Why does he have to take care of the mistress's son? Back then, it was he and his mother who were angry and killed their mother.

At the same time, he was also ridiculing and ridiculing Liu Xiaoxuan, currying favor for so many years and playing so many scheming, but in the end, he didn't get a cent of his family property.

He Zhen was looking forward to it, looking forward to the day when the will was announced, and he wanted to see her ugly face.

He Zhen opened the door, and the door was crowded.

Liu Xiaoxuan stood anxiously by the door, "What did your father say to you?" The tone was impatient, without the slightest pretense.

He Zhen went straight past her, and the crowd automatically dispersed.

Liu Xiaoxuan saw his attitude and rushed into the room in a hurry.

He Die stood not far away, saw him come out and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"We can go."

"Okay, I'll go drive."

He Zhen stood in the courtyard, remembering the last time he came back.

He moved out when he was in high school and hardly came back, and he didn't come back during the holidays.

The boy stood in the sunset, half of his body shining red.

He Tian has a weak personality, but he is not like Liu Xiaoxuan at all.

The young man turned his head and glanced at him expressionlessly, He Zhen frowned, at this moment he seemed to finally understand why he hated Song Chengyi, the two were exactly the same in temperament and temperament.

It's stuffy...... It's not endearing at all.

But he robbed him of all his favors.

The boy didn't speak, just kept staring at him.

He Zhen was inexplicably upset and asked jokingly, "Shouldn't you cry like your mother to rob the inheritance now?" ”

The young man shook his head lightly, "It's not mine, and I can't fight." ”

But this sentence seems to have aroused He Zhen's desire to win.

He couldn't understand the kid, but he was only fourteen years old, but he was always old, and he was better than him.

Coincidentally, He Die's car drove out and honked the horn, and He Zhen verbally pulled back a game, "Be prepared to be killed by me at any time." ”

The young man frowned slightly, and there was still no expression on his face.

He Zhen came out of the He family like a winner.

In the middle of the night, Song Chengyi was woken up by a phone call.

He frowned and looked at the number he didn't know on the caller ID, glanced at Luo Yixia, who was sleeping next to him, and tiptoed to the side of the bed to pick it up.

"Hello?" The voice was a little hoarse.

"Come for a drink?" It was noisy on the other side of the phone, accompanied by music and laughter, but Song Chengyi still heard who it was.

"Missed Daddy?" Song Chengyi said sarcastically.

"Do you want to come?"

"Not coming."

"Don't, Xia Xia slept right? You don't want me to call her and wake her up, do you? Or do I come over now? There was a chuckle.

", address." Song Chengyi gritted his teeth.

Song Chengyi didn't wake her up, changed her clothes, and left the hotel.

The night wind was cold, and Song Chengyi's brain seemed to be a lot clearer.

What was wrong with him, not sleeping in the middle of the night, running out to see that kid?

Although I didn't understand it, I obediently took a taxi to the bar.

Song Chengyi didn't like the environment of the bar, so he rarely came.

But he also found He Zhen very accurately, after all, he is not short-sighted.

He Zhen slumped on the sofa in the corner, with empty wine bottles everywhere in front of him.

Song Chengyi stretched out his foot and kicked away the wine bottle that was blocking him, "Get up, I'll send you home." ”

He Zhen opened his eyes, saw the person clearly, and then chuckled, "Home? Where do I have a home? ”

Song Chengyi was silent for a moment, cleaned up the sofa opposite him, and sat down, "You drink, I'll send you when you're drunk." ”

Then he opened a bottle of whiskey and handed it to He Zhen.

He Zhen was a little depressed, why didn't this person follow the routine? Shouldn't I say, I drank with you? You don't drink? ”

"Don't drink it." Song Chengyi replied categorically.

", you're here, can't you have a drink with Lao Tzu?"

"Watch your words in front of Dad." Song Chengyi sat very upright.

"When are you still joking with me?"

"I'm serious, no kidding."

"Lao Tzu is really cheap, he actually called you!" He Zhen's voice rose a few degrees.

Song Chengyi raised his eyebrows, signaling that he was right.

He Zhen was probably angry with him by himself, his chest rose and fell several times, and then he poured several sips of wine.

The wine flowed down the corners of his mouth and chin through the swallowing Adam's apple, and then he didn't enter the collar, and then a small piece of the seal appeared.

"My mother has been gone for almost fifteen years, but I can't seem to let go of her, she is so gentle, such a kind person, she is gone." He Zhen choked up when he spoke again.

"I can't blame anyone else, my mother is because it is difficult to produce me, so it causes physical loss, and in the end, the murderer who killed my mother is actually me."

Song Chengyi listened quietly, any words of consolation at this time were superfluous, he could only be a quiet listener.

"All these years I have lived on my own, I am always awakened in the middle of the night, I dreamed of the scene when my mother died, but I never saw it, when I came back, she was already a handful of ashes, I didn't even see the last one, in the dream she clenched the clothes on her chest, her expression was painful, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she was saying, she repeated over and over again, my cub, my cub has not come back...... I want to see my cubs......"

He Zhen cried, crying fiercely, tears flowed like raindrops.

"After my mom left...... I don't have a home...... Without...... I have nothing left. ”

Song Chengyi had only seen Luo Yixia crying, and indeed now that He Zhen was crying, he began to be at a loss.

I had to take out the handkerchief that I didn't know when I stuffed it in my pocket, and I usually gave Luo Yixia to wipe the bench and handed it to He Zhen.

He Zhen whined and replied, "I can't see it...... You look cold and a little human. ”

Song Chengyi didn't speak, and said in his heart, if you knew what this handkerchief was for, you would definitely not think so.

"I went back today, and my dad said let me take care of his son, huh...... Why should I take care of it? You're squeaking, I always feel like I'm talking to myself again. He Zhen was no longer satisfied, and Song Chengyi was silent.

"Did you say yes?"

"Promise, why don't you agree, I'm going to kill his son, I'm going to deduct his food, I'm going to abuse. Treat him. He Zhen was obviously drunk, and his speech began to be reversed.

Song Chengyi pressed his eyebrows irritably, what kind of sin did he do, he didn't sleep in the middle of the night, ran out, and listened to a man babbling and crying for more than an hour?

At this time, He Zhen was completely drunk, lying on the sofa out of tune, and snoring slightly.

Song Chengyi took a taxi and prepared to take him back to the apartment.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the two were sitting in the rough car.

He Zhen slept very soundly, and from time to time his body leaned closer to you Song Chengyi, and then successfully put his head on his shoulder.

Song Chengyi pushed his head to the window on the other side with a cold face every time, but someone who was asleep seemed to be happy and tired, and the cycle continued.

Song Chengyi wants to pull his head off, who can he lean on casually? It belonged to his family, Xia Xia.

Song Chengyi dragged him all the way back to the apartment, shouted in his ear for a long time, He Zhen didn't respond, and finally had to find the door card in his pocket by himself.

Then throw him in bed. on, without looking back, he closed the door and left.

(Ahhh

Luo Yixia inadvertently asked while eating breakfast, "I woke up in a daze last night as if I was not there, and I don't know if I was sleeping." ”

"He Zhen was drunk, called me in the middle of the night, and I went to see him back to the apartment."

“？” Luo Yixia asked, "What's the situation?" ”

"What's going on?"

"Why did He Zhen call you when he was drunk? And why did you go out? Luo Yixia felt that she had smelled a traitor. The taste of love.

Luo Yixia stood up, approached him, and tried to question him menacingly.

Song Chengyi helplessly reached out and pushed her head, "He called me to drink with him, but he got drunk himself." ”

"That's not the point, why did he look for you? Why should I call you? ”

"Perhaps? Did he miss his dad? Song Chengyi said.

"I think you have a point."

Song Chengyi knew that talking to Luo Yixia couldn't follow normal people's thinking.

This little girl doesn't know what she's thinking all day long.

And at this time, Luo Yixia was really thinking about those messes in his mind.

What was the last parting, the hug of two men...... Why are the two bickering and calling each other father and son?

And sneaking out in the early hours of the morning...... Damn......

Luo Yixia reacted and shook his head, what was going on in his mind all day......

He Zhen sneezed twice, his head was groggy, his whole body was weak, and he looked like the sequelae of drunkenness.

Anyway, how did you get back last night?

It seems like...... Is it Song Chengyi?

He's not good anywhere, but he's reliable.

He Zhen turned over and pulled the quilt, but why didn't he cover it with a quilt?

After that, he continued to make up for sleep.

On the day Luo Yixia and Song Chengyi left, He Zhen and He Die rushed over to see them off.

"I'll come back next time I have time." He Die was a little reluctant.

"You can come to City A when you have time." Luo Yixia smiled.

He Zhen fumbled in his pocket for a long time, and finally took out a gray handkerchief and handed it to Song Chengyi, "Well, thank you for that night...... I washed the handkerchief...... I gave it back to you, and by the way, I bought you a new one. ”

Luo Yixia looked at it suspiciously, and then immediately asked, "Isn......'t this a handkerchief for me to wipe the dust of the chair?"

He Zhen's hands stiffened......

", how good are you? Why did I do that all that night, and you still messed with me? Although He Zhen was drunk, he knew what he said that night, and he still remembered that he cried......

Although I don't know why the subject is a man?

"There is a chance that Dad will come to see his son again." Song Chengyi smiled at the corner of his mouth and pulled Luo Yixia to board the plane.

"You have a kind of don't run, who is the father and who is the son, you make it clear." He Zhen shouted.