[150. Severing relations]
Cheng Mingguo looked at him like that and didn't look into his eyes again, but shifted his gaze.
"After all, you and I have no blood relationship." Cheng Mingguo said firmly, "We invested too much in you, but in the end we got nothing. We are a little disappointed in you."
The father's denial of his son has been with him for fifteen years.
Ever since Cheng Qingxing split at the age of sixteen, Cheng Mingguo has never affirmed him again.
He recalled how he returned home that day with the differentiation report.
Cheng Mingguo crumpled up the useless differentiation report and threw it into the trash can.
He slammed the table, knocking the meal that his mother had prepared for several hours to the ground.
The sound of breaking dishes frightened Cheng Qingxing so much that he dared not speak.
Cheng Mingguo was throwing things around the house out of control. He hid in a corner, his body shaking uncontrollably, not daring to make any sound.
"How could it be an Omega!? The hospital must have made a mistake! Let's go check it out again tomorrow!"
"You are the one who is going to be the best actor! How can the future best actor be an Omega!"
"As the protagonist, you should be the Alpha. Even if you are not a triple S level, you should be an S level!"
"Cheng Qingxing, didn't you exercise well? Are you too weak?"
"Didn't you take the tonic I gave you?"
"......" His father pointed at him and asked him over and over again, but he couldn't answer.
He took a lot of medicine, Alph Supplement nutrient solution, various calcium tablets, and worked out hard to make himself taller.
Cheng Qingxing actually hoped more than anyone else that the hospital had made a mistake in the report.
If he were an Alpha, he would have come out long ago.
The scene of that day is still vivid in my mind, and it is somewhat similar to my current self.
They were all crying miserably.
In fact, he knew from a very young age that people who were not good enough would be discarded.
The roles that were not given to him were given to other outstanding people because he did not perform well enough.
"I said, if Cheng Qingxu is not an Alpha, will you abandon him?"
Cheng Mingguo did not answer his question immediately, but hesitated for a few seconds, and then said: "He is different from you. He is related to me by blood, but you are not."
"Oh, I understand." Cheng Qingxing suddenly realized, "In fact, I am just a commodity. When I have no value, it is normal to throw me away, right?"
Cheng Mingguo did not confirm what he said, but he did not deny it either.
"Without a blood relationship, there is no way to be a so-called family." Cheng Mingguo said coldly, "We have already told the court that we want to cancel the adoption. You are an adult now and can take care of yourself. You don't have to give us money anymore. We are even now."
It was the first time he heard the term "cleared" used between a father and son. Cheng Qingxing laughed out loud when he saw him.
"From now on, you can call me whatever you want." Cheng Mingguo stood up and prepared to go back.
Cheng Qingxing was watching from behind. He didn’t understand what he had done wrong to be treated like this?
No, he shouldn’t use the word “treat”. He should use “why does he have such a bad life”.
Looking at Cheng Mingguo's receding back, he wanted to say something, but the word "father" was stuck in his lips and he couldn't say it out.
He is no longer his father.
In Cheng Mingguo's eyes, his surname was never Cheng.
"Cheng Mingguo!" He stood up suddenly and called the other person's name.
"What else do you want to say?" Cheng Mingguo looked back at him and asked, "Isn't what I said clear enough?"
In fact, it has been explained very clearly, but Cheng Qingxing still has a question, "Does Zheng Xuhe know about this?"
When Zheng Xuhe's name was mentioned, Cheng Mingguo's face changed instantly, and he replied coldly: "He knows that he cares about your feelings more than my adoptive father."
Cheng Qingxing laughed out loud. It turned out that he was the only one who didn't know about this.
Sure enough, he was the outsider.
"He loves you very much." Cheng Qingxing said affirmatively, "At least in my opinion, he is more responsible than me as a father."
When the word "responsible" came out, Cheng Qingxing smiled bitterly. He looked at Cheng Mingguo with red eyes, "What responsibilities have you taken all these years?"
Cheng Mingguo did not answer him, his eyes were evasive, then he turned and left.
When he was sixteen, after the gender differentiation, Cheng Mingguo no longer cared about him.
In the past few years, he didn't understand why his father, who had always been strict with him, no longer cared about anything for him after his gender differentiation.
Whether he goes to school, has plays to perform, or what role he plays has nothing to do with him.
Because Cheng Mingguo's attitude was so obvious, he secretly went to the hospital for a paternity test when he was eighteen years old.
He breathed a sigh of relief at the hospital when the report said: no blood relationship.
In contrast, his father judged him as not a good enough child and gave up on cultivating him.
In fact, he was more willing to accept that he was not his biological son and was therefore abandoned.
In the three years between the ages of sixteen and eighteen, two report cards actually ruined his entire life.
He had never hated his Cheng Mingguo, but when he said the word "responsible", he really hated the man in front of him.
"Speak up!" Cheng Qingxing continued to question him, "After you turned sixteen, what responsibilities have you taken towards me?"
Cheng Mingguo looked at him and took a deep breath, then said softly: "Before you were sixteen, at least I was very responsible for you."
Before sixteen?
Cheng Qingxing was trying hard to recall his life before the age of sixteen.
He is constantly rushing to the crew, shooting commercials, doing endorsement shoots, and memorizing questions in the car. So what is Cheng Mingguo doing?
It seemed that Cheng Mingguo had never been by his side, and the only one who was with him was his mother.
Cheng's mother was his assistant, so she was always by his side when he was a child, and Cheng Mingguo was his agent, helping him negotiate various voices.
When he said responsible, maybe he just meant helping him choose roles seriously?
"Is that really your responsibility as a father?" Cheng Qingxing asked him with a smile, "In my opinion, it's just your responsibility as a boss to the company's cash cow in order to make money."
Cheng Mingguo was too lazy to refute Cheng Qingxing's words, after all, he was telling the truth.
"I don't need to tell you this. Just pretend that I have never been responsible." Cheng Mingguo still kept smiling. "Cheng Qingxing, you don't have to call us anymore. That home is not your home anymore, and you don't have to come back."
"But that house was bought by Zheng Xuhe."
Cheng Mingguo seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with a smug smile, "Zheng Xuhe has already promised us, you just need to live your life well."
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