C9

The trip to Mexico went well.

Because of its tolerance for homosexuality, same-sex marriage has made Mexico the city with the largest distribution of homosexuals in the world.

Out of support for the policy, Wu and Liu almost effortlessly obtained two "partner" certificates stamped with seals, that is, China's marriage certificate.

Yan Chuyang was afraid that the two pieces of paper were broken, so he bought two red protective skins to wrap the two pieces of paper.

When they arrived at the hotel, Yan Chuyang was sitting on the sofa, fiddling with the two thin sheets of paper with a combination of glue, a knife, and a hard cover while Wei Qing went to the hotel balcony to make a phone call.

"..." "Yep, I've already sent the photo of the marriage certificate to your phone. Just let Wei Dongsheng take a look at it later and tell him not to be too concerned about my marriage from now on."

"Wei Qing." On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Zhanheng was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Your dad's willfulness is something that I'm used to. All these years, I've seen you suffer too much because of his willfulness, really …" "Sorry."

Wei Qing's expression slightly changed, but his eyes quickly regained their coldness as he sneered and said.

"No need to be sorry, I'm already used to it. Whenever he doesn't force me to do something, I won't get used to it."

Zhuo Zhanheng sighed, "I will persuade your dad more."

"Don't try to persuade me recently." Wei Qing lowered his voice, "Aren't we going to have surgery soon? Let's keep him in a good mood. "

Zhuo Zhanheng exclaimed and quickly said, "Yes, yes, he's going to have an operation soon. I will follow him well. I believe he will be in a good mood after you get married and the operation will go smoothly."

Wei Qing acknowledged: "I hope so."

Zhuo Zhanheng asked again: "Are you still overseas?"

"Yes, fly back tomorrow afternoon."

"Then let's have a family dinner tomorrow night. Your father and I will go to your house. You know how suspicious your father is. If he doesn't see that boy, he won't believe that you're already married."

Wei Qing nodded and said, "Ok."

Zhuo Zhanheng said goodbye on the other end of the phone and hung up.

Wei Qing put his phone back in his pocket, leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

When the cool wind blew, the man suddenly felt that his tie was too tight to breathe. He pulled hard, but he still felt stuffy, so stuffy that he lowered his head painfully and kept rolling his forehead against the cold railing.

This seemed to cool his stuffy heart a little.

He didn't expect to compromise.

He had thought that his marriage would be the only possible counterweight to his two-hundred-five-year-old father's long struggle, but in the end he had married a man.

How ridiculous.

He had no emotions and no understanding. Before this, he didn't even know the other party's name.

He had always thought he hated homosexuals the most, but in the end he had married a man, even if it was a fake one, and when he saw the so-called "partner certificate" with his own eyes today, he felt his throat tighten in disgust.

Indeed, if he was still alive, his bottom line would be gone.

Actually, he should have gotten used to it all these years.

Wei Dongsheng had raised him as a puppet since he was young.

As Zhuo Zhanheng said, his birth was just a whim.

Suddenly he said that the baby was fun, so he went to the hospital to provide sperm and paid a woman who had only seen the photo before to have him born.

A man doesn't need to pay to have a child, and probably doesn't need to pay. Therefore, his biological father had never really treated him as a son.

It was more like a pet dog.

It was one thing to be obedient, but to be disobedient meant to be all sorts of coercion.

When he was seven years old, Wei Dongsheng disregarded his thoughts and told the class that he was gay, letting everyone around him know that he was born into a weird or deformed family, with only a gay dad and no mother.

Even now, he still remembered how his tablemate Little Fatso joked that he was born from a transvestite.

At that time, he was still young and didn't know what discrimination was, so he could still endure it.

But the older he grew, the more unbearable it became for him to grow up in such a family.

Shame.

It was a shame to have someone pointing at your back and laughing at you from behind all the time.

He had run away from home many times when he was an adolescent rebel, but what could he do about it?

Wei Dongsheng was bleeding all over his body, so no matter how far he ran, he couldn't escape the fact that he was born a homosexual.

At the age of seventeen, Liu forced him to change his major and study economics.

At the age of nineteen, Wei Dongsheng handed over the company's affairs to him in spite of his will.

No one asked him what you wanted.

Or what don't you want?

He was just a puppet in the hands of others.

Endure it.

Wei Qing looked up at the flickering lights in the distance and thought that once his 250% operation was successful, he would have to marry a girl.

Like it or not.

He also didn't want to be controlled by him anymore.