The Poor Baby’s Manipulation Manual

Chapter 37: Poor young master (7)

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He Qing followed behind the gentle young man, his eyes were full of admiration for him.

[System, isn't it almost time?]

[Yes host, He Changying has woken up.]

The young man pulled the corner of Lu Linguan's clothes, saw him turn around and smiled gently at him, and he returned a sweet smile, "Lin Guan, I like you the most."

"Why are you talking so sweetly all of a sudden." Lu Linguan patted his head dotingly, his eyes were full of tenderness, "I also like Ah Qing the most."

"Will it not change?"

The young man looked up at him with bright black eyes, full of seriousness.

"Of course it won't change."

Having got the promise he wanted, the young man smiled contentedly, his cute dimples looming, but the phone rang at this moment, he answered the phone, Zheng Chenke's magnetic voice came out, "Uncle He woke up, I arranged for a car to come Pick you up at the gate of the school."

"Really?!" The boy's surprise shout made Lu Linguan frowned and looked over, "Ah Qing, what's wrong?"

"Lin Guan! My dad is awake!"

Like a wilted orchid rejuvenated, He Qing was overjoyed and squeezed his phone, happily sharing the good news with his lover, "My dad is awake! He is awake!"

Lu Linguan's eyes darkened, and he smiled softly, "This is really good news."

His face was full of weakness. It could be seen that the handsome middle-aged man was leaning on the mattress behind him when he was young. His body was so weak that he relied on oxygen inhalation to maintain his breathing. He Changying tried his best to lift his The hand fell on the man's big hand with well-defined bones.

"Shen Ke..." Every time he said a word, he had to wait for a long time. Even so, he was slow and weak, and then continued, "These years... I have been doing charity, and people outside Say, say that I am a kind person, but in fact... I am doing it for atonement... "

Zheng Chenke's hands froze, and he looked in disbelief at this Uncle He who raised him and treated him as if he was his own.

"During the time I was in a coma... Lu Ren did not make a lot of troubles... I know he will tell you that your parents were killed by me... Shen Ke, it's true..."

He Changying panted heavily, he felt his hands were slowly and stiffly leaving, and smiled wryly, "I caused you to lose your parents, so, ahem... That's why after so many years, I did the same way. Go away... this is retribution..."

Zheng Chenke's eyes were bloodshot, he withdrew his hands, put them on both sides, clenched tightly, and said shyly, "My parents, how did they die..."

He Changying shook his head weakly, "It was me, I was the one who killed... Shen Ke, I know I'm sorry for you... Back then, I didn't protect your father's shares. I've already signed a will. I'll give you the shares I bought, you, don't blame Ah Qing, okay?"

"Ah Qing, he doesn't know anything, the He family left it to you, can you take care of it, ahem... For the sake of cultivating you for so many years, I have been working hard to protect Ah Qing, he, he is too stupid It's gone... no one is protecting him... he can't survive..."

"Shen Ke, uncle, please protect Ah Qing, please..."

The man stood up slowly, looked down at He Changying who raised him on the bed, his hands were almost bleeding from pinching, his eyes were bloodshot, "Uncle He, you are lying to me."

He Changying was taken aback.

"You have no reason to harm my parents. Over the years, you have treated me well, cultivated me, and promoted me to a high position in the company. It is indeed because of guilt, but this guilt is definitely not because of yourself!"

"Uncle He, you know that He Qing can't help him, and you also know that I will take care of him for your sake, but you are really not afraid. After you tell me about this, will I stop caring about him?"

His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "You're sure that Lu Ren will drive us apart for the shares, and you also know that I will become suspicious and investigate what happened back then, right?"

The eyes of the middle-aged man on the bed were full of despair. He struggled to raise his hand, tremblingly reaching out to Zheng Chenke, "Shen Ke...it's me...it's really me..."

"You know I will find out, and I will hate the murderer who killed my parents. You don't want me to hate him, so Uncle He, tell me that you killed my parents."

"I can protect you so much that you don't hesitate to take the blame, who else but He Qing."

"No...not..." He Changying could no longer speak clearly, but he was still trying to defend himself, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing doesn't know anything..."

"Yes." Zheng Chenke nodded, and his confused thoughts slowly cleared up, "When my parents had an accident, he was still young. After so many years, he must not remember anything. Uncle He, you are now responsible for killing my parents. For the first time, I was afraid that I would find out and retaliate, and secondly, I was afraid that He Qing would know about it."

He Changying became anxious when he heard his words, he said vaguely, "The shares... I'll give you... Don't, don't..." Don't hurt Ah Qing...

Seeing the uncle who brought him up coughing anxiously and being out of breath, the man clenched his fists. He Qing was protected by his father, and he would not hesitate to be charged as a murderer for him, but what about him? ? What about his dead parents

"Shen Ke... Shen Ke... cough cough... I beg you... cough cough..." He Changying coughed more and more, but his cloudy eyes kept staring at Zheng Chenke, full of pleading.

"Okay." Zheng Chenke's eyes were red, he let go of his clenched fists, and he agreed in a harsh voice, "I won't harm him, but you don't expect me to protect him, and I don't want your equity, just take it as it is, thank you Many years of nurturing grace... "

"Shares... shares for you..." He Changying heaved a sigh of relief after hearing his answer, shook his head, and said with all his strength, "Huaibi... the crime... Ah Qing, I can't keep it..."

"Thank you, thank you... Shen Ke... help me to say something to Ah Qing... right... no..."

"Drip—" The ECG monitor turned into a straight line, Zheng Chenke stood stiffly, and He Changying's eyes on the bed were full of worry and nostalgia, frozen in that moment forever.

Was it the same when his parents left

Worrying about his son, but had to leave.

The door was knocked open, and the boy rushed in happily, "Dad! You're awake!"

The energetic voice stopped abruptly when he saw the middle-aged man who had lost his breath on the bed, and he stepped forward in disbelief, "Dad... Dad?"

"dad!!"

Zheng Chenke stood there, watching the young man turn from joy to sorrow, hugging the person on the bed and weeping bitterly. People outside the door crowded in after hearing his cry, and the ward began to become busy. He stood there firmly, only seeing that The poor boy who was raised so delicately cried out of breath.

Lu Linguan walked in. He looked at the lawyer who had been guarding the door and came in at this moment, and then at Zheng Chenke who had been expressionless, and asked, "Did Uncle He leave a will?"

In front of the hospital bed, the lawyer took out the will and announced: "Mr. He once made a will with me. After being notarized by two or more people, 30% of the shares held by He Changying himself, and all the assets left by him, including shares, Leave it all to the adopted son Zheng Chenke."

"What did you say?!"

Lu Linguan frowned suddenly, "Leave it all to Zheng Chenke? What about his biological child?"

The lawyer nodded slightly, "Mr. He has deposited the amount of tuition fees that He Qing will need in the future, and the bank will send it out regularly until he turns 25. The specific total amount is about 100,000, which is enough to support his life."

"One hundred thousand?" What about sending the beggar

Lu Linguan never expected that it would become like this. He Qing is He Changying's biological child. Wherever he has property, he will leave it to his adopted son. It is reasonable for his own child not to give anything. His first reaction was that Zheng Chenke changed his will, otherwise he would definitely say No way.

"Ah Qing!" The gentle man hastily stepped forward to pull up the boy who was crying until he couldn't breathe, "There is something wrong with this will, stop crying!"

"Lin Guan..." He Qing cried out of breath, and couldn't hear what he was saying, "Dad, Dad, he..."

"Sir, the will was made in front of a notary. In order to prevent disputes, we have kept the video with the consent of Mr. He. If you don't believe it, you can ask the court to view the video."

Lu Linguan was also a little dazed for a while, the person in his arms was still crying, he was upset, he could only think of going to his father to discuss countermeasures, and he held the boy's shoulder anxiously, "Ah Qing, this will If there is a problem, I will go to my father to help you, just wait obediently, okay?"

"Lin Guan..." The young man tightly clutched the sleeves of the gentle youth, pleading in his red and swollen eyes from crying, "Can you not go..."

Lu Linguan hesitated for a moment, then gently patted his head, "Good boy, I'll be back soon."

After speaking, he broke his hand.

When passing by Zheng Chenke's side, the man's cold and emotionless voice sounded softly, "Until Uncle He is buried, I will block the news."

Lu Linguan's eyes moved, and he left without saying anything.

He didn't look back, so naturally he didn't know how helpless and desperate the young man behind him looked at him.

"He Qing." The blow didn't stop there. A cold voice came out from the man's lips. He looked down at the tearful young man with indifference in his eyes, "When Uncle He is buried, you can move out."

"Zheng Chenke..." The boy cried with a red nose, and looked at him in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Get up when you've cried enough, and go pack your things."

The boy stood up, eyes full of helplessness, "Why..."

"According to the will, the house is left to me. I don't want you to live in my house, understand?"

Zheng Chenke turned around, with undisguised disgust in his eyes, "If your things are not packed before night, I will ask the housekeeper to throw them out."

He Qing stared blankly, as if he was dreaming. He was talking to him in a warm voice before, but in just a moment, the sky changed.

Seeing that the man opened the door and was about to go out, the red-eyed boy suddenly said angrily, "Zheng Chenke!"

The man's footsteps stopped.

Behind him was the boy's choked up voice, "You pretended to be nice to me before, but it was for the sake of the shares! Now Dad gave you the shares, so you don't pretend, right!"

The handsome man's brows and eyes were full of frost, he held his hands on both sides tightly without turning his head, and said indifferently in a magnetic voice, "Yes, you are right."

"If it wasn't for the shares, who would tolerate your lawless and arrogant temper."

The young man seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, and lay limp on the ground, still holding He Changying's cold hand.

"Engaged to me?" Lu Linguan looked playfully at the girl opposite, "Didn't you always dislike me?"

Mo Chuyu let out a sigh of relief, and looked at him bitterly, "It's just a business marriage. After getting married, everyone will play their own things. How about it? Do you agree or not?"

"Yes, of course I agree."

Lu Lin watched Mo Chuyu, who was relieved after he agreed, and wondered when the news of He Changying's death would come out. Now that He Qing had nothing, he was going to change his target. Come up, of course it is a smile.

"Okay! Since you agreed, don't pester Ah Qing from now on, do you hear me?"

Faced with Mo Chuyu's request, Lu Linguan raised his eyebrows, and agreed without hesitation. Anyway, that's what he was going to do.

He naturally stretched out his hand and put it on the girl's shoulder. Almost in the next second, Mo Chuyu quickly avoided that hand as if he had been sprayed by some poison, and looked at Lu Linguan with disgust in his eyes. "what are you doing!"

"Why are you showing such an expression?" Lu Linguan smiled gently, "If not, why would Ah Qing give up?"

He dropped his hand again, but this time, Mo Chuyu didn't dodge.

Enduring the chill in her heart, she raised her head coldly and said, "Lu Linguan, you are such a scum."

The gentle man smiled and said nothing.

The homeless teenager who was kicked out straight away was wandering around the campus in a daze, and saw such a scene.

The handsome young man put his hand on the girl's body intimately, and the two of them looked at each other ambiguously, one lowered the other and the other raised their heads.

He Qing turned pale: "You..."

Panic flashed in Mo Chuyu's eyes, and he wanted to shake off the hand on his shoulder reflexively, but was firmly held by the smiling young man.

Putting his hand on the girl's slender waist, he turned around with a smile as usual, "Ah Qing, I'm with Chu Yu."

"let's break up."