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"Dad, what are you doing these days, do you look at me unpleasantly and want to starve me to death? If my mother was still here, she would definitely not let you treat me like this, no wonder she wants to follow others, you deserve it!" Yang Chenyuan's words were full of resentment.

Lin Luo glanced at Yang Chenyuan and put down the bowl, "Since you don't want to eat, then don't eat it." ”

Lin Luo walked in front of Yang Chenyuan and looked down at Yang Chenyuan.

Yang Chenyuan looked inward, "What do you want to do?" I'll tell you, I'm not afraid of you. ”

Lin Luo snorted coldly, grabbed Yang Chenyuan's arm, and dragged him to the bedroom.

Before, Yang Chenyuan had been locked up by Lin Luo for one night, so he reacted immediately, Dad, he wanted to lock him in the room again, he didn't want to be locked up for another night.

Yang Chenyuan struggled violently.

Lin Luo had killed people and seen blood fights, and Yang Chenyuan couldn't turn over his palm at all.

Yang Chenyuan was subdued by Yang Qian no matter how he struggled, and Yang Chenyuan realized that his father looked such an honest and cowardly man, but he was also quite powerful.

Yang Chenyuan was finally locked in the room again.

Yang Chenyuan already had previous experience and knew that Yang Qian would not let him out, so Yang Chenyuan did not shout or make trouble, nor did he knock on the door.

Yang Chenyuan is a child, Lin Luo wants to cure him, and there are ways to do it.

Now, just let Yang Chenyuan do all his own things, and Yang Chenyuan began to slowly become obedient.

Because he didn't want to wear dirty clothes, Yang Chenyuan could only wash his own clothes; he didn't want to eat leftovers for breakfast, so Yang Chenyuan had to get up early to cook porridge and eat by himself; without pocket money, Yang Chenyuan had to try not to go out to play; he didn't want to be locked in his room and starved, so Yang Chenyuan had to be obedient.

Yang Chenyuan had already found that his father was becoming more and more impatient with him, and one day, Yang Chenyuan suddenly heard his classmate say, "Hey, I found that you don't look like your father." Just this sentence set off a storm in Yang Chenyuan's heart. His classmate later said, "But it's nothing, maybe you look like your mother." ”

Yang Chenyuan naturally knew that he didn't look like his mother.

But he doesn't look like his dad either.

Yang Chenyuan had never considered this before, after all, the child didn't look like his parents.

However, as this period of time, Dad became more and more indifferent to him, and after he no longer cared for him as much as before, Yang Chenyuan suddenly became sensitive.

On this day, hearing what his classmate said, Yang Chenyuan suddenly thought: Dad, he is getting worse and worse for himself, did he find something?

For example, isn't he his father's son?

Thinking about it carefully, it's not impossible to have this possibility, her mother Zhou Lan once ran away with another man, which means that she is a water-based/Yang Hua woman, maybe, her mother has had other men before, and he is really not Yang Qian's son.

But if he is really not Yang Qian's son, why does Yang Qian still raise him?

Zhou Lan ran away with someone a few years ago, and she didn't want him for a long time, if Yang Qian didn't want him either, then what should he do?

Yang Chenyuan naturally knows how miserable the life of a child without a father and no mother is, and he may live in an orphanage? But he is already so old, the orphanage may not want him, at his age, will anyone want to go to work? Will he no longer be able to study? Will he starve and freeze, maybe he will have to beg on the street or even make a living by picking up rags?

As soon as he thought of this tragic possibility, Yang Chenyuan broke out in a cold sweat.

No, he definitely didn't want to live like that.

After class, Yang Chenyuan immediately ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror, trying to find out the parts of his face that were similar to Yang Qian.

But the more he looked, the more disappointed Yang Chenyuan became, his appearance was really not like Yang Qian at all.

He tried to find evidence through blood type, he was blood type A, and Yang Qian was also blood type A, so it was impossible to prove whether he was Yang Qian's son or not.

Lin Luo naturally didn't know what Yang Chenyuan was thinking about recently, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Chenyuan's mental health.

Anyway, Yang Chenyuan is getting more and more well-behaved during this time, and he will take the initiative to help with housework, Lin Luo sometimes goes home and finds that Yang Chenyuan has mopped the floor and washed his clothes;

Yang Chenyuan's speech is no longer so big and small, the father on the left and the father on the right, he has goosebumps when he screams.

In the past, Yang Chenyuan looked down on Yang Qian, thinking that Yang Qian was useless and couldn't make money, and even his mother followed other men, causing him to become a child without a mother, and he was ridiculed since he was a child.

The reason why Yang Chenyuan dared to treat Yang Qian no matter how big or small, ignoring Yang Qian's care and love for him, thinking that these were all things he should do, was entirely because Yang Qian was his father.

But what if Yang Qian wasn't? Yang Qian had no obligation to support him, Yang Chenyuan panicked, he didn't want to be an orphan without a father or mother, he didn't want to live on the streets, he didn't want to live a hungry and cold life, and he didn't want to even read a book......

Therefore, Yang Chenyuan suddenly became sensible, not only did he no longer cause trouble, but he would also take the initiative to do housework to try to please Yang Qian, and even studied harder.

Yang Chenyuan also felt a little bit of a thief and deceived himself, on the one hand, he felt that Yang Qian must have known that he was not his child, so he would suddenly treat him so badly, but, on the other hand, Yang Chenyuan hoped that this was all his own delusion, he was still Yang Qian's child, or, even if he was not, Yang Qian did not find this.

During this period, Lin Luo's teaching has also achieved some results, and the students' mathematics scores have basically improved, and some students have improved a lot.

In this final exam, Lin Luo's average math score surpassed that of another class that had been holding them down.

Not to mention the math teacher's face, Lin Luo is quite satisfied, after all, the time is still short, and the effect is not bad to be able to reach this point.

Lin Luo's students have improved their grades through hard work, and their average score is better than that of another class, which not only enhances the sense of honor of the class, but also increases Lin Luo's prestige as a teacher.

Being a teacher is Lin Luo's main job for this mission. However, he will also do some side hustles in his spare time to make a little money. This is not difficult for Lin Luo.

Two years have passed in a hurry, and Lin Luo is now the head teacher of the third year of high school, and he is also the head of the mathematics group of the third year of high school, which Lin Luo has obtained by relying on the results he has taught students.

Yang Chenyuan has been studying hard since two years ago, and was admitted to a key high school in the high school entrance examination.

Two years ago, Yang Chenyuan was worried that he would be abandoned by Yang Qian, and he became more sensible for a while, but after a long time, although Yang Qian was still very cold to him, he didn't seem to want to abandon him, so Yang Chenyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

However, since Yang Chenyuan suspected that he was not Yang Qian's son, he no longer dared to treat Yang Qian as before, and dared to call Yang Qian.

Yang Chenyuan already knew that Yang Qian had no obligation to treat him well.

Yang Chenyuan can't wait to grow up quickly, become an adult as soon as possible, be admitted to a good university as soon as possible, and then support himself so that he will never have to worry about being abandoned again.

That night, it was already dark, and when Lin Luo returned home from school after evening self-study, he found a luxury car parked in front of his house.

Lin Luoxin said: It's finally here.

He had been waiting for a long time.

When Lin Luo walked to the front of the building, the luxury car finally opened the door, and Lin Luo heard the sound of tapping and tapping high heels behind him.

"Wait a minute, please. ”

Lin Luo ignored the voice behind him and continued to walk forward.

The voice of the high heels became rapid, "Please wait a minute, stop, I have something to tell you." ”

"Yang Qian!"

Lin Luo finally stopped, and looked back at the somewhat angry lady.

This noble lady is naturally Zhou Lan who wants to come back to Yang Chenyuan.

It's just that when Lin Luo turned around, Zhou Lan gradually changed back to that arrogant appearance.

In fact, Zhou Lan has always been like this in front of Yang Qian, Zhou Lan feels that Yang Qian is not worthy of her at all, even Yang Qian, he thinks so.

The more Yang Qian was good to Zhou Lan, the more he let Zhou Lan, and the more he was submissive to Zhou Lan, the more Zhou Lan felt that he had married the wrong person, and the more Zhou Lan looked down on Yang Qian.

When Zhou Lan was hung to a better man, she couldn't wait to get rid of Yang Qian, and even lost her own son to Yang Chenyuan. Even, Yang Chenyuan is not Yang Qian's child.

Now that she has become the envy of everyone, she thinks of her own son again.

Zhou Lan held the shelf and slowly stepped forward, "You finally stopped? Why, you don't recognize my voice?"

Lin Luo looked Zhou Lan up and down, Zhou Lan wore gold and silver, permed her hair, her clothes were all high-end brands, and she was well maintained, looking like she was in her early thirties.

Zhou Lan was looked at by Lin Luo, her chin was raised higher, she just wanted to let people who knew her before see how good she was doing now.

Seeing that Yang Qian looked as poor and sour as before, Zhou Lan felt that it was really the right decision to leave Yang Qian back then.

If she still lived with Yang Qian, she couldn't imagine what kind of life she would live.

At this time, Yang Chenyuan came back with his schoolbag. Yang Chenyuan's high school management was very strict, and his homework was very heavy, and he came back late every day.

Yang Chenyuan saw his father standing in front of the building, talking to a richly dressed woman under the street lamp.

"Dad, who are you talking to?"