The Good-for-nothing Male God [Rebirth]

No one would have thought that Mr. Yang, who had regular physical examinations every six months and had no major health problems, died suddenly without any expectations.

The changes happened too fast. Mr. Yang's grandson Yang Yue was still abroad, and his daughter Yang Jin also went abroad with her husband for vacation a few days ago. His only disciple Xie Jianzhong started to prepare for Mr. Yang's funeral.

Xie Jianzhong was transferred to the Experimental High School Affiliated to Modu University as the principal a year ago. When he received the news of the teacher's death, he immediately rushed to the Yang family's ancestral house with his godson.And Chai Fei had no class that day, so he always followed Xie Jianzhong to help.

The person who notified the notice, the rest of the things are prepared by the steward.After Xie Jianzhong was free, he sat in the study where Mr. Yang often stayed, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Uncle." Chai Fei called him, but didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to stay by his side all the time.

Xie Jianzhong covered his eyes with one hand, took a deep breath, and his voice was a little choked: "Teacher's health has always been very good, how could it be so sudden..."

Chai Fei knew that he didn't intend to answer, so he remained silent.

"A few days ago, the teacher made an appointment with me to go to the calligraphy and painting exhibition, but I didn't expect... There is no chance... There is no more..." Xie Jianzhong's voice became more and more choked, and he covered his face with his hands. Take a deep breath.

Chai Fei couldn't help thinking of the regret and pain in his heart when his grandmother passed away in his previous life because he couldn't see her for the last time.He empathizes with the pain of losing a loved one, and can only use time to heal the pain.

Seeing Xie Jianzhong's sad look, he couldn't help but think how sad Yang Yue, who was far away abroad, would be when he heard such news.

Because the final exam was about to come, Chai Fei had classes every day recently, so Xie Jianzhong didn't let Chai Fei stay in the Yang family's ancestral house for too long, and asked the driver of the Yang family to take him back before five o'clock.

Chai Fei called his grandpa in the car. Grandpa was fishing with Grandpa Xie. When he received a call from Chai Fei, he didn't care about the fish biting the bait.

After Chai Fei went to college, he left a mobile phone for the two elders of the Chai family, his little cousin and Chai Jiarui, and taught his grandparents how to use it so that they could be contacted in the future.

Chai Fei smiled and said, "I miss Grandpa, can't I hear your voice?"

Grandpa Chai smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face smoothed out a lot, and he told him a lot of family matters, even the phone became hot.

Chai Fei listened patiently, echoed a few words from time to time, and said some interesting things to grandpa.Hearing this, Grandpa Chai smiled, and asked Chai Fei several times when he would be home. He caught a lot of fish to make his favorite fried fish.

The concern of relatives on the phone dilutes Chai Fei's grief over Mr. Yang's death.He thought that he was very lucky to have his relatives still at home after his rebirth.

The next day, after Chai Fei finished his last class, he and Du Meijuan went to Yang's ancestral house to attend Mr. Yang's funeral, and saw Yang Yue who had rushed back from abroad.

Yang Yue came back in a hurry. He looked haggard and expressionless, and his black suit made his face paler. People are unpredictable.

Yang Yue seemed to be unable to hear what others were saying, just like a machine, bending and bowing to every guest who came to the funeral.

His expression was so gloomy that Chai Fei even heard many guests whispering that Yang Yue was too pitiful. He had no father since he was a child, and his mother was such a thing. Her husband remarried within a year after his death... Poor child Yang Yue, Originally, the old man could help out, but now he is the only one left to fight with his incomprehensible mother.

Chai Fei knew that what Yang Yue needed at this time was not pity and sympathy from others, but that no one could give him company without any purpose.

Chai Fei was also worried, because he knew that Yang Yue was not sad, but would never show his sadness.

After Mr. Yang was buried, his lawyer summoned Yang Yue, Yang Jin, and Xie Jianzhong to the Yang family's ancestral house to announce the arrangements for Mr. Yang's will.

Yang Jin was accompanied by her husband Fan Rao and son Fan Ze, Xie Jianzhong brought Du Meijuan and Chai Fei, but Yang Yue was alone, sitting quietly on the side with an indifferent expression.

Anyone who is a little familiar with the Yang family knows that Mr. Yang has been intoxicated in ancient calligraphy books all his life, and has never taken care of the affairs of the Yang Group.However, the shares, funds, real estate, ancient books, calligraphy and paintings and other properties under his name are estimated to be worth a lot.

Yang Yue's aunt, Yang Jinnian, was nearly fifty. She was well maintained, with a dignified face, fair skin, and a plump figure, but with dark circles around her eyes. She looked very haggard. She asked the lawyer in a hoarse voice when her father made the will.

The lawyer replied that Mr. Yang wrote down his will half a year ago, and revised it again three days ago for unknown reasons.But he didn't expect Mr. Yang to pass away after the will was amended.

Hearing this, Yang Jin's eyes turned red again, and her husband Fan Rao took her into his arms and comforted her softly.And Yang Yue sat on the sofa alone, with his back straight, and when Yang Jin's crying faded away, he calmly said, "Lawyer Cao, please announce it now."

Attorney Cao nodded, took out the documents in the briefcase, and read them out.

According to Mr. Yang’s will arrangement, the property under his name is divided into three parts: Mr. Yang’s 5.00% shares held by the Yang Group, Yang’s ancestral house and all fund investments under his name are handed over to his grandson Yang Yue; And he has a total of 5000 million deposits under his name, a total of four properties in Shanghai, and the jewelry left by his wife is distributed to his daughter Yang Jin; in addition, all the calligraphy and paintings in his collection are left to his only disciple Xie Jianzhong.

After announcing the will, Lawyer Cao asked: "The specific content is so, do you have any objections?"

Yang Yue gave a "hmm" and said, "No."

Xie Jianzhong shook his head sadly.

Yang Jin wiped away her tears and said, "I have no objection, but today, while Lawyer Cao is here, I have to announce something."

Fan Ze behind her handed her a document bag, and Yang Jin took it and put it in front of Yang Yue, saying: "When I got married, my uncle took [-]% of the shares of the Yang Group as my dowry. Officially transfer these shares to my nephew Yang Yue."

Yang Yue raised his head, his eyes seemed to fall on Yang Jin's face, he was a little surprised, but he didn't seem to.He took the document, and a trace of bewilderment finally appeared on his pale and cold face.

Yang Jin said again: "Xiaoyue, my aunt is here to tell you something from the bottom of my heart. I know you have always blamed your father. If he could have been tougher back then, or if he could have ignored his reputation and not stopped you and Tao Maybe the Yang Group won't fall into Tao's hands."

Yang Jin paused, and her tone became more sad, "You were raised by him since you were young, and you should know your father's character well. He is a literati, and there is nothing wrong with protecting his reputation. My father has never liked to be with others. Fighting for something, the only time I saw him get angry was when he was fighting for your custody rights. You may not know that in order to get back your custody rights, Tao forced his father to promise not to interfere in all matters of the Yang Group. It's not that you didn't know about those fathers who fought openly and secretly between you and Tao, it's just that he has...already..."

Yang Yue's heart seemed to stop beating for a moment, and then his chest felt suffocating and painful.He pursed his lips tightly and said hoarsely after a long time: "I see, thank you aunt for telling me this."

Yang Jin choked up and said, "Xiao Yue, although your father passed away, you are not alone. Auntie's place will always be your home."

After the will was announced, Yang Yue sent everyone away.Xie Jianzhong held Yang Yue's hand tightly, but couldn't say a word.

"Don't worry, brother." Yang Yue knew what he wanted to say, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Xie Jianzhong sighed heavily, and said: "The teacher is in the spirit of heaven and doesn't want to see you sad, Xiao Yue, cheer up."

Yang Yue smiled slightly and nodded: "My senior brother, you too."

Chai Fei hesitated to speak, but couldn't find a chance to interject.After Xie Jianzhong and Yang Yue left, he said worriedly: "Yang Yue..."

At this moment, Uncle Lin walked over and stood three steps away, as if he had something to say to Yang Yue.Yang Yue rubbed Chai Fei's hair as usual, and said, "It's getting late, let's go back with senior brother."

Without waiting for Chai Fei to answer, he went back to the house with Uncle Lin and walked a little further, as if they were discussing something.

On the way back to the car, Chai Fei was in a restless mood. He kept looking at the Yang family's ancestral house from the rearview mirror until the building disappeared from sight, and suddenly he called out, "Uncle, stop the car."

Xie Jianzhong pulled over and stopped, wondering, "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Chai Fei shook his head, quickly took off his seat belt, and said, "Uncle, you should go back with Aunt Juan first. Yang Yue is alone now, and I want to accompany him." He opened the car door while talking, and kept walking He ran towards the Yang family's ancestral house.

When the will was announced just now, Uncle Lin and the housekeeper were not suitable to be present, and even his best brother Fan Ze stood by his mother.From the beginning to the end, Yang Yue sat there alone, alone.

He had experienced the pain of losing a loved one before.In his previous life, he regretted for a long time because he didn't catch up with grandma for the last time.Fortunately, he still has his grandfather and a relative.

But now, the only family member who would think about Yang Yue and who was the most important to Yang Yue passed away. From then on, he was alone.Such a Yang Yue, how sad, how sad, how lonely.

How could he not be by his side at such a time?

Yang Yue briefly explained some things to Uncle Lin, and Uncle Lin wrote them down one by one, and then said: "Xiao Yue, the old man is getting old, and he left to enjoy the blessings, you...you must pay attention to your health."

"En." Yang Yue nodded, his handsome face was calm, "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I'm fine."

Seeing that he had no intention of communicating with others, Uncle Lin sighed silently, patted his shoulder and left.

The sunset glowed like fire in the sky, Yang Yue stood in the garden, his eyes fell on the swing under the big tree not far away, suddenly felt an irresistible loneliness from the bottom of his heart.

The swing was hung by his father when he was six years old, and he spent a good time with him.

Later, when his father passed away, he cried all afternoon on the swing, and it was his grandpa who accompanied him to comfort him. At that time, his grandpa said, Xiao Yue, you still have grandpa here.

But now, he is the only one left.

Since then, he has never had a home.

There were faint sounds of hurried footsteps, Yang Yue suddenly turned his head and saw a person running over in a hurry.

It's Chai Fei.

He didn't know how long he had been running, his face was flushed from running, his hair was sticking to his forehead with strands of sweat, he looked a little silly.But his eyes were as bright as burning small torches.

Yang Yue adjusted his mood when he ran over, raised his hand to wipe the sweat that fell from the corner of his eyes, and asked: "What are you doing in such a hurry? Did something fall here? Tell me directly It’s okay if you don’t.”

Chai Fei panted and shook his head, and with his breath calmed down, he slowly said: "I, I want to be with you, you will be unhappy if you are alone."

Yang Yue's heart was shocked, he withdrew his hand and his eyes became very light, and for the first time in several years, he took off his gentle mask and said to Chai Fei with the indifference of being thousands of miles away: "No, you can go."

After speaking, Yang Yue turned around and left without even looking at him.

Chai Fei was not affected by his indifference, and made up his mind to follow him step by step like a little tail.

After a long time, Fan Ze asked Yang Yue why he fell in love with Chai Fei.

Yang Yue said that maybe at that dusk, he was running towards him, running to him from a long distance, and running into his heart.