When he went up the mountain, Xindu kept holding He Yong's hand. Why use to struggle, but can't break free.

Xindu was holding Tan Chen's mobile phone card, indicating that he already knew about it. But nothing changed since I learned about it. They met on the train, perhaps not to say that they met, but that they had been specially founded. When he saw Xindu, he woke up from his stupor, and he couldn't wait to jump out of the car.

Xindu told him to sleep again, saying that he would get up at 5 o'clock in the morning and clean up and need more rest.

He Yong was sweating, he might have been under the surveillance of Xindu all along. Only he and Xinting believed that they had escaped. And Xinting doesn't know what happened now, so she didn't give a warning at all. Maybe it's been controlled by Xindu!

Why do you want to ask Xindu what he thinks about this matter and how to deal with it. But he couldn't ask. Looking at Xindu's expression again, it's very good, he can't see any clues, it's really worthy of Xindu, and the collapse of Mount Tai can not change his face.

In what use's opinion, this is a more serious thing than the collapse of Mount Tai. He was already on the verge of collapse. Xindu, who had comforted him and reassured him before, would only aggravate his breakdown at this moment.

However, he had no strength to do anything. His greatest courage was to escape from home and live outside for half a month.

The letter stopped, why did he return to his senses, and looked at him at a loss. However, the letter did not give him a look. He Yong looked at Xindu's eyes, and there was a tomb in front of him, and there was a wordless tablet.

Looking around, He Yong thought for a long time, remembering that the He family's hometown was indeed in Hangzhou, and so was the ancestral tomb. But not here. Why go back to your hometown to incense, not here.

Shindu took off his coat and put it on the ground: "Sit down." ”

sat in front of someone else's grave, why was it a little stunned, but he still sat down obediently.

"Sindu ......"

"You know everything?" Shinto spoke first. "I'm sorry to hide it from you for so long. ”

He Yu's back was stiff, his whole body was tense, and he looked at Shinto without blinking. The letter is going to be spoken.

"I knew from the beginning that you were my son. Xindu turned his head and smiled at him.

He actually laughed and said such a thing!

He got up in disbelief and glared at Sindu. Xindu still smiled and looked at the use.

He used to be cold, turned his head and ran. The grass on the ground is obviously green, but it looks like it is black. There was obviously a birdsong in my ears, but it felt like a wail.

Xindu stood up, his smile disappeared, and his face sank as he looked at He Yong's running back. Finally, when he saw He Yong suddenly disappear, he sighed and shook his head to follow.

Why lie on the ground and cry, in this mountain forest, the crying is particularly clear, as if there is a great grievance.

Shindu stood behind him, originally wanting to wait for him to finish crying. Later, I remembered that I had cried for so long that day, and I could cry more than a woman, so I shook my head and went to help.

A support, my obedient, face covered with blood.

He broke the bridge of his nose, and his face was covered with blood, mixed with tears, mud, and looked dirty. But the letter is distressed, and the fire in his belly is extinguished by these tears.

What is the use of Xindu to hug him, why raise his hand and hit him: "Don't touch me!"

The appearance of the fried hair made Xindu funny, and he carried He Yong up, and he didn't let go of any beating and insulting, so he took He Yong down the mountain.

Stuffed the crying He Yong into the car, locked the car door, and Xindu slowly went up the hill again. His coat is still on the mountain.

Picking up his clothes, Shindu touched a cigarette and came out, and slowly burned it in front of the grave. "I'll see you next time. ”

Slowly swayed down the mountain, why did he use the little obedient girl who was already crying and hiccuping.

The letter found a paper for him, and then he took him to the hospital in a happy mood.

He cried while cooperating with the doctor. He didn't want to talk about it in front of outsiders. Faith is all face.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. It's just a simple correction. Won't be disfigured. The doctor shook his head in disgust when he saw that he was crying profusely.

Shinto pursed his lips and smiled happily beside him. When the doctor left, he hurriedly went to hug him.

"Don't touch me!" He Yong is still insisting, because of the nose, the sound of the urn is angry, the letter is not distressed, and he still feels cute.

"Alright, alright. Shall we go back and talk slowly? What's the use of you hiding like this, crying like this? That's how I taught you?"

"You still have the face to teach me, that's how you teach—" I couldn't go on. Do you teach your son to sleep with Lao Tzu?

When he arrived at the door of He in Hangzhou, He Yong didn't get out of the car.

"My home is your home. It doesn't matter what identity you are. What do you have when you go back to your house?" Xindu saw what he said, and he didn't get out of the car, so he simply sat in and closed the door. "Okay, let's stay in the car, there's little space in the car. We are closer. ”

He scolded shamelessly in his heart, and immediately drove the car door from the other side, and walked out, so he didn't want to go in.

"Then do you want to make it clear to me?" the letter came faintly in the car.

He paused with his footsteps, turned back and looked at Xindu with grievances.

Shinto got out of the car and walked home. The servant glanced cautiously at the two of them, then came over and took the keys and drove the car into the garage.

"Wait, I still have luggage. "Xinting helped him get □□, and he had to take it on his body.

Xindu thought he was well-behaved, and walked into the house to wait for him.

He wiped his tears, made a cheering gesture, and entered the house a little nervously and nervously.

"Sit. Shindu drank hot tea, as if what he was going to talk to about next was what to eat for dinner.

He Yong found the farthest position from Xindu and sat down, glaring at Xindu aggrievedly.

The letter was funny: "I'm sorry, I've been hiding from you for so long, you are indeed my own son." Don't be busy crying yet, wait until I'll finish telling you slowly. ”

What's the use: I can't hold back my tears. The loved one I was looking for was my husband, and I was slept with by my own father. qaq

"Because you are the first child of the He family's generation, what is your name. Because I know you are my child, I will adopt you. Xindu smiled, and there was some innocent meaning: "You know, I am not a random person who is kind to people. ”

"How can you do this?" He couldn't hold it back, and the tears began to fall again.

"How am I? Am I hiding it from you, or am I falling for you?" Xin Du simply ran to sit next to him, just to see what the use of crying: "Why do you say you have so many tears?"

"I'm your own son!" He used a fist to hammer Shindu's chest.

"Didn't you call me dad in bed?" Shindu was punched, and he smiled. He hated him to death.

"Is blood the reason that prevents us? We don't have children, and we don't have to think about the genes of our offspring. Why can't we be together?" Xindu still has a reason: "Besides, you like me, I like you, what's wrong with that? You didn't know the truth before, but you didn't like me. ”

"If I knew, I would never like you. "If you knew it from the beginning, the ghost would like this bastard of Xindu.

Xindu had a cold face: "Then do you like me as a person, or do you like something else?" Don't you simply like me as a person?"

"Do you know it's a disease, Sindu!" "Whose child would like his father? Is it crazy?"

"But those things aside, you obviously like me!"

He Yong turned his head and wiped away his tears: "Xindu, even if you are not my father, I will break up with you." "Lied, as long as the letter didn't bring people from the outside to him, he thought he would survive. He was reluctant to leave Xindu at all.

"Why?" Shinto's eyes widened, incredulous.

"Why, what else can there be? You're all out there, you think I don't know. Since you have someone to accompany you, let me go!"

"When did I get someone outside?"

"You've been in front of your phone longer than you've been in front of me! Laughing stupidly, do you think I'm blind?"

"Because I'm here! You don't smile like a second person at your phone sometimes. ”

"You don't go home sometimes! You don't touch me when you go home!"

"I went out to play, but there was absolutely no one outside. You know, I like a guy who spoils him to heaven. Moreover, we are all old husbands and wives, and I am forty years old, so health still needs to be paid attention to. You haven't told me any of this, and I don't know what's going on in your head!"

"But you don't like me anymore! You won't take me out to the movies, you won't go out to dinner, and you won't give me gifts......" Why is it really sad.

The letter is really speechless. He knew that men and women had been married for a long time, and women would have this kind of complaint, but what was the use. Sure enough, I was too idle at home, thinking about everything I wanted all day long.

"And, admittedly, you're still my biological father. How can I be with you!, the Claw Machine Book House will not agree!"

Xindu bit his lip, his face was full of anger, and he was annoyed when he looked at He Yong's crying appearance. Hold down Ho's head, aim it at his lips, and drive straight in, hooking Ho's tongue despite his struggles. Like when you are in love, like when you are in love, kiss him. He had to occupy every position in his mouth, and he had been, and he would ever have.

What's the use, it's crazy! Keep hammering Xindu, trying to make Xindu let go of himself. It's all so wrong, does Xindu still want to be wrong again and again? This madman! Has he really thought about his feelings? He knows how much he longs for a home! As a result, he lied to himself and supported himself in finding his relatives. This bastard!

After a long time, Xindu let go of the use of his flushed face, licked his lips, looked dangerous, and sneered.

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