Patient relationship

Jian Yang wanted to say more details as proof, but was frightened by Mr. Yu's face and kept silent.

Mr. Yu's apoplexy has obviously been suppressed by his pheromones, but at this time he showed symptoms of illness, his fingers began to tremble, and his face turned pale rapidly.

Zhuang Sha stepped forward at the critical moment, rolled around on Mr. Yu's knee like a turtle turning over, and finally turned over.It curiously crawled to Mr. Yu's trembling fingers, thinking that the Twolegs was playing a game with itself, so it gave a childish "owwow" and jumped on it.

Mr. Yu was somewhat comforted by the puppy's cute expression, and managed to maintain a peaceful voice: "Little Jane, tell me, I'll listen."

Jian Yang nodded nervously, and after contemplating his speech for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Do you know...the place called Liangang?"

Mr. Yu's eyes widened suddenly, he affirmed Jian Yang's question from his reaction, and then he spoke in an anxious tone: "Liangang is my lover's hometown... Can you tell me first, are they all right now?"

Jian Yang clenched her fingers and said in a low voice, "He's fine, but your lover..."

Something seemed to be broken in Mr. Yu's pupils, and his whole body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to the mischievous Zhuang Sha.

Although cruel, Jian Yang had to tell the truth: "My friend, he lost his omega father when he was very young, and he suffered a lot. Fortunately, he survived and is doing well now good."

Mr. Yu stared blankly at Jian Yang, as if he had lost his soul: "It's ok... can you explain it in more detail?"

"I'm sorry... I don't know much about your lover's detailed experience, so I can only describe it from my friend's perspective," Jian Yang sighed deeply.

"Then let me start with his childhood. He has lived in Liangang with his father since he was born..."

Jian Yang spoke very slowly, going back a little bit along that long timeline.

From Shuang's father's physical condition, he had to go to the city to work for medical treatment due to his illness, and then he talked about the big courtyard where Cheng Yu lived as a child, and the misfortunes he encountered.

Mr. Yu's expression has always been serious, his brows are furrowed into Chuan characters, and he can only rely on the soft puppy in his arms to ease his emotions.

When Jian Yang talked about Shuang's father's accident, Mr. Yu coughed violently, and finally couldn't help hissing and questioning:

"Why did he leave Haicheng the year we separated? Three years... My people have been looking for him for three years, but they can't find him. I can take good care of them...I can send someone to protect them... ..."

"Just wait for four or five years, the limelight will pass, no...Maybe two or three years, I can come back to reunite with them..." Mr. Yu couldn't help sobbing at the end.

The uncle housekeeper at the side couldn't help wiping away his tears. He was an old man who had been with Mr. Yu in the past, and he knew part of the inside story about these old things. He explained for the weeping Patriarch:

"The master was sent abroad by the master's family back then and put under house arrest. As long as the overall situation in the country is settled and he no longer poses a threat to the master's family, he can try to escape. The master has been thinking of ways for the past few years..."

The housekeeper took a deep look at Mr. Yu, expressing his regret from the perspective of a bystander: "But the brothers in China have not found Mr. Shuang, and we all guess that Mr. Shuang gave up for some reason, and deliberately hid himself so that the master can't find him." I don’t want to be involved with him any more.”

"Master couldn't find anyone, and he also lost the motivation to compete with the master's family. He was allowed to be thrown by those people in a foreign country in the ice and snow. This has lasted for more than 20 years..."

Mr. Yu leaned on the arm of the sofa and sat up straight, reprimanded in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, when I disappeared suddenly without leaving a message, he must be very sad, even if I blame me, it should be."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Jian Yang kept bowing his head to apologize to the housekeeper and Mr. Yu, and said with a little panic, "I really don't know the specific details. Maybe only Mr. Cheng Shuang himself knows what happened that year."

"There must be a misunderstanding that we don't know about. I guess it may be related to my elder brother. He knew about my affairs with Xiaoshuang back then. Maybe he intervened and did something to prevent me from returning to China." Mr. Yu squeezed the blunt With painful temples, she tilted her head to look at Jian Yang, and asked in a trembling voice:

"That child... did he really have any children..."

Hearing the news of his lover's death, Mr. Yu's eyes were clearly covered with ashes, but there was still a small cluster of flames burning persistently, small but bright.

That is the last hope, the only little bit of luck left in all the misfortunes.

His lover left him a child.

Jian Yang felt that his words were too weak, so he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, opened the photo album, sat next to Mr. Yu and showed him one by one.

Like those fans who are obsessed with chasing stars, Jian Yang's photo album is full of Cheng Yu's photos except for the decoration design drawings of the small forest.There are pictures and videos of him in various news, which are carefully cut and saved, and there are also snapshots of his daily life, which are casual but more real.

Cheng Yu, who is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looks like an elite, and Cheng Yu, who is relaxing at home and is warm and friendly. In every picture, there is that handsome, outstanding, and radiant alpha.

When Yu Chi saw these photos for the first time, the light in his eyes lit up again, the children in the photos really looked exactly like him as Jian Yang said.

In addition to being similar to myself, you can also see the shadow of your lover from this face. The facial features are too similar to the point where you can confirm the blood connection with only one face.

It's a wonderful feeling, Yu Chi's eyes are tightly attracted by the young man on the phone screen, and he can't move away for a second.It's like looking at a priceless treasure, a treasure that I thought I didn't deserve to have in my life, but suddenly appeared in my palm.

I just want to love and protect it, and cherish it.

Jian Yang flipped through the pages and noticed something was wrong. He just told Mr. Yu that Cheng Yu was his friend. How could anyone keep their phone album full of photos of their friends?

At this time, he happened to find a photo of Cheng Yu just waking up. Alpha's dazed side face was almost caught in the camera lens of the phone, and the shooting angle was obviously from the same bed.

not good!exposed!

Before Mr. Yu questioned him, Jian Yang decided to confess: "Mr. Yu, he is actually my...my alpha, we have been together for several months."

Mr. Yu gave a soft "hmm", he didn't seem to pay much attention to what Jian Yang said, he was still staring at Cheng Yu on the phone screen, his eyes were soft.

After finally plucking up the courage, Jian Yang, who declared his family name to his future father-in-law: ...

Okay... I haven't even left my son, what's the hurry for my son-in-law?

It wasn't until Jian Yang finished looking through the photo album that Mr. Yu came back to his senses. Jian Yang took back his phone and smiled: "Isn't he handsome, as handsome as you?"

Mr. Yu, who had just experienced great sorrow and great joy, was a little tired. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, gently stroking Zhuangsha's little head, and calmed down for a while.

Jian Yang was a little anxious, stood up again, and swayed around the coffee table, highlighting his sense of existence.

Mr. Yu raised the corners of his eyes and smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, I learned too many things I didn't expect today, and I was a little dazed just now."

Jian Yang: "Then you..."

Mr. Yu thought about it for a moment, and the tone of his mouth when he spoke again made Jian Yang somewhat familiar: "Can I go and see this child now?"

When Jian Yang heard that his feet were empty, he almost tripped himself.

Why is Mr. Yu so similar to Cheng Yu? They are both stubborn and innocent.

When he first met Zhuang Sha, he asked: Can I let him stay now?

When I saw the photo of my son, it became: Can I go and see him now?

With no secrets about his feelings, coupled with his indomitable and impatient son, the father and son are really in the same line.

"Maybe I have to refute your face again..." Jian Yang smiled awkwardly:

"I have inquired about it in advance. He had a very bad experience when he was a child, and he experienced the tragedy of losing his father when he was young. He...he probably resisted his alpha father very much, and blamed from the bottom of his heart the people who abandoned their father and son."

"That... Of course it doesn't mean that you abandoned them..." Seeing Mr. Yu's injured expression, Jian Yang quickly added: "Although the truth is not like this, from his perspective, you can only see this side. It may take some time to get to know him."

The uncle housekeeper opened his mouth, but quickly closed it again. Faced with such a misunderstanding, he didn't have any quick and effective solutions.

After all, meeting his long-lost son is not about adopting a little golden retriever. Airlifting a batch of goat milk powder can solve the problem.

The current situation is similar to what Jian Yang had previously expected. Mr. Yu showed a proactive attitude. In order to facilitate their father and son to recognize each other, Jian Yang fully revealed his plan: "It is also for this purpose that I gave you the puppy. .”

"This puppy was delivered by him himself, and he named it. I plan to find a chance to bring him over to see the puppy, and you will be able to see him then."

"When we meet, you need to decide for yourself. He has a good personality, but he has a little psychological disease and cannot bear extreme emotions. I have been trying to cure him, so this process must be gradual."

Jian Yang met Mr. Yu's eyes, and explained very seriously: "Don't be in a hurry to recognize him, take it step by step slowly, it is best to find out the truth about Mr. Cheng Shuang's departure from Haicheng back then, and resolve his suspicions. Alpha's father's prejudice."

Mr. Yu was silent for a long time, finally agreed with Jian Yang's plan, and nodded cautiously: "Little Jane, thank you very much, you are my nobleman."

Jian Yang waved his hands hastily: "Don't say that, you are father and son, you shouldn't break up because of the misunderstanding many years ago, I am also very happy to find his relatives for him."

The antique pendulum clock made a "bang bang" sound, and the sky outside the window was completely dark. Zhuang Sha had been crazy for too long during the day, and at this moment he finally knew he was sleepy.

It adopted the principle of proximity, squinted its eyes and arched wildly, got into Mr. Yu's warm arms, yawned a little, and soon fell asleep soundly.

Mr. Yu's face is full of kindness, I don't know if it's because of the naive little golden retriever in front of him, or because of the child who has never been masked.

"I forgot to ask the most important point, what's his name?" Mr. Yu asked softly.

Jian Yang smiled brightly, with pride on his face: "His name is Cheng Yu, and he is now running a world-renowned game company. He is a self-made CEO with his own ability. He is amazing."

"Cheng...Yu...Cheng Yu..." Mr. Yu repeated the name over and over again, with tears in his eyes.

Cheng Shuang, Yu Chi.

It was not too late to meet each other, but in the end they couldn't become a couple.

Jian Yang couldn't see people being sad the most, so he quickly used his tranquilizer physique, emitted a proper amount of soothing pheromone, and changed the topic to make Mr. Yu happy:

"His company is called Solilo. You can check it online. It's really good. Young people love to play the games he designed. Even I, who is a blind gamer, have fallen into the trap. Would you like to try it too?"

Mr. Yu silently wrote down the information Jian Yang revealed, stretched out his finger and pointed at the sleeping little golden retriever, "What about it? What's its name?"

Jian Yang choked up, a little hard to say, struggled for a while, and finally decided to tell the truth:

"It's called Zhuangsha."

Mr. Yu raised his eyes suddenly: "Playing stupid?"

What a puppy, how did it get such a name?

Jian Yang felt ashamed: "Cough... The Zhuang of Qianzhuang is my mother's surname, and my golden retriever follows my mother's surname, and this little golden retriever is a grandchild, so it also takes the surname Zhuang, silly... that silly you think. "

Mr. Yu looked skeptical about life: "Zhuang silly... this is what my son gave it?!"

Jian Yang nodded awkwardly: "Well, he took it."

Where is the alpha son of the legendary elite president?

——The blind worship that Mr. Yu had just established was disillusioned in a blink of an eye.