Li Shengbin raised his hand and prevented Cao Heming from further attack.


    Since the old lady decided to leave it to Huo Bufan, she had nothing to say. It doesn''t matter whether he takes a wife or not.


    Anyway, whether you can do it or not has nothing to do with yourself.


    Li Shengbin is also the vice chairman of the company at any rate. Cao Heming is no longer the confidant of the old lady, and it is not easy to refute his face. He can only stare angrily at Huo Bufan, and then let him go to the side.


    The servant pushed the breakfast in. Li Shengbin followed, "you have dinner first. If you have anything to do, talk after dinner."


    In fact, for Huo Bufan, there is nothing to say after dinner. No one in the Li family can stop him what he wants to do.


    People like Cao Heming are not even from the Li family. They are just a housekeeper, and Huo Bufan doesn''t pay attention to them.


    Since someone is willing to be courteous, Huo Bufan is not hypocritical. He takes Ning Xueqing to the sofa and sits down.


    The servant took the breakfast from the cart and put it in front of them.


    There are steamed stuffed buns, porridge, side dishes, salted duck eggs, even steak and milk.


    Ning Xueqing was not used to eating so much early in the morning. She looked up at Li Shengbin and said, "fourth uncle, have you eaten? Let''s have some. "


    "No, I''m not used to eating in the morning. Just drink some water." Li Shengbin went to the table, poured himself a glass of water and sat down. He didn''t forget to remind Huo Bufan to pay attention to time and don''t delay too long. Otherwise, if you are late at the airport and can''t pick up people, you''ll get into trouble.


    Huo Bufan turns a deaf ear. He doesn''t care what time it is. Shi Shiran has breakfast with Ning Xueqing.


    With Li Shengbin and Cao Heming on the side, Ning Xueqing was absent-minded. After about 20 minutes, she really couldn''t stand the atmosphere of being stared at by these two people, so she said to Huo Bufan, "I''m full. If you have something to do, go busy first. I''ll go online and think about the company later."


    Seeing that Ning Xueqing picked up a paper towel to wipe her mouth and didn''t mean to eat any more, Huo Bufan understood her idea, so he nodded and said, "well, you''ll be busy for a while, and I''ll be back soon."


    "Don''t worry." Ning Xueqing Road.


    Then Huo Bufan got up and said to Li Shengbin, "let''s go."


    Li Shengbin was already impatient. Hearing this, he quickly stood up and walked out.


    The car had been parked at the door. Before getting on the bus, Huo Bufan looked at Cao Heming standing over there and said, "my wife doesn''t like to be disturbed. If you do something that makes her feel uncomfortable, I''ll make you regret it."


    Cao Heming kept his mouth shut. He never paid attention to this illegitimate son. It doesn''t matter what you have or whether the old lady thinks highly of you.


    It''s too early for you to threaten me!


    Although Cao Heming''s expression was not very satisfactory, Huo Bufan didn''t say much and got into the car directly.


    As for whether the housekeeper Cao will ask for trouble, I''ll know in a few hours.


    The car started quickly and headed for the airport.


    Cao Heming turned to leave and went straight to the old lady''s room.


    The old lady stood at the window as if she were basking in the sun.


    Cao Heming went to her side, bent down and whispered, "he has gone, but he doesn''t seem to care about it. Fortunately, the fourth master followed."


    "It doesn''t matter if I don''t care. I just look at the results." The old lady took up the teapot and said.


    In the car at this time, Li Shengbin doesn''t like the silent atmosphere. He deliberately wants to talk to Huo Bufan.


    But Huo Bufan didn''t pick up his stubble. After two perfunctory sentences, his mobile phone suddenly rang.


    After connecting, Wang Yuxing''s low voice came out: "master, something''s wrong with Lao Jiang."


    Huo Bufan frowned and asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "His daughter Lingling was tied up by a rich man. Lao Jiang used to be a VIP and was beaten. We were going to help him take revenge, but Lao Jiang said he didn''t want to live like that anymore. I hope it will be flat in the future. So I can only call you. " Wang Yuxing said.


    Lao Jiang, formerly known as Jiang Zhihao, is one of the people who once followed Huo Bufan.


    However, this person is not a financial genius like Wang Yuxing, who dominates the secondary market, but specially protects Huo Bufan''s safety.


    Because her daughter Lingling was in poor health, after Huo Bufan left, Jiang Zhihao also disappeared.


    Now I hear his news again, but I was bullied by a rich man.


    Huo Bufan pondered for a few seconds and said, "I have something to do now. I''ll go there in about three hours. Get ready."


    Upon hearing this, Wang Yuxing was immediately happy. Master is coming. It must be more than just visiting Lao Jiang.


    "OK, we''ll get ready right away!" Wang Yuxing nodded hard.


    After hanging up the phone, Li Shengbin saw that Huo Bufan didn''t look good, so he asked, "what''s the matter?"


    "Nothing." Huo Bufan shook his head, didn''t want to say more with him, perfunctory at will, and closed his eyes.


    Seeing that he didn''t want to speak, Li Shengbin glanced unhappily and said no more.


    Huo Bufan, who closes his eyes and raises his spirits, is actually recalling things in the past, especially about Jiang Zhihao.


    In a sense, Jiang Zhihao''s past is his present. They have great similarities in some aspects.


    Especially when we met for the first time, we heard Jiang Zhihao mention his past. At that time, Huo Bufan also felt that how can a person make such a big change because of his little girl.


    But now he understood that it was all true.


    A few years ago, excited cheers came from the roadside lottery shop: "I won! I got it! "


    A group of lottery people surrounded the store and asked the big man in the middle, "what did you win? First prize? "


    "Second prize!" With a proud face, Jiang Zhihao held his head high, like a winning cock.


    Although he just came back from the construction site and was dirty, no one would underestimate him.


    Everyone looked at this strong man, who was 1.85 meters tall and weighed nearly 200 kilograms, with envy. Thinking of this good thing, why can''t it be on his head?


    The second prize of the two-color ball is about 200000, which is undoubtedly a large number for Jiang Zhihao, who has a poor family.


    Thinking of his wife who had always quarreled with him because of money, he was very happy and planned how to show off when he came home.


    Maybe you should buy two good clothes for your wife and children first, and then order a big cake?


    At this time, the mobile phone in my pocket rang.


    Jiang Zhihao took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was the site manager who called and hurriedly pressed the connect button.


    "Haozi, come to the people''s hospital." The manager said on the phone.


    "What''s up? Who is ill? " Asked Jiang Zhihao.


    "You come first."


    After hanging up the phone, Jiang Zhihao waved the lottery ticket at the colorful people, and then left humming a minor.


    Riding the broken electric car with a history of at least eight years, which sounded everywhere except the horn, he went all the way to the people''s hospital with physical and mental pleasure.


    Thirty minutes later, in the office of the director of the oncology department of the people''s Hospital, Jiang Zhihao widened his eyes and looked at the test sheet in his hand.


    After seeing every word on it, he gnashed his teeth and stared at the gray haired, nearly 60-year-old doctor: "you mean I have gastric cancer?"


    "According to the test results, you do have signs of gastric cancer, but you need further biopsy to be sure. However, you should be prepared. According to the results of color Doppler ultrasound, once diagnosed, it should be late. " Said the director of the oncology department.


    "Fuck you!" Jiang Zhihao rushed over and grabbed his collar. His big fist shook around, turning the other party''s face white: "I eat eight bowls of rice a day. I have a better appetite than your whole family. You fucking curse me!"


    "Hiroko, you''re crazy!" The construction site manager in a suit hugged him and shouted, "this is a hospital. The doctor''s judgment is based on the test results, not against you! Let go! "


    Jiang Zhihao can listen to the doctor, but he still wants to listen to the manager.


    Just getting cancer, no matter on anyone, is unacceptable bad news.


    Jiang Zhihao let go of the chief doctor, turned to the manager and said, "do you think I look like a person with cancer?"


    The manager didn''t speak. Jiang Zhihao is the strongest man on the construction site. He is not even 30 years old. His work alone is worth the work of three or five workers, which is why the manager likes him.


    Although he has a bad temper, he is willing to work hard and doesn''t play tricks with you.


    His appetite is also famous. A person can eat as much as three or five people together.


    That is, the construction site is full, otherwise he will not have enough to eat if he changes his job.


    But no matter how healthy Jiang Zhihao looks, it doesn''t make sense, because the examination results of the hospital are the most important.


    The annual physical examination for the workers on the construction site is routine, but it is also done in this regular large hospital. If the director of one of the best hospitals in the city makes a wrong judgment, the probability is too low.


    After hesitating for a long time, the manager hesitated and said, "don''t worry, slice it first, and then..."


    "Cut your uncle!" Jiang Zhihao, a rare manager, burst into foul language, turned around with the test sheet and left.


    "Hiroko! Haozi! "


    The manager shouted at him twice. Jiang Zhihao turned a deaf ear and left the office directly.


    With a sigh, the manager looked at the frightened chief doctor nearby and asked, "director Ma, are you sure you''re not wrong?"


    He was terrified by Jiang Zhihao''s fist like a casserole, but when it comes to his job, the chief doctor is still very confident. While wiping the sweat on his forehead, he replied, "how can I make mistakes? I''ve worked in the oncology department all my life. If I can make mistakes, I''ll cut my stomach to him! You two seem to have a good relationship. You''d better enlighten him more. In my opinion, he doesn''t have much time left. He''ll last a year. "


    The manager was silent for a moment and finally sighed again.


    At this time, Jiang Zhihao had left the hospital.


    Standing by the road, he looked down at the test sheet in his hand. His whole face was iron blue.


    He just won the second prize in the lottery. Before he could figure out how to celebrate, God gave him a blow in the head.


    He is not a doctor, but he also knows something about cancer.


    No matter what kind of advanced cancer, he was basically sentenced to death. Let alone 200000, even 2 million, could not save his life.


    However, how can you get cancer when you are as strong as a calf?


    Jiang Zhihao knew in his heart that it was more difficult than winning the first prize in the lottery to place his hope on the director''s wrong judgment just now. People are so professional, how can they make mistakes.


    So, in fact, God saw his pity and gave him a few more bowls of rice than others every day?


    Drooping his head on the electric car, Jiang Zhihao''s heart is extremely heavy.


    Riding all the way to a street and waiting for traffic lights, he unconsciously glanced around, as if he wanted to see more of the world.


    Who knows, when he saw the restaurant at a corner, he saw a scene that made his whole person explode like a powder keg.


    A man and a woman sat side by side by the French window of the restaurant.


    The man seems to be in his forties and the woman is not yet in her thirties. She has a beautiful face and a good figure. Among the common people, it can be regarded as a medium posture.


    In the eyes of Jiang Zhihao, a very ordinary picture in the eyes of others is like a bolt from the blue.


    Because the woman who is holding a spoon to feed the man, while her waist is hugged by the man and giggling is his wife Zhong Jiawei.


    Jiang Zhihao didn''t go to college. During the college entrance examination, his score was too low. He was choked by an ordinary technical secondary school.


    Knowing that he was not learning material, he simply gave up school and went directly to the construction site to work.


    Zhong Jiawei is a serious college student. Although she is not such a famous school as 211985, she is much better than Jiang Zhihao.


    When we were young, we didn''t pursue too much. The object of love was mainly based on appearance and character.


    There''s nothing wrong with Jiang Zhihao''s appearance. He''s not very handsome, but with his strong body like a bear, he looks more stylish than the male model on the stage.


    Zhong Jiawei was fascinated by his muscles. They fell in love for less than half a year and got married. Later, they gave birth to a daughter.


    But with the passage of time, after countless social beatings, the two finally broke out because of economic contradictions.


    Jiang Zhihao''s parents died early. They were honest farmers before they died. Later, they inexplicably changed their urban hukou. As a result, they even lost their land in the village.


    When he died, his family was poor and even the funeral expenses were borrowed.


    Jiang Zhihao, who moves bricks at the construction site, doesn''t get a very high monthly salary. He is also forthright. He eats and drinks with his workmates when he has nothing to do.


    In his words, a man must have three or five confidants and three or five hundred friends to live in the world. Otherwise, after the daughter gets married, the table will be poor.


    Zhong Jiawei, who works in a private enterprise, often contacts the little rich.


    Looking at people driving luxury cars, living in foreign houses and eating seafood, she can''t even afford a Starbucks. She has been married for several years and still lives in a rental house. How can she stand it.


    The friends, classmates, relatives around her are better than herself. The more they compare, the more she dislikes Jiang Zhihao.


    Muscular and simple minded, how did he blind to find him as a husband?


    The number of quarrels is more. Zhong Jiawei is too lazy to quarrel any more. She doesn''t know what to do outside after work. She often comes back in the early morning.


    At first, when Jiang Zhihao asked, she said she was working overtime. Later, when she was tired of asking, she scolded: "what am I doing? What''s none of your business? Can''t even afford a house, only the ability to find fault with me? With this strength, you can make money! Let your daughter go to noble school! "


    Few people dare to provoke Jiang Zhihao outside, but at home, he knows that his salary is not high and he can''t give his wife and children a luxurious life. Sometimes he feels inferior.


    So when Zhong Jiawei scolds, he listens, coaxes and quarrels occasionally. Most of them resist passively, which can be regarded as preserving the basic male dignity.


    Jiang Zhihao seldom gets angry at home when he is not in a hurry.


    But today, watching Zhong Jiawei cuddle with the strange man, why didn''t he understand that he might have been wearing a green hat?


    If not, at least half.


    Without saying a word, Jiang Zhihao directly rode an electric car onto the sidewalk and came to the restaurant. He directly threw down the electric car and was about to break in.


    As a result, as soon as the restaurant door opened, the elegant music came into my ears, and the pianist''s fingers beat like graceful works of art.


    People who come to dinner wear famous brands, either famous watches or huge diamond rings.


    A row of luxury cars at the door, coupled with the waiter''s polite inquiry: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"


    At this moment, Jiang Zhihao counseled.


    More precisely, he felt that there was a big gap between himself and all this in front of him.


    Glancing at Zhong Jiawei, who seemed to know nothing about the position near the window, and looking at the smile on her face that hadn''t appeared in front of him for several years, Jiang Zhihao suddenly realized that his fate with her had expired and could not be renewed.


    She can''t give what she wants.


    Her cheating is not because of her bad character, but because of her incompetence.


    It''s just that the oppression in my heart can''t be eliminated so easily.


    Especially just won the lottery and learned that he had cancer. In great joy and sorrow, what Zhong Jiawei did made Jiang Zhihao lose his last hope for life.


    He stepped back slowly, picked up his electric car and left here quietly.


    Back at the construction site, Jiang Zhihao took a bucket of gasoline and put it on the electric car, and then rode home.


    By the time I got home, it was almost dark.


    Carrying a large bucket full of gasoline into the house, the first thing I saw was Lingling, the daughter sitting on the ground fiddling with a pile of wickers.


    Lingling has just turned four this year. Different from Jiang Zhihao''s five big and three thick body, she is much smaller than her peers and looks very thin.


    During the day, Jiang Zhihao goes to the construction site to move bricks, Zhong Jiawei goes to work in the company, and Lingling can only play at home.


    There is no money at home. Now private kindergartens are very expensive, and public kindergartens can''t go because they don''t have real estate. Jiang Zhihao simply didn''t let her go.


    Anyway, I haven''t been to kindergarten. I don''t live to such a big age.


    For this matter, Zhong Jiawei also had a big quarrel with him and fell all the pots and pans.


    "Dad!"


    Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming back, Lingling immediately grabbed the wicker in her hand and handed it over like a treasure: "do you see the little rabbit I made up?"