Chapter 153 Xing Mo is the poor man harmed by the Xing family

On the other side, Xing Yu went directly to the hospital.

When I arrived at the ward, Xing Zhonghua and Feng Lian were also there.

Mr. Xing was half leaning on the hospital bed, and he had regained some energy, but his face was still sick.

Several people seemed to be chatting about something, but when they saw Xing Yu coming, they fell silent for a moment.

Xing Yu ignored Xing Zhonghua and Feng Lian, and walked to Xing Zhonghua's bedside with a blank expression: "Grandpa, let's talk about something."

Mr. Xing glanced at Xing Zhonghua and gestured, "You two should go out first."

Xing Zhonghua habitually frowned and looked at Xing Yu: "Is there anything that a father like me cannot hear?"

"Go out when I tell you to!" Master Xing frowned and asked, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Xing Zhonghua wanted to say something, but Feng Lian immediately pinched his arm and said, "Don't make Dad angry. Let's go."

He dragged Xing Zhonghua out of the ward. As soon as the door was closed, Feng Lian looked at him with disappointment and whispered accusations to him.

"Can you please not have such a gloomy face every time you see Xing Yu? You are father and son, can't you talk things out nicely?"

"Father and son?" Xing Zhonghua couldn't bring himself to say anything, and said proudly, "Look at this brat, how does he treat me? Not only does he not call me dad, he never even looks me in the eye! How can there be a son like him!"

"How can there be a father like you?" Feng Lian raised his voice: "Sometimes I can't tell whether you are acting or not. You clearly care about him, but you can't put down your pride in front of your own son! When Xing Mo is around, you act! When Xing Mo is not around, what are you acting for? Can't you just sit down and have a calm chat with Xing Yu?"

Xing Zhonghua: "Yes! I am acting! But I am also really angry! If that brat had a better attitude, would our relationship be so strained? Do you think I, as his father, have to appease him? Impossible."

Xing Zhonghua is a stubborn person with little patience. He would never talk if he could do something with his hands.

How can you apply the ruthless and decisive approach in business to your life?

It is difficult to change the country, and it is difficult to change one's nature.

I can't persuade him.

Feng Lian was at a loss as to what to do with him: "Look at you, what's the difference between you and a reckless man? Just keep talking tough, or be careful that no one will take care of you in your old age."

"Feng Lian, who are you speaking for?"

"I'm speaking for the children!" Feng Lian blurted out, "Xing Zhonghua, let's not talk about Xing Yu for now, let's talk about Yingxue. Have you ever paid attention to her? You're only busy with your career and never pay any attention to the children! How much care have you given these two children since they were little?"

"You always have a stern face in front of the children, and you beat and scold them when they do something wrong. You have no patience at all! How can you treat a child like this? Xing Yu, how many times have you spanked him since he was little? Do you think he's training a dog? Do you think he'll obey you if you spank him?"

"Even if the Xing Mo incident hadn't happened, you have a lot of problems yourself! You can't even be a father, how pathetic! Now it seems that you are worse than a stepmother like me!"

Xing Zhonghua frowned, "What do you know? Strict father, kind mother, wasn't I beaten by the old man since I was a child? I'm so filial to my father, but look at Xing Yu, has he ever given me a smile? I just want to see how long he can keep stubborn with me!"

Stubborn and unyielding.

Unable to communicate.

"Alright!" Feng Lian waved his hand. "Your thinking is hopeless. If I were Xing Yu, I wouldn't recognize you no matter what your difficulties were!"

Feng Lian threw down the words and left.

In the ward, Mr. Xing was staring at the newspaper that Xing Yu gave him, which was from more than 20 years ago.

Xing Yu sat in front of the hospital bed, trying to figure out Mr. Xing's complicated expression, and spoke to bring him back to his senses.

"Grandpa, the old man and the child in the newspaper are Xing Mo and his grandmother, right?"

Mr. Xing closed the newspaper, sighed heavily, and said in a sharp tone: "Ayu, why did you suddenly want to investigate Xing Mo?"

Xing Yu: "I have always known that he is not the child of Xing Zhonghua and Feng Lian."

Master Xing opened his eyes slightly: "How do you know?"

"Back then, I overheard you and Xing Zhonghua chatting in the study."

Master Xing: "Then why haven't you asked me about this all these years? Why are you only telling me now about this secret that you've been holding back for so long?"

"I'm not interested." Xing Yu said calmly, "I don't want to know whether it's Xing Mo's identity or why Xing Zhonghua is so cold to me. You've told me countless times to give in to Xing Mo."

"So over the years, I just treated Xing Mo's little fights as jokes. But I have my limits. I almost killed him a few years ago, and you know why."

"I only care about two women, one is my mother and the other is Lin Yan. They are my bottom line. I know how to endure, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of things."

"The reason why we suddenly investigated Xing Mo was because he had touched Lin Yan. But we didn't expect that Xing Mo, who was originally seen as an unforgivable and hopeless lunatic, was actually the poor person harmed by the Xing family."

"Grandpa, tell me, what's going on?"

Mr. Xing's mouth was tense, and his majestic expression was replaced by sadness.

Only the lips on the sickly face showed a trace of blood.

Then he lowered his head, opened the newspaper again, looked at the news, and spoke slowly.

"Ayu, what's written in the newspaper is correct... There was an accident at the construction site of Xing's real estate. A scaffolding over 20 meters high suddenly collapsed, and several workers fell from the height and died on the spot."

"Among them were Xing Mo's biological parents. At the time, the Xing family suppressed the matter and appeased the family with a large compensation. But Xing Mo's grandmother refused to take the money. She would carry Xing Mo, who was less than a year old, and go to the company gate every day with a loudspeaker to cause trouble."

"So someone took a picture of it and published it in the newspaper. Public opinion gradually fermented, and seeing that the matter was getting bigger and bigger, Zhonghua secretly sent someone to threaten Grandma Xing Mo, asking her to stop and leave Jingbei."

"But Grandma Xing Mo is a stubborn person. She insists on seeking justice for her son and daughter-in-law, and she still makes a scene at the company gate every day..."

"Later, there was no other choice. For the sake of the company, Zhonghua hired someone to..."

Mr. Xing paused, took a breath, and continued, "I only found out about this later. I'm a businessman, and I have selfish motives. This kind of thing should be condemned, but for the sake of the company, I had no choice but to acquiesce."

"After Xing Mo's grandmother died, Zhong Hua originally wanted to send Xing Mo to an orphanage, but by chance, he discovered that Xing Mo had a rare blood type, which happened to be the same as mine..."

"I've always been in poor health, and I've always told people I have heart disease. Actually, I suffer from aplastic anemia, and having a rare blood type is very important to me..."

"then……"

Xing Yu took over the conversation: "So, Xing Zhonghua adopted Xing Mo back into the Xing family. On the surface, he is the second young master of the Xing family, but in fact, he is regarded as your long-term backup blood bank."

"No wonder your personal doctor would come to your house every once in a while to draw Xing Mo's blood for a checkup. No wonder Xing Mo was always in poor health and often ended up in the hospital. No wonder Feng Lian prepared such a rich blood-boosting meal for him every time..."

"Grandpa, you guys have gone too far."