[Chapter 27 Chapter 27 Being sold to the Golden Triangle: The sad story of Bai Yueguang (27)]
The next day, Agang took the initiative to meet his so-called biological father.
He agreed to Jiang Chenggong's request to trace his ancestral roots, and only after he reluctantly called out "Dad" was he allowed to come and go freely.
Jiang Chenggong said frankly that he was not worthy of taking on the responsibility of the young leader of the Yuanlong Society now.
A Gang clenched his fists and did not refute.
Jiang Chenggong was right, he was still too weak.
He was so weak that he could only accept this gift from the man who might have actually killed his stepfather.
He must bury all doubts and resentments and use every available resource to make himself stronger.
Only by standing high enough can he seek justice for his deceased stepfather.
Only then can I protect my mother and Aqing.
They are his only warmth and ties.
Soon he will be sent to a special training camp by Jiang Chenggong, and will only return after completing the arranged assessment to officially return to his ancestral home.
Before leaving, he was eager to see the person who had been haunting him.
The young man with clear eyes dyed his red hair black, changed into carefully selected clothes, and then went to the hospital with a bouquet of red roses.
Women dress up to please themselves, and men do the same.
The door of the ward was ajar. A Gang touched his hair, straightened his collar, then smiled and pushed open the door.
What he saw was Yan Qing leaning on Mr. Hu's chest, a warm scene of the two of them snuggling with each other.
His smile froze on the corners of his mouth, and the rose in his hand almost fell, but he held it tightly again.
The few petals scattered on the ground were like his broken heart.
"A Qing." He put the flowers on the locker, sorted out his mood, and smiled again.
His clear eyes seemed to be dotted with stars as he looked at Yan Qing brightly, not concealing his passionate feelings for her.
Yan Qing looked at the boy, as if he saw a puppy happily waiting to be petted by its owner.
She glanced at the bright and juicy roses, and said to him with a smile: "Thank you for the flowers, I like them very much."
A Gang's ears trembled slightly, and a blush quietly crept up his face, as if it was not the flowers that were loved, but him.
He glanced at Mr. Hu who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and his smile widened a little.
What a stupid guy, he doesn't even know how to provoke me.
After speaking openly to his love rival, he became bolder and no longer dared to watch and think secretly as before.
Mr. Hu touched Yan Qing's head affectionately and said in a gentle voice, "You guys chat, I'll go out and have a cigarette."
Seeing the boy's angry gaze, he curled his lips in good mood.
When he was outside the ward, standing against the wall in the empty corridor, he looked at his hands.
I never thought he would play such childish tricks.
When he came out, he just closed the door half-heartedly. Standing closer, he could hear the voices coming from inside.
In the room.
Ah Gang dragged a stool over and sat in front of Yan Qing. He took a few deep breaths and prepared to speak: "Ah Qing, I, I like--"
His eyes were like a clear stream, flowing with clean and pure affection.
Yan Qing avoided his burning gaze, with a sweet smile on her lips: "Agang, I like you very much, sir."
"I, I..." The boy hesitated for a long time, as if he had turned into a stutterer.
His eyes were red and filled with tears.
The long-awaited confession was rejected by her with a seal, and buried deep in her heart along with resentment.
The love that has not yet seen the sunlight has ended in vain, and can only germinate and grow wildly in the dark as usual.
The heart that had just been picked up was broken into pieces again.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
He asked with tears in his eyes, his voice unconsciously tinged with tears.
If you don't like him, why would you give up something as life-saving as a bulletproof vest?
She had already sacrificed herself to this extent, but Mr. Hu was still the same as before, without even a single extra expression.
That cold old man doesn't love her at all!
Why couldn't she turn around and look at him more?
The grievance fermented in his body and spread to his limbs and bones, making him feel sore all over and almost losing the strength to stand.
"I'm sorry, I just mistook you for Mr.'s child." Yan Qing said apologetically, "I love you so much that I want to make you jealous."
The voice was so soft, but when it hit him it turned into sharp edges of stone, and every word could scratch him and make him bleed.
The details of their interactions replayed in my mind, and some strange points were given reasonable explanations.
No wonder…
No wonder she always liked to use an elder's tone when talking to him.
No wonder sometimes the look in her eyes when she looked at him was filled with a kindness that he couldn't understand.
Ah Gang took a few unsteady steps back, his eyes that were once filled with stars dimmed like falling stars, and a bitter taste surged in his throat.
Yan Qing was still saying sorry, but he suddenly turned his head away and said, "I, I didn't hear anything!"
"Ah Qing, I'm leaving first."
He would rather deceive himself than give up.
Even if he was just an unknown guardian, he should be treated like a real man instead of being treated as a child of a younger generation by her.
Tears slid down his face when he turned around. The boy ran out of the ward and met Mr. Hu's smoky gray eyes.
He felt that those eyes were full of ridicule for his arrogance.
Even though Mr. Hu just stood there and looked at him without saying anything, it seemed as if he was showing off to him, the loser.
He wiped his eyes fiercely, not wanting his rival to see his vulnerable side.
"If I knew you were treating her badly, I would never let you go when I came back!"
By the way, I will also snatch Ah Qing away.
Do it by any means necessary!
After the boy made the harsh remark, he didn't even have the courage to wait for the man to reply.
Not wanting to be looked down upon, he straightened his chest and bumped into Mr. Hu's shoulder with his remaining pride.
Mr. Hu chuckled softly, the boy's growth and transformation seemed to happen overnight.
Then let him see how far he can go.
Seeing him enter the room, Yan Qing sniffed and wiped the tears from her face.
"Sir, I hurt him."
Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with confusion and self-blame.
She already looked sickly, and now she looked even more fragile and pitiful.
"You're right." Mr. Hu's eyes moved slightly and he lifted her chin. "Ah Qing, do you think I'm old enough to give birth to a son that big?"
He was only in his early thirties, while Agang was already nineteen.
In comparison, he seems quite large indeed.
I suddenly felt a little disappointed.
Yan Qing's pale cheeks flushed, and he said with trembling eyelashes: "Some people look young, and I thought you looked young too."
Mr. Hu stroked her delicate face with his fingertips, chuckled and asked, "Do you like me so much?"
She likes him so much that even though she thinks he has an illegitimate child who is not much younger than her, she is willing to give everything for him without reservation.
Yan Qing looked him straight in the eyes, and said seriously and firmly with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Sir, this is not liking, it is love."
Straightforward affection attacks the softest wall in a man's heart.
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