Entertaining Into Bitterness Drama

Song Ting didn't know whether she was happy or surprised at that moment, He Dongpeng finally woke up, her husband was fine, and she didn't have to become a widow at a young age.

Let the driver drive her to the hospital, Song Ting just walked into the ward and saw He Dongpeng who opened his eyes on the bed, tears welled up, the bag in her hand fell to the ground, "Dongpeng, You finally woke up, do you know how scared I am these days!"

He Dongpeng lay down for too long, his cheeks were sunken, and there was cyan stubble on his chin. He had just woken up, his body was weak, and when he saw Song Ting pounced on his side crying so sadly, he couldn't help but patted her hand soothingly.

"Tingting... I'm awake, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Song Ting held his hand and smiled with tears: "Well, as long as Dongpeng you can get better."

He Dongpeng looked at her beautiful face with a look of relief, and immediately asked: "Where is the person who pushed me down the steps before?"

Song Ting said: "He deliberately harmed you, I have sent him to prison, you can rest assured."

He Dongpeng's expression changed, his face full of anxiety, "Why, Tingting, let him be released!"

He Dongpeng hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Tingting, I remember the past. That child is called He Chengzu, and he is my own son."

Song Ting clenched her hands and was a little flustered, "Why, didn't you say that it's not your child, you don't have such an old son?"

Song Ting couldn't help but tentatively ask: "You all remembered, then did you have a wife besides your son?"

He Dongpeng opened his mouth, thinking of his second wife, Mu Xiang. She is undoubtedly a docile, sensible and hard-working woman, no matter how hard or tired she is, she has no complaints. In that kind of country, Mu Xiang's appearance is definitely not bad, of course he likes her. But... looking at Song Ting, his bright, young and beautiful new wife in front of him, he found that he couldn't say anything about the existence of Mu Xiang.

Mu Xiang, just like his past, was too shabby and unmanageable, making him embarrassed to raise his horizons after experiencing the prosperity of the Shanghai market. So in the end, he just said vaguely: "I'll tell you about these things later, let's pick up the child first, I'm worried that he will not have a good life."

Song Ting sank when she saw the change in his expression. The husband didn't want to mention Muxiang, obviously he didn't want to have anything to do with the other party anymore, so he chose her, but for some reason, Song Ting just felt uncomfortable.

After leaving the hospital, Song Ting twisted the bag in her hand gloomily. For a long time, she couldn't make up her mind.

…

He Dongpeng didn't expect that when he saw his son again, it would be like this.

How long has he been in a coma, He Chengzu has been in prison for a long time, and Song Ting's deliberate management, He Chengzu has not suffered less, at this time, there is no law to protect the rights of prisoners, and there is no lawyer to go Guarantor, if you enter the prison, you will lose half your life. He Chengzu is now considered a waste - his legs are disabled, he can only sit in a wheelchair, and he is blind in one eye.

"Chengzu, how did you become like this!" He Dongpeng struggled to get up from the hospital bed in astonishment, trying to catch his son, but was unceremoniously opened by the other party.

"You still have the face to ask me, didn't you make me look like this!" He Chengzu's eyes were full of hatred, and he stared at his father fiercely.

"If you didn't recognize me and put me in prison, how could I become such a cripple? I've been ruined by you all my life, you are happy now!" He Chengzu growled, The malicious eyes made He Dongpeng feel cold in his heart.

After all, he is his only son, his blood, how could He Dongpeng not be sad? He Dongpeng is even more speechless about his accusations. His son, who has suffered so much, is indeed at fault as a father.

Song Ting stood by the door, staring coldly at the father and son in the ward, one kept abusing, the other was embarrassed and silent. She looked at He Dongpeng carefully and found that this man was completely different from the man she knew at the beginning.

He seems to have grown a lot older and is no longer high-spirited. Compared with the teenage son, Song Ting realized so clearly for the first time that this was a man many years older than her. Old man, and after this trial, he even had white hair. The things about him that made her heart flutter are slowly disappearing.

Song Ting suddenly felt bored, turned her head and left.

In the room, He Chengzu scolded enough, He Dongpeng looked at the empty ward door and asked, "Why are you here, your mother... Where is Muxiang?"

He Chengzu heard the name Muxiang, his expression just calmed down and turned hideous again, he raised his hand and picked up a cane at hand, and threw his head and face at He Dongpeng, "You still have the face to talk about that bitch. woman!"

He Dongpeng frowned, "What happened to her?"

"What happened to her?" He Chengzu sneered, "The good stepmother you married me is a bitch. As soon as you disappeared, she ran away with the family's money and didn't care about my life or death. , who knows if he ran off with some wild man."

He Dongpeng was stunned for a moment, then lost his voice: "How is it possible!" How could such a submissive woman betray him?

He Chengzu: "Why is it impossible, go back and ask, see who doesn't know, she doesn't even care about He Xiaolian."

When he said this, He Dongpeng couldn't help but believe it.

Since Muxiang ran away with someone, he didn't have to tell Song Ting about his former wife, which was a good thing. It would be fine if she never appeared in front of him again in the future, and he didn't want to go to her to settle this account, after all, a couple of one night and a hundred days of grace.

"You are married to a rich wife and live a good life, you can't ignore my own son, you have hurt me like this, always give me money to let me live a good life!" He Chengzu said again.

He Dongpeng came back to his senses and comforted the son: "Don't worry, I will definitely not leave you alone."

Perhaps it was because of guilt that He Dongpeng gave He Chengzu a lot of money to spend. He Chengzu has this kind of character at his age, what good things can he do when he gets so much money at first, he lives in Shanghai In a city like the city, it is very simple to spend money, and it is very simple to learn badly.

In just half a month, He Chengzu attracted the attention of some gangsters because of his lavish spending. Those people deliberately approached him to be friends with him, fished him to play, gambled with foreign wine and smoked cigarettes. He Chengzu was originally inferior because of his disability, and this inferiority was eliminated in the process of spending money, so he kept asking He Dongpeng for money.

Even He Dongpeng was frightened by the speed of his spending and had to ask him what he was doing with so much money. However, every time He Dongpeng asked such a question, He Chengzu would scolded him unceremoniously, used his disability to ridicule him, and often lost his temper. He Dongpeng felt guilty when he heard this, and could only compromise.

He doesn't have much private property himself, so he can only pay from the winery.

Song Ting and Song Xingfu soon knew about such a large amount of money.

Song Xingfu reacted faster than his daughter this time. He quickly found out what happened to the money He Chengzu spent these days, and said to his ugly daughter: "This son of him can't stay, or sooner or later. To ruin our Song family property."

His meaning is obvious, he wants to find someone to deal with He Chengzu.

Song Ting was silent.

Song Xingfu thought that she was worried that He Dongpeng would be angry when she found out, so she couldn't help sighing, "I told you earlier that I can't be soft-hearted. If I let this He Chengzu die in prison, wouldn't there be nothing left?"

What Song Ting thought was that it would be great if He Dongpeng hadn't woken up. She couldn't help but blame Muxiang, why did she come to the Shanghai stock market and let her see her, why did she tell her those things, otherwise, she and He Dongpeng were still living a good life, and neither would her brother Dongpeng. become like this.

This is not the Dongpeng brother she used to like.

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Farewell, He Chengzu was quickly fascinated by this flowery world.

"In addition to gambling and drinking, there are more fun things here. Brother He has reached this age and doesn't want to taste the taste of women? Those are different."

He Chengzu was a little moved, but looking at his disabled leg, his face turned red and white. He is already like this, how can he sleep with a woman.

He Chengzu was also persuaded and swallowed, "Then try."

Skillfully find someone to send a few girls over.

He Chengzu was here listening to their hype, seeing a few scantily clad girls being led into the room, his eyes swept over several people involuntarily, until he saw the last one When he was with people, his eyes were suddenly fixed.

The glamorous girl with heavy makeup saw He Chengzu, and the smile on her face stiffened.

The man who led the way smiled and said, "This young master is really insightful, let's take a look at this, her name is Lian, and it's not long since she came to our place."

This girl is not He Xiaolian and who is it.

He Chengzu looked at his step sister and suddenly said, "Then I want her."

He Xiaolian is really good looking and has a better figure than girls of the same age. When they were in the countryside, many people liked He Xiaolian, and she also knew how to use her own advantages. How many things the boys who liked her gave her.

Although He Chengzu is young, he is also knowledgeable. At first, he looked at this step-sister with ideas, but at that time he also took into account the identities of the two. Now the situation is completely different.

There were only two of them left in the house, He Chengzu raised his hand to her, "He Xiaolian, I didn't expect you to do such a thing here. Anyway, serving other men is also serving, serving me is also serving, you Just follow me."

When He Chengzu said this, he suddenly felt an indescribable pleasure. Even if he becomes a crippled man, as long as he has money, he can get whatever he wants, and even his stepsister should obediently let him sleep.

He Xiaolian's eyes changed a bit, "I-I'm your sister anyway."

He Chengzu smiled, "Come on, you are my sister, step-sister, and now your stepmother doesn't know where to go with others, my father also married a new wife, you and I'm fine."

He Xiaolian gritted her teeth: "Actually, I know where my stepmother is!"