Shengdong looked at each piece, and the result of each piece was the same.
Non-parent-child relationship!
Non-parent-child relationship!
Non-parent-child relationship!
It was just fifteen words, but Sheng Dong read it for more than ten minutes.
Han Jie couldn't bear to look at him: "Master, that kind of woman is not worthy of living in this world, let me get rid of her."
This is a society ruled by law, and he has never done such a thing when he was with Sheng Dong.
But at this time, even if he knew the law and violated the law, and let him pay for his life in the future, he would like to strangle that woman to death.
This kind of green hat is simply the death spot of every man. No dignified man can bear to raise children for other men.
Sheng Dong didn't seem to hear his words, and put aside the appraisal results in his hand, his whole heart seemed to be empty in an instant, he was so hungry.
In order to wait for this result, he hadn't eaten for almost three days.
He is really hungry.
"Master..."
Han Jie looked at him angrily and sympathetically, and saw the proud man standing up little by little with his hands on the table, but before he could take a step, his body seemed to lose his strength instantly, and the whole person fell from the table to the ground, arms Turned over the chairs.
With a bang, it hit the floor, as if the whole study room was shaking.
"Master!" Han Jie was so frightened that he ran over immediately, trying to help him, but he threw him away.
The man sat on the ground with his knees bent, trembling almost to the point of collapse.
Even a big man like Han Jie couldn't help but feel sad when he saw it.
It's okay to let him fight and kill, but when it comes to comforting people, he doesn't know anything at all.
But looking at Sheng Dong, he really couldn't bear to do nothing.
"Master, don't be like this, have you forgotten? You still have Young Master Fanfan, I, I'll go and pick him up right now?"
Han Jie thought that if he saw Wen Yifan at this time, Sheng Dong might comfort him a little.
Although Yuyu is not his own flesh and blood, Fanfan is.
But how did he know that mentioning Fanfan at this time was like pouring another layer of sulfuric acid on Shengdong's bloody wound.
It will only make him suffer more.
"Ah… "
Han Jie looked at Sheng Dong and suddenly laughed lowly: "Master, what are you laughing at?"
Sheng Dong laughed louder and louder, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, he laughed until tears flowed out.
"Fanfan? Huh..."
"Fanfan? Hahaha..."
"Master."
"Why don't you laugh? It's so funny, don't you think it's funny? Fanfan? Have you forgotten what I did? Fanfan? Hahaha... I threw him outside, don't you remember? I said he was a bastard, hahaha... Then I divorced Xiaoxiao, and I married Liang Yin into the family."
"Because, I can't get over this hurdle in my heart. I can't accept Xiaoxiao treating me like this! I can't see her with a wild man, and I can't bear her calculating me like this! So I took Liang Yin home, and she gave me Honor was born."
"I really thought that this child was my salvation. In this world, he is my dearest person. Anyone can betray me and plot against me. Only he can't. I have regarded him as a treasure. After so many years , he is the treasure in my hand, I gave him all my father's love."
"Are you saying it's funny, is it funny?"
"Master." Han Jie suddenly had a sore nose.
Sheng Dong grabbed his collar and pulled him violently: "What is your expression, isn't it funny? How funny, why don't you smile! Laugh! Laugh!"
"Master, please don't do this."
"Trash!" Sheng Dong pushed him away, Han Jie's body was unstable, and he hit the table behind him heavily: "You can't even laugh, you trash!"
Sheng Dong fell backwards, hitting his head heavily on the floor, but he murmured as if he didn't know the pain: "But trash is much better than me, what am I? Garbage! Stupid! Stupid pig! Green fur turtle! Turtle bastard! Hahaha... "
He kept laughing, laughing loudly, tears came out of his laughter, his eyes were scarlet like blood, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, his laughter gradually turned into suppressed roars and low sobs.
It is said that a man bleeds but does not shed tears. Han Jie has been with Sheng Dong for so many years, and he has seen him crucified on the cross by Huo Tian with his own blood. His miserable appearance seemed to be bleeding dry, but at that time, He never shed a tear, or cried out in pain.
Now, this man is curled up on the ground like a child, crying so helplessly and panicked.
As soon as Han Jie lowered his head, hot and sour tears rolled down instantly.
He raised his hand and wiped it hard.
He leaned against the table and said nothing.
At this time, silence is the best companion.
Sheng Dong turned over, curled up between his arms, his tears streaming down his face, and he suppressed his roar.
He is a turtle bastard!
What has he done.
Throwing his own son out and scolding him as a bastard.
But he married the woman who was full of vicious schemes against him into the family, treated the real bastard as his own flesh and blood, held it in his palm and pampered him for five full years.
How ridiculous is he to do such a thing.
Throwing out his wife and son, and taking the bastard into the house.
Ah.
Therefore, he deserved it all for him to get to where he is today.
He deserves it!
Whoever told him to be so stupid, whoever told him to like to be mean!
He really deserved to grow old alone, to be laughed at, to be hated by Xiaoxiao.
If she knew about this, she might not forgive him even more.
She would definitely laugh at him to death.
At the beginning, he wronged her and bullied her like that, and now the retribution is coming.
His life was a funny joke.
And sails.
What face does he have to see his son
He left his own flesh and blood outside for five full years, but helped others to raise his son.
"You go out."
After an unknown amount of time, the man lying on the ground suddenly spoke. His voice didn't fluctuate at all, but he could hear the suppressed trembling inside if he listened carefully.
"Yes." Han Jie got up from the ground and quietly backed out.
It was as if a boulder was pressing on his heart, and even he, a bystander, felt unable to breathe, let alone the person involved.
Han Jie looked at the closed door of the study room, sighed softly, turned and left.
Downstairs, Mrs. Sheng saw him coming down and called him over.
"What's the matter, is something wrong?"
Sheng Dong stayed in the study for three whole days without seeing anyone, but today he saw Han Jie.
Seeing that they stayed in the study for a whole afternoon, Mrs. Sheng felt that something was wrong with Han Jie's face, and she couldn't help worrying, something really happened, right
"No..." Han Jie subconsciously denied.
Such a big matter shouldn't come out of his mouth. What's more, the two elders are so old, and they don't know whether they can accept the truth. Whether to say it or not depends on Sheng Dong's decision.