Chapter III: Accusations

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Chapter III

The reader of Chu River stood on the balcony alone, lit up Hongta Mountain and smoked one after another. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe cool night breeze in Ma'anshan slapped on his face, which was very comfortable. Chu He began to worry, will Gai Ye and his ex-wife be next? How can it be done? My 30 years of live streaming are not over, no, I can't fall.

Chu He found Tang Zhuxuan's attending physician and discussed the content of the operation with him. The surgical process suggested by the doctor would cost at least one and a half million, and Chu He took out a check and paid without blinking his eyes.

"You don't have to pay, I have money. I called you just to let you meet my mom, and now you can go and do your livestream. Qin Hong snatched Chu He's check and tore it to shreds.

Chu He looked at the scraps of paper all over the ground, and felt a burst of colic in his heart: "Xiaohong, I used to be her husband. I know I'm sorry for you, so please give me a chance to atone for my sins. ”

"You don't deserve to be her husband, if I hadn't called you. You probably wouldn't even know she was dead, but have you cared about her all these years? Qin Hong was questioning Chu He, but Chu He was powerless to answer that what he said was the truth.

Chu He is no longer the big anchor who surprised the live broadcast industry at this time, but just an old man who owes a lot to his family. How he longed for a fulfilling family at this time. It's so beautiful, it's like a dream, it's a dream.

"You go, go now. We have nothing to do with you, you go. Qin Hong was even a little hysterical, Chu He's legs were shaking, and he almost wanted to cry. This is his own child, and he owes him so much.

Chu He didn't tell the difference, he wanted to flee but found that he didn't even have the strength to open his legs. The door was pushed open and a woman walked in. Her face has long left traces of time, but a few wrinkles still can't hide his charm and beauty. The waist-length black hair was particularly dazzling in the light, and Chu He knew who he was but deliberately closed his eyes.

The woman pulled Qin Hong out of the room: "Xiao Hong, I know you can't forgive Chu He." But do you know how much he has done for you? After you and your mother left, Chu He has been live broadcasting for many Spring Festivals, if I didn't take care of him alone, he could eat two meals a day. After he divorced your mother, he paid your mother tens of thousands of yuan every month. He gave too much and lost too much. ”

"Aunt Konnie, don't talk about it, I know what to do and what not to do. But all he did was to atone for his sins, and I have the right not to forgive him for his mistakes. You take him away, and I'll go with my mother." "Qin Hong's hatred for Chu He is by no means a day or two, it is a grudge for more than ten years.

Kennie picked up Chu He and threw him almost in her car. Chu He sat in the co-pilot and looked at Keni, and for a moment Chu He felt that this woman seemed to be quite beautiful. She has been neglecting her for so long, but she has taken Guan Chuhe as a habit.

I don't know when Kennie joined Chu He's life. Every day unconsciously entered his home and prepared breakfast and dinner for him. In fact, if there is no Knechuhe, his body is definitely worse than it is now.

"Kny, I remembered a lot of things from the past yesterday."

Kenny smiled and looked ahead and said, "You unconscionable guy, your mother is divorced, and you are still so dead." By the way, are you going to go for the chick's birthday in two days? ”

Chu He took a pill, and the medicine was very bitter. "Chick girl? I'll go check it out in the morning, I haven't seen it in a long time. Is it at the hotel of Lao Maozi? ”

Kenny threw a bottle of water to Chu He: "That's right, but I heard that the lid's daughter and the lonely son got together." ”

"It's good to be young, they can do their own business. I'll be there soon, so you don't have to send me. Keni looked at Chu He's back, although it was a little rickety in the dim light, but in Kernie's eyes, it was so handsome.

After arriving home, Chu He flipped through photos of the past. Countless photos with friends, countless gatherings of joy around him. Even the comfort of his friends when he was at the height of his illness, everything touched him too much.

Lao Maozi sat in front of Gai Ye's hospital bed and said, "Gai Ye, can we hide it from him like this?" After all, you and I both know that this is a serious matter. ”

Gai Ye frowned and said, "Let's hide it first, at least after this year's party." Has your son returned home? Still in Dubai? ”

Lao Maozi stood up and said, "Don't mention it, that kid knows how to play." I bury my head in the world and play around every day, and I don't know when I will settle down, unlike your Yuqi and lonely son who are good thieves. ”

Gai Ye sighed and said, "The lonely kid is a fan every day, I didn't expect my son to be so good at mei." By the way, how long do I have before I get out of the hospital. ”

"No hurry, no hurry. Although the check is wrong, you can also avoid your house here. Lao Maozi dropped a few pages of medical records and immediately pushed the door out.

There are so many things that he has experienced today, and Chu He still keeps thinking about the past in his sleep.

The first half of his life can be described as crazy, glamorous and feeling and betrayal. In the second half of his life, he almost began to isolate himself from the world, and a dark room that was not too big or small was all he had. The windows were stared to death by thick planks, and the mouse and keyboard were used to barely make out the letters on them.

He was hurt again and again in reality, and he became the loneliest person again and again. The live broadcast seemed to have found the meaning of his life all at once, and he felt that he was so important to them. He also knew that if he was just an ordinary streamer, no one would remember him if he died.

He disdains to follow the path that others have taken, and once he makes up his mind, he will only stick to it. He was such a stubborn person, and he began to concentrate on live broadcasting. I don't care about gifts or anything, and the live broadcast doesn't seem to start out for money. It's more about the most important part of your life, even more important than life.

He can care about nothing as long as it doesn't involve his live stream. He can give up his life for the sake of live streaming. But he was really scared, afraid that one day he would die suddenly in front of the computer. And what he feared more was that his own death made no difference to many people. Not even a person will remember him, his own efforts are just his own wishful thinking.

He thought back to his childhood, when he was very young. Dad is a very good businessman, and his living conditions are almost the best in the school. No one wants to play with him, and he sits in the last row of the classroom every day to accompany the crowd to reject him. Sometimes he wondered what it would be like if his family was a little poorer and he wasn't sick.

He was the one with the fewest friends in the crowd, the least accepted.

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