An Yiming dared to completely offend An Daqing because he still had a way out.
After being kicked out of the villa, An Yiming called Jiang Fan directly. He cried on the phone, "Uncle Jiang, help me -" half an hour later.
Jiang Fan drove in front of An Yiming and saw An Yiming limping. He quickly stepped on the brakes. When An Yiming heard the sound, he turned his head subconsciously and saw Jiang Fan pushing the car door and walking out.
His tears suddenly fell down.
"Uncle Jiang..." At the same time, Jiang Fan also saw An Yiming's bald head and the scars on his body. Because it was summer, An Yiming wore a white T-shirt with a skull and a black pair.
Wearing loose trousers, his limbs are exposed, so the scars on his limbs from the belt are particularly hideous.
Jiang Fan immediately took a breath and strode forward to support An Yiming, "Are you fighting with someone again?
Who is so brave and dares to hurt you like this!"
Jiang Fan felt extremely distressed. He supported him and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts, it hurts so much."
An Yiming's acting skills are top-notch, and tears come at every turn, "Uncle Jiang, I feel so uncomfortable..." "Uncle will take you to the hospital right away, get in the car quickly."
"Uncle, can you take me to eat something first? I'm so hungry. I haven't eaten for a day."
"..." Why is this child so pitiful! Jiang Fan supported him and took him to a restaurant with an elegant environment. An Yiming really hadn't eaten for almost a day. He had been in the hospital for a few days and his appetite was not good.
, Liu Shirley brought him chicken soup today, but An Daqing knocked him over before he could drink it.
He didn't feel it when he had eaten and drank before, but now after being beaten and walking for such a long time, he felt that his stomach was almost starving.
Jiang Fan ordered him a steak and pasta.
I'm really hungry.
Of course, there is also an element of sympathy.
What An Yiming ate was like devouring it like a wolf.
Jiang Fan looked very distressed and told him while pouring juice for him, "Slow down, slow down, don't choke, how long has it been since you've eaten?"
And what happened to your injuries?
Have you met someone you don't want to mess with in society? Your uncle told you before that you should study hard and don't hang out with those ungrateful people all day long. You are still young and will suffer sooner or later. If you still don't want to
Listen..." "Uncle!"
"Okay, okay, uncle, don't tell me. Isn't it okay if uncle doesn't tell me?"
Jiang Fan sighed and changed the topic, "Do your parents know about your injury? Don't worry, your dad loves you the most. Whoever beats you, your dad will definitely make that person miserable."
"My Father!"
Jiang Fan was stunned, "What?"
"I said the injuries on my body were caused by my father."
"..." Jiang Fan was stunned.
He and An Daqing have known each other for more than ten years, and no one knows better than him how much he loves An Yiming. It is no exaggeration to say that he is afraid of falling when he holds it in his hand, and he is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth.
Da, no matter how naughty and mischievous he was, An Daqing wouldn't be willing to lay a finger on him.
Now... Jiang Fan looked at the large bruises on his body and his eyelids twitched, "What did you do to make your father angry?"
"I didn't do anything."
Jiang Fan obviously didn't believe it.
An Yiming drank a glass of watermelon juice in one gulp, feeling full in his stomach. He sniffed, and a layer of mist immediately appeared in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly, "I really didn't do anything.
I was beaten and hospitalized a few days ago. I haven't been discharged yet. My dad heard the rumor from nowhere, so he rushed to the hospital and beat my mother and I.
He went through the discharge procedures for me, and when he got home, he beat our mother and son again."
Jiang Fan grasped the key point, "Gossip?
What rumors?"
An Yiming acted innocent and didn't know anything. He curled his lips and said with tears, "I don't know where he heard someone say that I am not his biological son. I don't know where he got a paternity test."
The report said that we are not related by blood.
What's even worse is that my dad actually believed it.
He also said that I was born to my mother and your uncle. How could this be possible? It was completely nonsense... My father really believed such ridiculous things. Not only did he beat me up, he also asked the servants to drive me away from home.
He came out and asked me to return all the property in my name to him. He also said that if I didn't return it, he would sue me and even leave me with my underwear."
"..." The matter was exposed! Jiang Fan's expression changed and he didn't speak for a long time.
An Yiming looked at him "cautiously" and when he didn't speak, he looked in disbelief, "Uncle...could it be that what my father said is true? I am really not his biological child. I am the son of my mother."
Your son?"
"..." The paternity test report has been produced, and it has obviously been confirmed.
Jiang Fan looked up.
Seeing An Yiming's eager look, he hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to tell the truth, "Your father is right, you are indeed my son!"
An Yiming was "stunned".
When the matter reached this point, there was no need to hide it. Jiang Fan licked his lips and explained, "The matter is a bit complicated. I will explain it to you later."
An Yiming's relationship was hurt all because of him.
Jiang Fan felt a little guilty, but also a little angry, "An Daqing went too far. Even if he knew you were not his son, he shouldn't have beaten you like this and asked you to return your property. Isn't this going to push you to a dead end?
What about your mother? Your mother didn’t help you speak?"
"No..." Jiang Fan felt even more guilty. This was his son. He had not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father for a day. Now that his son was desperate and needed his help, he suddenly felt full of fatherly love.
He immediately took out his wallet from his pocket. Upon seeing this, An Yiming's eyes lit up. He looked at Jiang Fan's actions and saw that Jiang Fan's first action was to draw a credit card. As a result, he didn't know what he thought of.
, moved his fingers and took out a wad of cash inside.
An Yiming's eyes dimmed and the corners of his mouth pursed.
"You should take the money first, and then tell me if you don't have enough money."
"Thank you uncle...thank you dad!"
Jiang Fan was stunned.
He didn't expect An Yiming to accept him so quickly. His heart suddenly surged and he immediately took out a room card from his wallet and handed it to him, "Don't worry, An Daqing doesn't want you, I do! Uncle...
...No! Dad will not let you be wronged.
Dad has a suite in the hotel all year round. This is the room key. You don’t have to think about anything. You can live in it with peace of mind. Dad will take care of other things for you."
An Yiming suddenly burst into tears.
He grabbed Jiang Fan's hand and said movedly, "Dad, thank you!"
Jiang Fan touched his bald head and said, "This is what dad should do."
"..." An Yiming lowered his eyes to cover the indifference in his eyes.
Ha! Do you think he can't live without An's family?