When you get home, the first thing is to move.
The basement must not be able to live anymore. For so long, the boss must have known my whereabouts, even if I don’t know, I will leave here too-to prevent Tung Chee from harassing.
Speaking of this, I really did not do it honestly. I initially promised Dong Jian, then betrayed Dong Jian, and told Alan the truth. Now Alan is going to find Dong Jian, if he finds himself on the other hand, it will be troublesome. Up.
A dick with nothing, nothing to clean up, in less than half an hour, I had put all my luggage in a box, the room was a bit sultry, I sat on the bed with my legs crossed and lit a cigarette.
The smell of nicotine filled the room, and the clouds of smoke clouded the memory in my mind—those about Alan.
I have to say that Alan's offer is very powerful. I like Alan. If... life will flop.
However...
Thinking of the various tortures I have suffered because of justice reporting, I feel... This thing cannot be done!
I threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up, carried the box and opened the door, but was stunned-Alan was standing at the door, unlike the soft and beautiful fan before, wearing a royal blue suit with her hair curled up and looking Very smart and capable, holding a folder in his hand.
"Alan?"
I spoke in surprise, and the box in my hand "clicked" to the ground.
Alan looked at me up and down, his eyes paused briefly on the beard that emerged from my jaw, pushed me away, walked in, and looked up and down the basement. Although the basement was cleaned, it was still terribly poor. I A little embarrassed, he stood at the door and shouted: "Why are you here? Didn't you find Tung Chee?"
Alan stood there and stopped, slowly turned around, and smiled softly at me, with a touch of meaning in his smile.
"Alan?" I called again, such Alan is a bit strange to me.
"Yu Kai, right? Come and sit down." Alan pointed to the bed opposite, pulled a chair and sat down.
I didn't move.
Things have been combined, I don't want to mix with them, I don't want to at all.
"You come, I'm telling you something else." Alan seemed to anticipate my mood, took out a stack of files from the folder, and shook a bit: "It's about your life experience."
"My life experience?" My eyelids jumped wildly, and my head "buzzed". My life experience... Was it my parents? In a daze, he seemed to have grown up in an orphanage...
"Sit down, sit down and I will tell you." Alan shook the file in his hand.
At this time, I can only walk back and sit down.
"Now." Alan smiled and looked at me and said: "Did you guess it?"
"Guess what?" I asked in a daze.
Alan pursed her mouth, put the folder on the table, and looked up and down the surroundings, the dilapidated bed, the mottled chair, the windy door, and the smell of urine from the corridor. She sniffed her nose and hugged her. Looking at me helplessly: "You actually don't have to fall to this point at all. You graduated from college and had your first job as an engineer, but because you couldn't see the corruption of the project, you reported your boss, and then you were chased by your boss. right?"
I nodded.
"You grew up in an orphanage, and your childhood is a memory of the orphanage, right?"
I nodded again, clutching the pants on my knees, this feeling was like... Like... Step by step in front of me, jumping step by step, in a daze, knowing what is in front of me, but I am afraid of what to bear.
"That's it, it's completely right." Alan sighed: "I tell you, who are you, Yu Kai, do you know why you look so like Tung Chee?"
"I don't know." At this point, I actually already know what, my voice can't help but become dumb, and I can't say it hard.
"Because you and Dong Jian are brothers, your mother... was killed by Dong Jian's mother, you were sent to an orphanage, and you fought for yourself."
Alan's words seemed like a bolt from the blue and hit me.
I opened my mouth, as if I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it anyway, what to say, this is simply a dog-blood novel that an online writer can't write!
"It's true." Alan handed me the papers on the desk, smiling bitterly: "I didn't believe it at first, but you really look too much like Tung Chee. I can't help but check it, so... I found out these. Come."
"Find out what's coming?" I said bitterly.
"Your mother is actually your father’s wife’s original wife. She was born in a scholarly family. She was the kind of daughter. She occasionally met your dad, fell in love with your dad, and eloped with your dad. Later, your grandfather had no choice but to The family business passed on to your dad, but when your grandfather passed away, in order to completely occupy the business, your dad forced your mother to hand over the shares. After your mother handed over the shares, your dad took Xiaosan back home to live."
"Little San?" I murmured.
"Yeah, Xiaosan, this is your dad's concubine, you know, Dong Jian's mother, the current chairman's wife." When Alan said this, his face showed a bit of contempt.
"Ah." I nodded vaguely: "What then?"
"Then there is the drama of the house fighting. In order to fight for favor, Xiao San killed your mother and then handed you to his subordinates to deal with it. Fortunately, that person was a softhearted man who thought you were miserable, so he gave you to the orphanage, and then you Just grew up in the orphanage, and Dong Jian, your younger brother, became the rich second generation of Ronghua." Alan finished talking together, and stuffed the documents in my hand: "If you don't believe it, just look at the investigation report. ."
I lowered my head and scorned, looked at the dense words on the paper, and shook my head and said, "I see." As I said, I put the papers on the bed.
"Don't you take a serious look?" Alan asked curiously.
"Don't look at it, didn't you tell me?" I reluctantly smiled.
"Okay." Alan seemed to be a little surprised at my reaction. After looking at me several times, he said, "You... don't have any plans?"
"No." I shook my head.
"No?" Alan stood up in surprise, blinking his eyelids: "Really not?"
I shook my head and said faintly: "The past, the grievances of the older generation, there is no need to inherit this from us."
"But Dong Jian's mother killed your mother." Alan was almost angry, and said every word: "Did you hear clearly? Dong Jian's mother killed your mother, you don't care about that."
My lips twitched, I don’t care, I don’t know... My head is a little dizzy...