"I've suffered you all these years," Wen Qing's father looked at Wen Qing with a guilty face, since that incident, Wen Qing is not very close to him, sometimes even deliberately avoiding him, after the age of sixteen, Wen Qing left home directly and chose a boarding school, and then he could only find out about her from classmates or teachers.

"My dad always says, no matter how bad things you encountered before, you have to look forward, after all, the previous things have passed, and you can't let the past things affect your current mood," Seeing that the two of them were silent in sadness, Ma Xiaoman spoke slowly.

Ma Xiaoman's crisp voice made the warmth and warmth of the father out of the sadness, as Ma Xiaoman said, if you want to look forward, you can't always stay in the sad yesterday, "Your father is right, instead of continuing to be silent in the sad yesterday, it is better to have a happy and wonderful day, go, uncle will take you to eat delicious food." Wen Qing's father said, took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Wen Qing.

"Uncle, please go through the discharge procedures yourself, and I will accompany Wenqing to wash his face. Ma Xiaoman said and motioned for Wen Qing to wash his face with him, "Okay," Wen Qing left with Ma Xiaoman, and Wen Qing's father went to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures.

Leaving the hospital, Warm Dad took the two to eat delicious food, and after the three of them ate, Warm Dad took the two of them back to their original home to get their luggage, and then took the two back to where he lives now.

"I will sell that house directly in the future, that woman has been kept in a mental hospital since then, you have to film well, and when you are tired and homesick, you will come back here," Wen Qing's father said and pushed open the room he had specially prepared for Wen Qing.

The style in the room is decorated according to the style that Wen Qing likes, and the things in it are all used by Wen Qing when he was a child, looking at the things that he thought were thrown away by his mother, Wen Qing's eyes were rosy again, "If you encounter any trouble, remember to tell your father, although our family is not very rich, but in some places you can still talk." Wen Qing's father looked at Wen Qing and said with some self-reproach.

"Well," the feeling of being supported by his family made Wen Qing feel happy, Ma Xiaoman stood aside and watched the interaction between their father and daughter, silently closed the door of the guest room, looked down at the bandaged wound on his body, and felt inexplicably worth it in his heart.

The next morning, when Ma Xiaoman woke up, Wen Qing's father had already gone to work in the company, and Wen Qing was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, "I just booked a ticket for this afternoon, I'll clean up my things later, let's fly to K City this afternoon, take advantage of this holiday, let's go home and see your parents," Wen Qing said, his eyes fell on the gauze wrapped around Ma Xiaoman's body.

"Are you sure I want to go home to see my parents like this?" Ma Xiaoman didn't think it was a good thing for him to go home now, according to what she knew about his mother, going back like this would only make his mother more worried.

"It's that I didn't think it through, I've changed it now, where do you say go, don't you have a few days off yet, my dad is too busy and doesn't have time to spend with me, so we can only play by ourselves." Wen Qing said and took out his mobile phone, "Ding Ling," Without waiting for Ma Xiaoman to answer, the mobile phone in Wen Qing's hand suddenly rang, and it was no one else who opened the phone, it was Sister Jing, Wen Qing's agent.

"Wenqing, I heard that you are in Y City, I happened to be there, I told you before about renewing your contract, what do you want?" Sister Jing went straight to the point, and didn't plan to go around in circles with Wenqing.