Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

"You never came in once, my mother lied to me."

Han Luofan was disappointed and his tone was lonely.

There are two kinds of talents in children's eyes, one is the sky in the blue sky, and the other is the sky at home. Han Bing was the sky in Han Luofan's eyes, the man who stood up and down.

When Han Luofan was first born, Han Bing was not a high-ranking official of the province. He was a high-ranking official of a city below Nanjing Province, and they did not live in Junyang at that time. Han Luofan was very skinny when he was young, and he was very happy every time his teacher called his parents when he got into trouble at school.

But every time, the person who came to deal with the troubles he caused was Han Bing's driver.

Han Luofan was sad when he discovered that his father would not come to his room to see him when he got off work late at night. After being sad, he was at a loss. At a young age, he couldn't help but wonder if he did something wrong that his father didn't like him.

He was puzzled.

Later when he grew up, when he was sixteen or seventeen, Han Luofan had also rebelled, but he still didn't dare to really take a side road. He was afraid that when a side road was dark, he would not be able to return. Before the college entrance examination, when the teacher asked him which university he wanted to take, he felt at a loss and feared.

He was afraid that he didn't even have an accurate plan for the long future!

Han Luofan did not pass the college entrance examination that year, with a total score of 750. He passed the exam three hundred and six, and barely got a second grade. During that time, Han Luofan had to be a human being with his tail between his tails, even with Han Bing on his face. Han Bing planned to throw him into the army and let the army teach him to be a man again.

Han Luofan insisted on repeating the course. That summer, the father and son had been fighting cold, but at the end of August, Han Bing personally took him to see the head teacher of his repeating class. That was the first time Han Bing accompanied Han Luofan to see the teacher. He was afraid of being called a bribe and didn't bring any valuables, so he brought some of the souvenirs brought by the driver from home to the teacher.

The senior city official visited in person, and the teacher was shocked. But what surprised him even more was that the senior city official lowered his status and begged him to discipline Han Luofan more. The teacher had always admired Han Bing, but when Han Bing said that, in the year that he was re-reading, Han Luofan was taken care of by the teacher.

Under the teacher's supervision, Han Luofan took the college entrance examination that year, somehow more than 590, and got on the same line.

After the college entrance examination, Han Bing took his son to thank the teacher.

After that, Han Luofan could only believe that his father loved himself too.

But Han Luofan always had a question in his heart. Why did his father ignore him in the early years?

Now, Han Luofan's question is understood.

The reason is simple. Because he is Yuan Ting's son, his father must hate Yuan Ting very much. As that woman, his father is willing to raise himself, he is kind. Thinking of this, Han Luofan couldn't help feeling ironic.

He looked up at Han Bing standing by the door, laughed at himself and sighed again, "When I was a child, I saw Miss Ji Wu, would you want to kill me?" Han Luofan asked. It was an insult to Han Bing and a torture to himself.

Han Bing clenched his fists and said in a low voice, "Han Luofan, if you don't want to be beaten, just shut up."

Han Luofan is willing to shut up.

He felt very uncomfortable. He especially wanted to cry, but he was holding back. The chest cavity was like a big rock pressed, and it was like a pile of dry wood that had been exposed to the scorching sun. Han Luofan is about to collapse. He grabbed the sheets and snarled and questioned Han Bing, "You don't want to see me so much, why don't you kill me! When I was young, I fell to death and threw me and sold me!"

"Han Luofan!" Han Bing couldn't bear it. In a rage, he hurried to Han Luofan's side, grabbed his shirt, and slapped him severely. Han Luofan was beaten up and lost, Han Bing, like all ordinary fathers desperate for children, bent over and yelled at his son, "You can see clearly, I am your father! You know who you are talking to Are these bastards!"

"You say that, have you thought about me!"

Han Bing's roar finally pulled Han Luofan back from the brink of collapse.

Han Luofan stared at Han Bing blankly, his lips moved for a long time and his eyes were red. Han Bing's eyes were ruddy and his eyes were fierce. He was extremely disappointed with this son. How can he say that kind of thing, that is simply damaging his heart!

"If I **** want to kill you, what am I going to bring you back to do! Should I be myself!"

Han Bing's repeated bombardments finally awakened Han Luofan.

Han Luofan’s shoulders collapsed, he lowered his head, and Han Bing suddenly heard Han Luofan whispering, “I don’t think it’s a mistake...” He seemed to be crying. His face was particularly ugly. Han Bing heard this. Stiff, pinching the hand of Han Luofan's shirt, instantly lost all his strength.

Han Bing let go of his hands in a daze.

Han Bing, who was held in his palm, bends down weakly.

Han Luofan was lying on the quilt. He covered his cheeks with his hands. He spoke in a low voice and cried. He said, "I don't want my existence to be a stain! I don't want to be that woman's child! I don't want to be a child of that woman! A mistake that ruined the relationship between you and Miss Ji Wu!"

Han Luofan hugged his head with his hands. He suppressed the desire to cry and uttered helplessly, "I also want to be a child who is loved and expected to be blessed, but I am not, I just happen to be that woman's child. She is obviously the bad guy, why is it me who is hated!"

Han Bing looked down at Han Luofan, who was lying on the bed as if crying but not crying, but made people feel uncomfortable. He hung down beside him and moved manually, when he heard Han Luofan finally crying, and said, "Dad, don't hate me. I am different from her. Really, I have never harmed anyone like that."

When he heard this, Han Bing let out a long sigh before holding Han Luofan in his arms.

Being hugged by him, Han Luofan's body stiffened slightly.

In the impression, my father never hugged himself. Han Luofan didn't know if his father had hugged her when he was a child, but since he had a memory, his father had never been so close to him. The first time Han Bing embraced him, Han Luofan was so at a loss that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Han Bing patted the child's back lightly before saying, "I'm sorry, child, I'm sorry." In the first few years, Han Bing did hate Han Luofan. As he said, he is the son of that woman, a stain. Ordinary existence, he can't love him.

But after getting along for a long time, watching this child grow up from a crying baby to a teenager, how could he not feel relieved.

How could Han Bing not love his children!