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Chapter 62

When Meng's father and son went upstairs, Meng Yi still wanted to go out to pick him up.

This is a habit he has developed over the years, a subconscious behavior, and he always regards himself as the junior in the family, who must respect and love his father and brother, and maintain the family.

But this time Fu Juehan didn't give in.

He held Meng Yi's hand, pulled him back and pressed him on Qi Han's bedside, let Meng Yi sit, and stood by himself, leaving him the closest place.

"Little Treasure, something will happen in a while, I don't have time to explain it to you." Fu Juehan glanced at Qi Han, and continued to talk to Meng Yi: But neither Dad nor I will harm you, do you believe us? "

Meng Yi was confused by the seriousness and solemnity on his face, and nodded in a daze, "I believe it."

"Good boy." Qi Han threw an apple to him, and said like a grandpa, "Peel it for me."

Meng Yi was always more honest with his brain than his hands, and he muttered to him: "I don't have hands."

When Meng Qingshu knocked on the door and came in, he had just cut half of it, cut it into small pieces and put it on a plate and handed it to Qi Han. Fu Juehan didn't help, and reminded him in a loud voice: "Give Dad a fork."

"Oh." Meng Yi didn't doubt him, and put a small piece of apple into Qi Han's mouth, and when he finished chewing, he exaggeratedly said: "The apples my eldest son cuts are delicious."

Meng Yi said happily, "It must be me."

Qi Han's arm was the most seriously injured during the explosion, and he couldn't carry it for a long time. Fu Ge and Fu Juehan took turns feeding him meals a few days ago, and Meng Yi occasionally picked up a piece of fruit or snacks for him.

They love to see Qi Han chewing with his stuffed mouth full, like a big squirrel who dares not speak out, and they often laugh at him.

After getting used to it, they didn't feel close, but this action changed in the eyes of Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang. The father and son looked at each other with the same doubt in their eyes: when did my child have such a good relationship with other fathers? ?

Meng Xiang winked at Meng Qingshu: "Dad?"

The latter also had a gloomy face, "Go in first."

"Brother Qi," Meng Qingshu walked to the bed, instructed Meng Xiang to put the flowers and supplements away, and asked respectfully and with concern, "Why did you get hurt so badly, how is your recovery now?"

"Bad, little injury." Qi Han waved his hand, and said to Meng Yi: "Get a chair for your uncle and Brother Meng, I can't see this kid at all."

"Huh?" Meng Yi always felt that his tone was weird, so he stood up and moved two chairs in a daze. After Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang sat down, he walked back to the bed, wanting to stand like Fu Juehan. He said, but the latter pinched the tip of his nose, "Your injury is not healed yet, sit on the bed."

"Ah good."

Fuck, my injury!

After he reminded Meng Yicai, it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't told his family about his injury, and the hospital gown and gauze on his body were all in plain sight, so he couldn't hide anything.

He panicked for a moment, his eyes turned twice in a hurry, and he hesitated thinking about how to explain to the two of them, but before he could speak, he heard Meng Qingshu sternly said: "Get up quickly! Sit on Uncle Qi's bed What are you doing here, big or small, where is your tutor?"

The panic on his face suddenly turned into astonishment, Meng Yi moved his lips mechanically, his little face turned pale, and he stammered, "I'm sorry uncle..." Then he stood up stiffly, holding the hospital gown in his hand. The corners of the clothes immediately became sticky.

He actually wanted to ask Meng Qingshu: Didn't you come to see me?

Can't you see the wounds on my body?

But he kept his head down and didn't say a word.

Apologizing and introspecting are his normal behavior when facing Meng Qingshu.

Fu Juehan and Qi Han turned cold at the same time, one pinched Meng Yi's shoulder and the other pulled Meng Yi's arm, and pushed him back on the bed.

"Boss Meng, he has injuries, you should be able to see them." Fu Juehan said.

Embarrassment flashed across Meng Qingshu's eyes, and he condescendingly asked Meng Yi, "Is the injury serious? How did it happen?"

Qi Han sneered, "You lost your memory? Ah Jue called you when he rescued the first critical illness notice that night. Now you ask him if he is seriously injured?"

Meng Qingshu and Meng Xiang's expressions froze at the same time, especially Meng Qingshu, he was somewhat jealous of Qi Han, he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward when he came up, his complexion changed several times, but he didn't say a word.

Only Meng Yi blinked blankly, and asked in a low voice, "Did you make...the phone call?"

"Then you know me, I'm hurt, right? But..."

But when I woke up that night, Brother Han was alone with me. Did the uncle and brother have already left, or...

His question was answered by Meng Xiang, "Xiaobao, I'm sorry, my mother suddenly fell ill that night, and we couldn't spare the time."

"Ah, this, this." Meng Yi's cheeks flushed, and a rush of heat rushed from his head to the soles of his feet, not because of shyness, but embarrassment. He only felt that the question he blurted out just now was a joke, and now his face was burning hot.

"It's okay, it's okay, I've recovered a lot, um...how is Mom? Do you need me to go back and be with her?"

The expression on his face is very natural, except for the slightly red eye circles, nothing abnormal can be seen. It seems that the sky is calm and the wind is calm, but what he thinks in his heart is: there is no time that night, what about after that?

I've been in the hospital for a week, so I don't have time to spare, or how my injury is, whether I'm going to die, it's not too important...

He remembered the few days when he was just out of the operating room, a small piece of skin on his left shoulder was burned during the explosion, and the bleeding could not be stopped. Every time the dressing was changed, the gauze would stick to the flesh, and the pain was excruciating. .

Fortunately, Fu Juehan and Fu Ge will accompany him.

One held his head, the other kept fanning the wound, and said a lot of words of encouragement. After changing the medicine, Fu Ge's eye circles turned red, and he asked him in a hoarse voice: "Good boy, is it still hurt?" Can you live?"

That was the first time Meng Yi cried loudly since he was hospitalized.

I can't remember the reason for the tears falling. Meng Yi felt that the grievances at that time were overwhelming. His shoulders twitched, his throat choked, and he grabbed the corners of their clothes and said that he was so troublesome and why he always troubled others.

Fu Ge hugged him at the time, patted him on the back slowly, and said that family affairs can be troublesome. When you held my hand and ran desperately in the parking lot that day, you felt troublesome. Did you ever think about giving up?

Meng Yi shook his head and said no.

Brother Han can't be without a father, he knows better than anyone what it's like to have no relatives to protect him, let alone let Uncle Fu have an accident, he was imprisoned for more than ten years, and he finally regained his freedom.

Fu Ge smiled through his tears at the time, helped him wipe away his tears, and said word by word: "Xiaobao, you always exchange your sincerity for your sincerity. If you are willing to exchange your life for my safety, we will also do our best to treat you well." , I said that I want to recognize you as a godson, not to be polite or to thank you, but to really treat you as a child in our family, have you ever seen a child who talks to his father about trouble?"

Fu Ge always has a kind of soft and firm strength. He bets his longing for the family into love for every child. During the few days in the hospital, he has accompanied Meng Yi no less than Fu Juehan.

Changing dressings, feeding meals, going to the bathroom, taking a bath, and even telling bedtime stories when he was in pain and couldn't sleep, Fu Ge did everything by himself, guarding his little son like a mother.

On the other hand, the Meng family, which came late, is in stark contrast.

Meng Yi raised his eyebrows as if laughing at himself, and exchanged his sincerity for his sincerity. He had obviously given a lot of sincerity, but he couldn't exchange a little love from that family.

He turned around and continued peeling apples without further words.

Fu Juehan stood beside him, rubbing his hands on the man's head, his face was extremely cold when he looked at Meng Qingshu.

"Mr. Meng, Xiaobao was injured to save my dad. The incident happened suddenly that day. My dad was almost kidnapped and taken away. It was Xiaobao who tried his best to save him."

Meng Qingshu was a little surprised, and looked at Meng Yi suspiciously, as if asking if this child could save people?

Qi Han had a full view of his expression, and said in a strange way: "I am very grateful to him for saving Xiao Ge, and our whole family likes him very much, not to mention Ah Jue, that is the person he wants to spend his whole life with, so I think -"

As he spoke, he looked up at Meng Qingshu, his long and narrow eyes filled with contempt, "It just so happens that this child has no father, and our family members are deserted, so I want to recognize him as a godson, so I'm here to inform Mr. Meng."

The voice fell, and there was no sound in the ward.

Meng Qingshu's face was livid, his self-proclaimed innocence and pride all his life was in hot pain at this moment, he clearly realized that something was out of control.

The awkward atmosphere was broken by Meng Yi, "Huh? But didn't I recognize Uncle Fu as a godfather?"

Until now, he didn't want Meng Qingshu to be too embarrassed.

Qi Han glanced at him, then looked at Fu Juehan, who nodded slightly, meaning it was up to him.

Qi Han shrugged, "We are a couple, don't you recognize him as you recognize me?"

Meng Yi was still peeling the apples with his head down, digging out the puree after peeling off the skin, his tone was still foolish, "I don't recognize you, you are a bad person."

"Hey, you silly boy." Qi Han pinched the back of his neck and joked with a smile: "Ajue is Xiaoge's own son, if you recognize Xiaoge as your father, then Ajue is your own brother, what are you two doing?" Object, forbidden love?"

"Fuck, it seems to be! Why didn't I think of it!"

"If you think of everything, then you should be the father."

Meng Yi snorted, shook his head and shook his hand away, not to make a fuss, Qi Han's voice became softer, as if to coax him: "Just be honest and accept me as your father, and I will draw a note for you." Island to play."

Meng Yi raised his eyes in surprise: "Really? What island? Is there that special sweet tropical fruit?"

"Yes, not only—"

The voice stopped suddenly, Qi Han's fingertips froze for a moment, Fu Juehan also stared at him in a daze, his heart felt like a knife.

Meng Yi's tears had already flowed down to his chin, and the corner of his mouth was full of water when he forced himself to laugh. His finger was cut with a fruit knife, and the oozing blood stained the flesh.

His lips trembled because he forcibly suppressed his crying, and his helpless and lonely appearance seemed to ask Fu Juehan: Do they really want me anymore...

And Fu Juehan couldn't even raise his hand to wipe his tears, because Meng Yi didn't want the two people behind him to know that he was crying.

"The fruit is very sweet, and you can drink coconuts." Fu Juehan pressed his forehead and said, "I also have an island, which my father gave me when I was very young."

Meng Yi took several deep breaths before his voice became less choked, "Then mine is bigger than yours."

"Okay, it must be bigger than his." Qi Han rubbed his head, "When the time comes, I'll give you two strokes, and I'll find you a group of savages to dance the hula."

Meng Yi managed to force a smile, but the water that kept gushing out of his eyes made people feel more distressed, Fu Juehan didn't want him to stay here for a minute.

"Go and wrap your fingers, okay, leave it to me and Dad." He hugged Meng Yi in front of the Meng family father and son, kissed his forehead lightly, and asked softly, "Do you trust us?"

Hurry's eyes bypassed him and fixed on those two people. Meng Xiang lowered his head guiltily, and Meng Qingshu's face was red and white.

"I believe, I believe in you the most." Meng Yi came out of his arms, leaned forward and kissed him back, "Thank you brother."

Turning to look at Qi Han, he said unwillingly, "Thank you godfather too."

Meng Qingshu's fingers tightened suddenly, and the back of his hand clutching the seat was bruised, and something had flowed from between his fingers.

Fu Ge didn't like this kind of occasion. From the beginning, he waited quietly outside the door. After hearing Fu Juehan's words, he quickly opened the door and came in. He turned sideways, put his left arm around Meng Yi's shoulder, and blocked him with his body. s face.

The family he had been with for only a week gave him all his love and decency, but the family he had stayed at for more than ten years only left him with countless neglect and embarrassment.

Meng Yi is like a sheep pushed to the edge of a cliff, caught in a dilemma.

After the people left, Meng Qingshu managed his expression. He still sat on the chair with ease, bent his elbows and put his knees on his knees, and said in a cold tone as if he was just talking about a piece of land.

"Brother Qi, Meng Yi was brought back by his mother back then, and his household registration is still in our house. He also takes my surname. In theory, he is still my son."

"You know it's theoretical?"

After Meng Yi left, the faces of the two father and son turned completely cold, "The family's affairs are theoretical, so what's the life like?"

Meng Qingshu smiled, "Yes, what Brother Qi said makes sense, but Xiaoya is Meng Yi's mother after all, and he still treats her—"

"Okay!" Fu Juehan suddenly took a step forward, his brows were tightly furrowed full of hostility: "Don't put your tricks on Xiaobao on us, how many times have you used this kind of rhetoric to ridicule him over the years? gone?"

"Did you forget why you adopted him back then? Aunt Tao's physical condition does not recommend getting pregnant again, but she wanted to have another child, so you went to the orphanage to pick Xiaobao in order to prevent her from becoming an elderly mother. You can get a cute and sensible rag doll with your hard work and affection, and you are less worthy than the biological parents who abandoned him."

"I..." Meng Qingshu's face turned red and then turned pale, he was so intimidated by Fu Juehan's aura that he had no confidence, he could only look at Qi Han half-seeking for help: "Brother Qi, this is the upbringing of Young Master Ling ?"

Qi Han couldn't hold back and laughed directly, "This is not my son, but my ancestor. I have to kneel and listen when he scolds me."

The implication is that you are an ass.

"Ah, by the way, Boss Meng, you're still a farewell brother. I don't have much kinship in my life, and my only cousin has just been sent away by me. You should call me president just like everyone else."

Meng Qingshu: "..."

Fu Juehan didn't leave him any leeway, and went straight to the point.

"I know that you have always held a grudge against Aunt Tao who fell into the water to save him, but the child fell into the water unintentionally, and it was your Aunt Tao's choice to save him. He committed suicide to make atonement, and you have been neglected for more than ten years. Now my father Wilkin was invited to treat Aunt Tao's illness, and it was Xiaobao's favor, so I think the debt is almost paid off."

"If you think he still owes something, just come to me. Our whole family will be responsible for Xiaobao's past, but you have nothing to do with how the child will live in the future."

Fu Juehan turned around and took out a document from the cabinet, with the words "hukou transfer" written in black and white.

"Little Treasure is an adult, logically there shouldn't be such a step, but the contract you signed when you took him away from the orphanage was sewn into a small pillow for more than ten years. Give it to him."

Meng Qingshu looked down at the piece of paper in front of him, his face was blank for a few seconds, he sneered suddenly, and asked Fu Juehan: "The kindness of nurturing me for more than ten years, my lover is still stupid because of him, you can say it , then who should I go to for an explanation?”

Fu Juehan was furious: "You!"

"Ajue!" Qi Han called him, turned his head to glance at Meng Qingshu, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "You should know why your wife missed the best time for rescue."

Meng Qingshu's face turned serious, and he subconsciously took half a step back. Qi Han sternly said, "Wilkin was able to cure your wife's illness ten years ago, but you couldn't invite him, so you kept giving Meng a It is in your ears and eyes, saying that he harmed your wife and used children to relieve your guilt, right?"

Meng Qingshu's face instantly turned red, like a coward whose scandal has been exposed, "Wilkin had... retired when I went. I tried various ways to invite him, but he just refused to come out."

Qi Han laughed when he heard the words, "Then who is the doctor in your family now? Will Yin?"

"Me!" Meng Qingshu's face was filled with shame and indignation, "I don't agree with President Qi's banditry."

"Ha." Qi Han laughed, and just as he was about to speak, someone preempted him. Fu Juehan stood in front of him and looked at Meng Qingshu coldly: "You seem to have forgotten that this kind of banditry is why you invited your wife to threaten you." Erkin healed."

Qi Han was stunned for two or three seconds before realizing that he was protected by his eldest son just now, and the fire in his heart was half extinguished in an instant.

He cleared his throat and pulled Fu Juehan away, "Don't block me."

"Mr. Meng, half of your company's market share last year was fake. You should know this better than me."

Meng Qingshu's face turned pale, "What do you mean?"

"It means that how I raised your house back then, I can step down your house now."

Tao Ya was kind to Fu Ge, and Fu Juehan lived in his house for another year. In return, Qi Han overcame all opinions and gave the Meng family the right to sell medicines for ten years. Start.

The father and son looked at each other, and Meng Qingshu was in a mess, "President Qi, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qi Han ran out of patience and said: "What do I want to do? You scholars like to grind and chirp. I threaten you, can't you see it! Put on airs with me."

"The one who owes the debt is the grandson, and the one who is kind is the uncle. Xiaoyi has been your grandson for more than ten years, so it's time for him to come to our house to be the uncle."

After finishing speaking, he instructed Fu Juehan, "Give the contract to Mr. Meng for signature."

Meng Qingshu tried to struggle to the death, "Are you going to rob your son openly?"

Both father and son sneered at the same time, with the same contemptuous expressions on their faces.

Fu Juehan: "Yes."

Qi Han: "What kind of good people do you think we are?"

The author says:

love some dirt dog drama