Zhao Guoqiang shrunk on the soft sofa at home, and put a lot of red wine bottles on the table, which had already been drunk cleanly, exuding a strong smell of wine.

"Damn, hateful, hateful, hateful, what do you want me to do?

The angry Zhao Guoqiang picked up the wine glass and smashed it heavily on the wall, accompanied by a crackling sound, the red wine bottle turned into a pile of glass slag, and the red wine in the wine spilled all over the ground, but Zhao Guoqiang's mood did not ease at all.

"Why did you come back? Why did you come to me? Since you abandoned me 15 years ago, don't you just treat me as dead? Isn't it okay to never come to me again in this life? Why do you want to come back to me again? Why do you want to come back to me again?"

"Even if you came to me when I was poor before, I would be grateful to you, but now, I have achieved success in looking for Guoqiang, and when I Zhao Guo became a master, you all came over to recognize me, what are you kidding, what are you kidding, do you want me to give up my future for you?"

"You gave up 15 years ago, you never took care of me, and you didn't do any of the responsibilities that parents did, but now don't run over and ask me to give up my future to come to you and recognize you? If you want me to give up Xiyue of the First People's Hospital of Xihai City, how is this possible? This is simply impossible!"

"You are not my parents at all, you cannot be my biological parents at all, all this is fake, fake, fake!"

The hysterical Zhao Guoqiang became more irritable and angry the more he thought about it, as if he was holding a fire in his heart, he wanted to vent, he wanted to be angry, but there was a feeling of being unable to vent and angry, and he was suffocated to death.

On the one hand, it is possible that it is his biological parents, and on the other hand, his girlfriend can bring him a bright future.

What should he decide?

Zhao Guoqiang lay on the sofa weakly, he thought that he would always hate his biological parents like this.

He thinks that even if his biological parents come to recognize him, they will only resent them and turn them away, but now Zhao Guoqiang finds that all this is just his delusion, or his resentment because he can't find his biological parents.

When his biological parents really appeared in front of him, Zhao Guoqiang's heart was touched.

"Hello everyone, today is the time for our parent-child activities, please invite our parents and children to make a game together, this game is called three-person two-legged ......"

I don't know if it's a coincidence, the angry Zhao Guoqiang touched the switch of the TV remote control when he was hysterical, the TV snapped on, and there was a parent-child activity on the screen, a young couple sandwiched the child in the middle, and played a three-person two-legged game, which was happy.

At this moment, Zhao Guoqiang was stunned, his eyes were slightly moist, and he remembered that when he was at school, there were parent-child activities or parent-teacher meetings every time, and other people's parents could come in, but he could only be alone.

Although Zhao Guoqiang's special situation is in the school, teachers and classmates will take care of him, but even so, he still feels that he is just an orphan, a person who is not needed, and he can only use this emotion as learning and continuous learning, only in this way will he feel that he is a useful person when he is rewarded and liked by the teacher.

But Zhao Guoqiang still hopes that his biological parents can him, even if his biological parents' family is too poor and they are too poor, at least he is not a person without parents.

"Do you think that you are the only one who has lived a very hard and hard life in the past 15 years?"

"If you want, then take a look, this diary records the bitter experience of their 15 years of searching for you, even more difficult and hard than you!"

"They're more bitter than you think!"

Zhao Tiankuo's mind unconsciously appeared what Cheng Yiping said before leaving, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the coffee table, the book that looked thick.

Zhao Guoqiang thought for a long time, for a long time, stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch the book, he retracted it, hesitated for a while, stretched out his hand and took it back, back and forth again and again, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his foot, and picked up the diary on the coffee table.

The rustle of books could be heard in the still, empty room.

【High 3478469, about to start, high 347846 train is about to start, please be ready for ticket inspection for passengers who want to take the train, please prepare for ticket inspection for passengers who want to take the train......】

At the Xihai High-speed Railway Station, dressed in linen clothes, Wang Hu and Wang Cuilan, who were full of gray and white faces, carried their packages and stood respectfully in front of Cheng Yiping, with disappointed expressions on their faces.

Wang Huqiang squeezed out a smile and said gratefully to Cheng Yiping.

"Mr. Cheng, Master Cheng is really grateful to you, you helped us find the child who has been missing for 15 years, and also helped us buy high-speed rail tickets, and the fare to go home is also paid by you, thank you so much, you are our nobleman, and we have never forgotten your great kindness in this life......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just doing my duty, in fact, you really left like this?

Cheng Yiping hesitated for a moment, looking at Wang Cuilan, who was old and had just cried, and wanted to try to make some more reservations.

"No, no, we didn't take good care of her 15 years ago, and now we can't be a drag on him, you see, this is a photo I took in the doctor's introduction column in the hospital, and when I think about him in the future, I will look at my son's photo, knowing that he became a doctor and is doing well, I am satisfied!"

Wang Cuilan is holding a second-hand mobile phone that she has just bought, and the screensaver of the mobile phone is a photo of Zhao Guoqiang.

"Well, in that case, then I won't keep you anymore, I wish you all the best......"

Everyone must be responsible for themselves, now that Wang Hu and Wang Cuilan have made a decision, Cheng Yiping will not keep them anymore, there is a way to do their best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Nine times out of ten, things don't go as planned......

Accompanied by the broadcast at the high-speed rail station, Wang Hu and Wang Cuilan took their luggage and gave Cheng Yiping a deep bow, then turned around and lined up in the ticket check......

Just as Wang Hu and Wang Cuilan were about to come to the ticket gate to take out the ticket for checking, a hurried sound came from the protective fence.

"Dad...... Mother...... Wait!"

Cheng Yiping's heart jumped violently, and he turned around and saw Zhao Guoqiang panting and sweating profusely............