The next morning, Zhou Qingzhou didn't keep the promise of "see you tomorrow" last night, and Yan Jiamu didn't see him since he arrived at school.I thought I was late, but the self-study get out of class was over early, and Zhou Qingzhou still didn't come.

The teacher in charge didn't ask any questions, he should have asked for leave.Yan Jiamu was wondering if Zhou Qingzhou asked for leave to meet his biological parents.

In the milk tea shop near the school, Zhou Qingzhou stirred milk tea mixed with milk tea powder. Zhou Qiang sat beside him, a little embarrassed.

Sitting opposite was another family that had the wrong child. Feng Qingyang had met last night. He folded his hands and remained silent.

After Feng Tao took a sip of coffee, he frowned and spat out the unswallowed coffee into the trash can.Tao Ya has been staring at Zhou Qingzhou, with tears in her eyes.

"Now that I've made it clear, I'll get straight to the point." Feng Tao pushed a document in front of Zhou Qiang, "Thank you very much for raising my son for 18 years. Although I don't know what he has raised, I am still grateful. This house is my thank you gift to you, and it is also a compensation to Qingyang. He is very good, your house is too dilapidated, he won't get used to it."

Zhou Qingzhou glanced at it. There are three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. Each room has its own bathroom, and the house is located in a bustling city.

Zhou Qiang pushed the things back, "No need, you also raised my son. And you gave more things, I deserve it."

"Mr. Zhou, did you automatically ignore the second half of what I just said? I'm used to living in the Qingyang Villa, and you can't let him set foot in that broken place."

Although I couldn't see the contempt in Feng Tao's eyes, I could hear it from his tone.Zhou Qiang lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

"Since you can't get down, don't get down, Dad, let's go." Zhou Qingzhou got up, and before leaving, he looked at Feng Tao, "No matter how bad the house is, it is clean, not like the smell on your body. I think I should be right, you and Feng Qingyang are very similar to dung beetles, they should be father and son."

Tao Ya pulled Zhou Qingzhou back, "Xiao Zhou, your father is like this. He speaks without thinking. You sit down first, and we will talk about the house later."

Zhou Qingzhou pushed Tao Ya's hand away, "It's okay to talk about it, the house is either not given, or the name is my dad's."

Feng Tao slammed his hammer on the table, "Brat, do you have a share in the conversation?"

"Nevermind."

Zhou Qingzhou took Zhou Qiang out of the milk tea shop, Feng Qingyang chased him out of the shop, and said to Zhou Qingzhou, "I have something to tell him, please stay away."

"why……"

"Xiaozhou." Zhou Qiang held Zhou Qingzhou's hand, "Go over there and buy me a bottle of water, just wait for me."

"it is good."

After Zhou Qingzhou left, Feng Qingyang said in Zhou Qiang's ear, "I hope you can walk to the road by yourself and be hit by a car to death. Zhou Qingzhou's father is right. I really can't set foot in a place like yours. You Don't expect me to live with you, it's disgusting, I should be related to you after eight lifetimes of bad luck. My surname is Feng, and my father's name is Feng Tao. You are nothing."

Zhou Qiang's face turned pale, and he wanted to say something. Feng Qingyang had already returned to the milk tea shop.

When Zhou Qingzhou came back, seeing that Zhou Qiang's face was not right, he turned cold, "What did Feng Qingyang tell you?"

"No... didn't say anything." Zhou Qiang looked up, "Xiao Zhou, you should go back to school first."

Zhou Qingzhou held Zhou Qiang's hand, "I'll take you back first."

"No need, I'm here, it's okay. The most important thing for you now is your studies. You have to figure out your priorities. I..."

"The most important thing for me is my father, Zhou Qiang. Since you insist, I'll go back to school first. Also, don't worry about anything, I'm your own son. Okay, I'm going to class."

Zhou Qingzhou turned around and went in the direction of the school.After only walking a dozen steps, he turned around again and looked at Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang stood still, and it took several minutes to move.

Zhou Qingzhou followed slowly, and met Feng Tao and three people coming out of the milk tea shop.Tao Ya grabbed Zhou Qingzhou's hand, "Xiaozhou, can you go home, Mr. Zhou's place is not your real home after all."

Zhou Qingzhou sneered, "Excuse me, can Feng Qingyang go back to his home? He is occupying the place, how can I go back?"

"It's enough for me to support the two of you, Zhou Qingzhou, I'm your own father, don't misidentify your father everywhere."

Although Zhou Qingzhou is his own son, he was raised by others.Temper habits and so on are not necessarily within the scope of one's own control.Feng Tao thought about it, since he is his own son, he must come back.But Feng Qingyang, the child he watched grow up, as his face, it's okay to continue raising him.

"I'll say it again, Feng Qingyang is here, I will never go back, you can figure it out."

Seeing that Zhou Qiang's back was no longer visible, Zhou Qingzhou was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people and ran forward.

When Zhou Qingzhou left, Tao Ya glared at Feng Tao, "Xiaozhou was raised by that man for 18 years, so he naturally favored him, and you still have to say those things. Why can't you get off your feet, are you looking down on your own son? Since you don't If you plan to bring him back, then don't talk to me again. During this time, I live with my parents."

Tao Ya didn't give Feng Tao time, so she took a taxi and left here.

Feng Tao smashed the documents in his hand on the ground, "A bunch of bastards, I am the head of the family, and they all want to teach me how to do things?"

Where Feng Tao couldn't see, Feng Qingyang showed resentful eyes. He put Feng Tao's arm, "Dad, don't be angry."

"Qingyang, don't worry, there must be a place for you in this family." Feng Tao promised that Feng Qingyang had developed the appearance he wanted to see, and Zhou Qingzhou knew that he was useless just because of what he did just now.

"I don't care. If I have to move out, it doesn't matter, as long as my father still recognizes me as a son." Feng Qingyang smiled.

"Of course, you are my precious son." Feng Tao patted the back of Feng Qingyang's hand and led him back to the villa.

Zhou Qingzhou followed Zhou Qiang all the time, and when he encountered a red light, he had already stopped obediently, but Zhou Qiang continued to walk forward and let go of the dog leash.

Zhou Qingzhou pulled Zhou Qiang back, "If he tells you to die, die, really listen to your own son."

"Xiaozhou, I..."

Zhou Qingzhou didn't want to listen to Zhou Qiang's words, so he held Zhou Qiang's hand tightly and went home.

Zhou Qiang sat on the sofa, Zhou Qingzhou was very angry, "Don't you think of me as a son now?"

"No, I just think this is the best way to get the best of both worlds. Xiaozhou, I know I'm selfish, but Qingyang doesn't want to recognize me as a useless father. Your biological father also has a hospital to continue to raise him. So, Xiaozhou, can you Make a step, just make a step, I promise I won't appear in front of you."

Zhou Qiang knew that he was selfish, so he wanted to repay Zhou Qingzhou with his life.Feng Qingyang didn't want to follow him, and there was no point in forcing him.Feng Tao has the willingness and ability to raise two children together.As long as Zhou Qingzhou agrees, it can really be regarded as the best of both worlds.Zhou Qiang felt that it had nothing to do with his death, as long as Zhou Qingzhou agreed, he would do anything.

I wanted to laugh when I heard Zhou Qiang say a step back, "Do you know the result of my step back?"

Zhou Qiang was silent, he didn't know.

"There is no need to discuss this matter. As I said, Feng Tao can give away the house, but I can still stop him from spending money? It's just that the name on the real estate certificate must not be Feng Qingyang. You should rest at home. If you really want to do something stupid Just remember, Feng Qingyang will accompany you there. I'm going to school."

In school, the days without Zhou Qingzhou are boring.Yan Jiamu didn't want to mess with a bunch of little kids, he sat in Zhou Qingzhou's seat without moving his butt, he was so bored that he started working on the exercise book.

The last class was Chinese, and Yan Jiamu didn't want to listen to it. He was about to skip class to find Zhou Qingzhou, when a report was called at the door.Yan Jiamu raised his head, he thought Zhou Qingzhou would not come here.

Seeing Yan Jiamu sitting in his seat, Zhou Qingzhou didn't let him get out of the way, and sat directly beside him.Seeing Yan Jiamu's closed textbook, "Do you want to skip class?"

"Where...how can I be? Am I that kind of person?" Yan Jiamu opened the textbook, "The wind blew just now, just when you entered the door."

"Oh, where did it go?"

Yan Jiamu faltered, unable to speak.

"Stupid, page 78." Zhou Qingzhou put two candies on Yan Jiamu's table.

Yan Jiamu didn't admit that he was stupid, but he still ate the two candies very spinelessly.He looked at Zhou Qingzhou and couldn't help asking, "Are you going to meet your biological parents today?"

Zhou Qingzhou nodded.

"Still...are you still happy?" Now that Zhou Qingzhou has been reborn, he will definitely not compromise like last time.

In his previous life, Feng Tao said that he would continue to support Feng Qingyang, and even bought him a house. Zhou Qingzhou seemed to have nothing to do with him, and had no opinion at all.The result of indifference is that Feng Qingyang became more and more greedy, and actually dared to kill a human life.

"Unhappy, I told the people over there, if there is him in that house but not me, the name on the real estate certificate must be my dad's, or it won't be given."

"That's great." Yan Jiamu smiled, driving people to a dead end, he should try that too.

Zhou Qingzhou didn't even care about the Feng family's property anymore. He just wanted to make money to support his family.But Feng Qingyang hastened to kill them all. In this life, Feng Qingyang wants to taste the taste of street mice.

"My dad asked me to take a step back, but I didn't agree." Zhou Qingzhou knew what Zhou Qiang was thinking, but he didn't intend to compromise.

"Don't promise, I will always be your loyal guardian. No matter what you say, I think it is right. But you must not break the law. There are thousands of ways to do a problem, and it doesn't have to be Use the most extreme kind." This time the reborn male lead seems to have a stronger desire for revenge than in the previous two worlds, Yan Jiamu felt that he had to persuade him first, otherwise it would be bad for Zhou Qingzhou to act without him knowing.

"Childish, but... I believe in you." Now the only person Zhou Qingzhou believes in is Yan Jiamu.

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