What should I do if ABO picks up my uncle?

On Saturday morning, the sun had just risen, and people in twos and threes in the garden of the community were jogging leisurely in the morning, enjoying the rare fresh air in the morning.

Contrary to this tranquility, there was a loud quarrel in the Lin family. Lin Jue, who was sleeping soundly in the upstairs room, was awakened by the quarrel. He sat up and pulled the messy corner of the quilt, except for his father—— — Lin Ming's voice, and a stranger's voice, and some familiar voices.

The quarrel was too intense, especially when Liang Xiu was screaming hoarsely. Lin Jue pulled back the quilt, got up, washed her face, changed her clothes, and then opened the door to go out.

"Liang Xiu, that's my son. If I didn't see him that day, how long are you going to hide it from me?"

"Ye Zhipeng! When you forced me to kill him, he is not your son."

"His name is Lin Jue, and he is my son, Lin Ming."

Lin Jue's heart skipped a beat, and when he walked to the stairs, he saw the stranger, the man he and Lan Yuan met outside the school that day.

"What's the noise?"

When they turned around and saw Lin Jue standing at the stairs, Ye Zhipeng rushed up and grabbed his arm, "I, Ye Zhipeng, I am your father! Your surname is Ye."

"No."

Liang Xiu grabbed Lin Jue's hand and pulled him behind her, grabbed his shoulder, looked at him with both eyes, "You are Lin Ming's son, Lin Ming's..."

Lin Ming gently hugged Liang Xiu who was already crying, Lin Jue patted Liang Xiu's hand, and then said to Ye Zhipeng, "Mr., I only met you once. I have a father. You broke into me like this. If there is a lot of noise at home, I will ask the security guard to take you out."

"I'm really your father."

Ye Zhipeng frantically took out a photo from his bag, "Look, this is the wedding photo of me and your mother, you are my son."

Lin Jue was stunned, the bride in the white wedding dress was the young Liang Xiu, and the smiling man hugging her next to her was Ye Zhipeng in front of her.

Liang Xiu rushed over and pulled his photo over, tearing it up with all his might, "What are you doing? Get lost."

Liang Xiu's voice was hoarse because of crying, and such a loud roar sounded like she was crying blood.

Lin Ming hugged her distressedly, "Xiu, it's all right."

Ye Zhipeng pushed away Lin Ming who was hugging Liang Xiu, and pulled Liang Xiu over, "Let go, I will take them back."

"Why do you take them back? Liang Xiu was pregnant and you divorced her. They have nothing to do with you!"

"She was... slapped."

Lin Ming slapped Ye Zhipeng's words without saying a word, "Ye Zhipeng, do you have to say it in front of the child?"

"enough."

Lin Jue helped the sobbing Liang Xiu downstairs and sat down, then turned to look at Lin Ming, "Dad, tell me, am I your real son?"

Lin Ming hesitated, and said weakly as if he had let go of his strength, "You are indeed his son."

Lin Jue thumped in his heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and looked at Ye Zhipeng without saying anything.

Liang Xiu cried much softer. She grabbed Lin Jue's arm, "Lin Jue, although you are not Lin Ming's biological child, but you see, for so many years, he has treated you like his own son."

Ye Zhipeng pulled Liang Xiu's hand away, and roared angrily, "Liang Xiu, you are so kind, my son is my son."

Lin Jue looked at him coldly, "Say, you are my father, where were you when I was young?"

Ye Zhipeng choked, hesitated, "That's because your mother didn't tell me."

Lin Ming looked at Ye Zhipeng, "Ye Zhipeng, are you a man? How did you treat Liang Xiu back then?"

"Then Lin Jue is also my son."

"He's not your son! You forced me to kill him back then, and you still want to recognize him now!"

Lin Jue's heart was tumbling, tears rolled in his eyes, he squatted in front of Liang Xiu, held Liang Xiu's hand and asked, "Mom, what's going on?"

Liang Xiu held back tears and hugged Lin Jue, "Mom told you..."

Lin Jue hugged Liang Xiu's shoulders, and tried hard to suppress the surging feeling in her heart. Lin Ming, who treated him so well that others were jealous, was not his father...

After Liang Xiu had cried enough, she pulled Lin Jue up and sat beside her. Lin Ming patted her shoulder to comfort her, and Ye Zhipeng looked at her impatiently.

Liang Xiu wiped away her tears, and said slowly, "Mom was married to Ye Zhipeng back then, and only after we got married did I find out that he was a caring person. Fortunately, he was very kind to me, and I lived a happy life.

Until that night, on my way home from get off work…”

At that time, the law and order was not very good. One dark day, it was already late at night, Liang Xiu hadn't come home yet, Ye Zhipeng waited restlessly at home, usually his wife got off work before him, today he had been back for a long time, but his wife was gone return.

The hour hand jumped to twelve o'clock, Ye Zhipeng couldn't sit still, and when he was about to find someone, Liang Xiu came back.

But Liang Xiu's hair was messy, her clothes were torn everywhere, and the marks on her arms and legs were even more obvious. Ye Zhipeng's eyes were red at the time, and he grabbed Liang Xiu and asked, "You???"

Liang Xiu is a beauty, she loves to dress up, and she is radiant on weekdays. Although Ye Zhipeng has face, he feels inferior that he is not worthy of Liang Xiu. Today, Liang Xiu's obviously violated appearance made his eyes red.

"There is, there is a person..." Seeing him, Liang Xiu threw herself into his arms and cried, "He...he dragged me into the alley...I'm so scared!"

Ye Zhipeng's hands and feet were stiff, "What... did he do to you?"

"...He insulted me! Ah..." Liang Xiu cried heart-rendingly, Ye Zhipeng felt cold, patted Liang Xiu's back with his hands, and looked at the wall with empty eyes, "It's all right..."

"We... let's go to the police."

Liang Xiu raised her head from his arms, looking at him with red eyes.

"No! You can't call the police."

Ye Zhipeng yelled angrily, "If you called the police, wouldn't the others know about it? How will you see people then?"

"But."

Liang Xiu still wanted to say something, but Ye Zhipeng hugged her and comforted her, "Xiu Xiu, you can't call the police. When the time comes, others will find out. How do you deal with other people's gossip? Be good, leave this to me, and I'll take you first." Go take a shower and get some sleep."

He thought of herself so much, Liang Xiu's heart warmed up, and she followed him to take a bath and sleep, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning of a nightmare.

Liang Xiu got up the next day to wash up, and found that the cosmetics on the dressing table were gone. She couldn't find it anywhere, so she had to change clothes, but found that her brightly colored clothes in the closet were gone, only light colors were left. As for the clothes, she had no choice but to choose a more slim-fitting one to put on. When she changed her shoes, she found that the high heels were gone, and when she turned around, she saw that they had been thrown into the trash can.

It happened that Ye Zhipeng came back with breakfast, and she asked, "Why did you lose my things?"

Ye Zhipeng walked over and hugged her, "Honey, am I worried about you? What happened to you just yesterday, if you go out dressed properly, I don't feel at ease?"

Liang Xiu broke away from his embrace, "It's not Ye Zhipeng, what do you mean? You mean, I recruited you?"

Ye Zhipeng hugged him flatteringly, "Honey, you know I don't mean that, you are so good-looking, and I don't have time to accompany you often, go out in normal clothes, don't worry me?"

Liang Xiu felt uncomfortable and was busy going to work again, so she took a pair of flat shoes and put them on and went to work.

She thought it would be all right, but Ye Zhipeng started to have nightmares at night, and it was all about Liang Xiu being dragged into the alley. Liang Xiu just remembered what happened that night, and he couldn't help hitting Liang Xiu.

When such a thing happened, instead of comforting her, her husband turned violent towards her, causing Liang Xiu to suffer physically and mentally.

After calming down, he kept apologizing to Liang Xiu, saying that he was sorry for her, he couldn't help it, and asked Liang Xiu to forgive him, he would try his best to forget.

Because he loves Liang Xiu, he doesn't want Liang Xiu to leave, and can't help but think about what happened that night. Ye Zhipeng is in extreme rage.

She knew that she was sorry for Ye Zhipeng, so she endured it, but Ye Zhipeng became more and more excessive, and even did not return at night, and the whole family was already crumbling.

But at this time, Liang Xiu was not feeling well, so she went to the hospital for an examination and came to a conclusion.

Liang Xiu is pregnant.

When Liang Xiu told Ye Zhipeng, Ye Zhipeng happily carried Liang Xiu around a few times, and followed Liang Xiu back home.

But when he calmed down, he thought of what happened that night, and thought of the child in Liang Xiu's stomach, and couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you pregnant at this time?"

He dreamed again at night, dreaming that the child born by Liang Xiu was nothing like him, just looking at him, with a mocking expression on his face.

He woke up with a start at that time, looked at Liang Xiu who was sleeping next to him, and covered his head in pain, "How could I be pregnant at this time."

In fact, a two-week-old child can't be detected, and Liang Xiu's incident happened just over a week ago. The child belongs to him, Ye Zhipeng, but Ye Zhipeng didn't think about it at all.

In the days to come, although he didn't fight Liang Xiu, he became less and less afraid to face Liang Xiu's growing belly, and he was in a trance every day when he went to work.

One day three months later, he was moving things with a group of workers when the foreman suddenly ran in and shouted to him, "Ye Zhipeng, go home quickly, your wife fell down."

"it is good."

Ye Zhipeng dropped what was in his hand and ran away, Liang Xiu was still pregnant with the child, so don't throw anything bad or bad.

When he ran to the gate of the factory building, he stopped suddenly, and couldn't help thinking in his head, if, if this child just fell and disappeared...then...

The phone was still flashing Liang Xiu's incoming call reminder, Ye Zhipeng gritted his teeth and turned off the phone and put it in his bag.

When he came home at night, Liang Xiu was also there, sitting on the stool, and when he saw him coming back, he asked, "Are you back? Why didn't you answer my phone?"

"Oh, my phone is out of battery."

Ye Zhipeng looked left and right to cover up, and then walked to Liang Xiu and sat down, "What happened?"

"I fell and called the foreman to tell you."

"Well, he didn't say that!" Ye Zhipeng stood up and hugged Liang Xiu, and asked with concern, "Where did you fall? How is the child?" Did it fall?

"It's okay, the baby is fine too."

Liang Xiu glanced at him, got up and went to wash and sleep.

Ye Zhipeng went to cook by himself, took a shower, stood in front of the bed, looked at Liang Xiu who was asleep, turned around and walked out.

Sitting in the living room and lighting a cigarette, Ye Zhipeng was in a turmoil. When a cigarette was burned out, he suddenly became irritable, "Why didn't you drop it? Why didn't you drop it? Damn you, you shouldn't have come to this world, you shouldn't!" !!"

Liang Xiu who was standing behind the door broke down in tears. She walked up to Ye Zhipeng and said, "It turns out that you didn't answer the phone because you wanted him to drop it. Why are you so cruel? He is your child!"

Ye Zhipeng clasped his hands tightly, his veins bulged, and he spoke unrestrainedly, "Who knows if it's my child? You know?"

Liang Xiu said, "If you can't accept him, let's get a divorce."

Ye Zhipeng was stunned for a moment, thinking of losing Liang Xiu, he suddenly hugged Liang Xiu and cried, "Honey, I don't want a divorce, I can't bear you, I don't want a divorce, no matter what I say, I won't divorce."

Liang Xiu's heart softened again.

Three months later, Liang Xiu looked at Ye Zhipeng and said in a nightmare, "Go away, you are not my son, you should die, you should die."

Tears flowed down.

She gently stroked her already big belly, and said softly, "My child, mother will take you away."

She didn't wake up Ye Zhipeng, and went to the police station alone to file for divorce. She didn't call Ye Zhipeng, because she knew that Ye Zhipeng would not agree.

And she complained that the reason for divorce was domestic violence, and everyone was trying to persuade her that she was already pregnant, and it was not easy for her to be a woman with a child after the divorce, so Liang Xiu resolutely divorced.

She dragged her bulky body and left Ye's house with a salute. She was pregnant, and she didn't dare to be asked for a job.

When she was desperate, a supermarket finally agreed to let her work as a waiter, and that supermarket belonged to Lin Ming.

He took good care of Liang Xiu, and gradually fell in love with the gentle and strong Liang Xiu. On the day Liang Xiu gave birth, she squatted on the ground in the supermarket. Lin Ming carried her to the car and sent her to the hospital. She gave birth to a big fat baby. Boy, mother and child are safe.

During Liang Xiu's confinement, he took care of Liang Xiu meticulously, even treating the newborn child as his own.

Liang Xiu knew what he was thinking, but she didn't dare, she was a woman, divorced, with a child, how could she be worthy of Lin Ming.

Lin Ming would visit their mother and son every day. A human heart is made of flesh, and Liang Xiu could see everything he did.

A year later, Liang Xiu agreed to his marriage proposal. He said that he would treat Liang Xiu well for the rest of his life and treat the child as his own, which he did.

He named the child Lin Jue. Lin Jue was 20 years old, and he only had one child, Lin Jue. He never thought of having another child.

*****

After Liang Xiu finished speaking, the room fell into silence, quiet breathing could be heard, and several people looked at Lin Jue whose eyes were red even though they were covered by glasses.

After a while, Lin Jue raised his head, looked at Lin Ming seriously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you, Dad."

Thank you for taking care of my mother wholeheartedly, thank you for giving me a home, thank you for giving me all the fatherly love.

Lin Ming hugged him, "Thank you, silly boy, you will always be Dad's son."

Ye Zhipeng yelled, "He is my son, Lin Ming, why do you say he is your son?"

"Because he has taken care of my mother for ten years, because he celebrates my birthday every year, and because he has raised me for more than 20 years."

Lin Jue's voice was always serious, but at this moment it was hoarse, which made people feel distressed, "You don't welcome me, how can I become your son now?"

Ye Zhipeng choked, "My blood is running on you."

Lin Jue's Adam's apple rolled, "Please get out, don't make me hate you."