After walking out of Jiang Yuduo's house corridor, he could clearly see Dad's car, parked next to the newsstand on the corner in front.
Jiang Yuduo's "training" that people can't think about makes him much better than ordinary people in some aspects. Jiang Yuduo means that there are other people in the car, but Cheng Ke is now Not even the vague shadow in the cab was sure if it was a person...
He looked back at the window of Jiang Yuduo's house, the curtain was drawn from this angle, but he knew that Jiang Yuduo was watching him from behind the curtain.
Just as he was about to turn his head and walk towards the car, he stretched out his finger through the crack of the curtain and shook it at him.
Cheng Ke laughed, feeling warm in his heart.
The weather was fine today, and the wind wasn't as biting as it was some time ago. He pulled his collar and walked towards Dad's car.
Only a few meters away from the car did Cheng Ke see that there was indeed someone else in the car. The driver Lao Hu was in the driver's seat. He knew that the man sitting in the passenger seat was one of Dad's assistants. Dad would follow him when he went out. It was the bodyguard. My mother always felt that it was unlucky to say that it was a bodyguard, but it would bring trouble, so these people have always been my father's assistants.
When Cheng Ke kept approaching the car, the assistant of the co-driver got out of the car and stood beside the car and looked at him.
Cheng Ke didn't look at the man, he went to the back door and stopped, looking at the car window.
A few seconds later, the car window was lowered, Dad's face was exposed, and he frowned when he saw the plaster on his hand: "Get in the car and talk, it's windy."
"I'm not cold." Cheng Ke said.
"I'm cold talking with the window open." Dad stared at him.
The assistant came over and opened the car door, and made a gesture to Cheng Ke to get in the car.
Cheng Ke sighed, bent over and got into the car.
"Eldest young master," the driver Lao Hu turned around and greeted him, "I've lost a lot of weight."
"Really?" Cheng Ke touched his face, Lao Hu has been with his father for 20 years, and his cooperation with his father is very tacit. This greeting is just to remind him that he must endure hardship when he leaves home, he smiled. Laughing, "I thought I would gain weight. I've been in a good mood for the past six months."
"I'm in a very good mood," Dad sneered, "Is it what you want to live like this?"
"What has it been like?" Cheng Ke said.
"What do you think you're wearing? What's your hair like? And your hand..." Dad stopped talking, probably remembering that this hand has something to do with Cheng Yi, "I think you're here now. It's a good fit, and I'm not surprised at all to say that you are a protection fee now!"
Cheng Ke looked at himself. He was wearing Jiang Yuduo's jacket. Because he was going to fly, he was wearing a pair of jeans. It looked really... Not as particular as before, but quite comfortable.
As for the hair, the hair is also quite good. It was cut in the small barber shop downstairs a few years ago. In order to save trouble, Cheng Ke felt that the barber's craftsmanship was good.
In fact, everything was fine, but my dad didn't like it. First, it was not the same as before, and second, it was not the same as what my dad asked for.
Forget the first point, the second point... He has grown so big, and has been like this for more than ten years.
"Do you have anything to do with me?" Cheng Ke asked.
"That boyfriend of yours is mentally ill, isn't he?" Dad didn't make any detours, and cut to the subject directly.
Cheng Ke was already mentally prepared for this question, so he was not surprised when he heard it. He glanced at Jiang Yuduo's house window: "If you have to say that, it can be considered."
"Just ask if you are!" Dad said.
"Yes." Cheng Ke replied.
"You like men, no one cares about you, right?" Dad said, "No one said anything if you want to have a boyfriend?"
Cheng Ke didn't speak.
"But you can't play too much!" Dad raised his voice and roared, "Are you living too comfortably and have to make people feel uncomfortable!"
"I didn't play," Cheng Ke said, "I didn't live a comfortable life before, and I didn't want to find anyone unhappy."
"I didn't come to listen to your sophistry." Dad leaned back and said in a cold voice.
"I have no quibble," Cheng Ke said. "I'm so old, and I don't even have normal excuses. Where does the ability to quibble come from?"
Dad was silent for a while, picked up the thermos cup and took two sips of water, and when he put down the cup, he said, "Go home."
Cheng Ke was stunned.
He never expected this sentence, and he never thought that his father would say such a sentence.
This sentence might have surprised him a few months ago, in the days when he would get lost in a supermarket without a water heater and a gas stove and decided he was a waste.
But now, after so many things, so many tastes, and now that he has started a new life, he doesn't feel anything when he hears these three words.
Just feel a little lost.
He knew that the reason why Dad said this was not because he wanted him to go home and was willing to accept such a waste son, but he just couldn't tolerate him having a mentally ill boyfriend.
Although he can understand that no matter what kind of family it is placed in, such a thing will not be accepted.
"Because of this incident, your mother can't sleep well at night. She is always worried that something will happen to you," Dad said. "Xiao Yi has learned that this person's situation is not as simple as a common mental illness!"
"I understand," Cheng Ke smiled, "how did he understand it? What right does he have to understand? If I get to know his girlfriend, do you also take it for granted?"
"If he doesn't have a problem! Who would pay attention to such a gangster who lives at the bottom of society!" Dad looked at him, "What the hell is wrong with you now?"
"I'm fine," Cheng Ke frowned, "if that's the case, then so be it, I'm almost thirty, and I'm responsible for my own life."
After Cheng Ke finished speaking, he opened the door to get out of the car.
"Your life is to live with a mental patient in such a messy environment?" Dad's voice was filled with anxiety, "Is this the life you would rather never go home and choose!"
"What kind of life do I live? Do you know? Have you asked me? Have you seen it?" Cheng Ke said, "What you know is only what Cheng Yi told you about my so-called life, if you really If you want to know how I'm doing, you can ask for yourself, listen for yourself, and see for yourself."
Cheng Ke got out of the car after finishing speaking.
"Xiao Ke!" The car door rang behind him, and Dad got out of the car, "Do you understand what I'm talking about?"
Cheng Ke looked at him.
"You grew up with no scheming! Kindness and soft-heartedness! No matter what you do, you have backers, and there are people around you!" Dad said, "What about you now? Where did you get your self-confidence? You can be alone! In this environment and this crowd of people, you won't be trapped! Will you not be harmed?"
Cheng Ke didn't speak, but still looked at his father.
These words surprised him a bit. Although Dad said these words with contempt for him, it was indeed the first time he heard Dad use such words to describe him in so many years.
No scheming.
Kind.
Surprisingly, in addition to trash, useless, unmotivated, messing around... a lot of contempt and dissatisfaction, Dad still has such a definition of him.
He even felt the worry in his father's tone.
So unexpected.
"Dad," Cheng Ke sighed softly, "I've been here for a long time, and it's not as bad as you think, the friends I know here... "
"What friend?" Dad interrupted him. "What friend? I thought maybe you could do something when you came out, but what happened? You let me down! Besides Xu Ding, you have another Serious friends? The car wash? Or the long-distance traveler? What can you do with yourself?"
Cheng Ke was stunned.
car wash? Probably Chen Qing.
Running long distances? Is that Dabin? Did Dabin drive a long-distance car
He didn't know, no one had told him, and Dabin never mentioned it.
How much has Cheng Yi investigated about him
Since the investigation was so comprehensive, why didn't he tell Dad that the store he partnered with Xu Ding was about to open
Just to prove to Dad that whether he eats at home and waits to die, or comes out to live by himself, is he just a piece of trash
"I found a mentally ill boyfriend who lives in such a crappy place! Is that what you showed me as you messed up!" Dad pointed at him and roared.
This sentence was too harsh, causing Cheng Ke to frown.
"I can ignore everything else," Dad said. "Just tell me, what are you going to do with your boyfriend?"
"Accompany him for treatment," Cheng Ke looked at his father and sighed softly, "You have two sons, one of them is disappointed, at least there is another one, not so much..."
Cheng Ke didn't finish his sentence.
Dad slapped him heavily in the face.
He has been scolded by his parents since he was a child, but he has never been beaten.
This unexpected slap made his whole body sway, and there were golden flowers in front of him.
"I wasn't disappointed in you before today, and I wasn't disappointed in you until you insisted on being with this psychopath," the father pointed at him panting, "but from now on, I'm so disappointed in you!"
Cheng Ke was silent, only feeling that his face was hot, and the cold wind could not relieve it.
"No matter how perfect you think you are," Dad said, "I don't want to hear someone say that the eldest young master of the Cheng family is with a lunatic!"
"I'm going to be with him, so it's up to me whether he's crazy or not," Cheng Ke gritted his teeth, "whom I want to be with, what kind of life do I want to live, where do I want to be, and what do I want to say , what I want to do, all, I have the final say."
The fire in Dad's eyes almost turned red, and after staring at him for a few seconds, Dad opened the door and got in the car.
When Cheng Ke was about to turn around and leave, the assistant who had been standing beside him suddenly stepped forward, grabbed his plastered right hand, and pressed it down.
After his right hand was injured twice in a row, Cheng Ke has been very careful. After being caught suddenly, his first reaction was to follow the man's strength, trying to avoid getting hurt again when confronted.
But following the assistant, he grabbed his shoulder and pushed him hard into the car.
Cheng Ke's attention was originally on his right hand, but this time he was unprepared, and he couldn't use his right hand, so he was pushed into the car.
Then the door was closed.
When he wanted to open the door again, Lao Hu locked the door.
"What do you mean?" Cheng Ke turned to look at his father, the shock in his heart was indescribable.
What the hell is this domineering president is my dad's plot
"Drive." Dad said.
Lao Hu drove the car forward.
"I don't want to listen to your slogans," Dad looked ahead, "I don't care what you do, you are my son, and I won't allow you to do those messy things!"
"Eldest young master," Lao Hu said while driving in front, "you go home first and calm down for a while, you haven't been in contact with these people since you were a child, it's too easy to deceive you and deceive you... You're just hot-headed... "
"My mind is not hot at all now," Cheng Ke said calmly, "I'm cold all over now."
Dad didn't speak, just sneered beside him.
"Stop." Cheng Ke said.
No one spoke, and the car did not slow down.
Cheng Ke didn't take out his cell phone when he came out, and he couldn't even call Jiang Yuduo at this moment.
He looked at the window of Jiang Yuduo's house, which was getting closer and closer, and his hands began to feel numb. His heart was like an egg being fried in a pot.
Whoosh ringing.
When he asked Jiang Yuduo to look at him from the window, he never thought that things would turn out like this, and Jiang Yuduo would definitely listen to him, watch him from the window and be slapped by his father, and then Was pushed into a car and taken away.
He couldn't imagine Jiang Yuduo's current state, and he was as scared as if he was about to explode.
Why let Jiang Yuduo stand there and watch!
From the newsstand to Jiang Yuduo's house, the distance is very short, and the car has not yet picked up its speed, and it has already reached the entrance of the corridor.
Five meters further ahead is the intersection, turn right and you will return to the bar street.
Cheng Ke stared at the corridor.
His mind was so chaotic that he couldn't think. He didn't know whether he wanted Jiang Yuduo to stop the car and let him get away, or whether he hoped Jiang Yuduo would not come out and have any conflict with his father.
But there was no one in the corridor, and when the car passed by, no one came out.
Cheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief, but then became nervous again.
Why didn't Jiang Yuduo come out
In such a situation, according to Jiang Yuduo's character and style, he should have rushed out when he was slapped, but until now, Jiang Yuduo has not come out.
Why
What happened
"Stop!" Cheng Ke roared, feeling his throat choked.
Following his roar, the car made a sharp screech and stopped suddenly.
"Mr. Cheng." The assistant in front turned back.
"What's the matter!" Dad's voice was full of surprise.
Cheng Ke retracted his gaze from the entrance of the corridor, and was stunned when he turned to look forward.
A few logs were thrown in the middle of the road, each with long iron nails. front of the car.
Following a few people came out from the corner, all with wooden sticks in their hands, and walked directly to the front of the car to stop.
Chen Qing and Da Bin were at the front, followed by seven or eight Jiang Yuduo's little brothers.
"These are your friends!" Dad yelled at him, pointing to the front. "These are your rogue friends! Right!"
"Go back." The assistant said to Lao Hu.
It's impossible to put you in reverse.
Cheng Ke took a sentence in his heart and looked back.
Sure enough, a few people came out from the newsstand, all with messy things in their hands. There were dismantled chair legs and chair faces. At first glance, they were wooden slats with nails picked up from the construction site... Cheng Ke I really admire that they can find such a pile of junk in such a short time.
A few people walked to the middle of the road, threw things on the ground, and stood there still.
Lao Hu fell two meters and stopped.
Jiang Yuduo walked out of the corridor.
When Cheng Ke saw Jiang Yuduo, who was intact and had the usual arrogant expression of the third brother on his face, he relaxed and leaned back on the chair.
It's fine.
As long as it's okay, it's fine.
Jiang Yuduo was empty-handed and didn't take anything that could be used as a weapon. He walked straight to the car, put one hand on the roof of the car, and knocked on the window.
"What does he want to do!" Dad looked out the window, "Call the police!"
"Let go!" Jiang Yuduo raised his voice outside and shouted, "The surveillance here has been broken for a week, and I smashed your car before the police came!"
The assistant took out the phone and started dialing.
For the first time, Cheng Ke discovered that he could be so agile as lightning.
He grabbed the phone from behind and slapped it hard at the car window. Once, twice, and three times, the phone screen shattered into ice flowers.
He threw the phone back to the assistant: "Open the door, I want to get out of the car."
"I don't know what you guys want to do," Jiang Yuduo still propped up the roof of the car, "but this is my territory, I have to agree to take my people away from me. If I don't agree, no one wants to leave. ."
Halfway down the car window, Dad looked at Jiang Yuduo: "Do you know the consequences?"
"I never care about the consequences when I do things," Jiang Yuduo said. "If you think you can do anything to me, just let it go."
Dad stared at Jiang Yuduo.
"You want to take Cheng Ke away unless you clean me up first," Jiang Yuduo said. "Since Cheng Yi checked me, you should know how I grew up. It's not that easy to clean me up."
"Mad." Dad spit out two words.
"I'll count to three," Jiang Yuduo said, "Let go."
The man in the car looked at him.
"One, two, three." Jiang Yuduo finished counting, took a step back, and kicked the car window.
The half-opened window suddenly shattered into pieces.
"Let him go!" Jiang Yuduo leaned in halfway through the window and roared at the tip of his father's nose.
The assistant quickly turned around and tried to catch him, but Jiang Yuduo didn't turn his head back.
The assistant's hand was twisted and pressed against the glove box, and the expression on his face was very painful.
"I'm a big trouble," Jiang Yuduo said, "not the kind that can be solved with money, don't mess with me."
Dad looked at him for a while, then raised his hand.
Lao Hu unlocked the car.
Jiang Yuduo opened the car door and dragged Cheng Ke out of the car.