After hearing his decision and his plan, I had a quarrel with him.
I didn't agree with him sacrificing his uncle like this.
He was doing things too cruelly.
"If you don't give up on him, he will give up on you."
My dad yelled angrily, hoping that I could understand, "If you hadn't woken up in time, you would have been tortured by him and come to kill me without being clear-headed. " Of course I agreed, my uncle had already done this, but I was in a certain relationship and left him a way out, so I never mentioned it.
Finally, I said to my father, repay the kindness of raising him.
The last thing I did for him was not because of any woman, but because of myself.
My father was very angry and beat me hard with a stick, but I didn't move.
Just let him hit you.
When he got tired, I went back to the room, lay on the bed, and continued playing decadently, wishing I could really turn myself into a pervert.
Not under your own control, not thinking about the consequences, venting the frustration in your heart.
My father caught me doing this with his own eyes and was very angry.
He asked me very forcefully if he could change his claim and give me one last chance.
I said I didn’t want this opportunity, but I would still help him finish the job.
He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.
He just said angrily, "You won't care about me anymore, I will live or die."
He doesn't care if he doesn't recognize me as his son.
I was completely given up.
My dad didn't come home for several days, and I was left alone in an empty, cold house.
Not wanting any warmth at all.
I called my mom, and she told me the same thing.
If I don't quit, she won't recognize me.
Suddenly, I feel a lot more relaxed.
I don’t even recognize me anymore.
Everything I have been burdened with has dissipated and I don’t need to bear it anymore.
Even though I think about it this way, I still feel a little painful.
The day my father faked his death, my uncle was no longer local.
My father specifically chose this time to put the nail in the coffin, and also did some other tricks.
The surveillance, including my uncle's eyeliner, was all done flawlessly.
As expected, my uncle came back without any suspicion, and the hospital concluded that he died of a heart attack.
In order not to cause too many rumors.
I tried to block the news as much as possible, but the person died anyway.
During the funeral, I stood next to the coffin.
I really couldn't show too much sadness, but it seemed that this also proved the unfilial piety of a good-for-nothing like me.
Feng Xuekun came to make trouble again.
I knew that my father had colluded with me a long time ago, so I didn't pay too much attention to it.
Instead, I cooperated in the acting.
However, the accident still happened, and there was an extra pistol in my pocket for no reason.
What a mess Thinking back carefully, I knew that my uncle and my mother had stood by my side before.
Of course my mother wouldn't do it.
He was the only one, and she should have learned the information in advance.
Feng Xuekun will make trouble and act arrogantly.
Feng Xuekun's performance was a little too intense and over the top.
His brain made me really want to punch him.
I kept giving him winks.
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I had a gun on me, but he didn't receive my signal, so he had to search it.
He only left after performing all the tricks.
This is not going to be sent in.
My uncle was really eager and took no trouble.
Feng Xuekun himself was a little reluctant to get off the stage, and his father did not say a word.
Suddenly Feng Xueyan came to help, his father said nothing, and Feng Xuekun stopped the team.
In the chaotic crowd, I seemed to smell a familiar smell.
I looked around several times, but I didn't seem to see the person I wanted to see.
This was not the first time this hallucination had occurred, so I didn’t think too much about it.
After the funeral, my uncle couldn't wait to find several uncles to discuss the issue of my father's inheritance.
He didn't take me as a good-for-nothing, and took away everything, including his life, very forcefully.
I didn't stop him and showed a little displeasure.
There was an uncle among them who objected to my uncle, but I had to give in.
I knew that if many of the names were changed to mine, the plan would fail.
Moreover, I might be killed immediately, and my uncle would be very angry.
Probably because of my usual behavior in my dad's row, the uncle didn't say anything.
Except for the real estate company that had not yet started, it was divided separately and given to my mother and me.
The rest became my uncle's.
My uncle was so happy that he almost left me alone, except that he threatened the third brother to be his spy and do things for him.
The third brother is naturally honest with me, and the only comfort is this brother.
To say this is to say that my uncle has completely let it go.
I continued to indulge in my own world, and I became a real loser.
My brain was very dull, I didn't care about anything, I was in a muddle-headed state, I smoked and played every day, I had no goals in life, and there was nothing left for me to do.
When my dad met me secretly, he only told me that I didn’t need to be afraid of ruining his affairs.
But what made me even more angry was not that he gave up, but that he didn’t give up completely.
To put it very seriously, Clearly, whenever I get involved with a shady woman, he will not stand by and watch.
I was sad too, completely sad.
I feel that life is hopeless.
The only thing I want to think about is to see Lorna again in my lifetime.
I hope she will live well, but I don’t want a man to be around her.
When I think about this, I always feel conflicted and bitter.
Suddenly I heard Zhou Xiaoyu's name and I climbed out of bed.
It was as if he didn't even have the strength to walk.
When I learned that the woman with this name worked in Chen Jiahao's nightclub, I seemed to be sure that it must be Lorna.
I'm very angry, I don't know why I'm angry Chen Jiahao I drove quickly to Chen Jiahao's nightclub, and no one seemed to recognize me when I walked in.
It was a bit messy, my eyes were blurry and I couldn't see clearly.
I opened the room, hugged the woman and went to the private room.
I looked for all the ladies but didn't see Lorna.
Drink and have fun.
There seemed to be nothing left to do, and I was a bit hopeless.
But I seemed to see her, she was outside the door.
I rushed out quickly.
When I saw her again, I had the urge to cry.
I wanted to hold her and cry.
Even though she lowered her head, even though she changed slightly and had short hair again, I will never forget her little movements.
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She lowered her head and looked nervous and scared.
No one recognizes her, even I recognize her.
I know she still carries the crime, so she hides her identity like this.
Is it because she has a hard time and works in a place like this, even though she doesn't seem to be a young lady.
I didn't know what she was thinking or what she was going to do, and I even had some suspicion that she was here to harm me again.
The box she deliberately concealed in her hand would inevitably make me less suspicious.
It doesn't matter, I don't care.
It's good to see, even if I seem to be in deep danger.
I didn't ask her to come in immediately, but gave her some time.
I think she also knew that I couldn't help but recognize her.
Give her some time to prepare how she wants to harm me.
If she wants to harm me, just let me die in her hands.
Living is tiring.
I waited in the box, drinking wine and waiting.
She finally came, her appearance.
Her demeanor, her words and deeds were always so special.
I forgot everything, and it seemed that even if I died tonight, it would be worth it.
I kissed her, pretending to be live broadcasting in front of everyone.
Everyone ate those things, but I was reluctant to let her eat them.
I swallowed them all myself and poured a lot of wine into my stomach.
I went to the bathroom alone and just wanted to be in the same space with her.
In the bathroom, when we were alone together, I just wanted to hold her, kiss her, and cry.
She made me less like a man, a human being and a ghost.
When I said that I couldn't live without her, I was completely weak.
This is true.
It didn't matter what she said.
What annoyed me was that she made a phone call in front of me with the obvious intention of harming me.
I didn't want to argue with her.
Although I was sad, I still held on.
I just wanted her to come back to me.
Looking at her out-of-shape figure, I felt like she had given birth to a child.
This seems to be my only hope of living.
But she dashed this hope.
She didn't know what happened, but she just didn't answer my questions.
I only had one thought, which was to take her away and kill anyone who stopped her, and not to plot those plots with them.
I was tired and just wanted to hold her and sleep.
But Chen Jiahao showed up, they brought wedding rings and showed me: