I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

When Li Hu sobered up, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the cup of warm tea on the bedside table, he knew that it was Han Zhe who poured it for him, and a relieved smile appeared on his lips.

Han Zhe was really sensible and had taken good care of Li Hu, his father, since he was a child.

Li Hu had no other bad habits except drinking and bragging.

He would sleep when he drank too much, and he would not get drunk. Little Han Zhe would take care of the drunk Li Hu, help him take off his clothes and shoes, clean up Li Hu's vomit, and pour tea for Li Hu to prevent him from waking up thirsty. In order to ensure that the water Li Hu drank was hot, he kept changing it in the middle.

This made Li Hu feel more distressed about Han Zhe.

He could do so many things at such a young age. How much suffering did this child have to endure?

So Li Hu had always been very good to Han Zhe and treated him as his own son.

After drinking a mouthful of water to solve the problem of dry mouth and tongue, Li Hu got up and wanted to see what Han Zhe was doing.

When he arrived at the living room, Han Zhe was mopping the floor. Seeing Li Hu coming, he smiled.

"Dad, you're awake. Are you hungry? I'll cook you some noodles."

Li Hu shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to. He glanced at the newly renovated house and laughed and scolded unhappily.

"You said you didn't rest well after returning home. What are you doing housework in the middle of the night? Your dad can do these things by himself. You haven't been back for a year, and I, your adoptive father, am so mean that I ask you to work as soon as you come back."

Han Zhe kept moving his hands and smiled honestly.

"It's okay, we two won't talk about that. I know you treat me as your own son. And..."

"You didn't clean up when I was at home. I cleaned it up. You always threw things around and put your [study materials] around. I didn't become a hooligan, thanks to my strong self-control."

Han Zhe half-joked and half-complained, which made Li Hu blush. He felt a little embarrassed, but he still tried to defend himself.

"You have to understand that Dad is a man after all, and he always needs to release his energy. You see, Dad is old now, so he doesn't have that problem anymore, right?" Li Hu said, his eyes unconsciously drifting towards the sofa, looking a little guilty. "No need to look at it. I put all the study materials taped behind the sofa and under the coffee table in the bedside table in your room. Don't look at them secretly in the future. I'm grown up, and you don't have to worry about teaching me bad things." Looking at Han Zhe's smirk, Li Hu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and felt even more embarrassed. He felt that his dignity as a father had been destroyed, and he couldn't show off in front of his son in the future. "Okay, Dad, we are all men, I understand you." After Han Zhe mopped the floor, he looked at his father's embarrassment, smiled and came over, pulled Li Hu to sit on the sofa, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously. "But dad, I was young at that time, and you were afraid that finding a stepmother would treat me badly, so you didn't marry. But now I'm grown up, and you're only in your fifties, so you can find a woman to marry. If you work hard, maybe you can give me a little brother or sister to play with, how interesting, don't you think?"

Li Hu "angry out of shame" knocked Han Zhe's head and scolded him unhappily.

"You stinky boy, you are making fun of your old man, right! I'm so old, and I can still give birth! It's impossible for me to give birth to a son, but you are still young, you have to find a partner quickly, get married and have children, so that I can be a grandfather."

"Speaking of finding a partner, look at you like this."

Li Hu successfully shifted the topic to Han Zhe, saying with disgust in his eyes.

"You are a young man in your early twenties, and you should dress up. Although we are handsome, the clothes you wear are the same ones you took from home when you left a year ago. They are too ugly."

"I will transfer 5,000 yuan to you. Go out and buy some clothes tomorrow. When school starts in two days, go back to school dressed handsomely and bring me a daughter-in-law."

"Okay, it's late. Don't work anymore. Go to bed."

Li Hu transferred 5,000 yuan to Han Zhe's mobile phone and fled the scene to avoid the embarrassment of being urged to get married and have children by his son.

Only Han Zhe was left looking at his mobile phone, thinking about Li Hu's words.

"Looking for a partner..."

Han Zhe's mind appeared the figures of two women, and he recalled the emotional entanglement with them in his previous life.

What will it be like when they meet again in this life?

...

Han Zhenghui and his group returned to the Han family villa.

"Auntie Wu, take the nurse to take the young master back to his room to rest."

Han Zhenghui ordered as soon as he entered the door.

"Yes, Master."

Mrs. Wu took the order and took the medical staff to carry the sleeping Han Wenjie upstairs.

"Ali, it's getting late. You've been tired all day. Go and rest first."

Han Zhenghui gently advised, looking like a good man."Well, you should come up early and rest as well."

Yue Li knew that Han Zhenghui still had something to say to Han Wenzhen and the others, so she went upstairs to rest first.

"Wenzhen, ask Wenxuan and Wenyi to come to my study. I have something to say to you."

After Han Zhenghui finished speaking, he walked to the study first without even looking at Han Wenzhen.

Han Wenzhen shook unconsciously, his eyes full of fear, as if he recalled some terrible memories.

"Yes, father."

Although Han Wenzhen was afraid, he still did not dare to disobey his father's words, and obediently went to call Han Wenxuan and Han Wenyi.

Five minutes later, the three sisters came to the study together.

"Father."

The three sisters shouted in awe, not daring to make eye contact with Han Zhenghui, and their trembling bodies were full of fear of Han Zhenghui.

"Take off your pants and lie down there."

Han Zhenghui finished speaking calmly, stood up with a red wooden board, pointed at his desk, and walked towards the three sisters.

"Yes..."

Although the three sisters were reluctant, they still did as they were told.

Take off your pants, wear only your underwear, stick your buttocks out, lie on the desk, and wait for Han Zhenghui's punishment.

"Pa pa pa..."

The wooden board hit Han Wenzhen and the others' buttocks hard and continuously, the stinging pain spread all over their bodies instantly, and they screamed.

"Ah!"

But this not only did not win Han Zhenghui's sympathy and pity, but made Han Zhenghui even more aggressive, whipping them faster, and scolding them while beating them.

"You three losers! I feed you, clothe you, let you grow up, and let you live a life of superiority. Is this how you repay me? Your brother was hurt, and you didn't care! You deserve to die! Damn it!"

Han Zhenghui became more and more angry as he spoke, and the more angry he became, the harder he used. Han Wenzhen, Han Wenxuan, and Han Wenyi's buttocks were all broken.

Han Wenyi's skin was tender and had even begun to bleed.

Even so, Han Zhenghui had no intention of stopping.

After five minutes, Han Zhenghui stopped because he was tired.

At this time, the three sisters finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground, hugging each other and crying aggrievedly.

Han Zhenghui said coldly to his three daughters without any mercy or sympathy.

"You must remember that all your achievements are given to you by the Han family and by me, your father. You must do everything in the interests of the Han family and obey my arrangements unconditionally! Otherwise, you will be punished, understand!"