Woke Up, the Actor Picked Up the Cub

"what did you say?"

It's so endless and unclear to say, Duan Congzhi simply said from the beginning: "I have always suspected that I have anything to do with the Lin family after seeing Lin Han, and I have asked their family for an appraisal."

"The people at the laboratory said that I was indeed related to him. I always thought I was Lin Hong's son, the current head of the Lin family. Later, when I was filming in Yucheng, I met a gentleman in a wheelchair."

"He left me a lot of questions," Duan Congzhi paused when he said, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly. "He feels very strange to me. Although he hasn't seen him, he is quite close. He said his last name. forest."

Duan Cong said while paying attention to Duan Yun's expression. He should know Lin Zhihe, and it seems that he did not find the wrong person.

"...I think it's a coincidence. After I returned to Longcheng, I finished the question he gave me and went to look for him. He told me that he was my biological father."

Duan Yun suddenly raised his head: "Did you see him? What about him?"

Duan Yun's tone was difficult. Duan Congzhi didn't know what happened in the past. Lin Zhihe told him about the Lin family and didn't mention anything else.

He told the truth: "It's not so good. There are many injuries on his body, from here on his face." He gestured, "Here, there is a very long injury to the neck. His assistant said that they are all old injuries. I saw him at the hospital the other day."

Duan Yun was dazed.

Duan Congzhi tried to figure out his expression. Such a reaction obviously meant not only knowing his mother, but also Lin Zhihe.

He tentatively asked, "Little Master, do you know who my biological mother is?"

Duan Yun returned to his senses, looked at him, and before speaking, Duan Congzhi said: "Little Master, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't lie to me."

Duan Yun said he was silent for a moment, but still said: "I'm sorry."

Suddenly, he didn't know how to talk to Duan Congzhi and told him that I was the one who gave birth to you. Did Lin Zhihe and I give birth to you?

In the darkness, each of them was silent.

Duan Congzhi asked again: "Then is she still alive?"

After a long while, Duan Yun said: "...alive."

Duan Congzhi breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that there is nothing wrong with the information that Lin Zhihe accidentally revealed. Then, is his mother really by his side?

Duan Congzhi didn't care about Duan Yun's secretive attitude. Whether it was a little uncle or his mother, there were always their reasons.

That is, the reaction of Junior Master was a little strange.

Lin Zhihe is his biological father, and the junior uncle is not a member of the Lin family. Even if he is related to him, he should be his mother. Now I heard the news of Lin Zhihe, but he was very worried. There are stories and hidden stories.

If it wasn't for being taken by the little uncle to take a shower when he was a child, he would have suspected that he was the child of the little uncle.

Before going to Qin's house at the age of twelve, Duan Congzhi ran at both ends of the martial arts hall in Dongjie. He practiced martial arts in the martial arts hall and played cool in Dongjie.

Once there was no water in the martial arts hall, the young master took him to a bathing center two blocks away to take a bath. Although the young master still wore a bathrobe when he entered the bathroom, it was a bit of a violation among a group of magnanimous people. Yes, but the one he brought Duan Congzhi into is indeed a male bathroom.

Lin Zhihe didn't say it, Duan Yun didn't say it, let alone Duan's father and Duan's mother.

One of Duan Cong was in a difficult situation. He could secretly pick up the hair of the little uncle to do a genetic test, or use the forces of the Qin family to investigate.

But he always feels that this shouldn't be the case between relatives, what can he do if he really knows the result? According to them, they should have been in contact with his biological mother over the years, at least they could know each other's news, but she did not come to recognize him.

What if you find her.

Duan Congzhi fell asleep after persuading himself, but Duan Yun stayed up all night.

He was not born in the martial arts hall, but was later adopted by the old master. He is different from Duan Congzhi, he has always known his special features.

He thought that Lin Zhihe didn't know, but Lin Zhihe knew more than him. He knew that he could have children, and he also knew that people like them had a high probability of inheriting the advantages of their parents.

No family does not want such an heir.

He thought that Lin Zhihe was with him only because of him, and he didn't even mind his special body. He didn't expect him to hold such thoughts.

Before that, he was still happy for the arrival of this child. He was born to like men. He didn't know what Lin Zhihe was like, but he knew very well that Lin Zhihe must have an heir.

Although he may become pregnant, he may not really be able to. He is very happy to have a child.

After knowing Lin Zhihe's purpose and looking back, I only felt that their relationship was a lie, a lie that Lin Zhihe carefully weaved for him.

Knowing this, he couldn't stay at the Lin family anymore, but he left the Lin family for more than a month, and Lin Zhihe had no news. Later, he heard about Lin Zhihe's disappearance.

During that time, Yun thought a lot by himself, and it was easier to recite his goodness when he was gone.

Lin Zhihe was not cheating on his good in peace, but he was not alone. He had children. If Lin Zhihe had an accident and Duan Congzhi was exposed, their situation would be very dangerous.

He gave birth to Duan Congzhi at the hospital that Lin Zhihe had already prepared, and he took him directly to a senior sister who had been married for many years and had no children.

They all have surnames, so you don’t even need to entangle the surnames.

Later, he learned that Lin Hong had taken over the Lin family. He didn't know what happened in the process, but he knew that Lin Zhihe would probably not be back.

Over the years, he has regretted it countless times. If he was given a chance to explain, would everything be different, but people are no longer there. These are just fantasy.

Now Duan Congzhi tells him that Lin Zhihe is not dead.

I haven't seen him for many years, Duan Yun still cares about him, but also guards against him. He is even more worried about Lin Zhihe's purpose. What is he looking for Duan Congzhi for, do you want him to help him get revenge?

Duan Congzhi returned to the company at the end of his holiday and spent a few days in a row. It is no exaggeration to say that from morning to night, the place of work is basically in Longcheng.

Qin Ke goes out with him every morning, sending him to Chuangshi first, and sometimes directly to the work place before going to the company.

Duan Congzhi didn't know how much time Qin Ke spent on the road because of this. He rarely dealt with work in the car, even if he didn't say anything, he would sit quietly in the car with Duan Congzhi.

Obviously, Qin always has his own standard of measurement. He does not think that the time on the road every day is wasted.

Duan Congzhi, who goes home at night, is more clingy than in the morning.

There has been no close contact for several days. Duan Congzhi found that his physical needs seemed to be cyclical. It was not obvious, or there were always a few days, and he was extremely emotional.

Outside of the periodic special period, it is not uncommon, or even quite a few. Qin Ke's attraction to him has never diminished. He wanted to drive while watching him Duan Congzhi.

When it was relatively calm the first two days, he was pretending to have something in his heart. I only had supper with Mr. Qin on the first night after returning from the crew. After that, if he didn’t live here, there was no way to talk about supper.

After I came back, I came back, but I was very busy every day. I have not invited Qin Ke to supper for several days.

There was nothing to do tomorrow morning. Duan Congzhi planned to go to bed later today. He noticed Qin Ke's eyes, almost immediately, he aroused his appetite.

But instead, he changed his mind. He turned around and didn't look at Qin Ke, thinking to himself that President Qin was the trickster.

After so many days, he didn't believe that Qin Ke had no ideas, but if Qin Ke didn't say it, then he didn't say it, see who can hold it back.

Not only that, but he had to make a mess, deliberately calling Qin Ke to help him take things while taking a bath, and asked him: "San Ye, are you together?"

Before Qin Ke spoke, the door closed before his eyes.

Duan Congzhi was still humming a half-tone song when he came out of the bathroom, humming for a while before he noticed it before stopping.

Although he was also panicked, it was really interesting to see Qin Ke like this.

He didn't know how Qin Ke came here before, but now he is here, he doesn't believe that Qin Ke will do it himself.

The next morning, Duan Congzhi was not fully awake yet, feeling the soft touch at the corner of his eyes, and breathing gently, Qin Ke was kissing him.

He opened his eyes, his eyelashes swept across Qin Ke's lips, and Qin Ke whispered to him: "Congzhi."

Early in the morning, while the person was still lying on the bed, Duan Congzhi was directly softened by his shout.

"Ok……"

Duan Congzhi said: "San Ye, who taught you and kissed your eyes when you begged for joy?"

Qin Ke touched the corner of his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Can you?"

Duan Congzhi hooked his neck and pressed down.

He has five keen senses and can't stand it. Sometimes Qin Ke had to stop and wait for him to slow down.

When Duan Congzhi came over, he deliberately recruited him again: "Why are you so fierce, did you pretend before?"

"Nothing."

"Why didn't you pretend, you don't say anything, pretending to be a gentleman, who knows how a tie off is like..."

Qin Ke didn't wait for him after seeing him slow down. In the second half, Duan Congzhi's voice changed, but he stubbornly wanted to finish.

In the past, when Duan Congzhi said this, Qin Ke could only call his name once to remind him that enough was enough. Now he has another way, slightly changed the angle, and successfully shut up Duan Congzhi.

Duan Congzhi snorted and bit on his shoulder.

It was almost ten o’clock when they went out. Duan Congzhi stared at the corner of Qin Ke’s mouth for a long time when they went downstairs. He felt a little pain. How could he say that Qin Ke’s face is perfect, every minute is just right, but now he’s mouth There was a hole in it.

Qin Ke was careful every time, taking care of his feelings no matter what time it came, and he rarely left any marks on him. Even if there were, it was not such an injury. It was all broken skin and blood. If the cat scratched the dog. , Is the degree of vaccine.

On the contrary, he couldn’t restrain himself every time he reached the extreme. Qin Ke’s back was always criss-crossed. Duan Congzhi applied the medicine to him before going out, but no matter how effective the medicine was, he couldn’t be effective in a few minutes. The injury is quite obvious.

He reflected deeply: "Next time I will be lighter."

"Ok."

Qin Ke glanced at him and knew he couldn't do it, but he still responded.

Duan Congzhi is too sensitive, and many of his actions are unconscious.

That way he could be easily controlled by others, Qin Ke could easily control him, control his hands, control his movements, control their rhythms, and he could even prevent Duan Congzhi from touching himself.

But the feeling of being controlled wouldn't be too good. Qin Ke never shackled him. Duan Congzhi didn't know it. He liked hugs very much.

Spiritual communication should be equal, and soul communication should be two-way. Qin Ke hopes that Duan Congzhi can be happy.

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