Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

The news that hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen are the illegitimate son of Hang Guocheng is still fermenting. The microblogs of hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen are gradually falling. Normally, those scuba divers are jumping out one after another, just pointing to hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen's noses.

However, most of hang YunRuo's fans are still rational. The news about his idol also shows that it's a problem between parents. Children can't choose their own parents.

The curse war on microblog is in full swing, but neither of the two parties has come forward to say anything. Some people who have eaten like this are confused, and they all say that they have to wait to see if there is any reversal.

Hang Mu He takes a glass of red wine and brushes his microblog leisurely. Looking at hang YunRuo's Micro blog almost occupied, hang Muhe's in a good mood as if he were on the soft YunRuo.

To tell you the truth, hang Mu He has no other feelings except disgust for her sister who ran out of nowhere and her brother who didn't know why.

However, seeing that his grandparents liked them so much, he once said that he wanted to help them, which made hang Mu he feel extremely unbalanced.

Why can two people just appear make her grandparents eccentric, and even if she is in front of her grandparents, her grandparents have no enthusiasm for her.

Now she is waiting for hang Yun to be hit by the public opinion, and then she is doing something to add fuel to the flames, so her good impression on her grandparents will be consumed.

As long as the grandparents don't protect these two people, she believes that she and her uncle will definitely drive them out of Hangzhou! Hang Mu He took another sip of wine, and his smile was a little more vicious.

And hang YunRuo, who asked for leave to rest at home, was not as proud as hang Muhe, and her heart was a little irritable. Sitting in front of the drawing board with a paintbrush, my mind is blank.

The mobile phone rings suddenly, and hang YunRuo is shocked by the sudden voice. His brow is slightly wrinkled. Seeing that the calling number is a strange number, he presses the button to refuse.

But the owner of the number is very persistent, hang YunRuo had no choice but to answer the phone. Just wanted to ask who it was and what happened to her, but found that the opposite person was Hang Hang Hang.

For a moment, hang YunRuo didn't know what to say. She just had a meal in Hang's family. When she was introduced to other families by Hang Xing as her granddaughter, it had already affected Hang's family.

At this time, if hang Yun hesitated, would he continue to communicate with the hang family. She didn't want to let her grandparents get involved because of her desire for affection.

"Grandfather..." hang YunRuo called quietly, waiting for Hang Xing to speak. Before Hang Xing spoke, hang YunRuo told her grandfather that she would accept it if he didn't want to come again.

"YunRuo, I saw the news! Ah, it's not your fault. How can a child of yours stop his parents from doing something... It's all bad luck. Xiaocheng is gone. I can't let Xiaocheng's children be wronged! "

Hang Hang's old voice is full of love and guilt. He always thinks that it's mainly because hang Guocheng willfully has to go to the countryside to collect wind, which leads to so much helplessness. So he wants to do his best to help hang YunRuo, and not let hang YunRuo be wronged.

"Grandfather, I'm not wronged. I'm afraid that my affairs will affect the hang family. You and grandma are both literate and respected all their lives. But now they have to be blamed for me and my brother. Grandfather, I'm sorry... I hope I'm with my grandparents, but if they don't like me, I'll..."

Hang YunRuo's voice choked again. In her heart, she didn't want to give up the family affection that had been waiting for a long time, but she didn't want others to accept it for her.

"Silly boy, why don't we like you two! We are all old. We hope that we can have all our children and grandchildren and enjoy the happiness of our family... My body has reached the limit. I hope that when I leave, you can often come here to accompany your grandmother. She is not easy to be alone! "

Hang Hang has been supporting hard. Some time ago, he was unable to walk and could only sit in a wheelchair every day. Recently, perhaps because he found hang Guocheng's child, he was in a better mood and recovered a little.

"Don't say that, grandfather. You will live a long life! My brother and I will go back to see you more often! " The sadness in hang YunRuo's voice is obvious, but the concern and worry are normal.

Hang Hang has seen countless scenes with his father since he was a child. He can tell that everything about hang YunRuo is true. It's true to be sad. It's true to want to escape. It's also true to be sad.

Such a granddaughter is much better than hang Mu He! Hang Mu He, a child, once they were really distressed, but they didn't like hang Mu He's nature of hidden gain and loss in doing everything.

If the feelings have become the chips to ask, then everything has gone bad. If hang Yun is different, she wants nothing, sincere, positive and eager for inner peace.

"Well, good! When you and Yongchen are free to go back home, I want to discuss something with you two. Besides, there is a painting that has not been finished before Xiaocheng's death. Both of you are engaged in painting. I don't know if you can finish this painting... "

When Hang Hang mentioned his eldest son, his eyes were moist. Looking at the unfinished painting carried in by the workers, he could hardly restrain his sadness.

If hang YunRuo and Fang Yongchen could finish the painting, he would have fulfilled his last wish. Even if he died, there would be no more regrets.

"My brother has returned to Ancheng. You know that his situation is different from mine. His adoptive parents treat him as if they were their own. He must go back and give an account of finding his own parents... But next week my brother will come to Hangzhou to do business. When he comes, I will go with him!"

Hang YunRuo said slowly, looking forward to completing her father's work. It's a different way for me and my father to understand each other's feelings.

After a few more greetings and confirming the time to go home, hang YunRuo packed up and went to the studio. After greeting, hang YunRuo went to hang Guocheng's painting and looked at the person in the painting quietly.

The first time I saw this painting, hang YunRuo felt great sadness and some inexpressible loneliness. But now as a daughter, this painting is more warm and more missing.

"Dad..." hang YunRuo whispered, "you may never know that there is such a daughter as me, but I am still proud of being your daughter. I will work hard and take good care of my grandparents. Don't worry!"

Hang YunRuo quietly leans on the painting and gently closes his eyes. As if leaning on my father's generous shoulder, I feel at ease.