If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

"I don't want Uncle Cong anymore...it hurts..." The boy on the hospital bed closed his eyes and was sweating profusely, obviously having a nightmare.

The doctor was terrified when he heard the words. Could it be that the young man on the hospital bed is in such a mess because of this gloomy man?

There is no one in Shencheng who doesn't know Zhang Zucong. Sure enough, ordinary people can detect whether a wealthy family is right or wrong.

The doctor stopped talking, and lowered his head to give Bai Jinyi a fever-reducing injection. Before leaving, he heard Zhang Zucong's voice without any temperature behind him.

"If something about today gets out, I'll take you."

The doctor shuddered, committed himself and withdrew.

Zhang Zucong walked to Bai Jinyi's bedside, with low eyes, reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, then took off his coat, went to bed, hugged the hot man into his arms, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

Regret?

He doesn't regret doing Bai Jinyi's matter, even if Bai Jinyi resents him or hates him in the days to come, it doesn't matter.

He really couldn't return to his position as just uncle Bai Jinyi, nor could he accept that Bai Jinyi was with other people.

Thinking of Bai Jinyi's alienation in the locker room of the volleyball club and his dependence on Fangcheng, Zhang Zucong took a deep breath to control the sourness and anger that kept surging up.

Looking at the dying boy on the hospital bed, Zhang Zucong's back molars clenched.

What he regretted was that he could better coax Bai Jinyi to go to Yunyu together, but he used the most brutal and violent method and hurt Bai Jinyi.

The next day, when Bai Jin woke up and opened his eyes, he was groggy, and when he sat up, he felt severe pain in his private parts.

The scenes of last night flooded into my mind, and my rosy face was as pale as snow at this moment because of the fever.

"Are you awake?" Zhang Zucong put down the computer, walked over and naturally sat behind Bai Jinyi.

He didn't seem to notice Bai Jinyi's stiffness, he put his broad chest around Bai Jinyi, took the water glass with his long hands and handed it to Bai Jinyi's mouth.

Bai Jinyi stretched his body tightly, feeling the scorching breath on the back of his neck, he seemed to have returned to the words that Zhang Zu whispered in his ear yesterday, and all kinds of unbearable memories came up like a tide.

Zhang Zucong's collision without any love brought not only physical pain, but also indelible humiliation and pain in his heart.

Zhang Zucong came to him again and again because of Ni Hong, and he also quarreled in the United States.

Did you come here yesterday because of a quarrel?Otherwise, why didn't he come to look for him after he ran away from home for a week?

Bai Jinyi didn't find a place to live because he hoped that Zhang Zucong would take the initiative to find him once.

He finally came, but Zhang Zucong came to him again because of a quarrel.

What is he to Zhang Zucong?Is it a plaything during the breakup period with Ni Hong?

When Ni Hong is not around, he can give himself a little warmth and love.

Zhang Zucong, who has reconciled with Ni Hong, can propose marriage and kiss Ni Hong in front of him without any scruples.

He completely forgot that Bai Jinyi, whom he once gave a little love to, was watching in the corner.

He was just a shadow of Ni Hong, and this idea was engraved bloody into Bai Jinyi's bones.

He was very unwilling.

Bai Jinyi's heart was in severe pain. When the water touched his lips, Bai Jinyi seemed to have been turned on by a switch. He broke away from Zhang Zucong's embrace and jumped out of bed.

Unexpectedly, after being tortured all night, his legs were so weak that he fell to the ground violently.

The part behind him seemed to be cracked again, Bai Jinyi's face was pale, and he kept shrinking into the corner, looking at Zhang Zucong as if he was looking at a scourge.

The clean and bright eyes in the past are now bloodshot and red, filled with fear and sadness.

Looking at Zhang Zucong with such eyes, his heart felt like being devoured by ten thousand ants.

He walked over and wanted to hug Bai Jinyi to the bed, but as soon as he approached, Bai Jinyi hugged her body with a low cry of fright and curled up into a corner, her voice trembling uncontrollably: "Don't... ...." Zhang Zucong froze, he knew that Bai Jin would be scared for a while, and he would be so scared like this.

He didn't dare to go forward rashly, he was afraid that Bai Jinyi's emotion would hurt him.

He tried to soften his voice and said, "For nothing, let's talk about it, huh?"

However, the person huddled in the corner didn't listen and remained unmoved.

Zhang Zucong's face was sullen, and he was not in a hurry to wait for Bai Jinyi to calm down.

However, after a long time, the people in the corner still had no intention of getting up, until the pants were once again soaked in blood.

Zhang Zucong froze for a few seconds, no longer taking care of Bai Jinyi's emotions, walked over and stiffly hugged him.

Just like a frightened kitten, Bai Jinyi patted Zhang Zucong like a frightened kitten.

Bai Jinyi's strength is only a little bit, and the fists on his body are like raindrops without any pain.

Bai Jinyi started to cry softly: "I don't want you, you hate it to death..." Hate it.

These two words landed on Zhang Zucong's heart impartially like a slap. He put Bai Jinyi on the bed, raised his hand and rang the bell.

After he moved, he looked at Bai Jinyi, his face so dark that cinders fell from his face, and finally he brought up the absurdity of last night: "I hate it? Baibai, how much energy and money I have spent raising you for ten years, to take care of your emotions, I've been putting off getting married, and..."

Zhang Zucong paused, and swallowed the love that was in his mouth. He narrowed his eyes when he looked at Bai Jin, and said in a deep voice, "It's not too much for me to ask you for something in return. You must know how to be grateful, don't you?"

Bai Jinyi froze at his words, and stopped crying, but the tears still fell fiercely.Is it because Zhang Zucong has raised him for ten years, so he has to bear the pain as a matter of course, can't even express his grievances?

It turns out that the sadness is so extreme that I can't make a sound.

The light that Bai Jinyi had been chasing all this time turned around and burned him.

His eyes were full of tears, his eyes were empty and hopeless, and he said in a sad voice: "Uncle Cong, what kind of existence am I to you...?"

Zhang Zucong's goose bumps were aroused by his voice full of endless sadness.

What kind of sound is this?

It's like a dying person trying to grab the last straw, and when the straw breaks, he's gone.

He always felt that if he didn't answer this question well, his cub would never come back.

What kind of existence is Bai Jin to him?

It's addicts and drugs.

Losing is not fatal but painful, the walking dead, and the mental torture suffered is far more than [-] times stronger than fatality.

An exaggeration, but it is true.

Just as Zhang Zucong was about to speak, the doctor came in and interrupted him.

He glanced at Bai Jinyi and said, "I'll talk about it later."

Then let the doctor look at Bai Jinyi's injury.

Bai Jinyi's eyes gradually dimmed when he couldn't get an answer, and the last trace of hope in his heart disappeared without a trace.

The doctor checked Bai Jinyi's injuries. The doctor was benevolent. At this moment, he had forgotten that the person in front of him was the leading crocodile in Shencheng. He said, "The patient needs to rest and recuperate. Please go back."

Zhang Zucong glanced at the pale-faced Bai Jinyi, and pursed his lips. He was really doing harm to Bai Jinyi.

After a moment's pause, he walked into Bai Jinyi and said softly in his ear: "Bai Bai, I'll answer your questions after you recover, be more obedient."

After speaking, he patted Bai Jinyi's head and walked out of the ward.

Bai Jinyi turned his head to avoid Zhang Zucong's intimacy.

Zhang Zucong thought he was still angry, so he retracted his hands stiffly, and exited the ward after a few words.

Bai Jin tilted his head and looked out the window. In fact, it didn't matter whether he answered or not. He could guess what Zhang Zucong would answer.

At this time, the atmosphere of the old house was full of joy and harmony.

The old man looked at the color ultrasound on the table, laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, looked left and right, and then said after enjoying enough, "Did the fifth child accompany you?"

Ni Hong covered her mouth with a light smile and said, "I haven't told him yet."

The old man's face darkened, and his face was full of displeasure: "Did you not tell me, or was someone holding you back?"

Those who sit here know who this "person" is.

Ni Hong's eyes flashed with pride, he pursed his lips, and twitched the tail of his eyebrows lightly, as if he had suffered a great grievance, but the words he said were: "No, I didn't tell him, I'm afraid . . . he would not have the child."

"He dares!" The old man blew his beard and stared, "He didn't want the old Zhang's, but he really took that evil thing to heart and returned it!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stood up and wanted to call Zhang Zucong to inquire about his crimes, but was stopped by Ni Hong.

Ni Hong said: "Uncle, can you let me tell him personally?"

But the old man threw Ni Hong away angrily, grabbed the phone and started calling.

Ni Hong couldn't help it, and was so anxious that she couldn't let Zhang Zucong know that she was pregnant.

Otherwise, with Zhang Zucong's character, she would definitely pull her away, and then her only bargaining chip would be gone.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ni Hong clutched his stomach and moaned in pain.

Now everyone became nervous, and the old man stopped calling and surrounded Ni Hong.

Zhang Zuyu helped Ni Hong's shoulders back to the sofa and put it down, and it was the first time he was dissatisfied with the old man who always obeyed his orders: "Dad, this is the matter of Lao Wu and the others, so don't meddle in it, it's useless to be anxious! "

Ni Hong looked at the old man with a pale face and begged, "Uncle, let me tell Brother Cong myself."

The old man looked at Ni Hong, sighed heavily, turned and walked out.

Seeing that the old man was no longer attached, Ni Hong breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Zuyu here was dragged back to the room by his wife Deng Meimei just after he finished choking on the old man.

Deng Meimei looked at her ineffective husband with hatred: "Are you stupid? Do you really hope that this child will be born smoothly? Now that the hurricane is the fifth largest, what will our son and grandson do when the time comes!"

Zhang Zuyu wondered, looking at his wife, he just felt irritated, pushed her away, and said, "That's the blood of the Zhang family, so what's the matter after giving birth? What kind of threat can a child be!

The author has something to say: I’m here, I’m here, Yaya will be born tomorrow, Gou Cong needs to know about the relationship between Lin Heng and Bai Bai? Then let’s make a small wave of crematorium hahaha [Today is your favorite Gou Cong clock-in machine]