He Qing, who was in his teens, was the young Muai when he came home from school, and happened to see the gentle man teaching his younger brother the piano slowly coming down the stairs, his fair face couldn't help but blush.
"Teacher, is Qin Yin finished class yet?"
"It's over, Ah Qing, didn't you tell me last time that you want to learn the piano too? Let me teach you."
There is a piano in the living room, the boy blushed and sat down with the piano teacher.
This piano teacher is from their school. He is from a wealthy family, but for some reason, he became a tutor and came to the Qin family.
The tenderness he treated He Qing deeply fascinated the young man who had never been treated with treasure. The two sat by the piano, watching the gentle teacher playing the piano with a smile, He Qing's eyes were fascinated.
The boy sat in a wheelchair and opened the door to look downstairs. His delicate and beautiful face was expressionless. As long as He Qing looked at the piano teacher, he kept looking at He Qing.
"Do you usually like to read some English books? Every time you go to your room, you are reading English books." The piano teacher asked.
The boy smiled shyly, "Because I want to live abroad in the future."
"Abroad, I also thought about going abroad. I think that if I don't teach piano in the future, maybe I will go to country y."
"May I give you a book?"
The boy who had never received a gift waved his hands again and again, "No, no, no, teacher, don't spend money"
The gentle piano teacher smiled, and really didn't bring up this topic anymore. After He Qing said this, he regretted it, but when the teacher didn't bring it up again, he was too embarrassed to say it.
The next day, he received a gift from his classmate.
"He Qing, this book is given to you, you must read it carefully, page by page." The boy was stuck with a book that could not be refused, and the boy looked confused.
He brought the book home. The pretty boy was sitting by the piano bored. When he saw him coming in, he looked over obediently, "Brother, what are you holding, can I have a look?"
Although he had mixed emotions towards this younger brother, the boy nodded when he saw the cute expression on his face, and handed the book over, "It's an English book."
"Thank you brother." With a sweet smile, Qin Yin took the book, "Ah, there is a bookmark."
He turned to the bookmark, but his beautiful eyes suddenly sank.
"Really?" The boy came over curiously and hadn't read the book since he got it, "Let me take a look."
The boy suddenly closed the book and looked at He Qing seriously, "Brother, I like this book very much, can you give it to me?"
He Qing was stunned for a moment, "This was given to me by a classmate. If you like it, I'll buy another copy and give it to you, okay?"
"But this is the one I want." Mingming had a sweet and well-behaved smile on his face, but the boy made an unreasonable request without hesitation.
"Brother, go and buy another one, give this one to me."
"But" But this was the first gift he received.
In the end, as usual, the dispute between the two brothers was discovered by He Cai, and the book was naturally given to Qin Yin.
The boy was very sad, but he still cried and bought a new book for himself, and read it page by page.
Until the next day, when he came back from school, he found that the piano in the living room was missing. When he asked the servant strangely, he got an unbelievable answer.
"Mr. Liu, who taught the young master, is a pervert. When he was found out trying to molest the young master, the master and wife were very angry. They had already made people throw away everything he touched. A person who looks so elegant is actually a pervert. , tut tut."
The young man turned pale, and when he was about to ask more clearly, he found the torn book in the garbage bag in the servant's hand.
"This one?" The servant looked at the English book pages in the garbage bag, "The young master tore up the ones and threw them on the ground, saying that they are useless."
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The boy who got two blows in one day, glued the book with red eyes, looked at the English book that was one page short, and thought of Mr. Liu inexplicably.
How could he be such a good person to molest Qin Yin?
Everyone said that the evidence was solid, and that Liu Yuzhi was a pervert who had been pretending for a long time. After He Qing asked to go to see him in prison, he was coldly questioned by his mother,
"Why do you want to see that pervert! Don't you know he molested your brother? It's disgusting. If you mention this kind of thing again, get out of the Qin family!"
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Snapped!
The phone dropped, and the man turned pale, "Stomach cancer?"
***
"Ah Qing" The woman cried bitterly as she hugged her own son with tears all over her face, "What should I do! The doctor said it's already in the late stage, and mother only has a son like you. If you how will mother live in the future "
Being held in the arms that he dreamed of, but the man didn't respond at all.
Stomach cancer, actually stomach cancer.
It is true that his stomach has not been very good all the time, but every time he went for an examination, the doctor just said that it was caused by starvation when he was a child, so he had to be careful.
He Qing has always been very careful, but these few days because of emotional matters, he is a little sad. Whenever he is nervous or sad, his stomach hurts. I thought it would be the same this time
How could it be stomach cancer?
He has already made plans to leave here, take Dahua with him, don't want his mother, and don't want Ye Fei anymore, and live happily only for himself.
But why, it is stomach cancer.
"Ah Ching"
"Mom will treat you, even if mom spends all the money, I will send you abroad and let the best doctor perform surgery on you. It was my mother who was not good before. I know I was wrong. You should treat me well. Don't let my mother send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!!"
Those resentments and grievances in the past were all dissipated in the mother's regretful crying. Even though his heart was uncomfortable, the man still tried his best to support and comfort his mother.
With a sour voice, he gently raised his hand to comfort and pat He Cai who was crying, "Mom, don't cry"
"Even if I die, there will still be Qin Yin"
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?Updated at 23:58 on 3/5/2018
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Ah, I think the ending is hopeful, Sahua!
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