However, a month later, this dream has long since awakened.
Now he doesn't expect so much. It would be better if he can go back. If he can't go back, just survive in this world. He doesn't want to be cannon fodder.
Seeing that the second child was still doing his homework, he walked over and asked with concern: "Do you know how to do your homework?"
After asking, he glanced at the homework on the table. It was an English exercise book for the first grade of junior high school, and it was also the most basic English knowledge.
"You don't know how to teach me?" Zhou Chengnan didn't expect him to really be able to teach him, so he deliberately retorted.
But what he didn't expect was that Chen Liyang immediately agreed with a smile: "Okay, which question can't you write?"
Although he did not graduate from a top-notch university, he was admitted based on his true ability, and entry-level English is not a problem.
Seeing that he didn't seem to be teasing her, Zhou Chengnan replied uncomfortably: "No, I can write it myself."
The above homework is just child's play to him.
Maybe Chen Liyang doesn't know it yet, but he is in the top three in his grade every time he takes the test.
But he never asked, and he didn't even bother to tell him.
Chen Liyang knew that Zhou Chengnan was a very smart person, otherwise he would not have become the chief physician of the hospital at a young age and often participated in various professors' symposiums.
He has performed countless surgeries. It can be said that as long as it is not an incurable disease that is about to kill someone, he can snatch people away from the hands of the King of Hell.
Therefore, he is the living signature of the hospital. He upgraded the second-class hospital to the third-class hospital and became the No. 1 cardiology department in the country.
It’s just that no one would have thought that such a master of Chinese medicine who could save the world by hanging a pot and could pull him back from hell in the eyes of others would actually be a murderer, and he also liked to kill.
Chen Liyang has less communication with this stepson. Currently, he feels to himself that he talks less and doesn't need to be worried about. He is bright when he smiles and quiet when he is not smiling. He is somewhere between a sunny and melancholy boy.
In short, he doesn't look like a murderer.
I don't know if he was tortured by the original owner and developed a deformed mentality. It seems that he still has to pay close attention to this son, otherwise it will be too late when he does something wrong one day.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Chengnan was a little unaccustomed to being stared at while doing his homework, so he looked up at Chen Liyang and found that he was looking at him, but his eyes were unpredictable, as if he was imagining some big drama, and the person watching was baffled. .
Hearing the sound, Chen Liyang came back to his senses. Looking at the clean and tender face, he patted the second child on the shoulder: "With dad here, I will not let you take detours."
After saying that, regardless of what Zhou Chengnan was thinking, he entered the kitchen. It was estimated that the eggs should be cooked.
Looking at Chen Liyang's back, Zhou Chengnan felt confused, but he didn't ask him anything and continued to write his summer homework with his head down.
After the eggs were cooked, Chen Liyang peeled one and gave it to Wan Ning: "Eat slowly, don't burn it." He raised his hand and gently rubbed Wan Ning's soft hair, and the doting in his eyes was almost drowning.
He didn't care what kind of femme fatale she would be in the future. In his eyes, Wanning was just a cute girl who was about to turn into a cute girl.
How could there be such a cute little girl in this world, especially those big watery eyes, as if she could talk.
Maybe this is the so-called three views follow the five views, but with him here, Wan Ning will never end up being hit by a car because of too many unscrupulous lawsuits.
After pinching Wan Ning's face that had bulged like a hamster from eating, Chen Liyang took another egg that had been peeled and wrapped in cloth and came to the boss's room.
In the room, Zhou Chengdong was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling and not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing Chen Liyang coming, he immediately sat up. Just as he was about to ask what happened, Chen Liyang's voice rang out: "Does the wound still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. Why are you here? Is there anything you need me to do?" He said as he got out of bed.
Chen Liyang held his body down with his hands: "Lie down, you're injured, so don't mess around. This is the egg I boiled for you. Put it in your mouth and roll it. It will be good for the wound."
His lips felt hot, and he saw Chen Liyang gently rolling his own wound with an egg, his movements extremely gentle.
This was the first time that Chen Liyang took the initiative to take care of himself. Zhou Chengdong's body was a little stiff.
"What, does it hurt you?" Chen Liyang asked with concern.
Not liking how Chen Liyang treated him, Zhou Chengdong shook his head: "No... no, I'll do it myself!"
After saying that, he reached out to take the cloth wrapped in the eggs and rolled it himself.
To be honest, Chen Liyang was a little embarrassed. He didn't have any psychological pressure to take care of the fourth and fifth children. After all, he was young.
But Zhou Chengdong is different. He is a fifteen-year-old boy, and he will be as tall as him if he grows up.
Facing such a half-grown young man, he really didn't know how to get along with him, and he had nothing to talk about, so he stared at him awkwardly.
Therefore, when he heard that he was doing it himself, he felt at ease.
"You're not injured, are you?" Knowing why the boss was injured, Chen Liyang felt that as a father, he still had to talk about some things openly, otherwise the gap between them would become wider and wider.
Although Zhou Chengdong is the eldest son in the family, he is still a minor. He hopes that the other party can rely on him and regard him as a backer.
Maybe I can't give them the prosperous and wealthy life they want, but I won't let them work hard and suffer for a living, and then embark on a path of no return.
"The corner of my mouth turned green because I accidentally touched it. How could there be any injuries on my body?" Apparently Zhou Chengdong didn't know that Chen Liyang already knew what kind of part-time job he was doing, so he didn't plan to tell him.
Chen Liyang didn't expect him to ask a question, so he told himself everything, so when he wasn't paying attention, he lifted up his clothes.
By the time Zhou Chengdong wanted to stop him, it was already too late. The scars on his chest and abdomen appeared naked in front of Chen Liyang.
Chen Liyang's eyes turned red on the spot: "You call this not hurt, but how red are they?"
I saw several large bruises on Zhou Chengdong's body. Although they were not purple, they were still shocking to look at.
He didn't know how the child could hold back from crying out in pain or making any strange noise when walking.
If it were him, I'm afraid he would have been lying in his mother's arms acting coquettishly and rolling around in pain.
Zhou Chengdong put down his clothes nonchalantly: "These are just minor injuries, they don't hurt at all."
"You still refuse to tell me the truth until now?"
"What's the truth? What are you talking about?" Zhou Chengdong's eyes dodge, not daring to look directly into Chen Liyang's eyes. He felt guilty at first glance.
Chen Liyang didn't waste any time and directly changed the topic and said, "The money you gave me was earned by being a human target, right?"
Zhou Chengdong opened his eyes wide and looked at Chen Liyang in disbelief...
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