Rebirth of the Aspirations of Choucheng

His father, Lu Yuanteng, was a man of face. In the first half of his life, he worked hard to build a family from scratch. In the second half of his life, he became famous and enjoyed a lot of glory. He always likes to call himself a legend in the industry, so he is very concerned about what kind of title and annotations are added to him by others.

The public exposure of the unethical relationship between the elder brother and the elder sister was undoubtedly a major blow to his father. Since then, his health has been deteriorating, and he even faintly showed signs of a stroke.The doctor had repeatedly told him not only to pay attention to rest, but also to maintain a comfortable mood and absolutely not to be agitated and violent. Unfortunately, the world is prone to turmoil, and as his wife Fang Yao's secret actions were gradually exposed, his father was already fragile. The unbearable nerves had to endure violent collisions again and again, and finally fainted on the ground out of breath. When he woke up again, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, his hands and feet were paralyzed, and he could not speak.

Just at this time, Fang Yao died, and the major media rushed to report the sad news of Mrs. Lu's car crash and her death. How to seek power and usurp the throne with the help of a child, the family affairs of the Lu family became the most talked about gossip topic among the people on the island after dinner.

No matter how famous he is, the jokes will become bigger. Lu Yuanteng's dignity has been swept away this time, and all his face has been lost.The paparazzi reporters ambushed around the hospital every day. Anyone from the Lu family and Teng Hua would inevitably be chased and asked questions. Even the doctors and nurses who took care of his father could not escape being surrounded. doom.And the father who is the focus of the news can only lie on the hospital bed all day long, babbling and cursing words that others don't understand. up.

Now that Lu Xiaoyan has become the only "filial son" left in front of his father, he naturally has to do a good job of filial piety under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.During his father's hospitalization, he brought tea, delivered water, wiped his body, and urinated all by himself. When he was discharged from the hospital, he carried his father into the wheelchair with his own hands, and carefully pushed him all the way to the spacious caravan.It is said that time sees people's hearts, but no one would have imagined that the youngest son Lu Yuanteng used to despise the most turned out to be his only comfort and support at a critical moment.

As early as when his father was hospitalized, Lu Xiaoyan had dismissed all the helpers neatly. Apart from his good sister and a few bodyguards, there were only two private nurses in charge of taking care of the patients.The person was selected by Lu Xiaoyan, who speaks little, behaves well, and is very reliable.My father has lost the ability to take care of himself, and has to rely on others for food and daily living. He can't speak or write, and even his eyes can only move halfway. He can't express what he thinks in his heart. .

When he returned to the Lu family mansion that day, Lu Xiaoyan still gently carried his father out of the car and put him on the wheelchair, then pushed him straight into the study.Father's study room is very large, with all kinds of books piled on the four walls, and the gorgeous and heavy antique bookshelves are erected high, with the top reaching to the ceiling. When Lu Xiaoyan was a child, sitting behind the large mahogany desk in the middle of the room and working was very elegant, but now As time passed, the house looked more and more like a coffin in his eyes, tightly fitted, lifeless, exuding a suffocating smell of decay.

Lu Xiaoyan pushed his father's wheelchair to the side of the desk, and he sat in the leather chair that his father used to sit in very naturally. He rested his head on the back of the chair comfortably, and turned left and right a few times Next, he crossed Erlang's legs and lit a cigarette, smoking slowly one puff at a time.

The father seemed to read something from his expression, babbling and screaming, trying to move half of his body, but no matter how hard he tried, the wheelchair remained in place and remained motionless.

When his father had had enough fuss and was completely discouraged, and the cigarette in Lu Xiaoyan's hand was finished, he pressed the cigarette butts into the ashtray and crushed them into pieces, and then played with the row of cigarettes on the desk one by one. Engraved and gilded frame for individual photographs of each member of their family.

Lu Xiaoyan picked up the elder brother's photo frame first, looked at it for a moment, then turned it over and shook it in front of his father's eyes: "Look, this is your eldest son Lu Xiaocheng, the direct prince, the successor of Teng Hua, he is really handsome and talented, It's a pity that such an excellent person will spend the rest of his life in prison obediently making plastic flowers..." As he spoke, he put the photo frame face down on the table with a "snap".

Immediately afterwards, he picked up his sister's photo frame again, flipped it over and waved it in front of his father's eyes: "This is your precious daughter Lu Xiaoyi, she is so beautiful, no wonder there are so many famous ladies in Ridao, she is the only one who is always in the limelight. Headlines. But that was all in the past, and now the jewel in the palm of the Lu family is already a crazy woman who is neither human nor ghost, and the news will probably not be on the entertainment page but on the social page." After finishing speaking, he flattened with disgust He pursed his lips, and pressed the photo frame face down on the table again.

The eyelid of one eye of the father was drooping, and the other eye was coldly staring at Lu Xiaoyan, with anger, helplessness, and sadness of late in his eyes.

Next, Lu Xiaoyan picked up his little mother's photo frame, and this time he looked at it a little longer, and smiled meaningfully: "This is your little wife who has been loving you for more than ten years... Oh, no, she is having sex with someone else , gave birth to someone else's son, so it can only be counted as your nominal wife. I don't know if she dreamed of calling out the name of the handsome little adulterer when she was sleeping next to you at night? Now your nominal wife has already gone to wait for you below , being a restless person, being a ghost naturally can't bear loneliness, as for when you plan to accompany her, it's up to your mood."

His father was completely irritated by Lu Xiaoyan's words, and he let out a "gurgling" roar from his throat. He tried to support the wheelchair with one hand and stood up, but his buttocks only lifted a few centimeters before falling back heavily. He gathered enough strength I struggled and tried a few more times, but all ended in failure. It looked a little pitiful.

But Lu Xiaoyan did not give his father the slightest sympathy because of this, he quickly picked up his father's photo frame: "Mr. Ah..." He casually raised his hand, and swept all the photo frames on the table to the floor, and finally only his own photo frame stood there alone. Lu Xiaoyan adjusted his position carefully, and placed himself From the most conspicuous angle, "But it's okay, there is me, I will honor your old man well, and I will also manage Teng Hua well. As for you, Dad, don't be afraid, I will definitely not let you be lonely..."

"Hiss—" Father's head and neck were tilted stiffly to one side, a thin and long line of saliva was pulled out, and then slowly dripped down the skirt of his clothes.His whole body was trembling slightly, his body slowly slid down, finally got out of the wheelchair, and fell to the floor with a "gudong".

Lu Xiaoyan got up with a smile and walked over, lifted his father gently, relocated him to the wheelchair and sat down, and pulled up all the curtains in the room tightly, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.Everything was ready, he took out a remote control from the drawer, and skillfully pressed the buttons a few times, the projector placed in the corner began to "beep", and the white screen slowly lowered from the ceiling, the light and shadow Snowflakes flicker.

Lu Xiaoyan pushed his father's wheelchair to the center of the room, and the angle was facing the screen. Soon, the snowflakes disappeared, and a woman gradually appeared on the screen. It was Kong Fanzhen—Lu Xiaoyan's biological mother.

It was the last video of my mother to my father. It was specially recorded by my mother to reconcile with my father. Kong Fanzhen, 34, is still as beautiful as a girl, with bright eyes and bright teeth. She is a little shy but honestly staring at the camera Father outside: "Yuan Teng, we are husband and wife, we are people who have made a promise in front of God that we will never leave each other for the rest of our lives. I love you, so I am willing to forgive you for any mistakes..."

The father's eye that could make expressions widened in an instant, and his eyes turned straight to the almost forgotten face on the screen. Twenty years later, the memory was covered with dust, and even the blood stained on his hands had already changed color.

Lu Xiaoyan stood beside his father, with his arms crossed, appreciating his father's expression changes every frame with relish, and suddenly smiled as he watched him: "Lu Yuanteng, you must find it very strange, why did you attract so much attention in just two years? Your proud eldest son, your precious daughter, and your gentle and considerate wife, all have accidents one after another as if possessed by a demon? Why? Because I, a sinister villain, secretly moved? Of course not Do you know that there is a word called "retribution"? You think you are clever and clean, so no one will know what you have done, but God will know! God will pay you back! You don't need to kill and set fire Go to jail, your son will go to jail for you, you are good at calculating and tricking others, your daughter will be tricked and tricked by others, you will trample on other people's feelings recklessly, let the woman you have carefully selected wear a hat for you Cuckold, let you taste the taste of being deceived! Look at yourself now, isn’t it ugly? Isn’t it ridiculous? Hahahahaha…”

Unable to defend himself, Lu Xiaoyan twisted the wheelchair vigorously and pointed it at the antique bronze mirror by the wall, where his father's face was clearly reflected, distorted, ferocious, decadent, filthy and drooling...

"Does it look good? Why, do you think it's scary too?" Lu Xiaoyan tried his best to turn his father's face to the side and straighten it carefully, "Mother is still more beautiful in comparison, but don't worry, you have time, starting today, You sit here every day, look at yourself, look at your mother, I will ask someone to feed you when you are hungry, continue to watch when you are full, and ask someone to push you to sleep when you are tired, and continue to watch when you wake up, I will let you live to be 80 years old, 90 years old, [-] years old, let's take it slowly... As I said, I will respect your old man well!"