Sick beauty's daily routine

His biological father turned out to be gay.

He and Chaoli's father used to be a couple.

Chaoli knew about this and came here to take revenge.

Fu Yunye couldn't digest each of these piles.

His thinking was completely stagnant, and he just picked up the so-called evidence subconsciously.

I took a closer look to understand.

It is the memories of many neighbors near Chaoli's home about their home.

Among them, an old woman surnamed "Wu" talked the most.

"A Li is always beaten by his wife, slapped continuously, and even smashed with things. Whenever he gets sick, he will vent his anger on A Li. Several times, A Li was beaten so hard that he couldn't see anyone..."

Seeing this passage, Fu Yunye suddenly felt pain, and couldn't read it at all.

With his hands on the table, he closed his eyes and recalled carefully.

Those Chaoli who asked for leave suddenly, after coming back, there will always be inexplicable marks on their bodies.

He remembered the most ruthless time, his face and body were all horrible.

He said it was an allergy...

It turned out that he was beaten? ? ? ! ! !

Chaoli, how many things are still hidden from him! ! !

Distress mixed with anger, Fu Yunye's eyes were red from burning.

Fu Jiahuan came over at this time, picked up the materials, and looked at ten lines at a glance.

"Madam said that Ah Li's father was gay. After being dumped, he committed suicide by jumping off a building in front of her. After that, Madam's spirit was not very good..."

Fu Jiahuan's hand holding the paper was so trembling that he could hardly hold it.

His face was pale, his breath was messy, and his whole body was crumbling.

Unbelievable to the extreme.

"Jumping off a building... committing suicide...how is that possible?"

"Dongyang, who is so afraid of pain, how could he commit suicide by jumping off the building???"

He clutched the page tightly, turned around, and staggered towards the old man in the wheelchair.

"Didn't you keep telling me that Dongyang took his child and wife and lived happily in other places, very happy!!!!!!"

Fu Jiahuan roared completely out of control.

Bai Wanrong was anxious and frightened, so she hurried over and stood in front of her father.

"Jiahuan, calm down! My father...my father must not know..."

"No, I know."

Bai Zhengjun's old face became more and more haggard, with only one pair of eyes.Still calm.

"Meng Dongyang is indeed dead, he died very early."

"Then why did you lie to me!!!!"

Fu Jiahuan roared angrily, as if his heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, the pain made him unable to breathe.

"You already have wives and children. Why am I telling you? Don't you want your family?? My daughter has been married to you for so many years, and she has worked hard without merit. You still miss that man? Fu Jiahuan, do you have a conscience? !!!”

Bai Zhengjun knocked the crutch in his hand on the ground with a "bang bang" sound.

He also began to gasp heavily.

"Okay, okay, old man, don't say a few words. Wanrong, get your dad medicine quickly, he has a bad heart..."

"Okay, Mom, I'll get it now, Dad, don't be angry, Jiahuan didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean by that? Decades have passed, and I'm still thinking about that man! Fortunately, I used some means to separate them, otherwise..."

"Hey, Dad! No..."

Bai Wanrong's face turned pale, it was too late to stop it!

Fu Jiahuan exuded an extremely low evil spirit, and his face was cold and serious like never before.

"You used means back then? What means did you use??"

"Okay, don't ask, didn't you see my father taking medicine? Fu Jiahuan, do you have to force him to death to be reconciled?"

Bai Wanrong's voice was full of tears.

The living room was in a mess, Fu Yunye stood aside all the time, watching all this as if covered by a veil.

Not real.

He slammed his fist on the table.

The phalanx immediately began to bleed.

Pain is real...

Then it's all real...

He closed his eyes and opened them suddenly.

"Okay! Shut up!"

He caught off guard and roared, and sure enough, everyone stopped.

looked at him in surprise.

Fu Yunye shook his bleeding fist, panting heavily.

Step by step, I walked between my grandfather and my father.

His tone was slow, one word at a time.

"What's going on? I want the truth."

"Yunye, don't..."

Bai Wanrong shook her head frantically, and rushed forward to stop it.

But it was blocked by Fu Jiahuan lightly.

He looked directly at his son, who was taller than himself, and nodded.

"Okay, I'll tell you all."

.........

I was born in Fu's family, passed down through three generations.

I knew since I was a child that I shouldered the great responsibility of passing on the family line.

I never fought against that either.

Until college, I met Dongyang.

I really never met anyone like that.

He is enthusiastic, simple, sunny, and talented.

And, most importantly, he is so kind.

Even though he was so poor that he had no food to eat, he would still give half of his only steamed buns to the old man who scavenged on the way back from his part-time job.

Moreover, he loves to laugh.

No matter what difficulties or problems he encountered, he always smiled, looked at me softly and said, "It's no big deal, Jiahuan, let's start all over again."

At first sight, I was attracted by him.

Later, we lived in a dormitory, and our relationship became closer and closer.

However, we have been slow to understand this feeling.

Until a girl confesses to Dongyang, I will be called back to marry by my family.

That night, the two of us hugged each other, and only then did we fully understand our feelings!

.........

Hearing this, Bai Wanrong turned pale, and she was tightly hugged by her mother.

Bai Zhengjun's expression was so ugly that he was dying, his hand holding the crutch was shaking, but he didn't stop him.

Only Fu Yunye seemed to be fascinated, he couldn't help asking, "And then?"

"Then?"

Fu Jiahuan smiled wryly and continued.

…………

Since we made up our minds, we have had a very happy time.

But when I was about to graduate from college, my marital affairs were brought up again.

This time it's because my father, that is, your grandfather, is in poor health. He made the decision to let me marry his old friend's daughter.

.........

Fu Jiahuan's gaze flicked over to Bai Wanrong, without pausing at all, he continued to speak.

.........

Of course I don't agree, I am passionately in love with Dongyang, and I will not accept anyone else.

So I went to your grandpa and confessed my sexuality.

As expected, your grandfather flew into a rage.His generation was very traditional, how could he accept such a thing?

He was going to lock me up immediately.

It was I who tried every means to escape and find Dongyang.

After discussing it, we decided to elope.

.........

elopement?

Fu Yunye frowned and looked at his father in surprise.

It turned out that he had done such a bold thing!

But according to his grandfather's personality, they might not end well.

Sure enough, Fu Jiahuan shook his head and sighed.

.........

But elopement sounds very romantic, but it is very difficult to do it.

I'm a young master, and even if I have a high degree of education, all my employment opportunities have been blocked by your grandfather.

Whoever dares to hire me is against the Fu family.

So I can only go to the construction site to do small jobs.

But... But it's really tiring. Even if I fight against the sack until my hands and body are covered with blood blisters, I still can't make a lot of money.

The same goes for Dongyang, who can barely earn some money by giving tutoring lessons to a few acquainted students.

We were so poor back then...

But also, really happy...

.........

Fu Jiahuan looked up at the sky outside the window, the azure blue color was the same as back then, it seemed...

The corners of his eyes gradually became moist.

.........

However, such happy days are short-lived.

Suddenly one day, I received news that your grandfather was dying.

My mother passed away when I was very young, and my affection for my father is actually very deep.

I had to go back, and Dongyang also understood me and supported me.

We also agreed that even if I go back, the two of us will keep fighting until the family accepts us.

But your grandpa was ill for a long winter.

I have almost no chance to meet Dongyang.

When the spring came and the flowers bloomed, my father's illness finally improved. I also contacted Dongyang and excitedly went to meet him, but I never expected it.

Goodbye is parting...

…………

"why?"

Fu Yunye asked involuntarily.

Fu Jiahuan's eyes kept falling into the misty distance.

There was an imperceptible tremor and pain in the voice.

.........

Yeah, I also asked him why.

He said he was tired and didn't want to fight anymore.

He told me that he is already working in a big company, if he is with me, he will definitely not have a job again.

Where do I believe it?This is simply an excuse!He must have lied to me!

After I went back, I started to make a fuss, asking my father if he had looked for Dongyang.

Your grandfather refused to admit it, and he insisted that I marry a wife and have children before he died.

How ridiculous, how could I listen to him? ?

I escaped again and went to find Dongyang.

Unexpectedly, Dongyang became extremely indifferent.

He told me that he was getting married too, of course I couldn't believe it!

But...but...

.........

Fu Jiahuan's voice was so trembling that he could hardly continue.

Fu Yunye glanced at his father worriedly, walked over, and patted his shoulder.

Fu Jiahuan took a deep breath and continued speaking in a low voice.

.........

However, he took out a pregnancy certificate and told me that his fiancée was pregnant and he must be responsible for her!

God!At that time, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky. I would never have thought that he was the first person to succumb.

However, I don't blame him, because following me is too bitter and tiring.

Now that he has decided to get married and have a child.

We agreed that we would never meet each other and never disturb each other.

Just at this time, your grandfather fell into critical condition again. He was tortured by the illness and his biggest obsession was to watch me get married and have children.

I thought, anyway, that's it, so let's end it.

.........

Fu Jiahuan didn't say any more, but everyone present knew it well.

what does he mean.

Bai Wanrong bit her lip, extremely embarrassed.

Her husband agreed to marry her because his life was hopeless.

After having a child, lived a sexless marriage for decades.

What a tragedy.

But who is to blame?

After all, before marriage, Fu Jiahuan told her everything frankly.

She also accepted it herself.

.........

Bai Zhengjun looked at his son-in-law with cloudy eyes.

He raised his crutches and tapped a few times.

"Fu Jiahuan, you analyzed yourself clearly in front of Yunye today, but have you ever considered Wanrong's feelings? She is Yunye's father!"

"You keep claiming that other men are your lover, your true love, where did you put your wife?!"

Fu Jiahuan turned his head, his eyes were cold.

"I think we discussed this issue before we got married. Didn't you accept it? Father-in-law."

He strode over and stared at the old man sharply.

"After my father passed away, you were the one who kept telling me that Dongyang was doing well and had settled in other cities with his wife and son!"

"So all these years I have kept my promise not to disturb his peaceful life! But!!!"

"Why did you just say that he jumped off the building and died?? Chaoli is his child?? His mother has mental problems??"

"My father-in-law, what is going on! You must explain it to me today!!!"

Fu Jiahuan has always been calm and gentle.

This sudden anger, the aura was unexpectedly strong.

Bai Wanrong was stunned for a moment, then screamed and rushed over.

"Fu Jiahuan, why did you talk to my dad! Are you trying to force him to death?"

"mom!"

Fu Yunye had sharp eyes and quick hands, and hugged his mother.

"My dad has a right to know the truth."

However, there was an eerie silence.

The corners of Bai Zhengjun's mouth trembled, and he turned his face away, obviously unwilling to speak.

At this time, the outer door was suddenly pushed open.

A slender figure walked in facing the sunlight.

"I'm sorry everyone, I got lost just now. When I came here, I accidentally heard my uncle's confession."

"Chaoli?"

Fu Yunye was stunned for a moment, then quickly walked over, holding the young man's hand skillfully.

He raised his hand to touch his forehead habitually.

"Anything uncomfortable?"

"No, Yuno."

Zhao Li smiled softly, his light-colored pupils shone brightly.

He looked at Fu Jiahuan.

"Uncle, I think I can tell you the truth."