuanyang knew that she wanted to give them a chance to speak freely.

After Li Mengyu went out, Zhao Tiancheng said lightly: "You found it for me, and this daughter-in-law is not bad." ”

So is he really his own father?

Zhao Chuanyang felt that life was very fucked, he had been an orphan for so many years, and suddenly knew that his father was still alive, and he didn't find out by himself, but Watson, and what was even more fucking was that this man who had disappeared for decades suddenly appeared in front of him inexplicably.

All of this made him feel confused.

"What, you want to ask me a question?" Zhao Tiancheng was not polite at all, picked up the cup in front of him and drank tea freely.

Zhao Chuanyang took a deep breath and said, "Are you really my father?"

"It's true, I'm your son. ”

"Why is it coming up now. Although Zhao Chuanyang tried hard to suppress his emotions and tell himself to be calm, he found that he couldn't do it at all.

For so many years, I lived alone, and when I was in a welfare home, I was bullied by other children, and I desperately fought back, and I had no money to go to school, so I could only apply for student subsidies.

Other students are carefree, don't have to think about anything, and happily enjoy their school life, while he studies hard to get a scholarship every year, and has to find time to work.

The reason why he chose to study medicine to become a doctor is because the prize money in medicine is the highest and the income is also considerable, so he has no other choice in order to survive alone in this world.

Now that he has achieved fame, what's the point of him appearing!

Before he met Zhao Tiancheng, when he heard Watson talk about his father still alive, he was really excited and wanted to see his father again, but when he really saw him again, he felt that he wanted to get back all the suffering he had suffered for so many years.

He felt that it was very unfair, why should he be abandoned?

Zhao Tiancheng looked at Zhao Chuanyang, who was angry at him, and he suddenly laughed.

"That's all you want to tell me?"

Zhao Chuanyang was stunned.

Shouldn't Zhao Tiancheng apologize to himself, crying bitterly and saying to himself that he owes himself too much and will do everything he can to make up for himself?

The father-son relationship on TV is really fake.

But out of his medical treatment, Zhao Tiancheng just lazily crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the sofa looking at him with some amusement, and then spit out two words.

"Coward. ”

At that moment, Zhao Chuanyang felt that the blood in his whole body had coagulated.

"I thought that after so many years, even if you didn't have a chance, you would grow a little, but I didn't expect that you were still the same as before, a waste!"

Zhao Tiancheng said mercilessly, as if what he was looking at was not his son he hadn't seen for decades, just an ordinary person.

Zhao Chuanyang was stunned, is this what a father should say?

"I thought you would be able to find out my current news, and you might already have the ability to take charge of your own affairs, but you were just a little ghost. ”

He did not hide the contempt and disdain in his eyes.

"Didn't you come to me because you wanted to see me?"

For the first time in his life, father and son met like this, and he felt that his whole world was about to collapse.

Zhao Tiancheng put the teacup on the table, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on his legs: "You think too much, although the two of us are indeed related, but I have no interest in waste." ”