Song Heng looked at the man at the door in surprise, the person he had just recalled suddenly appeared in front of him, and he thought he was dazzled in a trance.

After reacting, he frowned and looked at the man and woman in front of him in disgust.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Hongwei also looked at Song Heng with disgust.

After so many years, his eldest son still hasn't grown up, and he is a waste. It's completely different from Ziyang, a child who has excelled in art learning since he was a child!

On the way here, he was still thinking about it, to be considerate of Song Heng's emotions, and to talk tactfully about donating bone marrow, now look at it, why be considerate of a waste!

The undisguised disgust in Song Hongwei's eyes made Song Heng's mind can't help but flash the picture after Song Heng's mother died.

After the death of his mother, he not only had to find ways to earn money to support himself, but also to complete his studies.

Even though he has to work hard for life, he still hasn't forgotten the duty that a student should have.

Since junior high school, he has completed all his homework review every day between classes, and while other students are having fun, he has already started his high school courses on his own in advance.

The school's scholarship, as long as he is there, has no one else's share.

When he went to high school, he heard that there were prizes in various competitions, so he divided his mind to run competitions and debate. After school, he went to work again, and went to work as a tutor on weekends, as long as he could make money, he didn't let it go.

At first, the teachers at the school thought that he was delaying his studies like this, but then he returned to the first place in the exam, and the school never paid attention to him anymore.

During the college entrance examination, he was admitted to the highest university in the country with the first place in the first place, and his grades were excellent during the school, and his tutor repeatedly persuaded him to study for a doctorate.

But in order to make a living, he came out to look for a job after graduating from his senior year.

On the contrary, Song Hongwei's family ......

In those years, Song Heng didn't know how the Song family was doing, and only occasionally saw the news of Song Hongwei's company, and heard that the income was very good, and it would be listed for a long time.

However, as a fellow student, he still knows something about Song Ziyang.

It may be because of the two bad seeds, which are also bad when they are born. Song Ziyang can be said to have grown up from a small adulthood, what is not good for him, he follows the gangsters outside the school every day to swagger through the market, and the total subject scores can add up to 150 points, and they are all smoking from their ancestors.

But even so, Song Ziyang is still a coquettish son in their eyes, the school he worked hard to get into, Song Ziyang only needs to be coquettish and let Song Hongwei spend money to donate money to the building.

Look at yourself again...... Song Hongwei has long forgotten that he still has his son.

"I'm talking to you! You're deaf! ”

Suddenly, Song Heng came back to his senses.

Tang Manqing pushed him impatiently and squeezed in.

looked at the old environment in the house with disgust, and looked at Song Heng's eyes with disgust and disdain.

It was as if he had returned to that afternoon when he knelt on the road.

He is not that Song Heng, what kind of face will he give these two people, his face immediately sank, and he was going to drive people away.

Tang Manqing opened his mouth before him, "Hurry up, pack your things and go to the hospital with us." ”

When she spoke, she also glanced him up and down with a look at the goods, which made Song Heng extremely unhappy.

Opened the door directly, reached out and pointed out, "I didn't let you in, please let you out." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Hongwei's eyes widened.

"What you, my! Do you know how to be polite, this is your aunt! ”

Song Heng snorted coldly.

"A junior, deserves to be called an aunt?" As soon as these words came out, the angry Song Hongwei's chest couldn't stop rising and falling, and his nostrils kept panting.

"You!"

He pointed at Song Heng with his finger.

"You are not filial!"

Song Heng didn't even bother to give him a corner of his eye, "A few years ago, I didn't have you as a father, if you are not filial, you will not be filial, it is best to expel me from my son as soon as possible, and I will be idle." ”

After speaking, seeing that Tang Manqing was still in the room and did not leave, he opened the door wide and his tone became more and more impatient.

"Hurry up, garbage is not welcome here!"

These words scolded the two together, and the angry two almost ascended to heaven.

Tang Manqing still remembered the purpose of coming here, and immediately grabbed Song Hongwei's arm, "Old Song! Our son is still in the hospital! ”

When Song Hongwei heard this, he was also anxious.

This is the only person in front of him who can save his precious son, and he must be taken to the hospital!

He leaned against the door to stop Song Heng from closing the door.

Tang Manqing also said viciously, "No matter what you say today!" Gotta come with us! ”

Song Heng was already extremely impatient, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were full of disgust as he looked at the two.

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow morning. Bother the two, no matter what you're here for, leave as soon as possible, you have already disturbed my rest. ”

As soon as he heard that he was not going, Tang Manqing's face distorted.

"I don't care, you have to go! You have to go to the hospital to donate bone marrow to my son! ”

Song Heng's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Looking at the two crazy men and women in front of him, he finally understood.

What kind of father wants his son to come to see his son when he is middle-aged, obviously thinking about his blood.

Donate bone marrow......

Song Heng sneered.

"Let me think about it, bone marrow, the son of the little third child is sick, right? Diseases that require bone marrow donation......"

He narrowed his eyes and turned even colder, "Leukemia? ”

The faces of the two changed drastically.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, the retribution of being a mother as a junior did not expect to be on the child."

"You little bastard! Tell me one more word! ”

"What if I said that? Do you dare to do it? ”

Tang Man's anger was not light, and his chest kept rising and falling, but she couldn't say anything about Song Heng, and turned her head to stare at Song Hongwei.

"Song Hongwei! Don't forget that your baby son is still in the hospital, why are you stunned! ”

When it came to Song Ziyang, Song Hongwei's face was even more arrogant.

He pointed at Song Heng in a tough tone.

"I don't care what you say today! Must go with us to the hospital! ”

Song Heng smiled angrily, "Song Hongwei, I'll ask you why you have a face?" ”

Song Hongwei's back straightened, "Just because I'm your father!" Yangyang is your brother! If you are an older brother, you should donate bone marrow to your younger brother! ”

"Song Heng! It was Lao Tzu who gave you life! You should repay me for giving birth to you! I'm not going to let you do anything else but donate bone marrow. ”

"You're brother, brother! If you don't save your brother when you see death, you will be struck by lightning! ”

Song Hongwei's face was full of course, and Song Heng was disgusted when he saw it.

He sneered twice and took a step back to distance themselves from each other.

"Mr. Song Hongwei, I have been an orphan since my mother's death, and my parents have no younger brother from anywhere!"

"When did you raise me except for a scripture? I'd rather not be born to you than look at your ugly face. ”

Song Hongwei was angry and wanted to curse again, but Song Heng interrupted him.

"Even if you want to be struck by lightning, it should be a villain like you who abandons his wife and children who will be hacked to death first."