After the rebirth, the white moonlight of the actor turned black

Chapter 475 Awakening the Dreamland

Jing Heng continued: "How could I not have thought of it? How could someone as smart as aunt fight against my mother. My mother is not a threat at all in her eyes, just like me."

Shen Xiangting knew.

Uncle Jing's first wife, her natal family is not small. How could Uncle Jing, such a shrewd businessman, not be able to do such a simple math problem?

Jing Heng and his mother, who has no background, will not pose any threat to the Zhengfang family at all.

No matter what the situation is, Uncle Jing will choose the original partner instead of Jing Heng's mother.

"Why would aunt bully my mother so boringly?" Jing Heng smiled, tears streaming down his face, "She lied to me...she even committed suicide, how could I believe her words...if she knew Shame on her, she wouldn't be so shameless to be a mistress and destroy other people's families!"

"Jing Heng—"

Shen Xiangting frowned.

"do not talk."

That was his own mother, anyone could scold her, but it couldn't be his son.

"Auntie may not be good. She has done a lot of wrong things and she has been sorry to many people, but she has not been sorry to you."

He persuaded him not because he sympathized with his mother, but because he knew that Jing Heng's scolding could not vent his anger, and he would only hate himself more.

When he scolded his own mother, he didn't feel good either.

"It's impossible for me and Ah Huan...it's impossible..." Jing Heng blocked his face.

Although Shen Xiangting went to see him, he didn't help much.

The Jing family was indeed very strict.

He opened the curtain and took a look. There were patrolling security personnel underneath, afraid that Jing Heng would choose to jump out of the window and run away.

In fact, it was too much to worry about. Jing Heng’s injuries were simply dealt with. Now it is a problem for him to run and jump in place. If he walks from the window, he will just fall directly into the Hall of Hades.

Strangely, he couldn't get in touch with Rong Huan either.

She wanted to go to Rong Huan's house to look for him, but then remembered that he was not willing to let the two of them go to his house.

After such a delay, at night, he received another message that Jing Heng was in shock and sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

And here, Shen Xiangting found Rong Yao's school and asked for her contact information.

But Rong Yao asked back: "What's wrong with my brother? Why can't I contact you?"

"Oh no." Realizing that Rong Yao didn't know anything, Shen Xiangting changed his tone, "His phone is out of battery, I just want to ask if he got home safely."

"No? Isn't my brother on a business trip these days? Has he come back yet? I thought he wouldn't be back until next week."

Fearing that talking too much would reveal his truth, Shen Xiangting just found an excuse and hung up.

He got a point of information: Rong Huan hasn't been home these days.

His intuition told him that something was wrong.

Shen Xiangting rushed to the hospital and found out that it was Rong Huan's workplace, so he went straight to his department.

There, he saw Jing Heng who came out of the office with a blank face.

"Jing Heng?" Shen Xiangting went to help him, "What are you doing? Do you want to rescue him again?"

"Ah Huan was fired..." Jing Heng was stunned.

"What?" Shen Xiangting was also shocked, "Fired? When did it happen?"

"It was me... I was the one who harmed Ah Huan..." Jing Heng knocked his head against the wall.

Shen Xiangting let him go and went into Rong Huan's office to have a look.

Sure enough, his desk has been cleared away, but no new doctor has moved in yet.

On the ground, there are countless sheets of A4 paper scattered.

He picked up two at random and picked them up to read.

One was printed with the news of Rong's father's accident, and a high-definition uncensored photo was attached to it.

The other one satirizes Rong Huan's sexual orientation, saying that he likes men.

Big red characters read: How can a person who is sick himself be qualified to be a doctor to treat others!

Just seeing these two pieces of paper made Shen Xiangting's blood boil.

What are these!

There happened to be a cleaner who came to clean the room, and when he saw him looking at these, he gossiped: "Oh... this doctor Rong is in a terrible situation, he was made a fuss a few days ago, and he became a doctor." Crowds of people came to him, and the hospital was full of these leaflets, I couldn't finish tearing them up!"

The aunt said again: "I know that Dr. Rong is a good person, but those people seem to be crazy. They pushed and shoved Dr. Rong, and even started to fight. The scene was a mess!"

What happened to Rong Huan, he didn't even tell them a word!

Shen Xiangting knew someone in the hospital, so he called to make sure.

Rong Huan was indeed fired.

People came to make trouble every three days, and there were countless complaints from patients.

Why should the son of a murderer be a doctor?

His father is still mentally ill!

Who knows if he inherited it!Let such a person become a doctor, how safe are they?

What?Still gay?It is indeed a sick one!

Those people also said that if the hospital did not give a solution, they would post it online to expose it.

There is no way, the hospital can't stand these troubles, reputation is important, more things are worse than less things, not to mention that the director also thinks that it is a fact that Rong Huan's private life is chaotic, so he agreed to dismiss Rong Huan.

Jing Heng crouched outside and collapsed.

No, he has nothing...

Later, it was Shen Xiangting who first contacted Rong Huan and let him live in an unoccupied apartment of his own.

For the past few days when he lost contact, Rong Huan has been living in the youth hostel.

Rong Huan told him that Mrs. Jing was the one who brought the people here, and Mrs. Jing would not stop until she achieved her goal. After the trouble at the hospital, she would go to his house, and only when the neighbors knew about it would she be willing to settle the matter.

He had no choice but to promise Jing's mother that he would not look for Jing Heng again, and would not be with him again, so Jing's mother saved him the last dignity and did not make trouble at his house.

Rong Huan didn't want his family to worry, and he didn't want his mother and sister to know what he was going through.

He didn't even tell them that he was fired from the hospital.

Until two years later, if Mother Jing hadn't made a scene again, Rong Yao and Mother Rong would probably never have known what kind of suffering Rong Huan had suffered all these years.

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"Jingle Bell--"

Jing Heng opened his eyes in a daze, answered the phone, said a few words, and hung up the phone.

His arm was over his eyes, avoiding the overhead light.

He had a dream, dreaming of Ah Huan.

Really...

It's all a dream, why not let him have a better dream?It would be nice to let him be sweet with Ah Huan in his dream.

Jing Heng got up, rested for a while, rubbed his temples, and slowly regained his energy before going home with Guanglin who was tired from playing and fell asleep on the carpet.

Jing Heng did not return to the hospital.

He knew that his father was at the aunt's place today and would not come back, so he returned home with peace of mind.

Seeing that Jing Heng came back safely, Jing's mother burst into tears: "Jing Heng! You brat! Do you really want to make mother worry to death!"

"Don't bother me, I want to rest."

"Aren't you going to the hospital? Your injury hasn't healed yet."

"No, I want to sleep."

At night, Mother Jing went in quietly to take a look, and touched his forehead to make sure he didn't have a fever.

In the middle of the night, in the dead of night Jing's house, Jing Heng got up, disinfected and changed the gauze by himself, and then packed some necessities.

He went to the room where the idle things were placed, found some group photos from his high school days, and stuffed them into his bag.

He searched the room again, wondering if he could find some more items related to Ah Huan as memories.

In a small cardboard box, he found a small USB flash drive with two words written on the sticker: Rong Huan.

This is not his handwriting.

Jing Heng recognized it at a glance, this is fucking.