Mr. Duan was so angry that blood rushed to the top of his head!
That Bai Chuwei claimed that Bai Chu was her aunt, but who looked exactly like her aunt
But... This explanation is also reasonable, otherwise who can look unchanged for 20 years? without any aging? You can only believe that Bai Chuwei is Bai Chu's niece.
But this always made Mr. Duan feel a little abnormal.
But if Bai Chuwei is really Bai Chu's niece, wouldn't this generation be messed up
His third brother once liked Bai Chu's aunt, and his brother liked his niece
too messy!
Duan Feihan said indifferently, "Father, the third brother will marry Miss Tong soon."
Professor Zhao saw that something was wrong, and took the initiative to change the subject with a smile: "Old Duan, your third son is preparing for the wedding, and the second daughter is abroad. Why haven't you seen your eldest son?"
Speaking of the eldest son, Mr. Duan's face was even more ugly.
"Duan Xiuhao went to see his son."
Zhao Guangming was confused: "His son? Hoshino greeted me just now."
Duan Feihan picked up the transparent umbrella, walked outside, and at the same time threw a sentence: "Bastard."
Zhao Guangming: "..." Your Duan family is really complicated...
Haicheng People's Hospital
Duan Xiuhao's eyes were red, and he sent away the teachers from Henghua No. 1 Middle School who came to visit.
Duan Xiuhao carefully opened the door and walked in, and at a glance he saw Xu Xingchen lying on the hospital bed.
Xu Xingchen was lying on the hospital bed like a dead fish. A small part of his smooth black hair was burned by lightning, and his hair was also curled. A large piece of his neck was burned by lightning. His hands were out of the quilt, and his red eyes stared straight at the ceiling.
He was struck by lightning.
Xu Xingchen was full of thoughts, why did he happen to be struck by lightning
Hearing the footsteps, Xu Xingchen turned his head to look at Duan Xiuhao, his voice suddenly trembled: "Dad."
That "Dad" was full of infinite grievances, and Duan Xiuhao felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
This is his son, his proudest son!
Xu Xingchen murmured, "Dad, I have nothing left, my mother is going to jail, my grandfather, third and fourth uncles don't recognize me, and I'm still in the hospital."
Xu Xingchen twitched the corners of his dry mouth and mocked himself: "Dad, I don't have a home anymore."
The words "I don't have a home anymore" instantly hit Duan Xiuhao's heart!
The more Duan Xiuhao listened, the more heartbroken he became. He was also his son. How could Duan Xingye be able to eat beautifully from the moment he was born? But Xingchen can only follow Xu Li secretly, living in a stinky ditch like a mouse
Duan Xiuhao held Xu Xingchen's hand, his eyes were firm, and he assured with excitement: "Xingchen, don't worry, even if your grandfather doesn't agree, Dad will take you back to Duan's house!"
He wants to give this son a home.
Before dawn, Cao Yushu woke up at 5:30 by the faint scent of the scent.
It is estimated that his father is practicing cooking in the kitchen. Cao Yushu thinks that he grew up eating food, and he has never smelled such a fragrant fragrance.
The housekeeper knocked on the door and came in: "Master, are you hungry when you see the lights in your room?"
Cao Yushu blushed slightly, nodded with a smile, and quickly got up to wash, ready to go down to have breakfast with the housekeeper, just passing by the height sticker in the bedroom, Cao Yushu stared at it for a while, and walked up to it:
"Housekeeper, help me see how tall I am now."
Who in the entire Cao family does not know that Cao Yushu is 165cm
The housekeeper looked at the horizontal line on the height chart, pushed the presbyopic glasses, and his eyes suddenly became weird, "Master, are you sneaking your feet?"