crush again

The small shop in the alley occupies an old building with red eaves and blue tiles. The boss holds an old enamel jar with red letters on a white background and the words "serve the people", takes a big sip of water, and turns up the volume of the radio.

"During the rush hour last night, Ye Qiru, chairman of the Ye Group and representative of the National People's Congress, was involved in a car accident on the South Outer Ring Road. After being sent to the hospital, he died in the early hours of this morning."

The voice of the female anchor was tired from staying up all night, and now she was talking about the secrets of a wealthy family, with a passion like hatred for the rich.

"It is reported that after Ye Qiru divorced, he married Ms. Li Yanxing. Li Yanxing is the chairman of Morgan Tanley in China and the chairman of Huatong Charity Foundation. The thirty most influential business women in the world. Ye Qiru and his ex-wife have a son who is only ten years old, and his name is—”

"Hey—!"

Suddenly there was a rapid and harsh sound of brakes at the door, piercing the stagnant air in the summer afternoon, causing the mice of the Republic of China in the old building to explode out in a swarm.

The owner of the canteen hurried out to have a look, and found that an antique bicycle he had left at the door had been knocked crooked, and a handful of fruits and vegetables hanging from the handlebars were scattered all over the floor, big and small pearls fell on the jade plate, and the bits and pieces turned into mud and dust. .

The culprit was a young man on a mountain bike who was frantically picking up those things.The owner of the canteen is a middle-aged and elderly man who is keen to teach young people a lesson. He has a high self-esteem and thinks that the salt he ate in the past few years is full of gold dust. ?"

"Hey, I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry." The young man explained while picking things up.

When he straightened up, the little boss found that he was a tall young man with broad shoulders and long legs, like a young model walking down from a print advertisement.With deep eye sockets, thin lips, and a sharp nose bridge, he has an upright and handsome appearance; when he smiles apologetically, his long eyelashes bend into a furry arc.

However, he is an old man with dark eyes, not an aunt, and he refuses to stop talking about beauty, "Can you ride a bicycle so fast in a small alley? It's a small matter if you hit something. What if you hit someone? What if you want to ride a bicycle?" Ride out on the road! Why don't you take off?"

"Oh, I think so too. It's very traffic jam today, I really have nowhere to go—" The young man looked down at his watch in the middle of speaking, his expression changed immediately, and he threw things into the arms of the uncle who was standing with his arms crossed. stuffed inside.

The uncle was caught off guard, he was in a hurry before he hugged those things, he was about to scold again, but he saw that the young man had already stepped into the car with two steps, kicked his long legs, and rushed out again.

"..." The uncle was so angry that he smashed a tomato hard to relieve his anger.

Countless!These brats are not counted one by one!

When he got back to the house, the broadcast turned into a man and a woman, very bored, making endless jokes about the car accident.The uncle couldn't understand those messy buzzwords, so he turned off the radio directly, and the family members of the secret channel died, fighting for the family property, what kind of honor is this, why are you chewing your tongue?The money is not yours anyway!

However, he didn't know that the young man just now was the relative of the protagonist of the car accident, and he was rushing to the hospital where Ye Qiru died like burning his butt.

It's just that his purpose was not to fight for the division of the family property, but for some...very indescribable reasons.

The young man riding a mountain bike is named Huo Yang. His father's surname is not Huo, nor his mother's surname Yang. He grew up in an orphanage until he was seven or eight years old, and was later adopted by a couple named Ye.The couple came from a fairly large family, and they were far away from Ye Qiru's family, so they could be regarded as distant relatives.

This Ye family is flourishing and prosperous, even Huo Yang's family, which has a shallow blood relationship with the family, has considerable economic strength.However, Huo Yang refused to accept the name given to him by his adoptive parents, not even the surname Ye. He had to be called this ghost name from who knows where. Started rebellious puberty puberty.

Only he himself knows, this matter... It's a long story.

Today, Beijing is still stuck in traffic jams, and thousands of mountains and birds are flying in the traffic jam. Standing on the overpass and looking from afar, the ten lanes look like a wheat field occupied by locusts, which is so oppressive that people can hardly breathe.So Huo Yang wisely gave up the main road, set foot on his small mountain, and ran wild in the small alleys.

Flying all the way close to the ground, those who really intend to fight for family property are probably not as anxious as he is.However, when he finally arrived at the gate of the hospital, he stopped hesitantly.

Huo Yang looked up at the tall building of the inpatient department, stood there and thought for a while, thinking that I didn't come to take the old man's inheritance, why didn't I dare to enter, his son is only ten years old this year, I went to see what's wrong ...

But when he thought that Ye Lang was only ten years old this year, he couldn't help feeling a kind of vicissitudes of life in his heart.

Huo Yang is indeed an orphan, but he was not an orphan at all.

This sounds like fart at first glance, as long as you have lived in a mother's womb, and you are not a genius who came out from under the waist in such legends, then you can say that you once had parents.

But Huo Yang's situation is special.

In his last life, his parents were still alive, and he was the head of the family loved by others. When he was a child, he would often ride on his father's head, laughing loudly and slapping him across the face.He was also unequivocal towards his own mother, often slamming into her dress, and then being chased by her with high heels and disheveled hair.

Huo Yangpi has a hard life, except for a mixed doubles from time to time, he grew up rain or shine.His three views are normal, his family background is good, and his IQ is not to say superior, but it is also impressive.It has grown to 27, and before I can catch the tail of youth, I hang up unexpectedly.

That year he encountered Waterloo in his life, and his emotions fell into an unprecedented trough.Just after Huo Yang attended the funeral of his crush, he drank so much that he didn't recognize his relatives at the food stall, and stood staggering on the overpass, suddenly feeling unbearably sad and angry.

Why would such a character end up like this?

People in this world are treacherous, and fate is unpredictable. It turns out that life and death are ups and downs, and half of it is not up to oneself.

Disappointment and burning anger were entwined at the same time, tightly strangling his throat.Huo Yang pointed at the sky with a beer bottle, and roared angrily: "The emperor has no old eyes! You are fucking jealous of his handsomeness!"

The bottom of the bottle dangled and pointed to the busy traffic under the bridge, and the lights of the cars that flowed continuously flashed, "You all hiccup!...jealous of his handsomeness!" After a pause, the bottom of the bottle pointed to the sky again, "Bastard !"

After Huo Yang finished yelling, his whole body seemed to be taken away.He just slumped down on the ground, and was about to cover his face and cry bitterly, but unexpectedly, he was avenged by God. The bridge railing behind him was actually four pieces of tofu slag made of iron!

Even if he couldn't fall to his death, he was killed by the crash.

So when Huo Yang was born in a trance, he was still thinking about whether he fell to his death or was hit to death?

He carefully recalled the scene: Huo Yang in his previous life seemed to have slammed into the front windshield of a car first, and immediately vomited three liters of blood.The car slammed on the brakes in extreme panic, and then an overloaded truck slammed into it with tremendous force. Huo Yang flew up, hit the ground again, and rolled After dozens of laps, he died on the spot.

But so far, fate has not finished teasing him.After recalling his own death, he suddenly realized that he had been born.

born……

No matter what kind of guy it is, being dragged out of the private parts of a grown woman is a very terrifying experience.

And it may be that the quality of the Mengpo soup he drank was not good. He actually remembered everything in his previous life completely, including the moment before his death that people didn't even want to recall.What's even more frightening is that after Huo Yang was adopted, he actually drank the full moon wine from his crush.

Huo Yang held on to the handlebar, thinking blankly, even if he was reincarnated, he should vote backwards. Why did he vote before he was born?Good luck is so fucking tricky, he's going to visit his ten-year-old crush now.

There were rough lines on his palm, and a thin layer of sweat slowly seeped out from under the skin. Huo Yang couldn't help itching when he thought about the appearance of that person in his previous life.Ever since that full moon wine, his impression of him has always been that of a flirtatious little dumpling, wailing at the slightest disagreement, with a voice capable of breaking three layers of glass.When Mr. Ye hugged him and looked at him carefully, he claimed that if this child was a soldier, the military band would be completely dismissed.After ten years, that kid should be about the same size, no matter what, he should be a cute little gentleman——

Suddenly there was the sound of pattering footsteps on the smoothed concrete floor. The person who came was wearing high-heeled shoes, and the footsteps were hurried and dense, pulling Huo Yang, who was standing there in a daze, back from the edge of pedophilia.He heard a familiar female voice behind him: "Ye Sui..."

This sound made him lose all mood in an instant, and even the desire to turn back was gone.