Vicious male mate raises cubs online

The paperweight on He Qi's agarwood table case is a doucai that came out of Jingdezhen. It was made more than half a century ago, and it is heavy and heavy.

Under the action of external force, it hit He Mingyu's forehead straight, and fell back to the ground.

Break into three pieces.

There was a crisp clanging sound.

Liao Xian, who was playing with Tan Jiji downstairs, couldn't sit still anymore. She handed over her grandson to the aunt at home to watch over her. She hurried upstairs and knocked on the door: "Old man! Open the door for me!"

There was silence inside the door for a while.

Only then did He Qi calm down his tone: "Xianxian, you go down to accompany your grandson first, and I'll cook for you when I'm done."

Although Liao Xian was born in a scholarly family, she has a beautiful personality and a pungent temper.

He lived to be in his 50s, was pampered by his parents since he was a child, and was pampered by his husband when he grew up, and he didn't listen to He Qi at all.

She knocked on the door a few more times, her voice was louder than He Qi: "He Qi! Did you hit my son?! Open the door for me now!"

He Qi: "..."

He Qi has been a soldier for more than 40 years. He has been on the battlefield and led soldiers. He has never been afraid of death during natural disasters and man-made disasters.

In addition, the relationship between He Qi and Liao Xian has always been harmonious. Although the only son did not join the army with him, he provoked the leader of the He family and never worried He Qi.

The old general lived most of his life brightly and frankly, and finally came a few years before he was about to retire and go home to entertain his grandchildren.

I heard that my son made headlines for a starlet.

Then the Guo family in H City begged several people.

They begged all the way to He Qi, hoping to spare their son once.

He Qi was so angry that he was about to have a heart attack.

However, compared to losing face.

He Qi is even more afraid of sleeping in the study.

He Mingyu, who was hit on the head by the paperweight, just fainted for a while, but didn't stand still, so naturally he didn't faint directly.

After the period of dizziness passed, He Mingyu supported himself and slowly stood up, looking at He Qi again.

Liao Xian's anger had already flared up, and she kicked the study door directly: "He Qi! You won't open the door for me within ten seconds! Go back to sleep in the army tonight!"

He Qi: "..."

He Mingyu had already stood up straight, wiped the blood on his forehead expressionlessly, and said slowly, "Dad, Mom asked you to open the door for her."

He Qi: "..."

He Qi's beard was so angry that he reached out and picked up a box of toilet paper and threw it to He Mingyu: "Wipe the blood, don't scare your mother!"

He Mingyu took two cards and wiped his forehead perfunctorily.

The paper towels got soaked very quickly.

Red and bright.

The study door was forced open.

He Qi tried his best to block the door, and forced out a smile: "Xianxian, you're not downstairs with your grandson, why did you come up?"

Liao Xian frowned coldly: "Get out of the way, what did you smash in the study?"

He Qi: "..."

Before He Qi could speak, He Mingyu, who was standing by the desk, interrupted: "Mom, Dad's Doucai paperweight and that Qing Dynasty vase you like are broken."

Liao Xian: "What?!"

That vase was specially taken by Liao Xian from overseas more than ten years ago as a birthday present for He Qi.

It was just moved into the study carefully by He Qi two days ago, but he didn't expect to be decapitated in a different place today.

Liao Xian raised her eyebrows, pushed He Qi away, and was about to see how the vase she had photographed with millions of dollars broke into pieces——

As a result, he found his son with blood all over his head next to the broken porcelain.

at once.

Liao Xian's face turned blue: "He Qi! Who told you to beat my son!?"

He Qi hurried up to meet him, and stuffed the bamboo stick into Liao Xian's hands: "My wife, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll let you call back, okay?"

Liao Xian was so angry that her voice trembled: "You rough-skinned and thick-skinned veteran, what's the use of me beating you! My son has never been beaten since he was a child, and he will be thirty soon. Why are you beating him?"

Liao Xian spent a period of time in Africa when she was young, and her health has not been very good

He Qisheng was afraid of making her angry, so he quickly reached out to support her: "I'm sorry Xianxian, I was also very angry for a while... Lao Gao came to me personally at noon today, saying that Guo's family is their distant relatives, and asked Can you give them a way out... My wife, although our family is in this position today, we must not engage in the practice of forcing people with power..."

The bamboo stick in Liao Xian's hand violently slammed on the table.

She raised her eyebrows: "So that's why you beat my son? He Qi, let me tell you, don't say that He Mingyu will have trouble with that little rich second-generation family today, even if my son wants to have trouble with Lao Gao's family, I won't." Will say no!"

He Qi: "..."

He Qi was defeated, and hugged Liao Xian cheekily: "Yes, my wife was wrong, I don't care about this matter, I don't care about it, don't be angry!"

Liao Xian slapped He Qi away with a slap and walked to He Mingyu's side.

He took a few clean wipes with his own hands, and pulled his son to sit down on the big chair behind He Qi's desk with distress: "Ming Yu, mom will wipe your blood first, and then send you to the hospital. Mom will give you Blow it, blow it, it won't hurt anymore!"

He Qi: "..."

The old general, who was neglected and felt that he had been expelled from his family tree, had suffered countless major and minor injuries, and stood aside, hesitating to speak: "My wife...these are all skin traumas, the one on the head looks serious, porcelain How much can the guy smash..."

Liao Xian turned around quietly: "You are going to live this month..."

"Wait, I will personally drive our son to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. My wife, sit by me for a while, and I will give my son some iodophor first."

Liao Xian glanced at He Qi lightly, folded her hands, and sat down on the couch next to her.

He Qi's calloused hands grabbed a bottle of delicate iodophor, and poked a cotton swab with his stick-like fingers.

He was about to wipe He Mingyu's forehead.

Then I heard He Mingyu say calmly: "Mom, in fact, it wasn't all because of the Guo family that Dad hit me just now."

He Qi: "..."

Before He Qi could interject.

Liao Xian took a sip of He Qi's Mingqian Longjing on the table: "Oh, why is that?"

If Liao Xian and He Qi had met Tan Qing before this.

Then they must be able to find that the expression on He Mingyu's face at this time is as sincere as when Tan Qing was about to do something bad.

He Mingyu looked at Liao Xian, and said proactively: "It's because of Tan Qing's matter. My dad doesn't like Tan Qing and won't let me be with him."

He Qi who became the low end of the family food chain: "..."

With vicissitudes, He Qi moved the small bench by the door by himself, and sat on the other side of the desk: "Xianxian..."

Liao Xian's face was fierce: "Okay, don't call me. He Qi, I don't believe you have been in the army for so long, and you have never seen two boys together."

He Qi: "...I've seen it before."

Of course I have.

It is because I have seen too much that I don't want my son to walk on this road.

He Qi stood up from the small bench, walked to Liao Xian's side, and took the tea cup over: "Drink your saliva first, don't tire your throat."

Liao Xian took the teacup and said with a smirk: "Old General He can't think of playing prestige right now? When you beat your son just now, your hands weren't tired?"

He Qi: "..."

He Qi sighed, squeezed and sat down next to Liao Xian, and while his wife was drinking tea with her head bowed, she winked at her son who was sitting on the other side.

He Mingyu stood up slowly, and said to Liao Xian: "Mom, Dad told me to go out, so I'll go back to the house first."

He Qi: "..."

Liao Xian, who had just taken a sip of tea, raised her head, her expression calmed down a bit, and then became cold again: "You still want to drive your son out?"

He Qi: "... Wife, let's talk about the matter of the son later, okay?"

Liao Xian put the teacup on the table: "I don't think we need to talk about it later. I'll make it clear to you today, I don't think there's anything wrong with two young men being together, so why don't you agree?"

He Qi sighed for a long time: "Xianxian, let's not talk about how much pressure two men have to bear together. Just talk about our grandson..."

"He Mingyu made her girl's belly bigger, irresponsible, turned around and kicked her, and then found a male starlet? How could the heir of the He family do such a thing."

Liao Xian: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

The family of three fell silent in the messy study room.

After a long time.

Liao Xian raised her head: "Yes, He Qi, to put it bluntly, you just want your son to be responsible for the person who gave birth to our grandson, right?"

He Qi was also handsome when he was young. His facial features were serious, and he took a straight look at He Mingyu: "That's right, I taught him to be responsible for everything he does since he was a child! Since he has already given birth to his children, how can he go find him again?" male celebrity."

Liao Xian was delighted: "I see. Son, then you go back and prepare. After the invitation from Mom's side is handed out, I will arrange a wedding for you and Tan Qing."

He Mingyu nodded, with the same serious face as He Qi: "Mom, I still want to discuss with him personally and book a place he likes."

Liao Xian smiled and said, "Alright, you can bring him back as soon as possible, and show me and your dad."

He Qi: "???"

He Qi was dumbfounded: "What do you mean?"

Liao Xian stroked He Mingyu's hair, carefully avoided the wound on his forehead, turned around and smiled at He Qi: "Honey, don't you understand? Tan Qing's body is very special, and occasionally in the world With such sexual characteristics, this child, Chi Chi... is his and our son's."

He Qi: "..."

Before He Qi could react.

He Mingyu straightened up, walked in front of He Qi, and bowed deeply to him: "Dad, I know you are doing it for me too. But after this time, when I bring Tan Qing back, please be polite to him." Some."

"Just like you have to be my mother... I also want to grow old with Tan Qing."

The wound from the paperweight was pulled away by the action of bowing down.

The blood that had stopped just now slid down a few drops along He Mingyu's forehead.

It hit the beige carpet in the study.

He Qi sat on the rattan chair for a long time, waved his hands and said, "Go out."

He Mingyu straightened up and turned around.

He Qi glanced at his grown son from behind: "Ask your mother to accompany you, go to the hospital to take an X-ray and do a full-body examination."

Liao Xian cast a reproachful glance at He Qi, closed the study door and followed out.

Before going out, Liao Xian naturally had to go upstairs to change clothes.

He Mingyu went to the bedroom on the first floor to look at Tan Jiji who was already sleeping soundly.

The little cub hugged his yellow duck, and when he fell asleep, he yelled.

He Mingyu took a photo of his son, and then sent it to Tan Qing through the chat software: "My son misses you."

It was already late, so He Mingyu didn't wait for Tan Qing's reply.

He lowered his head to help the little chubby cub tuck the quilt, kissed him on the face again, and said softly: "In ten days or so, your little dad will be back."

After closing the door of Tanjiji's bedroom, Liao Xian happened to come down from upstairs with her bag.

The mother and son went out to the hospital together.

Liao Xian drove, and glanced at He Mingyu who opened the door from the other side: "Your dad let go, are you happy now?"

He Mingyu covered the wound with a plaid handkerchief, and after a while, he smiled softly: "Yes."

Liao Xian started the car, feeling sorry for her son, couldn't help asking again: "Is he that good?"

However, He Mingyu shook his head.

"He is not good."

He Mingyu slowly leaned himself on the back of the chair, and his expression finally showed some fatigue, "He is very noisy, he is more like a child than Tanjiji, he doesn't know good from bad, and he can't distinguish the true meaning of human feelings..."

The night in early spring is slightly cool.

Liao Xian stretched out her hand and covered He Mingyu with the blanket in the car: "Then why did you fall in love with him?"

He Mingyu closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and did not answer.

The blood on his forehead had clotted and formed a dark scab.

And City H, which is thousands of miles away from City J.

The night has cooled down.

The supporting commercial streets around the six-star hotel have all fallen silent, and even the residential areas have entered sleep time.

In a detached villa with white walls and gray tiles.

The old hen in the backyard was surrounded into a chicken pen, silently.

After three midnight.

The main entrance of the lobby on the first floor of the villa opened.

The woman who wore a purple-pink dress during the day had changed into a perfectly made purple-gray suit at some point, outlining his perfect figure——

It looks like a grown man.

The night was silent.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, the man was still holding another person in his hand.

Also men.

It's just that the man being led seems to be inflexible in his movements, and even his posture is a little stiff.

However, the man in the purple-gray suit obviously had no dislike. He patiently pulled the slow-moving man out of the gate of the villa, walked to the courtyard, and put him on the pink swing.

The thin moonlight shines on the face of the person sitting on the swing.

Exquisite eyebrows, red lips.

Yan Mu leaned over lightly, carefully and cherishingly, kissed that person on the forehead as if caring for a treasure.

"That young human gave me 43 hairs, which is really too little."

"Tan Qing... when can I hug you in front of everyone?"