Duan Yuchen looked at him expressionlessly.

"Afu! Don't say that again." The dean's face became paler and paler.

Then want to stop the other person from speaking directly.

"Don't want to say it? Then I'll say it anyway." He Hongfu said as he walked directly in front of the young man.

She turned her head and looked at his face carefully.

Suddenly I remembered.

"Are you... Duan Yuchen?" He Hongfu narrowed his eyes as big as green beans and looked him up and down.

Duan Yuchen is still a little confused, because he remembers that the dean should have no children around him since he was a child.

But if there really isn't one, then who is this person in front of me?

The director would rather let all the children in the welfare home suffer than try to get the card back.

"Hahaha..." He Hongfu suddenly laughed, then walked over and kicked over the stool next to him. He said in a deliberately arrogant manner, "I heard that you grew up in this orphanage? After all this time, you're still a bastard."

He Hongfu looked him up and down as he spoke. "I heard from my dad that you were incredibly lucky, chosen by a wealthy family to be their son. So you must have quite a bit of money, right? This shabby orphanage raised you, and you don't even show any appreciation?"

"What does it have to do with you? Just crawl as far as you can. I feel unlucky when I see you." Duan Yuchen said as he picked up the stool.

He turned his head and looked at Ho Hung-fu standing there.

He turned sideways and kicked forward.

"Don't you know what politeness is? Why are you acting so stupid here? You're just a loser, like a walnut that needs to be hit."

Duan Yuchen said this as he picked up the chair next to him.

Ho Hongfu took two steps back, his eyes alert.

"Is it because no one in this society teaches you how to be a human being, that's why you dare to be an accomplice to the evil here?" Duan Yuchen said as he picked up the broken leg of the stool.

"You said that if this stick hits your head, your head will explode immediately, right?" Duan Yuchen said, and then tentatively swung it twice.

"Don't worry, people like me are not afraid of death. What's more, my family is very rich. Even if I beat you to death, my dad can pay some money to make it right. Do you think you can deal with me?" Duan Yuchen said casually with a smile.

This time, the opponent's momentum suddenly weakened a lot.

Ho Hung-fu sobered up a lot in an instant.

After all, the young man in front of him didn't seem to be joking at all.

Duan Yuchen was holding a stick, and he hit him on the shoulder, neither too hard nor too light.

"Look, the chair hurts, and the orphanage isn't well off to begin with, and you broke one. Now buy me a new one right now. If I don't see you in the next 10 minutes, I can't guarantee I'll throw it right in your face next time."

Duan Yuchen really wasn't very strong, but the person who was in a state of panic and tension at the moment obviously didn't think so.

He Hongfu hurriedly got up from the ground and covered his shoulders with his hands.

He looked at him with some resentment, and finally surrendered to the other party's stick.

He turned around and ran away, stumbling.

Duan Yuchen sat down in his seat and glanced at the exquisite watch on his wrist.

Then his eyes fell on the old man.

The dean suddenly fell to the side and looked at the young man.

I almost knelt down.

"He is my only son. I usually raise him as a bit of a bastard, but he has good intentions. Yuchen, this is the place where you were raised, so can you please forgive him this time?" The dean begged.

"Huh? If I hadn't been raised here, I would have hit him on the head just now." Duan Yuchen said as he helped the old man up and asked him to sit on the bed next to him.

Look, this old man is still unsettled.

Then he added, "I didn't push hard just now. He was drunk and nervous, so it hurt. Even though I gave him 10 minutes, he might not be back in 10 minutes."

The old man sighed.

His eyes were filled with self-blame as he murmured, "I'm so sorry about what happened today."

"Can you explain it to me now? I remember that I have never heard that you have a son this old since I was a child." Duan Yuchen was sitting aside.

He crossed his legs and waved the stick in his hand, looking like a bully.

The old man's eyes froze, and then he slowly said, "I was married before, and my wife left us with a son. But because I insisted on opening an orphanage, she ran away from home."

The dean closed his eyes.

"After all, he's my only son. I wanted him to have a better life, so I kept him in the orphanage at first. At that time, the orphanage was doing quite well, and many famous families came."

When the dean said this, his eyes were a little evasive.

Duan Yuchen noticed it.

But he remained calm and pretended that he saw nothing.

"One day a wealthy family wanted to adopt a son, so I sent my son there, hoping that he would live a good life with them and not suffer with me anymore."

The dean said, then sighed.

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