After Zhou Xiang came out of the coffee shop, he couldn't calm down.
He went out and walked slowly in the direction of home for more than ten minutes before he took a taxi.
He thought a lot on the way. Although he told Yan Mingxu that he wanted to see Yan Mingxiu, he was a little afraid to see him. What should I say after seeing it? Can he really put aside the contract and accept this person again? How does Yan Mingxiu deal with the pressure at home? A series of problems lay before their eyes, Zhou Xiang felt extremely tired, no matter how many feelings could be wiped away by this accumulated exhaustion, Zhou Xiang felt that he was in this state. What Yan Mingxiu did for him touched his heart, but he stayed where he was and was in a lot of trouble because he didn't know how much it would cost to take a step forward and what the consequences would be.
However, no matter what the consequences are, it will not be more terrible than losing his life, Zhou Xiang thought to himself.
Zhou Xiang sighed, looking at the gray sky over Beijing, feeling extremely depressed.
After he rushed home, there were still more than two hours before the time agreed with Lan Xirong, so there was plenty of time.
After opening the door and entering the room, he saw Chen Ying sitting in the room with his head down, not knowing what he was looking at. After hearing the movement, Chen Ying raised her head, her eye circles were red, and Zhou Xiang immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right.
"Mom, I'm back, what's the matter with you?" He only went out for two or three hours, what happened? Chen Yingming was very happy all day today, but now he looks as if he has cried.
Chen Ying pointed to the sofa next to her, "Sit down, I have something to ask you."
Zhou Xiang was very surprised. Chen Ying had almost never spoken to him in such a harsh tone. In his impression, Chen Ying had always been the kind of gentle and loving woman who would spoil children beyond the proper limit and had almost no temper.
He walked over and sat down, and looked at Chen Ying worriedly, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Someone came here just now."
Zhou Xiang was taken aback, "Who? Who came?"
"A lawyer gave me these things." Chen Ying looked at him with red eyes, and pushed the materials on the table in front of him.
Zhou Xiang picked it up and looked at it, his hands trembled slightly. These are the income and expenditure statements of his bank account. When the account was first opened, there was a sum of two million cash lying there, which was unusually dazzling. Turning back, there is also a set of documents related to the transfer of the house, which clearly shows the transfer from Yan Mingxiu to his name.
These extremely private things are completely transparent in the eyes of some people.
Zhou Xiang threw the document down on the table, he really didn't dare to look at Chen Ying's questioning eyes.
Chen Ying pointed at the snow-white papers with trembling fingers, and her face was similar to those papers, "I remember the deposit record of 2 million yuan very clearly. Not long after I got sick, you said you borrowed it from someone. Money. Zhou Xiang, your mother is old, but don¡¯t be confused. Yan Mingxiu gave you the money, right? He also gave you the house, right? You and him for me Do you think your mother can live happily? ?!" The more Chen Ying said, the more excited she became, and in the end she basically yelled out, it's hard to imagine that such a thin woman can make such a sound.
Zhou Xiang took a deep breath, and tried to explain, "Mom, it's not what you think, I've known him for a long time, and I'm borrowing money from him."
"You still want to lie to me!" Chen Ying yelled sharply, "Everyone is coming! Zhou Xiang, you are a man, how can you do such a thing? Even if I die, I don't want the money you got! Youdon't you feel ashamed!"
Zhou Xiang's heart tightened and he was speechless.
Looking at Zhou Xiang's pale face, Chen Ying immediately regretted what she said so harshly, she hugged Zhou Xiang all of a sudden, feeling distressed, "Ah Xiang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't blame you, it's not your fault, it's mom Disappointing¡¡"
Zhou Xiang choked up and said, "Mom, stop talking, you shouldn't know these things."
Chen Ying cried: "How can you not tell me, I am only a son like you, you almost died, what happened to me, I don't want you to be wronged, I don't want you to be wronged at all, I want you to be upright be human."
Zhou Xiang's heart clenched into a ball, and his eyes were a little blurry.
He didn't expect Yan Mingxu to come with him, call him out, and find someone to put pressure on Chen Ying. With Chen Ying's stubbornness, it is very likely that he will never treat his illness again.
He has a strong ability to resist blows, Wang Yudong made him so breathless, and he has never done anything impulsive, but if Yan Mingxu stands in front of him now, he must beat him up!
Zhou Xiang was angry and impatient, his eyes darkened.
How could he be so overconfident at the beginning, thinking that as long as he and Yan MingxiuSaid softly: "Young man, can you let my son eat something?"
Zhou Xiang didn't know why, his eyes became hot.
She stuffed the tray into Zhou Xiang's hand, "Can you let him eat something?"
Zhou Xiang took the tray, nodded, and quickly followed Yan Mingxu upstairs.
The two walked to the innermost room on the third floor, and Yan Mingxu knocked on the door, "Mingxiu, he's here."
Almost a second later, the door opened, and Yan Mingxiu's face appeared in front of Zhou Xiang.
Before Zhou Xiang had time to react, Yan Mingxiu had already rushed forward and hugged him, and Yan Mingxiu's aggrieved cry came from beside his ears: "Brother Xiang."
Yan Mingxu frowned, he always felt that Yan Mingxiu's "Brother Xiang" was too familiar, and he had a strange thought in his heart.
Zhou Xiang managed to stabilize the tray, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he felt his nose sore, and stood there at a loss, not knowing how to respond.
Yan Mingxiu was half a head taller than Zhou Xiang. At this moment, he bent over and buried his face on his shoulders, breathing in Zhou Xiang's breath desperately, trying to let Zhou Xiang's smell fill his nose and his whole body, so as to relieve his pain for many days. Acacia.
He knew that he couldn't leave Zhou Xiang, but he couldn't imagine how unbearable it would be to be separated from Zhou Xiang again. He told himself to calm down, calm down, and calm down again. This is between him and his father. In the contest, he must not admit defeat, but he wanted to jump off the stairs many times, he wanted to find Zhou Xiang, and he would go right away.
He didn't know if he was already sick, maybe it wasn't longing, but just a panic. If he couldn't see Zhou Xiang, he would panic, worried that Zhou Xiang would disappear again, and he would fall into that hopeless abyss again. So only when he can hold Zhou Xiang in his arms, can he feel safe.
Yan Mingxu pushed them in, "Go in and tell me, don't let Dad watch."
The three of them entered the room, but the lights were not turned on. Zhou Xiang glanced at Yan Mingxiu. He could smell the fragrance of Yan Mingxiu's bath. She lost a lot of weight, and her cheekbones were slightly raised, which made Zhou Xiang feel very uncomfortable.
Yan Mingxiu turned on the light, and the room was clean, with traces of cleaning it up.
Yan Mingxu snorted coldly: "If he doesn't come, you can really live in the kennel with peace of mind."
Yan Mingxiu has regained his composure, he looked at Yan Mingxu seriously, and said earnestly, "Brother, you have to help me."
Yan Mingxu sarcastically said: "I'm not helping you, lest you lose your children and grandchildren."
"As long as we have you in Old Yan's family, I don't care if I have children or not. I don't like women at all. I won't marry a woman. Let my parents die."
"Fart, how many years have you lived? Do you know what you want now, do you know what you want when you are thirty-four? What about forty-four? How about fifty-four? What about eighty-four? These questions, have already lived People at that age have given you the answer, you can¡¯t have children. When a person is young, he will inevitably be stupid and confused, and we will correct you.¡±
Yan Mingxiu said calmly, "Brother, you don't believe my feelings, I can tell you one thing, I have been waiting for him to come, and then tell you in person, I want you to know that you underestimate me."
Yan Mingxu narrowed his eyes, "What's the matter?"
Yan Mingxiu pointed at Zhou Xiang, "He is Zhou Xiang."
Yan Mingxu said angrily: "Nonsense"
Zhou Xiang's expression changed, but it was too late to stop Yan Mingxiu.
Yan Mingxu's mind turned, and he immediately realized that this sentence was wrong.
Yan Mingxiu was extremely calm, and continued: "He is Zhou Xiang, he is that Zhou Xiang, that Zhou Xiang that you thought was dead."
Yan Mingxu's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Youdo you know what you're talking about? Are you starving and stupid!"
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