I was driven crazy, my biological parents regretted it

"What?! No! Absolutely not! Mr. Fang, you can't do that. I really can't do that. I don't have that hobby!"

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang!"

"Mr. Fang! Fuck you, Mr. Fang!"

"Fang Shizhong, you are not a human being!"

"Fuck, let me go! No, ah!"

In the dark night, in the quiet flowerbed, Han Zhenghui's screams were so clear.

From the heart-wrenching feeling at the beginning, to the end, there was actually a trace of pleasure in it, as if he accepted his fate, and it seemed that he had opened the door to a new world, and his soul was sublimated.

Fang Shizhong felt a chill when he heard it.

"You stay here and bring the film back later."

"Let's go back."

Fang Shizhong left a few people to help Aqiang take pictures, and then left first.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Fang Shizhong had already left, and Aqiang had finished, pulling up his pants and running away with a satisfied look on his face, leaving Han Zhenghui in dishevel, lying on the cold cement floor of the flowerbed with his butt sticking out, shivering.

I don’t know if he was frozen or it was the aftershocks of the war, anyway, the scene was... a bit disgusting.

"Boss Han, come over here, don't be shy."

"Cheer up, did your dad die?"

"You were so happy just now, but now you're pretending to be your mom! Turn around!"

"Damn it, you're still not cooperating? Aqiang, straighten your face!"

The photographer called out in dissatisfaction, and Aqiang came over.

He grabbed Han Zhenghui's head and straightened it directly.

Han Zhenghui looked at the other party's professional camera, and the two younger brothers who were carrying light boards, and suddenly felt ashamed, angry, wronged, and resentful, and tears flowed unconsciously.

That look is very much like a chaste woman who has just been insulted, with a little bit of loyalty.

This time, the stimulated Aqiang got interested again.

"Well, why don't you guys step aside first, I, I want to do it again."

Aqiang was a little embarrassed, but Han Zhenghui was frightened and shook his head repeatedly.

"No!"

The firm opposition could not change the outcome at all, because the photographer was very interested.

"Then come on, it's just right to take pictures together to create a more artistic atmosphere!"

"Wow, this is amazing, this is amazing!"

"Oh my god, it can be like this!"

"Oh my god, President Han is so white!"

"Aqiang, move your black ass away, you are blocking President Han's beautiful face!"

After more than ten minutes, Aqiang finished, the cameraman finished, but Han Zhenghui's tears were not over.

The photographer shook the camera and kicked Han Zhenghui with a smile.

"Boss Han, you are worthy of being the one who trained the big star Han Wenxuan and the most beautiful painter Han Wenyi. Your artistic expression is really unique."

"I hope you don't forget the agreement with our Boss Fang, otherwise, we can only send the photos to your excellent children, let them see how...how, oh, yes, how coquettish their father is."

"Hahaha..."

Amidst the waves of insulting evil laughter, the photographer and Aqiang left.

Leaving Han Zhenghui angrily punching the ground, crying silently, gritting his teeth in anger, and swearing in his heart.

"Fang Shizhong, you wait, I will definitely kill you!"

"And you, Han Zhe, all this is your fault! I won't let you go either! I want you all to die!"

...

Just when Han Zhenghui was being treated inhumanely, a woman came to Han Wenjie's room.

She is at least 1.7 meters tall, with a good figure and a strong sexy aura. She is wearing a windbreaker, red high heels, and her big wavy hair makes her look even more charming. No matter who sees her, they have to take a second look.

"Miss nurse, which ward is Han Wenjie in? I'm here to visit him."

The woman asked politely at the front desk.

"Oh, Han Wenjie, right? Ward 1129, the one at the top of the 11th floor. Sister, do you need me to take you there?"

The male nurse on duty at the front desk reacted and hurriedly helped the woman check the information.

When answering, his eyes couldn't move away from the woman's body. The frequent swallowing of saliva showed how hungry he was now.

"Thank you handsome boy, you are so good at talking. I am over 50 years old, but you still call me sister. I am so happy. You are such an excellent man who knows how to respect women."

"Here is my business card. Make an appointment with me when you are free."

The woman handed the business card to the male nurse, bit her lips teasingly, and spoke in a low voice deliberately, full of temptation.

"Gululu!"

"Then I will take you to a date first, no! I mean I will take you to the ward now, please come this way."

"Sister, you are really over 50 years old, you are kidding me, I think you are only about 30 years old at most, how can you be so beautiful in your 50s, so young?"Light."

"Where will we go for a date later? We..."

The male nurse kept talking all the way, and the woman smiled and said nothing. When they arrived at the door of Han Wenjie's ward, the male nurse still kept talking. The woman directly turned and pushed the male nurse against the wall, and whispered to the male nurse's ear.

"I don't have time today. Call me another day. Don't try to pester me. That will only force me to stay away from you. You don't want to lose the opportunity to date me like this, right?"

After listening, the male nurse nodded vigorously, and then waited for the woman to make a little distance, and then ran away excitedly.

Before entering the elevator, he made a phone call gesture to the woman. Seeing the woman give an OK gesture, he entered the elevator happily and went back to the front desk to work.

"Haha, little boys are interesting."

The woman complained and then pushed open the door.

As soon as he entered, he saw Han Wenjie sleeping there with a drip.

"It's so miserable. "

The woman uttered three words lightly, then went up and slapped Han Wenjie a few times, waking him up.

Han Wenjie felt pain all over his body, and finally fell asleep. Now he was disturbed and was angry and wanted to curse.

But when he saw who it was, he shouted in surprise.

"Mom!"

That's right, the charming woman in front of him, who was dressed up and looked like a mature young woman in her thirties, was Han Wenjie's biological mother, Liu Anni, the white moonlight in Han Zhenghui's heart.

Liu Anni sat down and joked with a smile.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that Han Zhe, that little beast, has always been played in your hands? Is this your result? Being beaten into a sieve by others? "

Han Wenjie burst into tears instantly.

Is this her mother?

I was shot dozens of times, and it was a great blessing to survive.

As a mother, not only did she not care about me, but she also made fun of me. What a bastard!

"You..."

Han Wenjie's weak body was about to criticize his mother's inappropriate behavior, but was interrupted by Liu Anni rudely.

"Okay, now you talk less and listen to me."

Liu Anni became serious.

"If you offend the Fang family, the Han family will be finished, and you don't have to care about Han Zhenghui, that cheap old man. When he comes to see you tomorrow, you must find a way to stop him and buy time for me. I have arranged for people to get all the cash of the Han Group. Then we will go abroad together and enjoy it, and we will not stay in this broken place of Longguo. "