Chapter 90: Really Brothers!

When Fang Qingming returned to the office, he saw Su Minhe sitting in his place, and he asked a little strangely, "Why are you sitting here?"

Su Minhe tapped the keyboard twice and said: "At the end of each month, the company will require everyone to submit a summary report, which needs to be added to the assessment, you have no experience, so I will write it for you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fang Qingming was a little panicked, and hurriedly ran forward and said, "Stand up quickly, in case someone comes in and sees one of your presidents sitting here with me, they will have an opinion!"

"It's already written. Su Minhe clicked the teleport button with satisfaction, and then stood up.

Fang Qingming swallowed and said, "Wouldn't you be too blatant?"

Su Minhe raised his eyebrows: "Blatantly, who else dares to say a word except you." ”

Fang Qingming glanced at him with disgust: "You always have to give me something to do, always let me do these simple things, when will I be able to make progress!"

"You don't need any progress, you just need me. Su Minhe raised his chin domineeringly.

Fang Qingming reluctantly echoed: "Okay, okay, you are the president, you have the final say." ”

Su Minhe was a little dissatisfied with Fang Qingming's perfunctory attitude, and he threatened in a low voice: "I'll treat you when I go back." After that, he also pinched Fang Qingming's white neck.

"Don't make a fuss......" Fang Qingming turned his neck sideways, dodging Su Minhe's wolf claws.

Fang Qingming's neck was white and clean, the curve of the cervical vertebrae was very smooth, and it looked very comfortable, and Su Minhe couldn't help but stretch out the wolf's claws.

"Buzz"

The mobile phone on Fang Qingming's desk rang suddenly, and he made a silent gesture to Su Minhe, and then picked up the phone.

Su Minhe had to stop what he was doing, feeling remorseful, he knew that Fang Qingming had such a heavy sense of responsibility, why did he arrange such a position for him.

It was a string of unfamiliar numbers, Fang Qingming swiped his phone: "Hey." ”

"It's me. "It's Bai Lingrui!

Fang Qingming nodded and said firmly, "I think about it, I must go!"

Su Minhe had already heard nine out of ten beside him, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he knew the importance of this matter to Fang Qingming, so he could only say, "I'll go with you." ”

Bai Lingrui seemed to hear Su Minhe's voice, he hummed, and said, "If your friend wants to come, you can come together, but don't disturb Qingmang's recuperation." ”

"Well, okay, then we'll see you at seven o'clock tonight at the entrance of the National Hospital. Fang Qingming hung up the phone.

Tonight, City B ushered in a big cooling, the temperature in some areas has dropped to below 10 degrees, but Fang Qingming was sweating, from the time he saw the four big words of the National Hospital from a distance, his heart began to beat violently, and it never stopped.

Bai Lingrui was already waiting at the entrance of the hospital early, he was wearing a pure black suit, which was completely different from his usual style, not only did this change look abrupt, but made people feel very solemn and lined, as if the suit should be worn on his body.

Su Minhe parked the car and got out of the car with Fang Qingming.

Bai Lingrui took them to the elevator and went to the ninth floor, the ninth floor of the National Hospital is a VIP ward, and the cost of a day is unimaginable to ordinary people. Su Minhe glanced at Bai Lingrui, from the previous few times he dressed, he could tell that this person was not high-profile, but the black suit he was wearing today was very elegant, it was Brioni's high-end model, and it seemed that this person was also a person with quite status.

What Su Minhe didn't expect was that there was actually a row of black-clothed people standing at the door of the VIP ward on the ninth floor. As soon as Su Minhe and Fang Qingming got off the elevator, they were stopped there by two people and forcibly searched their bodies.

Bai Lingrui said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, this is the rule." ”

Su Minhe's face was a little unhappy, after all, he had never been treated like this, Fang Qingming seemed to see Su Minhe's emotions, he reached out and pinched Su Minhe's palm, and smiled at him.

The ward was very clean and the heating was sufficient, Fang Qingming and Su Minhe followed Bai Lingrui into the bedroom.

There was a man sitting cross-legged on the big bed in the bedroom, he heard the noise, raised his head, revealing a white face, and he shouted happily: "Ling Rui!"

The manhood is moist, the voice is gentle and good, although Fang Qingming was prepared early in the morning, but when this person really stood in front of him, he still felt very shocked, after living for more than 30 years, he would see a person who looked exactly like himself, no matter who this matter put on, he was shocked.

The man also saw Fang Qingming, he was also a little stunned for a while, and grabbed Bai Lingrui's hand with some fear.

"Qingmang, he is Fang Qingming. Bai Lingrui said softly, the voice was gentle as if he was comforting an injured child.

Qingmang was a little scared, he didn't speak, just slowly rubbed to Bai Lingrui's side and buried his head in his arms.

The scene was a little scary for a while, and in the end, it was Fang Qingming who took the lead in breaking the deadlock, he took two steps forward, and said, "I heard Bai Lingrui say that you once had a twin brother, can you tell me your previous story?"

Su Minhe was also taken aback by Qingmang, if it weren't for Qingmang's eyes being too simple, he would almost be indistinguishable.

Bai Lingrui comforted Qingmang a few words, and then said to Fang Qingming: "Qingmang has been a little frightened before, and he is a little timid, let's go out and talk." ”

"Hmm. Fang Qingming nodded.

In the living room, Bai Lingrui took out a lot of old photos, most of which were photos of the two little boys, one of which was a group photo of a family of four, a young couple holding a child in their hands, and the two children were only about two years old and looked exactly the same.

Bai Lingrui handed over another document and said, "I know it's rude to do this, but I hope you can understand." ”

Su Minhe took the document, it turned out to be a DNA identification report, Su Minhe turned the last page of the document, and it was clearly marked that the probability that Fang Qingming and Qingmang were brothers was 99.99%! Su Minhe couldn't help asking: "How did you get Qingming's gene?"

"The day before yesterday, I went to your house and took his hair while he wasn't looking. ”

Fang Qingming didn't understand what the two people were talking about, he put down the photo in his hand, and took the test report in Su Minhe's hand suspiciously, the string of text symbols on it made his excited hand tremble.

After a long while, Fang Qingming's voice trembled and asked, "I and Qingmang are brothers?"

"Yes!" Bai Lingrui nodded affirmatively.

Fang Qingming raised his hand to cover his forehead, his emotions were a little tense, his face was very strange, he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying, and in the end, he actually burst into tears.

"Qingming!" Su Minhe nervously hugged Fang Qingming in his arms, and looked at Fang Qingming's lost soul in distress.

Fang Qingming had suffered too much when he was a child, and he was so lonely, so when he learned that he still had a brother, he lost his temper for a while and actually cried.

"We'll talk about this later, let's leave first!" Su Minhe's voice was cold, he held Fang Qingming's shoulders and walked out.

Su Minhe put Fang Qingming in the car and turned on the heating, Fang Qingming's spirit was still a little trance, he bent over and lay on the car, panting vigorously.

"Min He, am I pitiful?" Fang Qingming suddenly asked.

Su Minhe sighed, lifted his body up and hugged him in his arms, and said, "Fool, you still have me, how can you be pitiful." ”

Fang Qingming's bony hand tightly grasped Su Minhe's placket, he felt as if his chest was blocked with a breath, he couldn't vent or swallow, he could only be blocked like that, which made him uncomfortable.

"Qingming, don't think so much, don't have so much pressure, just be yourself. ”

Fang Qingming closed his eyes tightly, he thought that all this would become a dream, but these were not, fate always played tricks on him and tortured him to exhaustion.

This book is derived from reading books