Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

The roast duck in the bag hit the bewildered head just like that.

This is too late to be defensive, if he had been fortified, the roast duck would not be able to get close to him.

He froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and picked up the greasy roast duck that landed between his legs. He stared at the roast duck for a while, then raised his head to look at Fang Yusheng for a while, then turned his head to look at Lisa, and said without a smile, "Are you sure, he is my kind?"

If it is really his species, it must be a mutant species.

Lisa nodded awkwardly, "Yes."

After getting an affirmative answer from Lisa again, her sluggish eyes were a little hard to say.

He looked at the child again, the child was still angry, his face was a little ugly, his breath soared, like a fire-breathing baby who could breathe fire at any time.

Chi Bo Guang took a deep breath and told himself: You must endure your own kind!

While looking at Fang Yusheng slowly, Fang Yusheng was also looking at him carefully.

It is one thing that Fang Yusheng did not like Fang Ping, but suddenly someone jumped out and told him that the father he had called for more than 30 years was not his real father. And the person who opened his mouth to do a paternity test was his father!

Fang Yusheng was angry and surprised.

A 33-year-old man, no matter how strong and old he is, he will always be a child in front of his father.

At this moment, the older child was a little injured.

"Lisa, I limit you to one minute, take your concubine... people, and leave my house." Fang Yusheng's cold voice fell into Lisa's ears, Lisa's throat tightened, and her breathing was a little difficult. No one knows her son's xinxing better than her.

She dared to swear that if she moves slowly and hasn't left for more than a minute, Fang Yusheng might drive people with a pan.

Lisa stood up hurriedly, pulling Chi Bo Guang, pulling and saying, "Bo Guang, let's leave first and come back another day."

Chi Bo just sat on the sofa and didn't move, as if an old **** was there.

Lisa had a big head and looked at Qiao Jiusheng embarrassedly.

Qiao Jiusheng stood beside Fang Yusheng, like a hen protecting her cubs, spreading a pair of small wings to protect Fang Yusheng behind him. Qiao Jiusheng was not happy when she received Lisa's help, but she understood that it was important to send Lisa and the late light away at this moment.

She had to cast her eyes on the belated body.

Chi Boguang was also looking at her with indifferent eyes, but if you look closely, you can clearly see the annoyance in his eyes.

In fact, after saying that he wanted to draw Fang Yu's blood, he regretted it.

Qiao Jiusheng said cruelly, "This... sir, please leave first. If what you said is true, we will call you later."

His thin lips murmured, as if trying to explain something.

Qiao Jiusheng's face sank, and his expression became cold, "Mr. Chi, please leave." These seven words are full of the meaning of chasing away guests.

His eyelids drooped slightly, weighing a few minutes in his heart, and then he stood up and walked out the door with Lisa. When he walked to Fang Yusheng's side, he walked slowly and barely. He hesitated and said to Fang Yusheng in a low voice, "I... I'm sorry, I'm not very good at talking, don't be angry."

After that, he dared not look at Fang Yusheng's face, and together with Lisa, he bowed his head and walked out the door. Before leaving, Lisa stuffed a note in Qiao Jiusheng's hand. Qiao Jiusheng opened it and saw that it was a phone number.

Hearing their footsteps drifting away, Fang Yusheng's back straightened and suddenly relaxed.

He shrugged his head and looked at the ground, his eyes flickering constantly.

Qiao Jiusheng sat on the armrest of the sofa and put Fang Yusheng's upper body in his arms.

She also wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know what to say, so she just hugged and accompanied him silently.

Fang Yusheng finally recovered from the shock.

He rubbed his head against Qiao Jiusheng's abdomen, and the brown hair seemed docile.

He raised his head and looked at Qiao Jiusheng, his eyes were innocent and fragile. "I...I am a wild species." He was a little bit painful, he said, "Fang Mu is his own son, I am not."

Qiao Jiusheng was stunned. "Yu Sheng..."

"No wonder he didn't like me since he was a child, he must have seen the clues a long time ago. No wonder, knowing that Fang Mu was cruel, he was still willing to hand over the company to Fang Mu, which turned out to be like this..." Fang Yusheng smiled and his eyes were a little red. He said to himself, "When I saw Fang Mu for the first time when I was fourteen, I disliked him very much. I think he is an illegitimate child, something that is not on the stage. But I don’t know that I am a wild person. Kind, even worse than his illegitimate child..."

"He is still his kind..."

Fang Yusheng is a person who seldom cries, but at this moment, the 33-year-old boy, holding Qiao Jiusheng, hiding his head in her arms, and shaking his shoulders gently.

Qiao Jiusheng felt particularly uncomfortable in his heart, tugging in pain.

She could only say to Yu Sheng over and over again, "You are not a wild species, even if you are not Fang Pingjue's child, then you are also Lisa's treasure. So many people love you, why are you a wild species?"

Fang Yusheng’s voice of anger came from Qiao Jiusheng’s arms, and he said, “I’m the treasure in her hand. She pretended to be dead for more than ten years. If there is really a son like me, why wouldn’t she not come to see me?” Blind, Being chased, married, added son...

There was such a big event around him that she had never appeared before.

Where is he in her palm!

Qiao Jiusheng didn't know what to say, thinking that Fang Yusheng had gone through so many years alone, but his mother was still alive but refused to show up, and his eyes started to turn red.

Aunt Jin stood blankly under the door frame between the hall and the back courtyard, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. The two little guys stood in front of the window next to the TV, looking at their parents hugging each other on the sofa, but there was no smile on their faces.

They are still young, and although they are still very ignorant, Fang Zikai still feels the sadness of his father. It was Fang Zicheng, with a faint expression, and some did not understand why his father was crying.

Fang Zikai pulled Fang Zicheng's hand.

"What?" Fang Zicheng asked Fang Zikai in a low voice, but he didn't understand why he kept his voice down.

Fang Zikai said, "At this time, we should give Dad a loving hug."

However, Fang Zicheng, who is cold to feelings and can't understand feelings, doesn't understand why he wants to give his father the bag he loves.

Fang Zikai said, "When we fell and cried, wouldn't Dad hug us? Dad is crying now. It must be very painful. We should hug him." After that, he took his brother's hand and walked to the sofa.

They were too young to reach Fang Yusheng's waist at all.

So Fang Zikai stepped back and hugged Fang Yusheng's left leg.

Seeing Fang Zicheng watching from the sidelines, Fang Zikai hurriedly kicked him in the leg and whispered, "Hold your right leg."

Fang Zicheng hesitated, but still hugged his father's right leg blankly.