Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

When he arrived at the hospital, seeing the black and swollen marks on Han Luofan's body, he still felt heartache.

He asked Han Luofan, "What's the matter? How old is it to fight with others."

Han Luofan is not young anymore, he is not the kind of kid who knows nothing in his teens. What kind of character his father is. If he made up his mind, he would definitely not be able to escape Han Bing's eagle-like eyes. Han Luofan fell silent directly.

Seeing him dull and silent, Han Bing knew that he must have provoked the beating of Han Luofan first.

Knowing that his son is at fault does not mean that Han Bing is willing to see his son be smashed. He patiently asked, "Who is the one who beat you?"

Han Luofan reluctantly said, "A woman surnamed Ji, and her man." Even if the light is turned off and you can't see the appearance, Han Luofan can guess his identity from the person's height alone.

Hearing this, Han Bing's thoughts of seeking justice for his son were completely gone.

He was silent for a moment before he said, "Oh, that girl doesn't seem to be hitting people for no reason. Did you say something unpleasant?"

Han Bing's eyes were particularly sharp. When he looked at Han Luofan, his eyes knew everything.

Han Luofan simply fell silent to the end.

Han Bing felt annoyed and couldn't hold back it, so he scolded him, "You're fine, go find her and do something! You are a man, and it's nothing to care about with a woman."

Han Luofan stunned Han Bing loudly, "Then you are still my dad, my mother's husband, do you know what you are doing lately! You, regardless of our existence, ran to vindicate your old lover! Now everyone in Yang City in the county knows that my Han Luofan’s Lao Tzu has never forgotten his first love. He stayed all day and night, and he wouldn’t even go back to his house!"

Han Luofan has been very grieving recently, and this is the first time he has erupted.

Han Bing was stunned by his son's words.

He looked at Han Luofan, his eyes were very complicated, as if he was angry, but also as if a little disgusted. Han Luofan was also taken aback by Han Bing's gaze with disgust. He is already in his thirties, and he is also a businessman himself. He knows his words and looks. He doesn't think that seeing disgust in Han Bing's eyes is his own illusion.

Han Luofan was taken aback for a moment, and asked Han Bing in a sharp tone, "Why are you looking at me like that? Now that you know that your first love did not live well, you start to hate me?"

Han Bing's eyes flickered several times, and finally he just sighed.

"Xiao Fan, you don't understand." He said the same thing as Cai Jie said before.

After speaking, Han Bing left a sentence to take a good rest and went back.

Han Luofan was so angry that he slammed the pillow under him towards the door. By coincidence, Cai Jie held the soup and opened the door, and the pillow hit Cai Jie's face directly.

Cai Jie was stunned.

When the pillow fell to the ground, Han Luofan saw Cai Jie. He was taken aback for a moment, and then angrily said, "It's not going to hit you." Cai Jie bent over to pick up the pillow and didn't know what Han Luofan did. She took the pillow into the room, wiped the dust off the pillow, and put down the soup.

Cai Jie served Han Luofan with soup, and said softly, "I just ran into your father in the hallway. You said that the pillow didn't hit me, but that was your father?" Cai Jie's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.

Han Luofan was dumbfounded.

Cai Jie remembered the man's gloomy face when she saw Han Bing just now. She frowned and asked Han Luofan, "What did you say to him?"

Han Luofan retelled Cai Jie all those words just now.

Hearing this, Cai Jie fell silent.

She also sighed and said, "Xiao Fan, don't say that to your father, there are some things you don't know, you don't understand."

"One or two said I don't understand, but you guys tell me what I don't understand!" Han Luofan was fed up with the mystery of his parents. They all said he didn't understand, but who was willing to tell him the whole story. From the standpoint of his son, what Han Luofan saw was Han Bing's irresponsibility and Cai Jie's weakness.

After being yelled at by Han Luofan, Cai Jie was not even angry and was habitually silent.

Han Luofan didn't get angry when he saw her silent and quiet look.

"You are always like this! He is now full of his dead first love, you don't need to be angry, you still think about him everywhere!" Han Luofan especially wanted to see what his mother was pretending in his mind. Is it water? Or tofu residue?

"Do you have any self-knowledge as a wife!"

After hearing Han Luofan's reprimand, Cai Jie opened her mouth. After a while, she said, "Your father is not easy, really."

Han Luofan was completely angry.

In his opinion, Cai Jie was completely helpless and too weak.

He decided to give up persuasion.

"Xiao Fan, come and have some soup." Cai Jie boiled him a carrot soup with pork ribs, and the fragrance lingered in the room.

Han Luofan looked at the soup and felt that what he saw was not the soup, but the water in Cai Jie's mind. He muttered angrily, "Boil less soup, read more books and TV shows, watch the kind of palace fighting."

After speaking, Han Luofan took the bowl of soup and drank slowly.

Cai Jie did not understand the meaning of Han Luofan's words at first. She was not a young man at all. She failed to associate'water' and'brain' together for a while. I don't know if there is a sentence called-Did you enter it in your mind? water.

But she also knew that this was not a good thing.

Cai Jie looked at Han Luofan, but stopped talking.

When Han Luofan finished drinking the soup, when he raised his head, he saw Cai Jie packing the garbage bag beside the bed. He thought of Ji Yinbing's words and stared at Cai Jie's cheek. The more he looked at it, the more shocked Han Luofan became. He didn't even find a shadow similar to himself on Cai Jie's face.

Han Luofan's heart sank.

He suppressed the absurdity in his heart, pretending to say something casually, "Mom, they all say that a son is more blessed to be like a mother. I must be so unlucky because he doesn't look like you."

Cai Jie smiled and said, "You look like your father, so lucky."

Han Luofan snorted.

Cai Jie changed the garbage bag and straightened up. Seeing that Han Luofan had finished drinking the soup, he took the bowl behind him.

Han Luofan handed her the bowl, and when he retracted his hand, he said in a joking tone, "Mom, maybe I'm not your biological son anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Luofan saw Cai Jie's expression shake, his hands shook, and the small bowl fell to the ground.

With a crack, the soup bowl was torn apart and shattered into many pieces.

The smile on Han Luofan's mouth disappeared instantly.

He looked up at his mother and smiled, "Mom, I'm kidding, what are you nervous about."

Cai Jie replied in a panic, "It's nothing, there is oil on this soup bowl, and I accidentally slipped my hand." Cai Jie looked back at Han Luofan, and faced a face with no smile and deep eyes. Cai Jie was flustered. She said, "I'll get the broom and clean up the debris."