Mo Zichen sighed and replied to him: "Don't blame you for not investigating clearly, blame you for forcing Wen Qing away who I like." ”

Mo Father: "......" He is not for the good of the Mo family, the Mo family is a son sooner or later, in fact, it is for the good of the son.

"Dad, if I remember correctly, when you were good with your mother, grandma's family didn't agree. Mo Zichen saw what he was thinking.

"Yes, I think back then, your grandmother swore to death that she would not agree to marry your mother to me, a poor boy. That is, for your mother, I have been working hard for many years after that, and there is the current Mo family. Of course, you also have a lot of contributions, and when I go down in two days to see the ancestors of the Mo family, I will also give you a credit!" "Father Mo has already thought about it, he will not lose anything in this life! With a wife who cherishes him and such an excellent son, even if he is allowed to die immediately, he will leave with a smile.

If you want to say regret, there will be a little bit, that is, I didn't look at my son's happy life, if ...... It's good that the woman is here.

Mo Zichen's eyes drifted out of the window and murmured, "If you were the same as me at that time, what would you do?"

Father Mo didn't think about it before he spoke: "According to my temper at the time, I was designated to chase people back." After saying that, he felt a loss of words and closed his mouth.

"Oh, I just don't know if she's changed her mind after all this time. Mo Zichen looked out the window and thought a lot.

“...... I'm sorry Zichen, I ...... Me too...... The ghost has fooled me, and now I am repentant, but it is too late. If I could do it all over again, I wouldn't make myself so tired, I wouldn't want any money, I wouldn't want any status, I just want our family of three to live happily together. He finally repented at the end of his life, although it was of little significance, but it was not a continuation of the confusion.

Mo Zichen closed his eyes sadly, is there something wrong that can only be understood in a desperate situation? Is it that some people will not be there once they miss it?

"Son, go and chase her back!" At the end of his life, he finally understood what his wife had said, that some things could not be bought with any amount of money.

Mo Zichen looked sad, "Maybe our fate is not deep, maybe she has already married a long time ago, right?"

Father Mo's brows furrowed, "How do you know......? Some things are a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Mo Zichen nodded, then stood up and walked to the window, there were people coming and going downstairs, the traffic was busy, and the scene was prosperous, but his heart was depressed and silent, and he was a little depressed: "Dad, I'll go out to breathe, and I'll be back in a while." ”

"Go ahead, I won't die for a while. Father Mo looked at his haggard son and felt a little distressed, but some roads could only be walked by himself, and some hurdles could only be crossed by himself, and no one could help him.

Mo Zichen glared at him fiercely and walked out.

Sitting in the garden, Mo Zichen touched his mobile phone and thought, should he notify his mother if such a big thing happened to his father? If you don't notice, you may regret it for life.

Thinking of this, he dialed his mother's phone, "Mom, Dad's lung cancer is in an advanced stage, and there is not much time left, you can come and see him!"

On the phone, there was silence for a long time before his mother's hoarse voice came: "Alas, is it in Kangle or your research institute?"

"Research Institute, VIP ward. ”

The mother didn't say anything more and hung up the phone silently.

Mo Zichen was very sad, his mother and father had never blushed in most of their lives. His father was harsh to outsiders, but he had always loved his mother, whose words were like a holy decree in his heart. Maybe even God is jealous of this kind of deep fairy-like affection.

Father Mo realized at this moment, and felt that he was sorry for his son, especially the sad eyes on his son made his heart ache for a while. How could he be such a bastard and even take advantage of his own son's happiness?

After thinking for a long time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the housekeeper, "Lao Li, you go and do something." ”

The butler replied respectfully, "You commanded the master." ”

"Go to the distance and bring Wen Qing back. Father Mo looked out the window with a long look.

"Okay, I'll get up right away. ”

"Remember, don't hurt her, act on the opportunity. "Father Mo was afraid that the situation would change, so he had to make plans. Even if it is tied up this time, I have to help my son tie her back.

Hang up the phone, and the door to the ward is pushed open.

Father Mo looked up and saw the somewhat panting lady, "You...... Why are you here?" it was the son's little rabbit who told the secret.

"If my son doesn't say it, are you planning to die like this?" Mo's mother asked him with a sharp look in her eyes.

Seeing that she was a little excited, Father Mo got up and wanted to get out of bed, but Mother Mo took two quick steps and stopped him and scolded: "Lie down and don't move!"

Father Mo took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, and looked at her with extremely unnatural eyes, "I'm fine, I've suffered you for the past two years." ”

Mother Mo pulled out her hand and stood up awkwardly, "I'll pour you some hot water, Lao Mo." ”

Father Mo showed a shallow smile on his face, "Yes, I don't feel like I've had enough with you, I'm getting old." I'm sorry!"

"You're sorry that I've gone too far, what are you talking about?" asked Mama Mo calmly as she passed the water to his lips.

"I'm sorry for causing you to suffer.

Sorry for making you sad.

I'm sorry I can't accompany you to the end.

I'm sorry to hurt your favorite son. ”

A few words of sorry made Mo's mother burst into tears. Yes, he did so many things to be sorry for her, but why did she still shed tears for him? Was she stupid? Seeing him already terminally ill, why did her heart hurt as if it was torn?

Later, it took a long time for her to understand the meaning of this, because he had grown deeply in her heart, and he forcibly peeled it off, and her heart was dripping with blood, not to mention pain, it was simply painful!

Mo Zichen walked in and saw the warm picture of his mother sitting on the edge of the bed and his father holding her hand and laughing, as if he had seen a scene of father's love and mother's love when he was a child. How he wished that everything could be done again, his father was not sick, his mother was not divorced, and he also had Wenqing...... It's just that life is never about acting in a movie, and it can be played back indefinitely.

"Zichen, from today onwards, I will be in charge of his diet and daily life, what will you do as a man?" Mo's mother said to her son.

Mo Zichen: "You think clearly, the two of you are already divorced." ”

"You!"

"You!"

The two looked at their son angrily and wanted to beat him.

Mo Zichen smiled: "...... Good. "Dare them to wear a pair of pants......

Ling Feng received a call from Mu Haotian in the afternoon, although he was not very optimistic about Father Mo's personality, but the Ling Mo family had always been good friends, so he still took his wife to visit Father Mo's ward.

"Auntie, Uncle Mo. Ling Feng took his wife's hand and walked in to say hello. He didn't expect Mo Zichen's mother to be there, he thought they were divorced, and even if he died, he had nothing to do with her.

Mother Mo nodded, took Xiaoyu's hand and pulled her to the sofa and sat down.

Ling Feng sat on the chair next to the bed, "How does Uncle Mo feel?"

"That's it, Ling Feng, our Mo family has been relying on your family's help all these years, and Uncle Mo is very grateful to you in my heart. "Father Mo is old, and some things have been thought about, and he is no longer as sharp and face-caring as before.

"Don't say that Uncle Mo, Zichen and I are friends, and these are as they should be. Ling Feng's heart was a little emotional, sure enough, people are no longer so strong and proud in their twilight years, even a high-profile person like Father Mo now feels as ordinary as a speck of dust.

"Although Zichen is as old as you, he is not as lucky as you. Speaking of which, it was I, the father, who hurt him, otherwise he might have run all over the ground like you now. Father Mo complained to himself with a guilty face.

Ling Feng continued his words and said, "Don't think about it, good things are grinding, I believe that his life is just as wonderful, it's just a matter of time." ”

Father Mo looked at the young and old Ling Feng and nodded, and then chatted a few more words, and Mo Zichen spoke, "Dad, it's time for you to rest, stop talking." ”

Ling Feng got up and walked over to his wife, who was talking about the child with Mo's mother.

Mo's mother's eyes were full of envy, "Can two little things still adapt to kindergarten?" It's just that she forgot that their children are not ordinary children, and the two babies are very in love with kindergarten.

"Both of them love going to school and don't like staying at home. Zhou Xiaoyu said. Dabao is willing to accept all new things, and every day he brings a book to read at school that even elementary school students can't understand. Erbao is more nonsense, and the time he spends looking in the mirror every morning is not enough for his breakfast! In kindergarten, he often fights with people for a girl.

"Alas, it would be nice if Zichen was like you, I haven't even had a child shadow after being with Bai Fengwan for a few years...... "I guess I haven't let go of the woman I used to be in my heart."

Zhou Xiaoyu: "......" The two of them haven't even rolled the sheets, how can they conjure up a child? Do you think your son is the seventy-two changes of the Monkey King?

Mo Zichen scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: "There will be a mother, don't worry." ”

Mother Mo glared at him angrily and scolded him, "Don't worry, you're in your thirties, and the children of the Ling Feng family will make soy sauce, so you have to hang yourself on a tree?"

Mo Zichen was speechless, and his head hung down and had a headache!