No wonder aunt Ji Yang would say that he and situ Han are very similar. The eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, face shape, especially the temperament, are just like each other.
Situ Han.
He graduated from Harvard Medical School and received a doctorate in biological genetics from Harvard Medical school three years ago.
After that, he worked in the top medical science and Technology Research Institute in the United States. He started from the grass-roots level. In just three years, his drugs won more than 20 international awards!
"So powerful?" In Xuanxuan's big eyes, the light of worship appeared for the first time.
But he thought of what Ji Yang said, and frowned again.
Is situ Han the father of aunt Yang who abandoned their mother and son?
He once went to a school with Mommy, and they were all from Suzhou. It's not impossible!
Xuanxuan has never believed mummy's words. What Dad's doing bad things is ruined by the police, and what Dad's grave grass grows higher than both of them.
If my father is really gone, why don't I have incense on every new year's day? Why don't you have a picture?
Isn't it strange that there isn't even a picture at home?
So he listened in silence, but never believed it.
He must find out who his father is and why he wants to abandon such a good woman as mommy. If he really hurt Mommy, he will make him look good!
Du Qixuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He leaned on the head of the bed and gazed at the dark night sky outside the window. He was in a trance for a long time!
The next day, the thunder roared and the rain was heavy.
Yang Shishi took a taxi to Shangcheng phase I Villa Area No. 9. At that time, Yang's house was still there, but the door was closed.
After paying the fare, Yang Shishi got off with an umbrella.
She entered the electronic code, just listen to "Ding Dong", the heavy iron door slowly opened.
More than eight years, the password is still right, which means that dad still lives here. Yang Shishi immediately walked into the courtyard.
The yard is clean and tidy. In the corner of the yard, the bamboo she planted has grown into a dense forest, which keeps swinging in the wind and rain.
Yang Shishi quickened his pace and walked to the living room.
Ma Fengzhi is sitting on the sofa looking at the newspaper. She is holding coffee in one hand and looking at the newspaper at the same time. Her beautiful face is still that kind of heavy makeup.
Feeling someone came in, Ma Fengzhi didn't lift his head and said: "the stock he bought has fallen again. I say you are really a loser. You can lose what you buy and what you do. How can I be so unlucky to marry a useless man like you and make TV dramas at such an old age?"
There was silence, and no one in the living room answered her.
Ma Fengzhi said: "go downstairs and take my windbreaker. Today I'm going to have dinner with director Qin and study the new film."
The living room was still quiet, not even a step.
Ma Fengzhi felt strange. She looked up and turned around. Her face was stunned.
In front of the door of the living room stood a young girl.
She was wearing black jeans, a white T-shirt, canvas shoes and a dripping umbrella.
Her shoes were covered with mud, even on the corners of her trousers. She stood there, with a few mud marks on the smooth floor.
"Poetry, poetry?" Ma Fengzhi exclaimed in surprise. She immediately went to her. Seeing her dress, her brow immediately wrinkled. She said in a cold voice, "how did you come back?"
"Where's dad?" Yang Shishi asked in a low voice.
Ma Fengzhi immediately looked at her and said, "what do you want to do with your father? I can tell you, your father is bankrupt now, there is nothing, he can't help you! "
Help her?
Yang Shishi raised her eyebrows. She met Ma Fengzhi's contemptuous eyes. She clearly felt that Ma Fengzhi saw her own dress and thought that she was coming back to rely on her.
She can't help but smile and say, "I just want to see my dad once."
"He's not at home, please go back!"
Yang Shishi doesn't speak, and gradually her eyes are closed. She has gone to the computer. The people in the computer city told her that her father didn't go today.
It's raining so hard. He must be at home, isn't he?
Turning around, she didn't talk to Ma Fengzhi. She went straight to the spiral staircase.
"Well, you are still so uneducated. How can you break into other people's houses?"
"I was pregnant with a wild man when I was 17 years old. You still expect her to be cultured. Mom, you are so simple and lovely."
A sarcastic voice rang out, and Yang Xueqing walked down the spiral staircase head-on.
It's been more than eight years since I saw her. She has really changed a lot. She used to be very beautiful, but now she is more sexy and beautiful.
She has long hair of millet color, which has become the most popular roll nowadays. She has delicate makeup on her face, and her hot figure is exquisite.
She had sunglasses on her face and a limited edition brand bag on her elbow.
Yang Xueqing naturally took down the sunglasses and scanned Yang's poems up and down several times.Then he lifted his sexy lips and sneered, "what? My dear sister, I can't get on outside. I want to go home to have a meal again? "
Without waiting for Yang Shishi to speak, Ma Fengzhi came directly to her and grabbed her arm and said, "I can't afford to keep idle people at home. Your father is not at home and doesn't want money. Get out of here."
Ma Fengzhi's strength is very strong, and Yang Shishi's wrist is very painful.
Yang Shishi can be sure that she did it on purpose. How could she pull people's nails into other people's skin?
It seems that Ma Fengzhi's ruthless nature has not changed!
Yang Shishi's face sank down. She didn't struggle and let Ma Fengzhi drag her. Then she was pushed out of the living room by Ma Fengzhi.
The cold rain instantly wet clothes, cold wind blowing in the face, Qingu Sen cold!
"Get out of here, now that you've run away from home, don't come back for the rest of your life. Can't you grow a bit of backbone if you look at your low-key appearance? You'll be a third class citizen all your life. "
Ma Fengzhi scolded and wiped his hands with a tissue, as if he wanted to erase something disgusting.
Yang Shishi lowered her eyes and covered her eyes with cold.
She went to want to take her umbrella, but a pair of long and white hands speeded her up.
Yang Xueqing will open the umbrella, burst out a big smile, that dyed red fingernails fingertips, all kinds of style to lift a big curly hair.
"Thank you for your umbrella. Don't go into the living room. Don't dirty my floor. Your room is in the backyard!"
Yang Xueqing pointed to the back of the villa, smiling with disdain.
Yang Shishi took a look at her, turned to face the wind and rain and walked back to the courtyard. After eight years of parting, she really missed the nest where she had lived for more than ten years.
There is her childhood, and the taste of her mother!
But after arriving in the backyard, Yang Shishi's heart was as cold as the wind and rain.
In the courtyard, the small bungalow where she and her mother used to live is now collapsing from east to west. In front of her eyes, there are all ruins and ruins!
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