Retribution

In fact, Han Chongyuan has always liked computers and the high-tech industry. When he was a college student in his last life, he wanted to pull a group of classmates to create a website. Unfortunately, his mother died suddenly, and all his thoughts were always just thoughts. Hua Yuan was tied together.

In this life, he never wants to go down the old path of his life, but he can try to create a world by himself, so as not to be held hostage by others.

"Do you understand the movie?" After writing a lot, Han Chongyuan turned back and asked Meng En.

Han Chongyuan still had a thick air of air, but after spending a day with him, Meng En got used to it: "I don't understand, my English is not very good..."

"Well, if you don't understand it, take a look. Go to bed today!" Han Chongyuan made a direct decision.

Han Chongyuan pulled Meng En to sleep again, and held him firmly in his arms.

Meng En was still uncomfortable this time, and he couldn't fall asleep because he slept too much in the afternoon. He lay quietly for a long time. After confirming that Han Chongyuan was asleep, he tried to quietly move his head away from Han Chongyuan's arm. As he moved, he helped Han Chongyuan hold the quilt tightly, lest the cold wind enter the quilt and Han Chongyuan would catch a cold.

After finally moving out, Meng En finally breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Han Chongyuan's hand was in front of him, he couldn't help but rubbed his face and kissed Han Chongyuan's fingertips. As a result, the next second, he was attacked again. Take it back...

Continue to move, get caught again... get caught again... and get caught...

Finally, Meng En accepted his fate, stopped trying to leave, and fell asleep peacefully.

Han Chongyuan opened his eyes and glanced at the person beside him, then closed his eyes again, if it wasn't for the fact that Meng En really liked him and secretly kissed him, this person tried to escape again and again, he would definitely be ruthless. teach him a lesson!

Han Chongyuan also fell asleep with satisfaction.

The next morning, Han Chongyuan was awakened by a nightmare. In a trance, he seemed to be rolling towards the fire with Meng En in his arms. He was doomed. Meng En was lying in his arms.

As if bewitched, he lowered his head and kissed the face of the person in his arms, and then just met a pair of open eyes.

For a while, Han Chongyuan forgot that his legs could be used, he supported his body and took two steps back, and finally one of his empty hands reached the outside of the bed...

When something unexpected happened, Han Chongyuan calmed down, straightened his clothes and stood up. He glanced at Meng En on the bed: "Get up quickly! Don't linger!"

Meng En blinked his eyes blankly. He was already awake, so Han Chongyuan really kissed him just now... How could Han Chongyuan kiss him?

Yesterday, Han Chongyuan had asked Meng En to buy four sets of clothes from the inside out. Seeing that Meng En was not moving, he threw the clothes on the bed directly: "Put on the clothes!"

In Han Chongyuan's impression, Meng En has always been ugly. In his last life, he had scars all over his face. It would be strange if he was not ugly.

But what he didn't expect was that Meng En would be so cute after changing into clothes suitable for a boy his age...

The fifteen-year-old boy was wearing a light blue hoodie and jeans, and his eyes were so big that he couldn't help but want to rub his head...

With a dry cough, Han Chongyuan couldn't even shout at Meng En like he did in the previous fifteen years, so he could only go down first, going very fast.

Qian Mo was already sitting at the dining table, and what surprised Han Chongyuan was that Qian Song had come too. He was a little dark now, and he was comforting Qian Mo at the moment: "Sister, don't worry, I have checked a lot of information. , your situation will be fine, but the hospital in S City is not good, do you want to change to another hospital?"

"No, it's fine in City S." Qian Mo said, just as he was about to say something, the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing the number displayed on the phone, Qian Mo showed a smile, but after answering the phone, her face became more and more ugly.

"What's wrong?" Qian Song asked.

"There is something on your brother-in-law's side, and I missed the plane." Qian Mo said with a cold face. She had a long chat with Han Shen last night, and Han Shen had been comforting her, saying that she would come to accompany her for the operation. People went to sleep... As a result, just now, Han Shen told her that because his nephew suddenly vomited so much today, and Han had some problems again, he had accidentally missed the plane.

Han Shen said that he would buy an air ticket in the afternoon, but Qian Mo still felt a little cold.

In the past few years, such things were not uncommon. She believed in Han Shen. Sometimes Han Shen couldn't get down, so she flew over to see Han Shen by herself. There was never any trouble, but this time it was different.

Her son told him yesterday that Han Shen might not be here today, but it still echoed in his ears, and Han Shen really won't be back today...

"Sister, brother-in-law should be busy. He has always been very busy...Sister, there is a very good hospital in City B. Would you like me to accompany you to City B for surgery?" Qian Song said.

"No need, just accompany me to the hospital later." Qian Mo said.

"I'll go too." Han Chong said.

Qian Mo glanced at her son in surprise, and finally showed a smile: "Okay."

After detailed examination of the tumor on Qian Mo's chest, it was suspected that it might be an early stage of breast cancer, and surgery was needed as soon as possible. At noon, she entered the operating room.

Standing at the door of the operating room, Han Chongyuan's expression became colder, and the hand holding Meng En's arm became harder and harder.

That's right, Meng En was also brought by him. At this moment, when he couldn't see Meng En, he felt panic in his heart, and naturally he would not let Meng En leave his sight.

Qian Song was wearing a suit and a pair of leather shoes, walking back and forth at the door of the operating room. The sound of the leather shoes hitting the floor seemed to hit Han Chongyuan's heart, causing Han Chongyuan to feel a little flustered.

"Qian Song, can you stop messing around!" Han Chongyuan finally couldn't help roaring.

The first time Qian Song was yelled at by his nephew, he was still a little angry, but when he thought of his sister who was still in the operating room, he was much less angry: "Am I worried?" Breast cancer! He had no idea that his sister would get cancer. If his sister was gone, what would he do?

Han Chongyuan couldn't help frowning slightly, Qian Song's expression was caught in Han Chongyuan's eyes. In his impression, Qian Song was always the fat man who thought about making money from Huayuan all day long. He is still a bit young, knowing that the man who cares about his sister makes him feel a little strange: "I'm worried that it's useful for you to walk around? If you have time, it's better to ask the doctor about the precautions in the future!"

Looking at Han Chongyuan's eyes, Qian Song always felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, but the person in front of him was clearly his little nephew who grew up watching him... His nephew must have encountered too many things recently. Because of this, Qian Song gave Han Chongyuan a reason to go to the doctor.

Seeing Qian Song leave, Han Chongyuan suddenly looked at Meng En: "How is your hand?"

"It's all right," Meng En said. He wasn't actually beaten badly yesterday, and his hand was just bruised, nothing serious.

"You help me press my leg." Han Chong said from afar, with a rare calm tone.

I don't know if it was because of sitting for a long time, he felt that his legs were unconscious again... All of this shouldn't be fake, right?

Meng En wished he could do more for Han Chongyuan. Now that he heard Han Chongyuan's request, he immediately stretched out his hand to help press it.

The boy pressed his hand on his leg, and the numbness spread all over his body, and Han Chongyuan suddenly felt at ease.

The boy with his head down has a serious face, this is his Meng En.