The bitch who was tortured to death by me is reborn

Fang Tianxiao's parents passed away when he was very young, and he could only see the appearance of his parents from old photos.

The aunt loves him very much, and the food he usually eats is even better than Fang Hao, but his own child is different from the children of relatives after all, once Fang Hao made a mistake, the uncle picked up the bamboo pole and beat his son directly. Seeing that he made a mistake, aunts and uncles often sighed, understanding that he was a child without parents, it was very pitiful, and advised him not to take it to heart.

The so-called taste of being under the fence is that no matter how good someone treats you, there is still a layer of membrane behind them.

He was very precocious, and he knew from a very young age that it was not necessary for his aunt's family to support him, and he was always afraid that he would be abandoned at any time and sent to an orphanage.

The economic conditions of the aunt’s family are not good. When his parents died, they left a sum of money, not much, only tens of thousands of yuan, which was barely enough for the tuition fees from elementary school to university. He started working part-time since junior high school and saved it little by little. , drew a circle next to the piggy bank—this is his personal property, and he can move out early when he saves enough, so that he can stop his aunt and uncle from worrying about himself, so Zi Hao doesn’t have to always worry about it. Complaining about not having enough meat when growing up, or not having new sneakers to show off to classmates.

He has always been a good student who doesn't let his elders worry about his grades. No matter which school he is in, he is always at the top of the class. Fang Hao is mischievous and mischievous, which is in stark contrast to his older brother. In fact, he is not the kind of iq200 genius , There are also times when learning is difficult, but Fang Hao can be playful, but he can't, he is afraid of seeing his aunt and uncle looking disappointed in him, and feels that he has adopted a worthless child.

In fact, he also hopes that he can be like other children who grow up in normal families, with parents taking care of him. Even if he is beaten and scolded occasionally, it is because of the deep love and responsibility. Fang Hao can throw himself into his mother's arms when he is wronged. Crying for comfort, but he has to act more sensible than anyone else. Even if he wants to cry, he has to sneak under the covers, not even daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing others.

He lives very depressed.

I have always wanted to have a home that only belongs to me, which can serve as a haven for my soul to rest.

No matter how hard and tiring he usually works, he is not afraid, as long as he can get a moment of satisfaction when he returns home.

He is not greedy, he really only wants a little bit, but no one is willing to give him even that little bit.

Chu Zhou showed him a lot of cumbersome certificates listed from the hospital, "Chu Ru is your biological mother. She was rescued in this hospital because of dystocia more than [-] years ago, and later gave birth to you out of danger. She is my father's own sister, sort of my aunt."

Fang Tianxiao looked at the photo on the file, and it was exactly the same as the gentle-looking woman in the photo frame that he often wiped.

"I've confirmed again and again from the hospital and other channels that the child is you." Chu Zhou considered his tone, "I know that you have been fostered by relatives all these years, and now that you have come out to work, you can Now that you are independent, it stands to reason that we shouldn't disrupt your current pace of life... But your grandfather is getting old and wants to see his own grandson, Xiao Fang, don't you want to see your own grandfather?"

Fang Tianxiao's mood was a little messed up.

He knew that Chu Zhou's family background should be very good, but he never thought that he would have anything to do with such a family.

It's just like the dog blood TV series.

He felt that his mother must have quarreled with his grandfather back then, otherwise he wouldn't have been ignored by the Chu family for more than [-] years, and only now came to him.

He has no grandparents. My aunt said that they passed away very early, and said with a smile that if the grandparents were still there, they would be able to give Xiaoxiao and Haohao the lucky money during the Chinese New Year.

Now he suddenly has a grandfather.

But he has grown up long ago, and he doesn't need lucky money anymore.

Thinking of this, I feel a little sad. My grandfather's family probably doesn't value me very much, otherwise they wouldn't ask him to recognize their relatives after many years.

What is even more sad is that there is still a little bit of expectation in his heart for meeting his relatives.

Chu Zhou did not force him, but said that time waits for no one, and hoped that he could think about it.

He returned home restlessly, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, Sheng Xing slumped on the sofa and put on a starving posture, "Master Fang, you are back."

Fang Tianxiao felt his nose sore inexplicably, and walked over to touch his head, "Are you hungry? I'm working late today."

"It's okay." Sheng Xing waited for him to serve dinner, and kissed the left cheek encouragingly, "But if you don't come back again, I will order takeaway."

Fang Tianxiao pressed him into the sofa, "Kiss again."

Sheng Xing kissed the right cheek again, and Fang Tianxiao's expression, which had been tense outside for a day, instantly softened, "I'll cook for you."

Sheng Xing let out a cheer, and continued to paralyze back to drink yogurt and play game consoles. Fang Tianxiao felt that he was too leisurely, so he called someone to the kitchen to help, "I have something to go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Do you want to stay here at home?"

"Where are you going? Is the company on a business trip?" Sheng Xing took a bite of a cucumber, "If you're not here, of course I'll go home."

Fang Tianxiao was right when he thought about it. Sheng Xing didn't know how to cook anyway, so he stayed in the house alone to order takeaway, so he sighed, "Then when you go home tomorrow, remember to lock the doors and windows."

"Don't worry." Sheng Xing put his hand on his shoulder from behind, "Brother Fang, I will miss you, you have to come back early."

Fang Tianxiao paused for a while, "Xiao Xing, do you have grandparents?"

"Yes." Sheng Xing lowered his eyes in doubt, not knowing why he asked this suddenly, "But they are from the north, and they live far away from here, so I only have time to visit them during Chinese New Year. "

Fang Tianxiao was silent for a while, "Do they love you?"

"It hurts. My mother is the youngest child in their family. I heard that my grandparents almost wanted to break my father's leg when they got married, so every time my mother and I go back, the red envelopes we get are the biggest. ..." Sheng Xing was halfway through speaking, suddenly realized, and hugged him comfortingly from behind, "Little Bai Caixiao, do you miss your relatives? Don't be sad, I'll be with you."

"Go, go, who is Xiaobaicai?" Fang Tianxiao pushed him away in disgust, "When I'm not around, you have to send me a message every day."

Sheng Xing let out an "oh", and seeing that there was still more than half an hour left, he simply ran back to the living room and picked up his mobile phone to call home, "Brother, I'm going home tomorrow, you ask Auntie to prepare something delicious for me."

He hasn't been home for more than half a month, Sheng Wei's phone almost dropped, "Really want to come back?"

"Don't you think I'm annoying and welcome me back?" Sheng Xing made a gesture to hang up the phone, "That's okay, I can stay at a friend's house."

"Wait—" Sheng Wei calmed down, "How long will you be back?"

Sheng Xing answered for two days and cut off the call.

The main course of the evening was sweet and sour fish. Sheng Xing poked the head of the fish with his chopsticks, "This is for you to eat."

Fang Tianxiao was very casual about eating, and settled it in a bowl without saying a word. Sheng Xing picked up his phone to take a picture of him, "I'm going to masturbate with Xiaoxiao's picture these two days."

Fang Tianxiao had never seen him masturbating, and the thought of that scene almost made him hard.

Before going to sleep, Fang Tianxiao wrapped the person he would not meet in the next two days into his arms, and forced him to show himself to him.

Sheng Xing was a little unhappy, "I want to sleep."

"I won't be able to hug him tomorrow." Fang Tianxiao remembered that he might have to rush to the airport early tomorrow morning, so he lowered his head and wrapped his palm around the back of his hand.

Sheng Xing rubbed his face sideways, "Ah..."

"Screaming loudly." Fang Tianxiao was really worried and left just like that, propped him up with a pillow, "You fucked with me."

Sheng Xing lowered his moist eyes, "It seemed to be swollen yesterday... Take it easy."

"Did I do it?" Fang Tianxiao really felt that the frequency was a little high recently, and couldn't help but pat him, "Why are you so good at seducing men? Have you been done by other men before?"

"No...no...um..." Sheng Xing felt that Fang Tianxiao's inexplicable possessiveness appeared again, "You were the only one who did it."

Fang Tianxiao picked him up from the bed, "Call me husband."

Sheng Xing gasped with an "ah" and bit the opponent's arm, "Don't... move..."

He has red lips and white teeth, and his half-closed eyes are very tempting. Some dark desires in Fang Tianxiao's heart began to grow wildly like watered vines, "I should really lock you up, any food If you don’t give it, I will only feed you with my things every day.”

But it's a fantasy to put this idea into practice, and he felt that Sheng Xing's family would be the first to let him go.

Let's be realistic.

He buried his head and kissed Sheng Xing's ear, "You don't want to sleep tonight."

Sheng Xing called for half the night, his voice was hoarse, Fang Tianxiao was afraid that he would get sick, so he simply tidied up and covered him tightly with a quilt.

His face was flushed, as if he had a fever.

Fang Tianxiao withdrew his hand, thinking to himself that what he did just now was too drastic.

In fact, Sheng Xing's physique seems really not suitable for this.

In my previous life, I felt so distressed, and I had a chance but never succeeded. In this life, I don't feel so distressed, and I seem to be out of restraint.

It's like a flower grower who ruined the flowers that were carefully watered in the past with his own hands.

He had some desire to vent his anger and revenge, but it seemed unfair to Sheng Xing's body.

Someone else's family takes good care of their spoiled and raised children.

After getting dressed, he hugged Sheng Xing who was sleeping soundly, and traced his eyebrows and eyes.

She is very beautiful, even if she makes some mistakes, it seems that others don't have the heart to criticize her.

If she really became his wife, he might not even be willing to beat her.

Unfortunately not.

Fang Tianxiao thought bitterly, hugged her tightly, and put it back.

In fact, he doesn't have much hope for meeting his grandfather. After all, he hasn't seen each other for more than 20 years, so the relationship must be better than seeing an older child.

Putting aside personal grievances, Chu Zhou is indeed a good person, and he told him not to be nervous, "Xiao Fang, don't worry, although your grandfather looks strict, he is actually very soft-hearted."

The address he used was "your grandpa" instead of "my grandpa", which can be regarded as taking care of his feelings, but Fang Tianxiao thinks that his nerves are not that sensitive, "Yeah."

Grandpa's house is far away from the city, and he needs to take a plane. Chu Zhou introduced him to the customs of that place, and mentioned his mother, "I heard from my father that my aunt used to like mountain climbing very much."

Fang Tianxiao was a little sad, because his parents died while climbing the snow mountain.

It was almost evening when we arrived at the place, Fang Tianxiao was a little apprehensive looking at the big mansion in front of him.

It's as rich as Xiaoxing's family.

Chu Zhou's parents got the news early and went out to greet him.

Faced with relatives who appeared suddenly, Fang Tianxiao was a little at a loss, and stayed for a second before remembering that they should be called uncle and aunt.

At dinner, he finally saw his grandfather.

He was getting old, and his speech seemed a little unclear. Fang Tianxiao reckoned that this grandfather must have some dementia.

"Ruru..."

When he heard his grandfather calling his mother by her nickname, his aunt interjected, "Dad, you forgot, Ruru has already gone. This is Ruru's child, your grandson."

"Oh, grandson, come here."

Grandpa called him over, took a diamond ring and stuffed it into his palm, "This is left by Ruru..."

Fang Tianxiao felt sad for a moment.

The old man was sick and couldn't sit for a long time, coughed a few times after eating, and was sent back to the room by the nervous servant.

Fang Tianxiao felt that he was not very close to his grandfather. After all, he hadn't seen him for more than [-] years. In his eyes, his grandfather was a poor old man who was plagued by illness. He had compassion, but he didn't have the feeling of being connected by blood.

Chu Zhou said he could walk around.

He wandered around, wanting to feel the place where his mother lived before, and when he passed the yard, he overheard someone arguing.

It's his uncle and aunt.

"Really, why did you ask Xiao Zhou to bring that child back? Are you trying to compete with us for the property?"

"You woman, why do you only think about this? Why don't you think about my father's body? He is old and misses his daughter. Now Ruru is gone again. Bringing a grandson back will make him feel at ease. Dad is old. I'm confused, I don't think so much..."

"Who knows what dad thinks, the two of us can't have children, Xiao Zhou... Do you think your dad thinks the grandson who was raised by him since childhood, or the grandson born to your sister...?"

Fang Tianxiao hesitated for a moment, he didn't expect to hear such an unpleasant topic.

He is not the kind of unfilial grandson who comes to visit the elderly just to fight for family property.

What's more, he now has an advantage that ordinary people can't imagine, and he can gain a foothold by working hard on his own. Why should Xiao think about the Chu family's property.

Fang Tianxiao laughed at himself, and was about to leave without a trace, but suddenly heard his aunt say, "By the way, the child's biological father is still alive, why doesn't he care about his son?" It’s so big, it’s too pitiful.”