I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"Hey, you little brat has grown up and can drink now?"

"Okay, let's go to your aunt Wang's shop to have a drink. You have always liked the hot and sour potato shreds made by your aunt Wang. You can eat a whole plate by yourself. Daddy will take you back to your childhood!"

"Wait for me, Daddy will get you a bottle of good wine!"

Li Hu did not hesitate, turned around and took a bottle of Feitian Moutai from the counter.

The price is 2,680, the most expensive wine in the store.

Han Zhe knew that this was all for him, and his father himself could not bear to drink such an expensive wine.

Han Zhe did not stop him, a bottle of wine is not hypocritical.

And this time, in addition to revenge, Han Zhe also decided to completely solve his father's pension problem.

Tiger no longer has to worry about money!

"Go, go, go quickly, or your Aunt Wang's store will be closed."

Li Hu skillfully put the wine under his armpit, walked out of the counter, put his arm around Han Zhe's shoulders, and walked out of the store.

"Smelly boy, you've grown taller, it's a bit difficult for me to put my arm around your shoulders."

Li Hu locked the door while laughing and complaining, looking at Han Zhe with joy in his eyes, that was happiness from the bottom of his heart.

Han Zhe felt warm in his heart, only with Li Hu, he could feel the warmth of his family.

He determined that in this life, he only had Li Hu as his father.

Let Han Zhenghui have fun!

After walking a few steps, there was a small store diagonally opposite Lihui Tobacco and Wine Supermarket. There was not even a signboard, but a "genuine Sichuan cuisine" signboard at the door, which wrote the names and prices of various home-cooked dishes, and the most expensive one was no more than thirty yuan.

This was Aunt Wang's store that the old man mentioned, and Han Zhe had eaten here since he was a child.

At that time, Li Hu was not very good at cooking. He was afraid that Han Zhe would not eat well, so he took Han Zhe to restaurants every now and then to improve his life, just to give Han Zhe, who was growing up, something nutritious to eat.

Han Zhe knew that his father was not rich and it was not easy to make money, so he was very sensible. He always ordered the cheapest stir-fried spicy and sour potato shreds, saying that he liked this dish the most.

Afraid that his father would not believe him, he stuffed it into his mouth desperately, and almost finished a plate of potato shreds by himself every time.

Once he was so full that he couldn't sleep at night, and he took a lot of stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets to finish it.

At that time, his father Li Hu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and he told these things to the neighbors, so that everyone called him the potato shreds king when they saw him, which made Han Zhe cry, and the neighbors and his father laughed there.

Thinking of this, Han Zhe's mouth also had a smile.

"Hey, little greedy cat, what's wrong? You're laughing happily at the thought of eating the hot and sour potato shreds made by your Aunt Wang."

"Look at how useless you are. No matter how poor your father is, he can't afford to feed you! You always eat those broken potato shreds, as if I can't afford to eat meat for you."

"You've even made the neighbors call you the King of Potato Shreds. I don't even have face when I go out."

After Li Hu finished complaining, he saw Han Zhe's "you're kidding" expression and retorted.

"Come on, Dad, you're the one laughing the loudest!"

Li Hu smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Really? No way. Don't talk nonsense. How could Dad do such a thing."

"It's all in the past. Forget it."

"Sister Wang, my Han Zhe is back. Pick the most expensive dishes and make a few more. We're going to have a good drink!"

Watching Li Hu run away and changing the subject, Han Zhe smiled dotingly.

It's great to be home.

…

Outside the emergency room of Jiangcheng First People's Hospital.

Han Wenzhen paced back and forth restlessly, hoping that Han Wenjie would not get into trouble, and was also worried about what to say when his parents came over.

"Mr. Han, over there."

Led by the bodyguards, Han Zhenghui and Yue Li came over.

The elegant and dignified Yue Li did not care about her manners at this time. She hurried to the door of the emergency room with worry in her eyes and tears streaming down her face.

Although Han Wenjie was not his biological child, Yue Li had already treated Han Wenjie as her own child for more than ten years and loved him very much.

When she heard the news that Han Wenjie was admitted to the hospital, Yue Li was so anxious that she rushed to the hospital with Han Zhenghui without stopping.

Although Han Zhenghui did not show as much excitement as Yue Li, the worry and anger in his eyes could not be hidden at all.

Han Wenzhen took a deep breath, knowing that he could not avoid this level, he could only bite the bullet and face it.

"Dad, Mom, I..."

"Pa!"

Before Han Wenzhen could finish his words, he was slapped by Han Zhenghui. He was stunned and stood there.

"How is Xiaojie?!"

Han Zhenghui, who is tall and handsome, used to be confident.look, and now his eyes were full of anger and anxiety, that look was like wanting to eat someone, Han Wenzhen was scared and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"Don't worry, although he is still in surgery, but Director Zhang said that he can be taken back if he is sent in time, and there will be no impact."

Han Zhenghui was finally relieved after hearing this.

As long as Han Wenjie is not disabled, it will be fine. He is the successor he decided to take over, and he is also the young master of the Han family. If he becomes disabled, the Han family will be laughed at for the rest of his life, and he will never allow this to happen.

"It's good, it's good."

After hearing what Han Wenzhen said, Yue Li was also relieved, and kept muttering "It's good".

"Ali, don't worry, sit down and rest first. Wenzhen and I have something to say."

After instructing Yue Li, Han Zhenghui gave Han Wenzhen a look, and the two went to the stairwell.

"What happened?"

Han Zhenghui asked directly. Han Wenzhen did not dare to hide anything and told his father Han Zhenghui the whole story.

"Bang!"

Han Zhenghui punched the wall angrily, his eyes cold.

"This little bastard! He actually did this to his brother!"

"Where is he now?"

Han Zhenghui was very angry. He wanted to teach Han Zhe a lesson, seek justice for Han Wenjie, and let Han Zhe know who is in charge in the Han family!

"He packed his luggage and left our house. He should have gone to find his adoptive father."

Hearing Han Wenzhen's words, Han Zhenghui became even angrier.

This useless guy!

He asked him to stay in the Han family as the eldest master, but he refused. He beat his brother and ran back to find that low-class tobacco and liquor store owner. It was a disgrace to the Han family!

Han Zhenghui took out his mobile phone and called Han Zhe directly.

"Hey, Han Zhe, come back home now and explain yourself to me. I may not punish you severely, otherwise..."

After the call was connected, Han Zhenghui began to give Han Zhe an ultimatum.

But before he could finish his words, Han Zhe interrupted him directly.

"Mr. Han, don't show off in front of me here. You don't have the qualifications."

"I beat Han Wenjie, and I don't plan to return to the Han family to recognize my ancestors."

"Your biological father is nothing to me!"