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Cheap man

Time: 2015-08-09 Source: Original Editor: Forever Love Reading: Times

I hate the smell of disinfection water.

In the corridor of the hospital, the doctor said in a low voice and said, "Young man, why do you play so much every time!"

I did not explain. This is the first time I took him to the hospital? I can't remember.

The person lying on the bed was injured again, covered with whip scars, anal fissures, and I might not be able to save them later.

I asked him why not leave my uncle.

He smiled and didn't answer.

He was not as good as a dog in front of his uncle. I heard that he has been with his uncle in such dignity for five years.

Last year I went to my uncle's company for an internship. My uncle's special assistant looks so handsome and smiles mildly. It's the type I like. Every time I talk to him, I always blush unconsciously. I asked my uncle privately if he knew the person's sexuality, and the uncle said coldly, "Where is that jerk worthy of my nephew? Child, you are too young, don't be fooled by that jerk!"

That night, I stayed overtime and found that my uncle's office was still on. I approached and heard the moaning sound and the uncle's scolding.

I fled in panic.

That day, I heard my uncle screaming, "Bitch, I seduce a man if I don't look at you for a while, even my nephew dare to seduce, cheap!"

Since that day, the person and I have been gradually alienated.

Uncle's friends mentioned him with contempt. They said that more than a decade ago, the man seduced his uncle. His uncle loved him so much at the time that he was heartless and betrayed in return. No wonder his uncle, who is always gentle and generous, will be so tyrannical to him.

I hate the smell of disinfection water.

In the corridor of the hospital, the doctor said in a low voice and said, "Young man, why do you play so much every time!"

I did not explain. This is the first time I took him to the hospital? I can't remember.

The person lying on the bed was injured again, covered with whip scars, anal fissures, and I might not be able to save them later.

I asked him why not leave my uncle.

He smiled and didn't answer.

He was not as good as a dog in front of his uncle. I heard that he has been with his uncle in such dignity for five years.

Last year I went to my uncle's company for an internship. My uncle's special assistant looks so handsome and smiles mildly. It's the type I like. Every time I talk to him, I always blush unconsciously. I asked my uncle privately if he knew the person's sexuality, and the uncle said coldly, "Where is that jerk worthy of my nephew? Child, you are too young, don't be fooled by that jerk!"

That night, I stayed overtime and found that my uncle's office was still on. I approached and heard the moaning sound and the uncle's scolding.

I fled in panic.

That day, I heard my uncle screaming, "Bitch, I seduce a man if I don't look at you for a while, even my nephew dare to seduce, cheap!"

Since that day, the person and I have been gradually alienated.

Uncle's friends mentioned him with contempt. They said that more than a decade ago, the man seduced his uncle. His uncle loved him so much at the time that he was heartless and betrayed in return. No wonder his uncle, who is always gentle and generous, will be so tyrannical to him.

Once when I took that person to the hospital, he was unconsciously calling out his uncle's name and burst into tears.

I asked him: What unforgivable things he did to his uncle.

He refused to tell me.

I asked him again, do you love my uncle?

He remained silent.

Forget it, I'm not interested to know, such a man who doesn't love himself is not worth my love.

The next day he was lethargic, I was called by the doctor to have a long talk.

The old man looked heavy, "Young man, do you have to be willing to toss someone to death?"

"I do not have!"

"Not you?"

"not me."

"Who? Livestock!" The old doctor was furious. "I'm going to sue him!"

"Doctor, stop asking, that person is voluntary."

The old doctor shook his head and sighed, "It's impossible, I haven't seen a patient with a tendency to be abused. He can never be that kind of person, otherwise how could he be resigned?"

Rebirth?

I am stunned.

When I returned to the ward, he was still lethargic.

His eyelashes were long and dense, and trembled slightly.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, met me, smiled with regret, "Thank you, saved me again."

I held him by the wrist. "Is this scar because of my uncle?"

He quickly shook his head.

Why deny it?

Last spring, for almost a month, he didn't come to work at the company, and he didn't show up again until the uncle's honeymoon was over.

I slapped him and said, "I knew that thing long ago."

He was silent for a long time, begging me to say, "Don't tell your uncle."

"why?"

He spoke very fast, and his voice was very soft. He closed his eyes, and tears fell from his eyes.

Ten days later, he insisted on leaving the hospital.

I told him I wanted to study abroad and asked if he would like to leave here with me.

He turned down all at once.

I was disappointed in my heart, and my tone was bad, "Why are you so mean?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he said nothing and turned away.

Maybe I am cheaper than him.

Ten days ago, in the ward of the hospital, his eyes made me distressed for a long time. He said, "I'm not qualified." From that moment on, I no longer ignored my uncle's advice.

My uncle's due date is approaching, and my uncle rarely appears in the company.

I said to that person, "I am about to give birth, my uncle is now with me."

He smiled lightly and said, "What is your husband's love for?"

Soon after, my little cousin was born safely, but the man suddenly disappeared.

Uncle looked for him everywhere like crazy, and after searching for nearly half a year, he still had no news.

My uncle grabbed my hand and shouted that person's name.

"Uncle, you are drunk."

"Bitch! Where are you going? Don't go! What you owe me, hasn't paid off yet!"

I finally knew the love and hatred between them from my uncle's mouth.

That man and his uncle were college classmates. He was frugal, hard-working, and simple and kind.

One night, the uncle drunk drunk returned to the bedroom, just in the weekend, only two of them were left in the bedroom.

The next day my uncle woke up and the man was washing the sheets. He joked and said, "Mosquito, you drank too much yesterday and spit on my bed."

"Song Ziqing, you are lying." Uncle hugged him, "I remember everything last night, and I remember what you said. Ziqing, you said ... like me."

Since then, Song Ziqing and his uncle have become a close lover.

Grandpa asked his uncle to choose between love and inheritance. The uncle knelt down and said, "Dad, I want to be with Zi Qing." After uncle and Song Ziqing had a hard time, Song Ziqing suddenly disappeared.

My wrist was hurt by my uncle.

"You went to blackmail my dad ... why? Are you really here for money?" My uncle hugged me and wept: "Zi Qing, it wasn't an accident that night, I asked other roommates not to come back ... Ziqing, I love you. Ziqing ... "

I pushed away my uncle and sneered.

Uncle Xun was clever for all his life. After so many years, he never found any of them.

Every time Song Ziqing was hospitalized, I asked questions that he would answer more or less when he was unconscious.

That year, Song Ziqing did receive money from his grandpa.

At that time, he and his uncle were about to finish college. My grandfather found him and told him that his uncle already had a fiancee, and that his wedding was set for the second day of the graduation ceremony. "The son doesn't teach, the father is over. I have already completed the procedures for studying abroad for you. In addition, I will pay you one million at a time, which is the compensation I give you for the unfilial son."

Song Ziqing smiled slightly, "Uncle, your kindness leads me. I believe him."

Grandpa suddenly laughed, "It's not easy for Lingtang to get pregnant without a marriage and raise you alone. Ziqing, do you want her to know that you're tangled with a man now?"

While Song Ziqing was studying abroad, his mother died of illness. After graduating and returning to China, he has applied to this company and has been an uncle's special assistant.

After learning how his uncle treated Song Ziqing later, his grandfather never stopped.

I asked Song Ziqing why he didn't explain it to his uncle while he was in a coma. He said intermittently, "Severance of the father-son relationship ... can't ... for me, it's not worth it ... beside him ... it doesn't matter ..."

Half a year ago, the weather was fine.

As I walked across the road, I made a casual look and said, "Zi Qing, my uncle will be my father tomorrow."

He smiled, "Ah, then I have to congratulate him well. He will probably give the staff a red envelope."

Regardless of being in the middle of the road, I hugged him tightly, "Zi Qing, I beg you, don't do this ... Follow me!"

He laughed without saying a word, and suddenly pushed me hard, and the traffic light in front was already lit red.

The doctor said that Song Ziqing had a fractured right leg and a blood clot in his skull.

When Song Ziqing woke up, he smiled and asked me, "Brother, who are you?"

"I'm Wen Huaiyuan."

His mind fell back to his teens, and he was unprepared for me.

Ziqing, thank you for saving me.

From now on, I will protect you, and no one will hurt you again.

I accompanied Song Ziqing to the hospital for a review.

He suddenly asked me, "Brother Huaiyuan, why are you so good to me?"

"Because I love you, Ziqing."

Song Ziqing bit his lip and said earnestly: "Brother Huaiyuan, it seems that someone said the same thing to me, but I can't remember who he is, just remember that he treats me well."

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