life and joy

On an ordinary evening in Daicheng, Yin Chao went downstairs to enjoy the cool air and went downstairs to He Huan. He wanted to call He Huan to come out, but the phone rang nine times and no one answered.He ran upstairs and knocked on the door, but no one answered.

No matter what he was doing, He Huan would never let himself be out of touch.This is the first time we have known each other for two years.Instinctively panicking, Yin Chao searched everywhere he could, and asked everyone he could, and then called He Huan's cell phone over and over again.

On the other side, at the lively and luxurious reception, Yao Qi took two steps forward and pulled He Huan behind him, turned around, frowned at the person in the wheelchair, and said seriously: Father.

Yao Zhengting looked away from He Huan, looked at Yao Qi without saying a word, then turned around and told the people behind him to bring this child to my study.

The old man then shook his wheelchair and left by himself.The assistant looked at Yao Qi with a puzzled expression on his face, and yelled, "Second Young Master...

He Huan shook his fingers, walked out from behind him, and said softly, don't make things difficult for the assistant.

He was always calm in his gestures, but his expression was a little bewildered.Yao Qi grabbed his wrist and said, I'll go.

Like back then, I'll go.If I can protect you once, I can protect you a second time.

He Huan turned to look at him, his eyes were softer than ever before, and he suddenly said thank you without beginning or end.Then he followed the old man's back while Yao Qi was nailed to the spot.

He was stopped as soon as he entered the door, and the old man obviously knew about his little tricks long ago.It seems that Yao Qi's persuasion is true. He made a vain attempt to turn the tide on this trip, but he didn't want to be a manipulator.

It's a pity that I couldn't personally conclude the unexpected death of my parents.It's more about relief, no need to think about how to get revenge to be considered complete.

Different from the villas that Yao Qi himself built in Nanshan, Yao’s old house is facing the street. When standing in different rooms and looking out, you can see the rising sun or the setting sun.

That day, in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, what He Huan saw was the magnificent scene of the burning sunset and the hazy moon hanging in the corner of the sky.The afterglow of the setting sun slanted in, setting a golden border on the old man in his twilight years.

Hearing the sound of the door, the old man looked back at him and said, come and sit down.

He Huan walked to the front of the huge coffee table and found a seat facing the old man according to the standard reception etiquette, but the old man waved to him and said, come and sit next to me.

On that day, the way he waved his hands was so kind that He Huan almost forgot that this was the leader of the Yao family, the largest family in Daicheng.

"I haven't seen you for a year, why are you so haggard?"

He Huan remained silent, waiting for this "hypocritical" politeness to pass.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the old man leaned over and took out a few Snickers bars from the drawer at his feet, handed them to him and said, this is not good, I will think that guy Yao Qi abused you, and if I go to reprimand him, he will ask you again. I think I'm too hard-hearted to be a father.

Yao Qi, who was also shot while lying down, was outside the door in a state of anxiety, listening to the low and slow music played by the band, almost crushing the dessert plate in his hand.

He Huan took the Snickers bar that didn't fit the scene in a daze, thought about it, and said, uncle, he has his own ideas, but he has never shown any disrespect to you.

Yao Zhengting nodded slightly in agreement, and then said flatly that he is indeed different from the boss. He has been quiet since he was a child and has never quarreled with me. The Yao family is brick by brick.

It was the first time for He Huan to hear that someone hurt his son so much. He didn't know how to react and could only blink his eyes to express his acquiescence.

The Snickers bar in his hand was bitten, and the old man had a strange expression. He picked up the teacup and took a sip before calming down. He said aggrieved like a child: I have tried many times, but I still can't get used to the taste of chocolate.

The wall clock in the hall circled round and round, and the setting sun outside the window sank a little more. He Huan looked back and said, I am actually here today...

"Xiao Huan." The old man called him, stuffed all the confession behind him into his mouth, paused until the taste of chocolate in his mouth dissipated a lot, and then said again, I know, what kind of life you have been living these years I know all about life, I've been letting you help you all the time just to calm the resentment in your heart.

"But you refused to really become a child of the Yao family, and declared with practical actions that the huge Yao family cannot accommodate a child who has nowhere to go." For a moment, the face of the old man in front of him coincided with the gentle appearance when we first met many years ago He also overlapped with the indifferent face that forced him to enter Yao's house in a tough posture in the rainy night after the death of his parents, and finally recreated his current gentle and loving appearance.

He Huan has been horribly sensible since he was a child. Everyone praises him for his maturity but no one cares what he thinks.It was the first time in my life that I was pampered by someone, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

The old man gently took his hand, unscrewed the ring on his little finger that could blow up everything within a radius of [-] meters in an instant, and threw it into the trash can, and said softly, why are you embarrassing yourself so much.

He Huan's gaze was fixed on the trash can, and he remained silent, unable to discern his emotions.

The person who has been unclear about his position slowly became serious and said, I know how many times you have checked, and I also know that your efforts are in vain.Xiao Huan, I just want to tell you that after the natural disaster four years ago, there may not be no one who is more sad than you, wants the truth more than you, and has a wider network and more advanced equipment than you.

"The result is that everything is normal and it's just a natural disaster. After checking it, I believe it. I won't be indulging in fantasy and unwilling to wake up."

He Huan clenched the thing in his hand, the fragile Snickers bar had already been broken into pieces, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and asked, how to explain the Yao family's blocking, and how to explain the apology just before the parents' photo?

Surprised by his stubbornness, the old man sighed slightly, and finally explained, I just didn’t want you to get into too much trouble, and the apology was only because someone else was in the amber mine in China on the day of the accident, and Xiaoyu went in to find him. I walked that way in the mountains, that's all.

"Actually, what you want is not the truth of this matter, you just want an explanation. Today I will tell you the truth for God, child, you did nothing wrong, God has never treated you favorably."

After the words fell to the ground, Yao Zhengting turned to look at He Huan who was still silent.He pursed his lips tightly, and focused his eyes on the inexplicable small details. A person who has always been assertive doesn't know how to react at this moment. After all, his experience is still limited, and he can't support such a mask of insensitivity.

It has been four years, and it is not that He Huan has never thought about giving up the search and walking back from the wrong path at the beginning.But he really didn't know what he could live for if he believed that his mother died of an accident.

Every step of the future he planned since childhood has his mother's figure, and every moment of happiness is radiant because of his mother's existence, but God has taken away all his hope for life so suddenly.

How can it be, how can it be.

The thought that had been hidden for many years was suddenly exposed to the light, and He Huan hesitated for a moment, unable to react to what happened.After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, the tolerance you have shown me these years will be returned to the Yao family tenfold.

The old man has reached the end of his life and intends to delegate power, and Yao Qi is in his prime, he will undoubtedly be the next person in charge of the Yao family, serving the Yao family must be loyal to Yao Qi, and maybe he can help him all his life.

"Well... it's time for you to look back at Xiao Qi..." The old man paused before opening his mouth, as guilty as a drug dealer selling fake medicines.

"Your complexion is not very good, please rest here for a while." The old man shook his wheelchair and went out after answering the phone, throwing this sentence to He Huan before leaving.

The people in the hall were staring at the corner of the corridor. After half an hour, if no one came out, he sent people to surround the scene and rush in to demand someone.Anyway, he has done a lot of deviant things, and this one is not bad.

As soon as the old man came out, he met Yao Qi's eyes. He was so playful that he suddenly wanted to go back and stay a little longer to see how the cold little son in the outside world would react. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt that he was about to be caught behind him. A certain set of eyes burned a hole, and he could only walk over in his wheelchair shaking his wheelchair.

The first thing Yao Qi said was, where's Xiao Huan?

"If you didn't jump off the building, you were in the room." Yao Zhengting blinked and said.

After he finished speaking, he poked the ground with his cane, forcing Yao Qi to regain his sanity, preventing him from running to the study.

Yao Qi collected himself and looked at him with a frown: Father.

Yao Zhengting, who had always been ambiguous, finally became serious, because every time he was called out like this, it meant that someone would stand against him mercilessly.

"He's fine, no one will do anything to him, and he won't dig out the miniature bombs in the trash can."

Yao Qi didn't change his expression. Although he was completely puzzled, he still didn't ask anything out of a kind of basic trust. He let out a long breath, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Yao Zhengting put his crutches horizontally on the wheelchair, took Yao Qi's hand to stand up, imitated his appearance and leaned against the table, fiddled with him a few times to straighten his posture, and said earnestly: I knew it four years ago, you There is a calamity in this child.

His tone was brisk, with a sneer on his face, obviously an expression of insight.

Yao Qi's frown, which had just been relaxed, frowned even deeper, almost like a small mountain peak. He retorted blankly, he was still a child at that time, how could I, I wasn't, I didn't.

For the first time, Yao Zhengting, who has been majestic for a lifetime, laughed out loud in front of his children. He was invincible: I didn't say you liked him at that time, but I just said that I vaguely knew that you would like him in the future, and I couldn't escape.But what you said is somewhat implying that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Yao Qi suddenly realized that there was no reason why he often lost his mouth, it was heredity!He coughed lightly with no expression on his face, and said, he is so old, but his memory is not bad.

Yao Zhengting selectively ignored the first half of the sentence, and the second half was obviously very useful. He was ready to stop haggling with the younger generation, and then he waved his hand empathetically and said, that child is just sad and dazed, and you and I are really talking nonsense here. Is it suitable?

Yao Qi turned around in a jerk and left.

The old man squinted his eyes slightly behind him and watched, no matter how you look at it, the footsteps of this legendary young talented and domineering president are a bit fluttering...