31. Chapter 31

When Qin Hua received a call saying that he was asked to go home, he had just dressed neatly, carrying a briefcase, and bowed his head to change his shoes at the entrance.

After answering the phone, Qin Hua pulled the tie around his neck, a little tight, and went back to the bedroom to change into a casual T-shirt and long pants, thinking that maybe he would have time to read the email during the intermission, or put the briefcase on, after all, even if there is a computer at home, it is not as convenient as a portable computer. Tuck the original pair of hard leather shoes back into the shoe cabinet and replace them with a pair of soft soled leather shoes. Finally, he glanced at himself in the waiting mirror in the entrance and went out.

Before going out, Qin Hua glanced back at Zhao Yulai, who was sitting leisurely at the small table on the terrace, drinking the coffee that Qin Hua had ground early and eating the sandwiches that Qin Hua had fried earlier.

"I probably won't be back tonight, don't wait for me." Qin Hua shouted at the terrace.

"Got it, get out!" Zhao Yulai responded casually.

In fact, Zhao Yulai had never waited for Qin Hua, Qin Hua knew that even if he didn't say this, Zhao Yulai would happily climb into bed and sleep at night, and even be glad that he didn't have to pay food.

But Zhao Yulai actually replied, "Got it". Qin Hua smiled and left, he felt that Zhao Yulai had been very gentle and good recently. Although he even likes Zhao Yulai's violent temper a little, he also likes Zhao Yulai to be gentle with him.

Qin Hua went out with a smile, took the elevator downstairs, and stopped after walking out of the door building, frowning and staring at the small flower bed on the side of the door building.

A minute later, a boy finally couldn't stand Qin Hua's eye knife and stood up from the flower bed, laughed awkwardly, and shouted, "Good morning, Mr. Qin." โ€

Such a young boy, although he doesn't look as good as himself at all, is okay, hiding downstairs in their house, and seeing him still hiding!! What the hell is this for!! I don't know if Zhao Yulai has been contracted by me? Say, where did you receive the wind and want to take this opportunity to take advantage of it! You're going to be killed, but you're still young, and you'll have to think about it.

"Good morning." Qin Hua nodded, and then asked, "Who are you?" What's the matter? โ€

Hearing Qin Hua actually ask, "Who are you", he didn't know himself at all, the boy's eyes flickered, and then said: "I'm a singer, I just admire Brother Zhao very much, and I want to wait for Brother Zhao to come down and see if I can take a photo with Brother Zhao." โ€

Oh! I want to rub the heat of the topic. It's good that it's not from the pillow recommendation, just say where the boy from dares to grab a man with him, it's impossible!

Oops, what should I do, I really want to stay and watch such a cute boy being sprayed like a dog by my brother, it must be fun! But I'm really busy today, I have to go home in the morning and come out, if I can get things done in the morning, I have to fly to H City for a meeting in the afternoon, I can't figure it out, there are a lot of other things to do, so busy, I can't delay for a minute.

"Then you wait here, he should come down soon." Qin Hua smiled and comforted the boy, and then drove away.

When Qin Hua drove back to the Qin family's mansion, he obviously felt the low air pressure, from the gardener in the garden to the little sister in the living room, he was trembling, Wu's mother saw Qin Hua coming back, and hurriedly came over as if she saw a savior and whispered: "Your father and your mother were called to Lao Zhang's house last night, and they quarreled when they came back, and they quarreled again this morning!" Hurry up and persuade you to go. โ€

For the workers, there is nothing more important than a quarrel between a man and a woman in their early forties, after all, if one is not good, if there is a change of hostess, or a change of man, it will affect their future.

Therefore, when Qin Hua disappeared at the end of the stairs on the second floor, he was burdened with the prayers of all the workers in the house - begging God to bless the almighty little prince to persuade the unreliable boss and the proprietress to reconcile.

When Qin Hua walked into Qin Chuanzhi's study, Qin Chuanzhi was sitting behind his desk, and in the sofa next to him, Zhang Yun was sitting. The two of them didn't have a book in their hands, no computers, nothing, and they weren't talking, so they just sat there, waiting intently for Qin Hua to come in, their faces calm and without waves.

"Dad! Mother! Qin Hua shouted.

Qin Chuanzhi pointed to the chair opposite the desk and said, "Sit down first and we'll talk." โ€

"Okay." Qin Hua put aside the briefcase in his hand and sat down in a chair.

After sitting down, Qin Hua didn't speak, and after a night of thinking, Qin Chuanzhi and Zhang Yun, who finally called Qin Hua back, didn't seem to have figured out how to speak.

For this child, who almost never made a mistake and was personally taught and raised by their father, neither Qin Chuanzhi nor Zhang Yun had any experience of "reprimanding".

And as a child who almost never made a mistake and was taught by his grandfather himself, Qin Hua didn't know what kind of attitude to face his parents at such a time.

The three blood relatives sat in a study room of more than 20 square meters, but this study room was quieter than empty. Until Zhang Yun on the sofa let out a suppressed sob.

"I'm sorry, Dad, Mommy." Qin Hua left the chair and knelt down on the carpet with his head bowed.

When Zhang Yun saw it, he hurriedly ignored his tears and stretched out his hand to pull Qin Hua up. But before he could stand up, he heard Qin Chuanzhi say, "Zhang Yun, don't move." โ€

The hand paused in the air, and finally Zhang Yun sat down and turned his face to the other side.

"Why do you say you're sorry?" Qin Chuanzhi asked.

"Because it makes Mom and Dad sad." Qin Hua said.

"That's the only reason?"

"That's all there is to it."

"You like men?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"There's no why, it's probably innate."

"Born? You were born to me and your mother, and the Qin family and the Zhang family have never heard of anyone who likes men! โ€

Speaking of this, Qin Chuanzhi was a little excited, but Qin Hua didn't talk.

After a while, Qin Hua said: "I have never been particularly exposed to people, information or words in this area, and then suddenly one day I found that I like men, and I can't think of any other explanation except for being born." โ€

A short time calmed Qin Chuanzhi a little, and he asked, "Why do you want us to know?" โ€

"No matter if I come out or not, there will inevitably be people who can't accept me and look down on me, but if I don't come out, I look down on myself."

"When did you find out you liked men?"

"When I return home."

"Because of that Zhao Yulai?"

"Yes."

"So, you didn't realize that you like men, because when you met Zhao Yulai, you found that you like men? Is that so? โ€

"Yes."

Qin Chuanzhi didn't ask any more, he was silent for a long time, and then said, "I will tell your grandfather what you said." โ€

"Okay."

When Qin Hua closed the door of the study from the outside, Zhang Yun's heart-rending cry came from the study. He stood outside the door for a long time, and his crying never stopped, intermittently, faintly, over and over again, and he finally heard a sentence clearly, "How could my Hua'er be like this."

Not long after, Qin Hua's mobile phone began to vibrate, and it was the manager of the factory that had a meeting that afternoon. He took his mobile phone, spoke on the phone in a gentle tone, went downstairs, walked through the living room, raised his hand to say goodbye to Mama Wu who was looking forward to the good news in the living room, walked to the edge of the garden to the parking space, opened the door, sat in the cab, lit the fire, and left.

It wasn't until Qin Hua left for half an hour that Zhang Yun finally barely stopped crying. At this time, she had completely exhausted all her strength, and she could only lean weakly on Qin Chuanzhi's arms.

"He's going to blame that Zhao Yulai for everything. He's going to put people to death! Mr. Qin! Zhang Yun said weakly: "There is no difference between him and his brother, his father, your father, and my father, and his indifference makes me feel terrible." โ€

Qin Chuanzhi wanted to say something to comfort Zhang Yun, but he was not very good at talking, and in the end he only said one sentence: "He is under a lot of pressure." โ€

"No, you must not tell my dad what he said." After saying this, Zhang Yun felt that it was nonsense, if Qin Hua made up his mind to do this, even if Qin Chuanzhi didn't say it, he still had a way to make Zhang Pingzhong think that his misguided path was guided by Zhao Yu.

"No, anyway, you must not let that Zhao Yu have a big problem, just suffer a little grievance, you must find a way to prevent him from having a big problem. Mr. Qin, your Qin family's Y chromosome is mutated, your brain is not bright, and you can't figure it out when you say it, you have to listen to me about this. โ€

Qin Chuanzhi looked at the sky, and felt that the matter that Zhang Yun told him was much more headache than Qin Hua's liking of men, but he still said, "I want to find a way." โ€

At this time, Zhao Yulai, who had just cried the little boy who was waiting downstairs for a group photo, and drove to the film and television city, was forced to stop by three cars at the intersection where there were few people and few cars, and there was only barren grass on the side of the road.

When the person on his back knocked on the window and asked to open the door, Zhao Yulai thought about not opening it, but looking at the other party's seven or eight people, five big and three thick, with handcuffs and โ–กโ–ก, given that his window was not bulletproof, he still opened the door and prepared to walk out by himself.

Then, without even waiting for him to go out, as soon as he unfastened his seat belt, he was pressed to the ground by his arm, because there was no arm to block it, and his face hit the ground and hurt.

In the next second, the handcuffs cuffed him to death.

"Zhao Yu is here, right?"

"Yes."

"We now suspect that you are suspected of murdering Li Youchao, and we need to take you back for interrogation."

"Okay."

Zhao Yulai remembered that the first time he was pressed to the ground should be when he was fourteen years old, he had just dropped out of school that year, and he was lucky to find a job on a fishing boat, each time he went to sea for half a month, including food and accommodation, 500 yuan, and a fishing commission.

But that's not the point, the point is that you can go to sea, and if you get on a boat, aren't you sailors, this is the dream of many boys in that era.

However, the reality is that once the ship leaves the harbor, it is a boundary that no one can control. A group of low-level men venting their boredom is bullying newcomers.

In fact, after coming back from that trip, Zhao Yulai, who got off the boat with more than 600 yuan, was still very happy, although he was bullied like a monkey every day, but the boss gave him money as he said before.

In other words, the deck of the fishing boat really stinks, and the fishy smell that has been soaked for many years really makes you want to vomit when you smell it, and those who have not been pushed to the ground by the arm will never know it.