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Zhao Wanrou murmured: "What are you talking about...Chenchen is a man..."

Su Wuqi turned his head stiffly and looked over, Song Qinglian walked in with Lin Qingchen.

He looked a little embarrassed, as if he had been crying, Su Wuqi's heart ached, and finally his lips parted slightly: "Yes, I knew he was a man since I was a child, I always knew, I always liked him!"

Su Xingzhi slapped Su Wuqi across the face, "Do you know what you're talking about!"

"He's a man! He's a man! Are you going to spend your whole life with a man who's been dressed in women's clothing since childhood? Ridiculous!"

When Lin Qingchen heard this, the blood in his whole body froze, and the cold sweat mixed with sticky rainwater stained his skin, making him extremely uncomfortable.

understood.

They all know.

The peaceful and happy situation has been broken...

Zhao Wanrou still couldn't believe that such a beautiful child like Lin Qingchen was a boy. She walked up to Lin Qingchen and grabbed Lin Qingchen's hand, her voice was as gentle as ever: "Chenchen, tell auntie, they said It shouldn't be...really?"

Lin Qingchen didn't dare to look at Zhao Wanrou, his eyes kept falling on the ground. He wasn't guilty, but just didn't want to face such a heavy and depressed side.

"Madam, it's true." Song Qinglian tore Lin Qingchen's clothes in order to convince her completely, "Let me prove it to you, he has always been a man! It's just because of our family that I kept him Dressed up as a girl, I'm sorry I lied to you."

"Today we resign and leave, sorry!"

Su Wuqi walked over, pulled Lin Qingchen away and hugged her in his arms.

"Aunt Song, that's enough, are you going to humiliate him in this way?"

This kind of action irritated Song Qinglian even more, and came up to tear Lin Qingchen's clothes even more vigorously, shouting: "Chenchen is a boy, are you disgusting like this!"

Lin Qingchen didn't want to prove her identity in such an ugly way, so she said loudly, "Yes, that's right, I'm a man, are you satisfied?"

The whole living room was eerily quiet.

Zhao Wanrou took two steps back, sat on the sofa, and looked at Su Wuqi and Lin Qingchen.

After a long time, Su Xingzhi said, "Let's separate."

He looked at Song Qinglian: "I will give you mother and daughter...mother and son a sum of money, so that you can live comfortably and leave here forever."

Lin Qingchen secretly said no in her heart.

"No need, Mr. Su, as long as you give us enough wages, we will leave tonight and never show up here." Song Qinglian said disdainfully.

Su Xingzhi nodded: "Okay."

"No!"

"No!"

Lin Qingchen and Su Wuqi both spoke at the same time.

The two looked at each other, Lin Qingchen was held tightly by Su Wuqi, Su Wuqi took a step forward, "Dad, we will not separate, never will."

Su Xingzhi's face turned serious, a side they had never seen before, "Do you know that you are abnormal! It's because of a sickness in your heart, it's a change..."

He didn't say that word.

"Xiaoqi, have you ever thought about what consequences you will bring to yourself and the Su family when you are with a man? Not only will you be ridiculed, but our whole family will also be humiliated But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that you want to live in hiding for the rest of your life, can you guarantee that you will be happy for the rest of your life?"

"If you regret it, then you won't even have a way to turn back."

Su Xingzhi closed his eyes, "Let's separate, Xiaoqi, Chenchen, you just grew up together and confused family and love. You will understand after you separate."

"No, uncle." Lin Qingchen said, "We are very clear."

"Shut up." Song Qinglian came up and grabbed his clothes, "Is it disgusting? Let me ask you if you will leave with your mother?"

Lin Qingchen glanced at Su Wuqi, clasped Su Wuqi's hand tightly, with such strength that the two hands seemed to merge into one, and said in a rough voice: "I won't leave, I want to stay by my brother's side. "

Song Qinglian pinched Lin Qingchen's arm, his nails went deep into the flesh, Lin Qingchen endured it, his lips turned white.

Song Qinglian's mood became abnormal, his lips began to tremble, and he pinched Lin Qingchen hard with both hands, "You, you are fine, you are worthy of being your father's seed, disgusting, you are all disgusting, it's not that the whole family doesn't come in!" Song Qinglian's eyes Turned red, "They are all perverts! If you don't leave, I will leave alone. I don't want you anymore, and don't come back to disgust me..."

"He's not!" Su Wuqi refuted loudly for him, covered his ears with his hands, and didn't want him to hear any abuse at all.

"You're not... baby, you're not..." Su Wuqi said over and over again.

Lin Qingchen felt an uncontrollable pain in her chest, and she couldn't breathe, as if her heart had been crushed.

"Mom..." Lin Qingchen whispered.

Song Qing left without even looking back.

"Xiao Qi, I'll ask you again, do you want to separate?" Su Xingzhi's eyes contained a hint of pleading and distress, but it was not obvious.

Su Wuqi turned his head, his lips moved slightly: "Dad, we will not separate."

"Okay, okay, get out." Su Xingzhi closed his eyes and pointed to the direction outside the door, "Get out, when will you figure out when you will appear in front of me, go!"

"Okay, then let's go." Su Wuqi put his arms around Lin Qingchen's shoulders, and said to Su Xingzhi: "That may disappoint you, Dad. I will never think clearly."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't want to kill Ling Xiang for him."

Su Xingzhi: "You...you're crazy!"

Zhao Wanrou's face was full of disbelief, "Xiao Qi..."

Lin Qingchen looked sideways at his side face, her eyes were full of surprise and fear, but her heart was full of sourness.

Su Wuqi turned around and looked at him tenderly, "Let's go."

Zhao Wanrou wanted to keep them but had no reason to keep them.

It is best for them to separate themselves.

Lin Qingchen thought it was funny. The "elopement" thing that he said casually before would really fall on him, but there was no 500 million, only two people hugging each other.

At this moment, he and Su Wuqi were sitting under a certain bus shelter in this city, looking at the dark sky, the drizzle was still falling, illuminated by the warm yellow lights like snow falling.

They didn't hug each other and cry, but only each of them knew whether they were hurt or not.

Lin Qingchen rested his head on Su Wuqi's shoulder, stretched out his hand, the fluffy drizzle fell on his palm, cool, he said slightly, "So this is the feeling of being homeless."

"I'm sorry, brother."

Su Wuqi stroked his shoulder, turned her head to kiss his forehead, with pity and heartache.

"How come? You have a home when I'm here."

He will try to give his treasure a home.