Article 108
The two sat on a stone bench by the roadside.
Jiang Zhihuo had been holding back his anger all the way, and there were certain emotions he didn't want to show in front of Yun Xiaoxu.
He said to Yan Mu: "I know my mother is an omega, so when she found out that I had secondary differentiation, although she was surprised, she accepted it very quickly."
He also said: "In fact, I went to that hospital later and found the doctor from that time."
When Jiang Zhihuo arrived, the doctor had already resigned. He asked the doctor if he remembered what happened back then. The doctor showed an extremely painful expression, hugged his head, grabbed a handful of hair fiercely, and said in a tone that was almost regretful, "I remember."
He remembered the omega.
Before she lost consciousness from blood loss, she kept talking about her children.
Thinking about the future, she said that she must protect the child and that her child would definitely be as smart as his father.
After realizing that she would not be able to hold out until the baby is born, the woman said to the doctor in her weakest voice, "The man outside is not the father of the child, so no matter what happens, you have to help me keep the baby first. He is already this big, there is hope only if the baby is born, don't give the baby to him."
Those were the last words the woman uttered.
The doctor lowered his head and said, "I didn't do anything afterwards. I couldn't do anything. Taking the child away is against the law, but if I force the operation, I can't afford the subsequent responsibility."
After that day, the doctor kept blaming himself: "I used to think that I could welcome the birth of life and that I was doing a great job, but I couldn't bear the death, the warmth and coldness of human nature, and the request a woman made to me before she closed her eyes. Maybe I'm not suitable to be a doctor."
Yan Mu was always listening quietly, listening to every word Jiang Zhihuo said to him, and gave him an extremely gentle hug.
Jiang Zhihuo rested his head on Yan Mu's shoulder and rubbed his eyes.
There were many things he didn't allow himself to think about, his biological parents, his doctor.
In fact, they have nothing to do with who he is now.
But that's how it is between people, there is a little thing that connects them together, and no matter how much time has passed, it can't be escaped.
After knowing the truth, Li Hao moved his information out. When asked to give himself a new name, he remembered what the doctor said and decided: "Then I'll take my mother's last name."
Yan Mu gently rubbed Jiang Zhihuo's hair, and Jiang Zhihuo buried himself in the crook of his neck.
He likes the smell of Yan Mu.
They hugged each other like this for a while. There was no need to say too much when you were sad. Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes, which felt a little dry.
Soon, he heard Yan Mu calling him: "Xiao Zhou, Xiao Zhou."
Jiang Zhihuo rubbed Yan Mu with his cheek and didn't want to move.
Yan Mu motioned for him to turn around.
Jiang Zhihuo obediently turned around and their eyes met—the two professors were standing not far from them.
The two professors had just come out of the police station. When they heard that Dai Hongtian and Xiao Zhou were not related, they went from being surprised to being delighted.
Jiang Zhihuo's back suddenly tensed up. He let go of his hands and grabbed his shoulders again - he would always grab them subconsciously when he was nervous.
Yan Mu held his hand, stroked the back of his hand with his thumb, and tried to soothe him as much as possible: "Now you need to have a good chat with the two professors. I'm going to buy a bottle of drink. It's at the vending machine at the entrance of the school. You can see me, okay?"
Jiang Zhihuo took a deep breath.
Yan Mu stood up and left, nodding to Yun's father and mother, saying that it was not appropriate for him to stay now.
With no one around him, Jiang Zhihuo suddenly felt at a loss.
The way he usually got along with others didn't work at all at this moment. He could joke with everyone, but he didn't know how to face the two professors. They hadn't seen each other for so long that he didn't even know how to address them.
After looking at each other for a long time, Yunmu finally couldn't hold back her emotions and started crying.
"Xiao Zhou..." She called his name, hugged Jiang Zhihuo, and said nothing.
Jiang Zhihuo could hear the sobbing and feel the touch of tears falling on his shoulder. He raised his hand and gently patted Yunmu's back.
—It was a long-lost feeling.
A long, long time ago, deep in his memory. Every night before going to bed, his mother would hug him and kiss him, and little Yunzhou would raise his hand to pat his mother's back and say to her, "Good night."
At that moment, Yunmu felt as if she was stabbed by fine cotton and could no longer hold back her tears.
Father Yun also silently placed his hands on their shoulders.
The two professors asked no questions, no need to ask.
They knew their son.
At first, Xiao Zhou was forcibly taken away by Dai Hongtian, but later, Xiao Zhou himself was unwilling to come back.
Sometimes they regret letting Yunzhou read too many books because he was too sensible.
Especially when what is learned from the book is given to a young child, he will make choices that are completely inappropriate for his age.
For example, hiding by Dai Hongtian's side and collecting evidence about him.
For example, choosing to leave after the matter is over, not meeting them, not going home, and not letting them find you.
Father Yun pursed his lips, then pursed them again.
As a father, he didn't want to reveal his overly sentimental side, but he couldn't help it either.
So he grabbed Jiang Zhihuo's shoulder and patted him hard.
As if a heavy stone was pressing down on his shoulders, Father Yun said, "You are not sensible, Xiaozhou."
Jiang Zhihuo did not refute: "Well..."
Father Yun squeezed it again, his fingertips stuck right where the tattoo was, and he repeated in a low voice, "You don't understand."
"Um… "
"You are not sensible at all..."
"Um… "
They clearly had a lot to say, but there was no way they could stay downstairs for too long.
Soon, the program crew arrived at the hospital.
Not only does the public opinion need to be calmed down by the authorities, the program crew also needs to step in. Yun's father and mother need to cooperate with the program crew in the live broadcast to calm the emotions of netizens.
Father Yun first adjusted his mood, held Yunmu, who was still crying, and said slowly: "Let's go up first, Xiaozhou... From now on, don't hide from us anymore..."
Jiang Zhihuo nodded.
Emotions have been suppressed for too long, and are usually kept at the bottom. Once they surface, they can't be stopped.
He couldn't calm down and his eyes were always red.
Yan Mu bought two bottles of drinks and walked back.
Jiang Zhihuo sniffed and was just thinking of finding Brother Yan to have a good emotional talk, maybe to make him forget that he had suddenly run out and jumped off the building. But he had just stretched out his hand and the words were still in his throat when a group of people suddenly rushed in through the small door of the hospital.
One by one, they rushed towards Jiang Zhihuo wearing the uniform of No. 1 Middle School.
"Brother Huo!"
"What's wrong with you? What's with the bandage on your hand?"
"We just said come and see, it's really you!!"
"Why are you there?!"
Jiang Zhihuo: “?”
The tears were stuck deep in my eye sockets and couldn't flow out.
Jiang Zhihuo: "Why did you come to the hospital?"
Chang Luo slowly clicked on the local news public account: "The report is out. Although the face of the boy in school uniform is blocked in the photo, we can tell it's you at a glance."
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
He was speechless for a moment.
So now is the time to praise these people for their sharp eyes and sing praises to their friendship as classmates!
Seeing that the boys were holding Jiang Zhihuo so tightly that he couldn't move, Yan Mu pushed the crowd away and said seriously, "Don't touch Xiaozhou, he's injured."
"Oh, oh, oh." Chang Hou took a few steps back and was stunned. "Who is Xiao Zhou?"
Zongbei: "Is it a nickname for Huo? Which province is it from? It has nothing to do with Huo?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
Seeing that the topic was about to go off track, and that his emotions were all ruined by this group of people, Jiang Zhihuo gave up and covered his chest: "Ouch, it hurts... Brother Yan, help me down."
The boys became nervous when they saw this, and they didn't know whether to touch it or not.
Chang Luo: "How about? Let's go to the ward first?"
"No need..." Jiang Zhihuo pretended to be weak and raised his hand tremblingly, "I'll be back soon, Brother Yan, let's go."
"Yeah, there are a lot of people here." Yan Mu cooperated with him.
If they don't leave, the boys will definitely catch them and ask them all kinds of questions.
"There are a lot of Yun Xiaoxu's fans out there, probably all waiting for news from him."
"Brother Huo, you can't touch anyone, let's send you away."
So, the boys spontaneously formed a circle and escorted Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu out of the hospital.
Before he took two steps, one of the windows of the ward behind him was suddenly opened, and Yun Xiaoxu shouted downstairs: "Brother! Brother!!"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
Yun Xiaoxu's eyes widened when he saw the strange yet warm scene of Jiang Zhihuo falling into Yan Mu's arms while being surrounded by a group of people downstairs.
The boy recognized him: "He must be Yun Xiaoxu! Who is he looking at? Who is he calling brother?"
"Where is it? I'm curious about what Yun Xiaoxu's brother looks like?"
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
The ward was full of cameras. Yun Xiaoxu was recording halfway when he saw his parents coming up. He knew they must have met downstairs. Yun Xiaoxu was afraid that his brother would run away and disappear again, so he quickly pulled the window and said, "I'll be here for the two-week finals! When I'm released, let's go out for dinner together! Together with my parents!!"
"Wow, what a touching brotherly love."
"So who is Yun Xiaoxu's brother?"
"Well, Yun Xiaoxu looks pretty handsome."
"Brother!" Yun Xiaoxu shouted again, as if on purpose, "The one surrounded in the middle is you, did you hear me?!"
"Who is it? Surrounded?"
The boys were eating melons and looking around. There were not many people in the flower bed. The only one who could be considered surrounded was: "… "
Brother Huo
Huh?!
The boys looked at Jiang Zhihuo again.
Oh my god, I’m going to be questioned again when I get back!
"..." Jiang Zhihuo held Yan Mu's hand, resisted the urge to rush upstairs and strangle Yun Xiaoxu, and shouted back, "Got it, keep shooting!"
After receiving the response, Yun Xiaoxu giggled, pinched his index finger and thumb, and made a series of heart gestures towards the people downstairs: "I'm going, love you, love you, love you! Brother!"
Boys: “???”
They didn't care about the draft, and the report didn't reveal all of Yun Xiaoxu's family relationships, let alone analyze or speculate based on it, so at this moment, all they could think about was—
Jiang Zhihuo? Is it Yun Xiaoxu? His brother? ? ?
When did Brother Huo have a younger brother? !
The author has something to say: The story of life story is over!
Next scene—get ready—how about some nutrient solution first