MTL - The Male Supporting Roles Who Are Lonely and Old All the Time-Chapter 91 .Main Prince Male Support 1

"Dongchen, your dad hasn't come back so late." A middle-aged woman with a sad face stood by the window, looking downstairs, knitting a fashionable and beautiful hat in her hand, absent-minded and making frequent mistakes.

Outside the window, the autumn rain continued, the cold wind was bitter, and the dilapidated alley became more and more bleak. An old tree stood upright in the dark night, and a layer of ruined leaves was laid on the ground.

"Dongchen, why don't you go and find your father?" He Juan was worried, and went into the room to shake her sleeping son awake.

He Dongchen, who was lying on the bed, moved his fingers slightly, opened his eyes to see the face of the person coming, got up without saying a word, took the umbrella dripping from behind the door, left the narrow room, walked through the corridor full of sundries, and turned around. Passing one after another of stairs covered with brightly colored small advertisements, a gust of cold wind blows in front of him, blowing the broken hair covered in front of his eyes, revealing his beautiful deep eyes.

He Dongchen looked at the thin shadow on the ground, moved his slightly tingling ankle, opened the umbrella and walked into the rain, and manually adjusted the fallen corners when opening the umbrella.

This family is poor but not warm. On the contrary, it is full of violence, abuse and depression all the year round.

He's father, He Gou, was not doing his job properly, and was addicted to alcohol. Every time he came back drunk, he beat and kicked his wife, He Juan, and insulted him in various ways.

He Juan was submissive, blindly patient, and never resisted. Not only did she have to be beaten, but she also had to earn money to support her family.

With her face full of wounds, He Juan always said that sentence: "It's all for the child, and the child cannot live without a father."

The original body grew up in this kind of environment, painful, depressed, and lifeless. He felt sorry for He Juan and hated He Gou. Every time He Gou beat someone, the original body would rush to protect He Juan. Drunk, no matter who he is, he can still hit him.

Yuanzheng had bruises all over his body since he was a child, and he didn't have a piece of good meat. Because of his withdrawn temper and financial difficulties, he was rejected by his classmates at school. Only his classmate He Sijia treated him equally and secretly helped him pay for his work.

Finally, in Yuan Yuan's third year of high school, He Gou died. He fell into a sewer while drunk in the middle of the night, and died without dignity.

Yuanzheng was not sad at all, on the contrary, he was very happy, He Juan also breathed a sigh of relief, the mother and son welcomed the new life.

But at this moment, someone came to the door. It turned out that he was not the son of the poor He family, but the son of the wealthy businessman He family.

His life was stolen!

That thief was the very popular campus goddess in the school, a girl with excellent grades who played a good piano, He Sijia.

After the truth came out, the original body returned to the wealthy He family, and He Juan got a decent job as an adoptive mother who loved her children. He Sijia was very guilty, and she always tolerated the cold face of the original body, helped him with tutoring, and taught him etiquette , Introduce friends in the circle for him.

He Sijia did an impeccable job. If Yuan had been cold-faced for a long time, he would be said to be aggressive and calculating. The original body was aggrieved, and there was nowhere to vent the suffering he had suffered for more than ten years. Later, he happened to be on a mediation show. He originally wanted to be recognized, but at the end of the show, everyone persuaded him to forgive. He Sijia is also innocent, isn't she.

The original body never let go of it all his life, and died alone.

"Mission." He Dongchen said indifferently.

The system dare not ink.

Last Small World: "The Little Mermaid on the Run"

Basic task: Guardian of the Mermaids (Completed)

Merit task: 254800

Harvest points: 100+ can be exchanged for 254800 merits

Current Small World: "How Fragrant Uncle is"

Introduction: He Sijia is beautiful, has excellent grades, and even plays a good piano. She has been a famous figure in school since she was a child, and has received countless love letters.

He Sijia felt that those boys were naive and had never been tempted.

Later, at a party, she and her best friend were stuck in an alley, and a man fell from the sky. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a steady demeanor, and a cigarette between his fingers, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

He is my girlfriend's little uncle, Sima Yongqing.

From then on, He Sijia sank and was out of control.

Basic quest: Unforgive (not completed)

Merit mission: 0

After watching it, He Dongchen raised his hand to disperse the projection.

The system concluded from the side: "It's a story about a little girl chasing after an uncle and then being doted on by him. The original body is a background board in it. It's really miserable."

The original body in the story is a hurdle for the heroine, and a face-slapping material for the hero's doting on his wife.

The mission of the original body is very simple, just want to say a word of no forgiveness!

Why should I forgive, why should I be forgiven with my head held down! Never forgive!

The present time is the rainy night when He Gou fell into the sewer and died.

In the original text, He Juan also urged Yuanshen to come out to look for him, but Yuanshen injured his ankle in a fight at school during the day and hated He Gou, so he didn't come out. As for why they fought, it was because He Sijia smiled at Yuanshen, and then Yuanshen was blocked in the toilet by several boys and warned him not to worry about swan meat.

"Boss, are you going to save He Gou? Let that scumbag die, it's a waste of air." The system said angrily.

He Dongchen walked towards the sewer where the accident happened, his old and leaky sneakers stepped on the wet concrete floor, leaving footprints.

Suddenly, there was a sound of falling into the water ahead, as well as howling ghosts and wolves, cursing and cursing.

He Dongchen hooked the corner of his mouth, approached step by step, stepped over the well cover, and watched He Gou struggling in the well.

Papa, the water from the umbrella fell on He Gou's forehead. He was stunned for a moment, and looked up to see He Dongchen who was holding an umbrella above him, and shouted with his tongue out, "Little bastard! Hurry up and save me! Do you want to die?" !"

He Dongchen was silent for a moment, then turned and left, his thin lips parted slightly: "You are right, this kind of person is wasting air alive."

Originally, he wanted to keep He Gou, and evil people have their own ways, but He Gou is so disgusting that He Dongchen felt that keeping him lowered his style.

Behind him, He Gou's cursing voice gradually disappeared.

"Deal with it." He Dongchen looked at a lonely monitor at the entrance of the alley.

This alley is very quiet. There was a murder case last year. Since then, pedestrians have avoided it. Not to mention night, few people passed by during the day. Even a drunk like He Gou has nothing to fear.

After dealing with the monitoring, no one knew that he had been here.

"Okay!" The system agreed, and went to deal with the monitoring. After a while, it suddenly exclaimed, "Boss found out!"

He Dongchen paused.

The next day was unknown, a scream pierced the sky.

"Dead!"

The whole community woke up suddenly, and the police car came after a while, the cordon was pulled up, and the voice of Ula Ula stirred everyone's mind.

People around the alley scolded secretly: "It's bad luck! Another one died!" One died last year, the housing price plummeted, and all the families who could afford it moved out. Now another one died, which is really bad luck.

"By the way, who died?"

"That drunk from the He family, he got drunk and fell into the well, and I don't know which wicked ghost, so he removed the well cover."

"That's so unfair."

"I think it's good to die. I know how to drink and go home and beat my wife and children all day long. I'm wasting food alive! Bah!"

At the same time, the police knocked on the door of He's house.

"Where and what were you doing last night, tell me carefully."

He Juan looked terrified, grabbed He Dongchen's sign language and said incoherently: "Why did you die, why did you die..."

"please answer my question."

He Juan covered her mouth and shook her head: "I didn't go anywhere, I was just knitting hats in the house to catch up with work, and the factory was in a hurry."

The policeman looked at the basket of wool and hats in the corner, nodded, then turned to He Dongchen, "What about you?"

"Sleep at home." He Dongchen said, before he finished speaking, his arm hurt. He Dongchen patted He Juan's hand to comfort him.

The police asked the neighbors around again, but they did not see them going out. I can only let go of the speculation in my heart. The surveillance camera at the entrance of the alley captured someone passing by the alley with an umbrella last night. The very ordinary lattice umbrella completely covered the person without any clue.

After investigation, it was finally determined as an accidental death.

The He family had no other relatives, and He Gou's funeral ended hastily.

Everything seems to have settled down.

He Dongchen and He Juan tacitly forgot that rainy night.

That broken umbrella disappeared from the He family at some unknown time.

A week later, He Dongchen went back to school for class, now only two months away from the college entrance examination, and only three months away from the He family.

That's right, it was the He family who took the initiative to find the door.

He Dongchen didn't plan to do anything, went to and from school every day, maintained a withdrawn and indifferent personality, and walked alone all day long.

In addition, He Juan is also in this school, working in the cafeteria, and is responsible for ordering food for the students.

The relationship between the two has not been concealed, and of course no one cares.

Only He Sijia once said in private: "Auntie is so kind, she always ordered the most dishes for me, and all of them are top notch."

He Sijia has a sweet mouth and pretty lips, excellent grades, and is very popular in school. Teachers and classmates, even the doorman or the auntie in the cafeteria like her very much.

He Dongchen paid special attention to it a few times, and He Juan ordered the most dishes for He Sijia every time, and once even changed the station specially, just to serve He Sijia.

This is very interesting.

Was it really an accidental mistake back then?

Two months passed in a flash, the college entrance examination came, and the original body was usually hidden, but the college entrance examination showed its full strength and was admitted to a prestigious university. This also became a point where he was attacked on the show.

It was impossible for He Dongchen to fail the exam on purpose for this. On the contrary, he did very well in the exam, even better than He Sijia, who was carefully trained since childhood.

On the day he went back to school to pick up the files, He Dongchen happened to meet He Sijia, and her best friend Sima Peiting, who was also her future niece.

"He Dongchen, tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday, and I have a few tables at home, do you want to come?" He Sijia stopped He Dongchen and said with a smile, speaking in a gentle and soft tone, which made people loosen their brows subconsciously.

"No." He Dongchen passed the two of them with the file.

"What?" Sima Peiting muttered dissatisfied. He Sijia's coming-of-age ceremony, I don't know how many people want to go, this He Dongchen really doesn't know how to flatter him!

"Okay, he's actually quite nice, but he doesn't like to talk." He Sijia said with a smile.

"That's why you can bear his cold face."

The two walked out of the school gate talking and laughing. A black Porsche stopped slowly, and the rear window was lowered, revealing a handsome face. He Sijia's cheeks were slightly red, and she called softly, "Uncle."

Sima Yongqing nodded slightly, and said to his niece Sima Peiting: "You are motion sick, sit in front."

Sima Peiting didn't feel anything wrong at all, she happily opened the door and got into the car, and said curiously, "Uncle, why did you come to pick me up all of a sudden?"

Sima Yongqing watched He Sijia get into the car, stretched out his hand to straighten her skirt, and said perfunctorily, "Just passing by."

He Sijia lowered his head, and gently hooked the corner of Sima Yongqing's clothes with his fingers.

The driver driving ahead saw this scene from the interior rearview mirror and thought he was blind.

On the other side, He Dongchen left school and went to work. After the college entrance examination, he didn't want to get along with He Juan day and night, so he found a part-time job as a tutor and lived directly in the employer's house. The employer was a father and son, so there was no need to avoid it.

The time is not too fast, the results are out, the application is over, and the admission notice is in hand.

The He family also came to the door as promised.

"Son, I'm your mother." Lin Xiumei rushed forward with tears in her eyes, and the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes on the side became calmer and explained carefully what happened to her.

"Son, come home with us." Lin Xiumei said softly, looking at the tall and thin He Dongchen, and hearing that he was admitted to a top university with better grades than He Sijia, she was very proud.

He Zhenglan pushed his glasses and echoed, "That's right, let's go home."

He Dongchen looked at the two of them, and said slowly: "I'm going home, and what about He Sijia?"

The two were stunned and looked at each other. Lin Xiumei said softly, "Sijia is your sister. You are both mother's good children."

"That's right. No one thought about that misunderstanding back then. Fortunately, the truth is now revealed. You and Sijia are also considered a kind of fate."

"Oh, fate? What a fate." He Dongchen sneered, "For her, it's a chance to reach the sky in one step, but for me, it's eighteen years of hell. I can't afford this fate."

It's easy to guess what the He family couple are thinking. They want two children. Anyway, if they have money, they can't afford it. They don't care if the original body will be sad or unwilling, they just want to see the family happy and happy, laughing and talking.

He Dongchen didn't wait for them to speak, and continued: "I can go back with you and bring He Sijia's mother with me, and the two families will enjoy themselves happily."

Anyway, when the time comes, he will definitely not be the one who suffers.

The He family and his wife frowned. It's okay to arrange a job for He Juan, but what's the point of taking them home to live together?

He Dongchen's attitude was firm, and the He family couple could only compromise. At the same time, they put two labels on this son in their hearts, vicious and difficult.

The two of them had a bad premonition in their hearts, and they always felt that their future life would be turbulent.

On the other hand, He Sijia was restless. Ever since she knew that she was not the biological daughter of the He family, but the withdrawn and indifferent He Dongchen at school, He Sijia was anxious, didn't think about eating and drinking, and was in a mess without a clue.

Buzz buzz, the phone vibrated.

He Sijia quickly connected, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and said in a crying voice: "What should I do, uncle, I'm so afraid, will I be kicked out of the house."

A man's low voice came from the other side of the phone: "Don't worry, I'm here, the He family won't drive you away."

He Sijia felt relieved a lot, grabbed the phone and talked a lot incoherently.

At this moment, the door opened and a group of people entered the house.

He Sijia stood up abruptly, and locked He Dongchen who entered the door almost at a glance. The other party was wearing a simple white shirt, tall and thin, with his hands in his pockets, and his hair that had grown to his eyes was styled, revealing a pair of beautiful and deep eyes. He Zhenglan looks 90% like her.

Suddenly, those eyes looked at her coldly and mockingly, He Sijia's heart skipped a beat and she dodged subconsciously.

When the atmosphere was weird, a crying voice sounded: "Sijia, my child."

He Juan dropped her luggage, ran over and hugged He Sijia, tears streaming down her face.

He Sijia was at a loss and let herself be manipulated like a wooden man.

Lin Xiumei frowned slightly, and stepped forward to separate the two: "Sit down and talk slowly."

"That's right, anyway, I'll live under the same roof in the future, and I'll have plenty of time." He Dongchen interjected leisurely.

He Sijia was stunned, what do you mean.

He Dongchen saw her doubts and kindly answered: "Be happy, you have two mothers at the same time, Ms. Lin will take you out shopping, Ms. He will wait for you at home making soup, and Mr. He will be in charge of swiping the card to pay. You are the little princess of the He family. People revolve around you."

In the original text, Yuanshen returned to He's house alone, and the focus was on him. The conflict was between the real prince and the fake princess.

Now that He Juan lives in this family, He Dongchen will spare no effort to keep He Juan in the C position forever, and transfer the conflict to other places, such as adoptive mother and biological mother.

How should He Sijia face her adoptive mother and biological mother, which is more important, and can they be equal?

He Juan lived in He's house for free, eating and drinking for free, pointing fingers, after a long time, would He Zhenglan and Lin Xiumei be an eyesore?

Assuming that He Dongchen cared more about He Juan and He Sijia was closer to He Juan, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for He Zhenglan and Lin Xiumei to watch them all day long? After spending money and efforts, He Juanjiu took over the magpie's nest and turned the customer into the main?

Assume again that He Dongchen cares more about Lin Xiumei, He Sijia is closer to Lin Xiumei, and He Juan looks at her own daughter and her raised son who don't want her. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?

It's right to be uncomfortable.

Why is it uncomfortable to be alone.

We all feel uncomfortable and toss together.