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179 Life History(2)


"Do you want to know my story?

It is definitely more exciting than your story.

In fact, I am the same as you.

What I am called now is not my real surname.

The name Shen Ye was given to me by my sworn brother.

When I was twelve years old , my sworn brother picked me up in the garbage dump in the slum, At that time, I was fighting for a hard bun with some ferocious wild dogs.

If my sworn brother hadn't happened to see me that day, I think I would have either been bitten to death by those dogs or would have starved to death.

It can be said that I saved my life.”

Shen Ye slowly turned around, sat down, and lit a cigarette.

Li Xiaoyun once saw him smoking on the top floor.

She knew that he smoked, but she rarely saw him smoking.

I don't know why, Li Xiaoyun subconsciously likes to see him smoking.

His fingers were long and clean, and in the darkness, the little red flame jumped for joy, reflecting his elegant and delicate face.

His focused eyes, lowered eyelashes, and dark eyes hidden behind the smoke couldn't help but make Li Xiaoyun feel in a trance for a moment, reminding her of someone Shen Ye suddenly raised his head and saw Li Xiaoyun looking at him absentmindedly.

He couldn't help but pull out a wry smile, "Why do you look so lost again?

Every time I smoke, you look at me like a nympho. , Or, who will I remind you of when I look like this?"

He paused for a moment, with a smile on his face.

The meaning deepened, "You know, before I was twelve years old, my surname was Fang.

Although almost twenty years have passed, I have not forgotten that at that time, my name was Fang Jingyang.

No matter how disrespectful they are, I am willing to admit that my surname is Fang, but I am indeed the son of Fang Yuan, the former president of the Fang family.”

"Actually, my story is very simple to tell.

Fang Yuan, the man called my father, had many women when he was young, because although his wife was a well-matched lady, they got married.

He had no children for five or six years, so he started to look for one after another outside.

My mother was one of them.

My mother's background was very similar to yours.

They were both in shady professions.

Fang Yuan There was never any promise when we were together, but my mother loved him so wholeheartedly.

She knew that Fang Yuan always dreamed of having a son, so she gave birth to my son for Fang Yuan wholeheartedly.

At that time, Fang Yuan was naturally very happy.

It was probably the happiest time for my mother.

However, the good times did not last long.

Just four years later, Fang Yuan's wife gave birth to a son, and he was Fang.

Jing Hao.”

Having said this, Shen Ye paused for a moment.

He took a long puff of cigarette.

His expression was so calm and calm, and his voice was gentle, as if he was telling someone else's story.

In the dim room, only the eyes in his eyes kept changing.

Some emotions that are not easy to detect flashed through.

Who can tell clearly what anger, sadness, bitterness, and resentment are?

"The birth of Fang Jinghao made Fang Yuan very happy.

Although he already had several sons and daughters outside, this one is the only direct descendant and the first heir to the Fang family in the future.

The couple I devoted all my efforts to the growth of this son.

Fang Jinghao was very smart and enthusiastic since he was a child.

Fang Yuan loved him very much, so he decided to eliminate all dissidents and pave the way for his son.

Fang Yuan cut off all the flowers and plants around him.

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Those sons and daughters were also sent to far away places.

Fang, never allowed to step into this land again, never come back.

How ridiculous, a man never said the word "forever" to his woman, but the only time he told her was to never come back.

At that time, I was only five or six years old, and my mother A person pulled me through all kinds of hardships.

She suddenly had no source of income and could only earn a little money by washing dishes and cleaning in restaurants.

She was depressed and lived in embarrassment.

Six years later, my mother passed away with hatred.”

Shen Ye was alone for a while, and then he raised his head and smiled pretending to be relaxed at Li Xiaoyun, "Tell me, our experiences are very similar.

We were both tolerated by our biological fathers.

So, after I know After I learned about your matter, I became very close to you.

I really treat you like my own sister."

Li Xiaoyun felt sad for no reason, whether it was because of his words, or because of his life experience, or perhaps because everything he said brought back some memories deep in her heart.

Li Xiaoyun arched her legs, buried her face in her knees, held her head in her hands, and something cold slipped gently from the corners of her eyes: