After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Chapter 167: Sorry for Yi, Ling Xuan joined (1st update)

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In another ward separated by a wall, the atmosphere was completely opposite.

Yi Hansheng hung a bandage on his left hand and hung it around his neck, lying on his back, with a bed frame propped up in front of him, with a projection cloth stretched on it, and a certain movie that was showing in season was playing.

In order to 100% restore the theater effect, the man also wore a pair of 3D glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Popcorn and happy fat house water are placed within easy reach.

Yi Ci, the filial son who came to accompany the bed, simply shrank to the bed. The father and son sat side by side, turning their heads to discuss the plot from time to time, and there were a few grains of popcorn on the floor.

Those who didn't know thought they were on vacation, not hospitalized.

"... Brat, go, get your father a glass of water."

"No, this is exciting!" Yi Ci didn't blink.

"Is the movie more important than your father?"

"For now, it's movies."

Yi Hansheng: "..."

In the end, Yi Ci still poured a glass of boiled water for his father. The world is big and the patient is the most sick, so he endured it.

"I don't want it." Yi Hansheng looked away with disgust.

Yi Ci: "?" He even dragged her on

Yi Hansheng: "Change to Coke."

"The doctor said you deserve only this."

"... Son, don't be like this... I..."

"Whether you like to drink or not, it's useless to say anything, don't act like a baby, I'm getting goosebumps in a panic."

Yi Hansheng's expression turned pale, and he decided to do the next best thing: "Then you insert a straw."

"... Oh." That's quite a lot to ask.

When Yi Hansheng finally drank water with his big mouth "O" and the straw, the movie was over.

Yi Ci: "?" I suspect that you are messing with me, and I have evidence.

Yi Hansheng: "My dear son, please help me take off my glasses, I can't move my hands."

Yi Ci: "!" Let me tell you, you will get into big trouble sooner or later if you are so talkative!

"Hurry up, why are you standing still?"

"... oh. The movie rewinds and I haven't watched the last fifteen minutes."

Yi Hansheng: "I saw it."

Yi Ci: "?"

"Change to another one."

"Dad, you're almost done. Run away with anger, but no one will take care of you anymore."

Yi Hansheng lost his wife in his early years, never remarried, and took care of his son alone. Compared to the happy family of three next door, he lived like a bachelor.

Oh, it's not like, it's what it is.

"You brat, are you rebelling?"

Yi Ci rolled his eyes, and instead of helping him hold the water glass, he put it on the bedside table with a bang, and sat down on the opposite sofa.

The old one is the uncle, then this is the young one.

"Dad, you haven't given me an explanation since the accident happened, have you?"

You have used this honorific.

Yi Hansheng's scalp was numb, and he began to laugh: "What's the explanation? Who do I need to explain to? They can't explain this!"

"..." I almost believed your evil.

Yi Ci: "Let's talk about it, why do you start fighting when you're doing well? Although our family and Ling's family were in the same situation before and couldn't get used to each other, it was the first time we had a fight."

Yi Hansheng stared straight at him, furious: "It was that old dog Bi Ling Qingzhou who did it first!"

"They beat you for no reason?"

"..."

"No reason?"

Yi Hansheng curled his lips: "What do you mean he beat me? Later, it was obviously me who beat him until he screamed and stared at me."

Yi Ci's tone was cool: "Then why did you break your hand?"

Yi Hansheng: "?" Son of a hot chicken, he can only tear things apart.

"Old Yi, I didn't mean you. You are still in your teens and impatient like us youngsters. Now it's all right. Everyone in the company knows that you fought with Ling Xuan's father and went to the hospital. The president's face is even worse. No more?"

"All, the company needs to know?!"

Yi Ci squinted: "Otherwise?"

"… Grass!"

"Dad, why do you insist on competing with Uncle Ling to build a building?"

Yes, Yi Ci could see that his father's greatest pleasure was not building buildings, but robbing Ling Qingzhou.

Over the years, the two of them put all their efforts into creating obstacles for each other.

But if there is any deep hatred, it is not necessarily true.

Yi Ci never asked these questions before. He thought, if his father likes to build, he will build it. Anyway, Lao Yi earns money and spends it as he wants. He just spends it, and he has no objection.

But this time not only burned money, but also hurt his muscles and bones. Yi Ci couldn't help being curious, so he simply asked—

"What are you two planning?"

The man fell silent in a rare way, no longer smiling playfully, trying to get away with it, but fell into a kind of inexplicable depth and dignity.

Seeing this, Yi Ci swallowed, and subconsciously sat up straight.

The silence continued to ferment, and after an unknown amount of time, Yi Hansheng opened his mouth in a low voice—

"If it wasn't for him back then, our life wouldn't be what it is now."

Yi Ci's eyes showed doubts: "Is it not good now?"

Their family and Ling's family are big local taxpayers, the legendary "wealthy families".

Yi Hansheng smiled: "It will only be better than it is now."

That's right, with that person, no matter he or Ling Qingzhou will be a hundred times better than now.

He never doubted this.

Ling Qingzhou must also be extremely regretful, but unfortunately, it is of no use.

Yi Ci: "Then, what did Uncle Ling do?"

Yi Hansheng's face darkened suddenly, and he snorted coldly: "That despicable villain can only do tricks behind his back. If I could have stayed in the imperial capital back then..."

Staying by Lou Mingyue's side, "Then you are a proper young master of the imperial capital, wouldn't it be better to stay in this corner of Linhuai?"

Yi Ci: "?" The imperial capital

It turns out that his own father really came from a big city

"Uh... don't tell me that you are the heir who wandered away from a wealthy family in the imperial capital. Twenty years later, you returned with your son, regained the power, and reached the pinnacle of your life so far. Beautiful wife and beautiful concubine..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, an apple flew onto his forehead.

Yi Ci's eyes were dazed.

Yi Hansheng: "Have you read too many novels? Return the heir to a wealthy family..."

It's no wonder Yi Ci thinks this way, he never had grandparents since he was a child, that's all, he doesn't even have any relatives in his family.

It is said to be a "rich family", but there are only two people in the family, he and Yi Hansheng.

"What else?"

Yi Hansheng's eyes were dazed, as if caught in a long memory: "There is no heir, we were all orphans back then..."

Ling Xuan asked for two days off, stayed with Ling Qingzhou in the hospital for a day, and flew back to the imperial capital the next afternoon to find Yan Zhenfeng to sell the leave.

office.

"Is there anything wrong with the family?"

Ling Xuan: "It's all taken care of."

"Yeah." Yan Zhenfeng nodded, "You're not here these two days, everyone is divided into groups, you stay in my group first..."

"Professor Yan," Ling Xuan said suddenly, interrupting him, "I want to go to Teacher Sun's group."

Sun Qun, who heard his name not far away, sat up straight as if a radar had caught a flying object.

Um? Another good student with a discerning eye

Yan Zhenfeng raised his eyebrows, and half-jokingly said: "Why, you don't like my group?"

"No, I want to be with Jiang Fuyue." It was so straightforward that people couldn't catch up.

Yan Zhenfeng refused to let go: "After the first group assignment, many people wanted to be in a group with her."

Owning Jiang Fuyue is equivalent to owning a peerless weapon, which can win every minute.

Such a sweet pastry, everyone wants to take a bite.

He has already rejected many students, so why make an exception for Ling Xuan

At the beginning, he had announced in front of the whole class that the groupings would not be changed, so Ling Xuan made him laugh at himself, didn't he

"First of all, I come from the same place as Jiang Fuyue. If I was present when the group was formed, I would definitely choose the same group as her without hesitation."

"Secondly, my situation should not be regarded as a 're-election' in the strict sense. After all, I have never elected from the beginning to the end. If I have not elected, how can I change?"

"Finally..." Ling Xuan took out five test papers from the group assignment.

Yan Zhenfeng took it dubiously, and looked down——

Good guy! All five sets of questions have been written.

He took out the reference answer and corrected it.

ten minutes later.

Five test papers, four full marks, and one point was deducted for missing a unit symbol in the process.

Ling Xuan: "It took me four hours to complete these five sets of questions, with an average of 2.5 sets every two hours, half a set faster than Lin Shumo, and the correct rate is 99%."

He paused every word: "I think I have the strength to be assigned to Teacher Sun's group. What do you think?"

Yan Zhenfeng had nothing to say.

Sun Qun grinned from the sidelines, what kind of shit luck did he have, this time all the good seedlings in the summer camp were in his hands alone!

The next day Yan Zhenfeng announced the results of Ling Xuan's group selection, naturally there were many voices of pantothenic acid.

Including Ren Xinghe who was assigned to the coaching team.

They are all from Linhuai, so how can he follow Jiang Fuyue all the way to win

But when Yan Zhenfeng presented Ling Xuan's five sets of test papers, all doubts disappeared.

In the morning, when Ling Xuan walked into the classroom, Fu looked up and saw Jiang Fuyue and Lin Shumo sitting together at the same table in the corner.

Tsk!

His eyes darkened.