Chapter 72： (1/2)

The Fan family originally had a child, but that child unfortunately died, and Mrs. Fan also lost her fertility during the birth. She was hit hard and almost committed suicide. It was at this time that they found their way back to the village. While there was a car accident, a baby fell on the side of a car that turned over. It should have been thrown out of the car window.

The two rushed over and picked up the child. The child was wrapped thickly and there was nothing wrong with it.

They glanced at the car in a panic. The two adults seemed to be dead, covered in blood. The couple who lost their beloved son immediately decided to take the child back and raise them for themselves. Anyway, they are dead. People will know this.

They had been honest for half their lives, and they were flustered when they did this kind of thing for the first time. They didn't notice that there was a dying child in the arms of the woman in the passenger seat. They picked up the young Si Lin and stumbled on the motorcycle and ran away.

At that time, they were also scared and panicked for several days, so they kept behind closed doors. They were afraid that someone would come and ask them to hand over their children. But they waited and waited until someone came to them, until a neighbor found them. There was an extra child in the family, and they rushed to ask them where the child came from. At that time, Mr. Fan made some money from a small business. In order to avoid the questioning of the villagers, they simply moved to the city. Contacted the village.

But the good news didn't last long. After they moved to the city with their children, Mr. Fan lost his business when Si Lin was five years old. Afterwards, he didn't realize his hope for a comeback on several occasions. Instead, he owed it. A lot of money, life is extremely difficult, a family of three can only live in a small old-fashioned residential building, and I can hear clearly when I get up in the morning and turn on the tap next door.

"You go! Ji Ming is my son, not Si Lin. You have found the wrong person." Mrs. Fan pushed Secretary Jiang and Si Ye outside the door, refusing to let them in or talking.

After Si Lin was adopted by the Fan family, he named him Fan Jiming. After graduating from high school, he did not continue his studies. Instead, he worked everywhere to pay off his debts for Mr. Fan.

"Mrs. Fan, we have done DNA testing and we have confirmed that Mr. Fan Jiming is the nephew of our chairman." Secretary Jiang still kept a decent smile on his face, and was not affected by Mrs. Fan's savageness.

"According to our investigation, Mr. Fan owes a total of more than two million yuan so far. Our chairman can repay it for you. In addition, he will also give you a sum of money as a support for Master Si Lin for so many years. Thank you Fei, and I hope you can understand that our chairman wants a family reunion." Secretary Jiang was so clever that Mr. Fan was loosened by a few words, but Mrs. Fan couldn't listen to it at all.

"Xiuzhen and the others are right. Ji Ming's real family also wants a family reunion. We can't be so selfish." Mr. Fan supported his wife's shoulders and persuaded.

Mrs. Fan stared at him in disbelief, "What are you talking about? I see, you must be moved by the money. Are you still a person? Are you trying to sell your son for glory?"

Mr. Fan was blushing when he said, "What is selling a son to beg for glory? Do I want to lose Ji Ming? But they are the real relatives of Ji Ming, and they have been looking for Ji Ming for so many years."

"They lost Ji Ming, so there is no face to look for Ji Ming!" Mrs. Fan sighed as if Mrs. Fan couldn't get in.

When the scene was deadlocked, a voice suddenly sounded behind Si Ye, "Parents, what are you doing?"

Si Ye turned around, and he saw a teenager with a little dark skin. He should have been exposed to the sun and tan. If you look closely at the facial features, you can clearly find the shadow of his brother and sister. The teenager is about 1.78 meters tall and has a body shape. Thin, the clothes look like street goods, and they are printed in English that cannot form words.

Noting Si Ye's sight, the young man took a step back in fear, staring at Si Ye vigilantly.

"Since the person involved is here, it is better to listen to my own thoughts." Si Ye said.

So in the following time, Fan Jiming's brain experienced an eighth magnitude earthquake.

He sat on his dilapidated sofa in shock, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"Ji Ming, mom knows you definitely want to follow your parents, right?" Mrs. Fan held Fan Jiming's hand and said with tears in her eyes.

Fan Jiming withdrew his hand abruptly and said to Si Ye: "Uncle, I am willing to go back with you."

Mrs. Fan almost fainted when he heard this, but this was good news for Fan Jiming. He could finally get rid of these two burdens. He turned out to be a child of a rich family. He just saw the luxury car downstairs. I only dared to look more enviously, and took a picture with his mobile phone, intending to show off with his group of buddies, but within ten minutes, the car became his own. Can he be unhappy? He was simply ecstatic and wanted to go out and run ten laps.

He can finally stop working in the dark and get up early, even so the money he earns is only a drop in the bucket compared to the huge debt.

He didn't know how rich his brother-in-law was, but he was definitely rich. After he became a child of a rich family, would he be qualified to pursue that person?

The only person who helped him in his miserable life, his only light.

"Parents, when I go back with my uncle, you don't have to worry about repaying debts. What's more, I also want to go back and see my biological parents." Fan Jiming knew that he could not be too powerful. He heard that rich people are very powerful. Be particular, he can't let the couple make trouble, he has to stabilize them.

When the Fan family heard it, it turned out that Fan Jiming took the initiative to sacrifice for them.

The eyes were suddenly red, and the couple hugged Fan Jiming and said, "Parents are not afraid of hard work."

Fan Jiming rolled his eyes in his heart. Had it not been for the couple to sneak him back, after his parents found him, he would have lived the life of a young master since he was a child, so he had heard of that kind of hardship. Aristocratic private schools also hold parties and dance parties every week. If he is studying in such an environment, how could he not be admitted to college.

So it was these two men who harmed me, and I didn't even know that his real family members came to the door. They actually wanted to drag themselves to continue living a hard life. It was really stupid and poisonous.

But even if Fan Jiming scolded harder in his heart, he did not show it on his face, and comforted the Fan family and the couple: "Don't worry, parents, I will visit you often."

Finally, Si Ye asked Fan Jiming to go back to the room to pack his things, and walk with him in half an hour.

"You don't need to bring clothes, they will be prepared at home." Si Ye exclaimed.

Fan Jiming is a little afraid of this young man. Has he really found himself for 16 years? Why did he look so indifferent, he didn't even hug himself, cold and ruthless, and why didn't his parents come?

With full of doubts, Fan Jiming returned to the room to pack his own things. He didn't have many things to take away. They were all worthless things. He would definitely have better ones when he returned to Si's house.

He didn't even take a photo with Fan's parents. He had long wanted to escape this hellish life.

There is no need to give people a smile, no need to be humble, no need to get up early and greedy, and no need to even dare to approach people who have a good impression.

This is probably the happiest day that Fan Jiming has lived for so many years.

"Packed up?" Si Ye dared to send a message to Chen Xu and put away his phone.

"Well, all right." Fan Jiming only took a schoolbag and filled it with something.

"You bid farewell to your adoptive parents. I'll wait for you outside." Si Ye got up and patted the wrinkles on his body, and took Secretary Jiang out.

His powerful aura was too heavy for people to breathe, and Fan Jiming dared to raise his head after Si Ye went out.

Si Ye took Secretary Jiang downstairs, and he frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Secretary Jiang glanced at Si Ye's face secretly, and cautiously asked: "Is Dong Si dissatisfied with Master Si Lin?"

"He is the son of my elder brother and sister-in-law." Si Ye replied lightly.

Secretary Jiang nodded clearly. No matter what Si Lin is, he is the son of Si Ye's brother-in-law. This cannot be changed.

Anyone who can follow Si Ye is not a human being. Fan Jiming's careful thought can't escape Secretary Jiang's eyes, let alone Si Ye.

"Master Si Lin probably has suffered too much and I am afraid of being poor." Secretary Jiang can understand Fan Jiming's thoughts. After all, no one is a saint. He suddenly changed from a debt-laden family to a wealthy young master. There should be not many people. Can resist this temptation-temptation.

Si Ye didn't comment. He was standing next to the car when he happened to receive a call from Chen Xu.

"I'm almost done here. I'll go back later." The moment Si Ye picked up the phone, his eyebrows softened, and the ice melted.

"Well, you wait for me at home obediently." Si Ye heard Chen Xu say, he had prepared a room for Si Lin, and suddenly he felt like married a good helper and went home.

"So good?"

Chen Xu nodded triumphantly, and realized that Si Ye couldn't see it, and said, "Yeah, would you like Uncle Si to reward me when he comes back?"

"Yes, what reward do you want?" Si Ye asked with a smile.

Chen Xu was lying alone on the sofa in their room, remembering what Si Ye had done to him last night, raised his hand and rubbed his earlobe, licked his lips and said, "Give me something to eat below."

The unexpected answer caused Si Ye to fail to respond, and Chen Xu was still driving.

A wildfire suddenly ignited on Si Ye's body, and he asked him in a low voice, a bit fierce, "Is that what I thought?"

Hearing Si Ye's become muffled voice, his tone was a bit fierce, as if he was about to chew him up, Chen Xu also became hot, and he was a little afraid to answer Si Ye.

"Guabao, if I don't speak, I will treat it as if I was right." The man's voice was eager, and he wrapped Chen Xu in through the phone line.

Chen Xu curled up into a ball, and the whole person turned red into cooked shrimps, without making a sound.

"I'm looking forward to it." Si Ye's smiling voice, low-pitched and sexy, passed into Chen Xu's ear on the phone side, a tingling tingling, itching from the cochlea to the tip of his heart.

He only dared to answer in a low voice, "Yeah."

After the phone call with Chen Xu, Si Ye wished to fly home now. Just as he was about to call Secretary Jiang to urge him, Fan Jiming ran down the stairwell with his schoolbag on his back.

"Uncle, I'm fine."

Fan Jiming deliberately changed into what he thought was the best clothes, but in Si Ye's eyes it was also fancy, even his hair was too long, Si Ye did not like it very much.

The car drove towards Si's house. Fan Jiming sat uncomfortably beside Si Ye. It was the first time he had been in such a luxurious car.

Si Ye, who had been silent, suddenly asked him, "Do you want to change your name back?"

Fan Jiming rubbed his hands uneasily, "Okay... okay."

Si Ye nodded when he heard the words and did not speak. His silent attitude made Fan Jiming flustered, thinking that he had said something wrong. The quieter he was, the more scared he was. Flowing.

"Little...Uncle, why didn't Mom and Dad come here? Don't they like me?" Fan Jiming licked his dry lips and asked for a topic.

Si Ye glanced at him, "Your parents have been dead for twelve years."