The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

Fan Chengyu in the room was startled, and immediately looked at the door.

Huo Si was also startled, and kicked Fan Chengyu away, telling him to hurry up and see who was outside.

"Okay, I, I'll go right away."

Fan Chengyu quickly put on his nightgown and got out of bed, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door directly.

"Aunt Li?"

Seeing Aunt Li squatting in a panic to pick up fruits on the ground, Fan Chengyu was startled, and hurriedly checked to see if there was anyone else nearby.

Fortunately, Aunt Li was the only one.

Fan Chengyu patted his chest.

"Young master, I didn't hear anything." Aunt Li picked up the fruit and the fruit plate and left immediately, her complexion paler than before.

"Aunt Li, wait." Fan Chengyu hurriedly stopped Aunt Li, and hurriedly explained to her, "Don't tell grandma about this, I will find time to talk to grandma myself."

Aunt Li subconsciously glanced at the direction of the stairs before nodding.

Fan Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his head in embarrassment and said to Aunt Li, "Huo Si and I have the kind of relationship you heard, we are dating."

Aunt Li opened her mouth to speak but stopped. After thinking for a while, she said, "You are the only seedling who will inherit the Ouyang family."

"Didn't grandma have other relatives? Just adopt a child from relatives, and it doesn't have to be me."

Fan Chengyu is not interested in this, he only needs Huo Si, and the Ouyang family's family business is dispensable to him.

Aunt Li immediately covered Fan Chengyu's mouth when she heard Fan Chengyu's words. After all, Mrs. Ouyang was standing at the stairs and listening to how sad she was when she heard Fan Chengyu's words.

Indeed, Mrs. Ouyang slumped on the steps, feeling extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

She covered her heart and forced herself to take a deep breath, closing her eyes and repeatedly inhaling and exhaling to prevent herself from fainting.

"What's the matter with you?"

Fan Chengyu, whose mouth was covered by Aunt Li, was very puzzled.

Aunt Li quickly let go of Fan Chengyu's mouth, lowered her voice and told him, "You shouldn't say such things, what if the old lady hears it."

Fan Chengyu bowed his head and fell silent, clenched his fists before saying, "I just like Huo Si, no matter whether grandma agrees or not, I must be Huo Si."

The sadness on Aunt Li's face became more and more obvious, but she couldn't persuade her, so she could only turn around and leave with a sigh.

Aunt Li, who reached the stairs, lowered her head, not daring to look at Mrs. Ouyang, and hugged the fruit plate in her arms tightly.

Mrs. Ouyang, who was sitting on the stairs, covered her face with her hands, her voice choked up, "Is there something wrong with my education? Even...Even Xiaoyu likes men."

"I thought that if he got married and had his own child, he would know the value of continuing the offspring, but why does Xiaoyu like men, why?"

"How can I blame you, this is the young master's own choice." Aunt Li put down the fruit plate and sat beside Mrs. Ouyang to comfort her.

"No, it's my fault. It's my fault that I forced that child to marry."

Mrs. Ouyang cried and kept blaming herself.

Feeling something was wrong, Fan Chengyu followed Aunt Li carefully, but he didn't expect to hear these conversations, and he froze in place.

Grandma, are you talking about Dad?

Fan Chengyu fled in a panic, not daring to continue listening.

When he returned to the room, he was in a trance, and hugged Huo Si who was standing beside the bed in a nightgown from behind in a daze.

Huo Si didn't push Fan Chengyu away, and asked him calmly, "Is your grandma outside?"

Fan Chengyu tightened his grip on Huo Si's waist, nodded, and told Huo Si what happened just now.

"I thought he was just a workaholic who liked power and didn't like going home." Fan Chengyu's voice became uncomfortable.

Huo Si couldn't comfort him, no matter who suddenly found out that his father liked men, he would be shocked.

"Are we blaming him wrong?"

Fan Chengyu is easy to soften his heart, and his hatred for his father is shaken.

"Regardless of whether he was forced to marry or not, it's an indisputable fact that he looked on coldly at the three of you brothers and didn't give you fatherly love." Huo Si told Fan Chengyu solemnly.

"You were just children at the time, what's wrong with you, why should you take it out on you?"

Huo Si, who said this, became angry. Fan Chengyu's father himself was a victim and allowed this tragedy to continue to his sons. It was his fault if he didn't stop it, and venting his anger on his sons is even worse than a beast.

Hearing Huo Si's words, Fan Chengyu thought of his second brother, Fan Prison, and his soft heart disappeared instantly.

He buried his head in Huo Si's back, and said in a sad voice, "Perhaps the reason why grandma doesn't bring my second brother home is that my second brother looks too much like my father."

Fan Chengyu no longer knew who was at fault in this matter, or that no one was at fault but this society, which imprisoned people's thoughts, caused tragedies to happen one after another.

"Go to sleep!"

Huo Si didn't want Fan Chengyu to sink down, so he lay down on the bed.

Fan Chengyu followed Huo Si and hugged Huo Si's waist, still buried his head in Huo Si's back.

Huo Si didn't push Fan Chengyu away, let him hold him, and reached out to turn off the light.

Early the next morning, the He family

Han Mo opened his eyes in a daze, and the strange room he saw made him puzzled.

"I'm... where?"

Han Mo stood up while supporting his still aching head.

With a click, the bathroom door was opened, and Ji Cheng, who had been guarding all night before forcing himself to calm down and take a shower, came out from inside.

Seeing that Han Mo woke up, he quickly walked to the big bed, sat down on the side of the bed and stroked Han Mo's forehead, feeling very nervous.

Seeing Ji Cheng and Han Mo, who was so worried about him, tears fell down, his eyes were blurred, his lips were clenched and trembling.