Chapter 143: No Regrets

The moment the elevator door opened, looking at the empty corridor inside, Han Rong couldn't help frowning.

"Xiao Er, why did you bring our mother here?" As she spoke, Han Rong looked around again, and there was not even anyone on this floor, it was very quiet.

After all, the 22nd floor is the V private room area of Kaiwo Hotel, there are not many people who can live here, and the sound insulation effect is excellent, naturally it will not be like some express hotels, the sound insulation is terrible, and all kinds of happy sounds and playing cards come and go.

"Little Er, let's ...... tonight Live here?" a look of disbelief appeared on Song Yinan's face, after all, she had never seen such a luxurious place.

Even if she was in Lanyuan before, she was raised by Shen Xu without knowing it, and at most she lived in a community apartment with a rent of three or four thousand yuan a month, and she also liked Shen Xu at that time, and she didn't spend too much money on the other party, so she actually hadn't seen anything really high-end at all.

And everything in front of them is definitely the top luxury of Dumen, the old five-star hotel V private room area in Qinglong Bay, if Song Zixuan hadn't brought them here, this is probably a place where their mothers and sisters would never come in their lifetime.

Song Zixuan didn't know how to answer them in his heart, so he simply didn't speak, but walked straight inside.

Seeing Song Zixuan walk in very familiarly, Han Rong and Song Yinan glanced at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, but they still followed.

It wasn't until he walked to the door of Song Yunhan's house that Song Zixuan suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Sooner or later, he will have to face it, and then he may not be the protagonist, he looked back at his mother and smiled: "Mom, let's go in." ”

Han Rong looked at the door, and her expression obviously changed.

She obviously didn't know the purpose of coming here, but at this moment, she seemed to realize something.

She turned her eyes to look at Song Zixuan, there was a little sparkle in her eyes, and with some questioning, Song Zixuan took a deep breath and immediately knocked on the door.

At this moment, Han Rong is undoubtedly the most nervous person, even if she doesn't know anything, she now understands one thing, Song Zixuan wants to take the two of them to meet someone, and who is this person...... It's not hard to guess.

It's just that Han Rong's heart is full of surprise, even if she is a little uncertain, but she is still full of curiosity, like a young girl, eager to know the answer.

Song Yinan was the same, even if Song Zixuan didn't say anything to them, she could feel her heart pounding at this moment.

The door opened, and when the crack in the door opened, Han Rong's eyes were already full of tears.

She seemed to have foreseen it, and it was difficult to control her emotions in advance.

The door was completely opened.

Inside the door stood a man no more than fifty years old.

Today's Song Yunhan is wearing a light blue Tang suit, with a button-down white shirt inside, loose and clean.

However, Song Zixuan could still see that his complexion was much worse than the previous two days, even if his hair was neatly combed now and he didn't have an oxygen mask, but his pale complexion and slightly dull eye sockets were difficult to hide.

Han Rong's eyes widened, let the tears flow down, and raised her hand to cover her mouth, so that she didn't make any surprised sounds and cries.

And Song Yinan next to him was the same, his face was shocked, and while tears came out of his eyes, his expression did not change in the slightest.

Song Yunhan wanted to smile apologetically, but at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back, tears rolled in his eyes, and he didn't know what else he could say now.

After looking forward to it for eighteen years, it finally came to this day, but none of the three spoke.

Song Zixuan stood in place and looked at Song Yunhan, then at his mother and sister, but he didn't speak.

He knew that the present time did not belong to him, but to these three people.

When Song Yunhan left, although it was a family of four, Song Zixuan was still a baby, and he couldn't dare to be affectionate at all, and the three people in front of him were the happy three at that time.

At this moment, Han Rong suddenly turned her head and ran towards the elevator, the torture of the years had already made her body bloated and clumsy, but in Song Zixuan's eyes, it was like a pinprick pain.

"Mom......"

Song Zixuan shouted and chased after him, and the moment he stopped Han Rong, Han Rong hugged him directly.

Then there was a big cry, a silent cry.

Han Rong covered her mouth tightly, and at the same time her face was tightly pressed against Song Zixuan's coat, so that her crying was completely suppressed.

Listening to his mother's silent and hoarse crying, Song Zixuan quickly broke his heart, and he couldn't help crying anymore.

"Mom, don't cry, I can't stand you crying. Song Zixuan cried and said.

Han Rong raised her head and punched Song Zixuan's chest: "Little bastard, why don't you tell me." ”

"Why...... Why...... What are you doing with your mother......"

Han Rong punched it down one punch after another, crying hoarsely, every time it seemed to be doing her best, and even breathing became difficult.

Song Zixuan stood there and let his mother fight, motionless, but tears poured out frantically.

He knows, how did his mother come over in the past eighteen years, a woman who relied on cheap labor to raise a son and a daughter, how many people can bear this hardship?

In these eighteen years, she has no life of her own, no space of her own, not even herself......

Maybe she should have been released a long time ago, but the reality has made her a strong woman, in the face of all this, she can't cry, but also feel satisfied, this grievance has been a full eighteen years until today!

At this moment, she was finally released, and Song Zixuan felt that it was her pride to let her mother vent.

I don't know how many hits, Han Rong cried again in Song Zixuan's arms.

Song Zixuan raised his hand and patted his mother's back: "Mom, you cry, you should cry, but I have to bring you here today, I know I'm wrong, you can beat me and scold me, but you have to face it." ”

In the past few minutes, Song Yunhan has been standing at the door of the room, and Song Yinan is the same.

Seeing her mother crying, she also cried, but she no longer had the courage to turn back to look at Song Yunhan.

She couldn't be more familiar with this man's face, but after more than ten years, that long face has aged so much that she didn't dare to recognize it.

But she knew in her heart that that man was her heaven, as long as he was there, Song Yinan was not afraid of anything.

But this man left her for eighteen years......

These eighteen years are the eighteen years in which she has grown from a girl to a woman.

At this time, Song Zixuan helped Han Rong back to the door of the room, Han Rong was still a little sobbing, over the years, Song Yinan and Song Zixuan had hardly seen their mother crying, at most they cried secretly late at night, but they wouldn't mention it even if they saw it.

And today's crying is really the first time.

Han Rong raised her head and looked at Song Yunhan: "Little Er, help me in." ”

"Oh, Mom!"

Then, Song Zixuan helped Han Rong into the room, Song Yinan also followed, and Song Yunhan closed the door. Han Rong sat on the sofa without saying a word, her eyes looked in front of her, and she was in a daze, after all, this matter was so sudden that she didn't even have any preparation.

Song Yunhan approached the sofa, took a breath, and said, "Zixuan, Yinan, you two...... Go and stay in the room, I want to be alone with your mother for a while. ”

Song Yinan looked at Song Zixuan, the latter nodded, and the two got up and walked into Song Yunhan's room.

Seeing that the two children were gone, Song Yunhan walked in front of Han Rong.

Han Rong only looked at the space in front of her at this moment, not wanting to look up, or ...... Don't dare to look up.

In the past ten years, she has been a strong mother, but at this moment in front of Song Yunhan, she is not as strong as she is.

After all, this is the man who once promised to protect her for the rest of her life, and in front of him, Han Rong can't be strong.

But at this moment, I saw Song Yunhan kneeling on the ground with a thud, and lowered his head at the same time, Song Yunhan at this time seemed to be a sinner.

Han Rong was stunned, and the next second she cried again, she wanted to hurry up Song Yunhan, but she didn't have the courage to touch it.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Yinan, and I'm sorry for Zixuan. ”

Han Rong cried and looked to the side, not ignoring Song Yunhan's actions, but she felt that her heart was dripping blood.

She had been looking forward to this day for many years, but when it came, she couldn't control it.

"Get up. Han Rong forced herself to take a deep breath and said a complete sentence.

Song Yunhan shook his head: "I know that no matter what, I can't atone for my sins, for the three of you, I am a sinner, and my sins are unforgivable and unforgivable." ”

Han Rong adjusted her emotions and said, "Actually, all these years...... I'm used to it, and I've never seen you in my life...... It's actually pretty good. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't let you suffer for so many years, Han Rong, I don't expect you to forgive me, and I don't dare to hope. ”

Han Rong shook her head slowly: "I can't talk about it, how many years have passed, we are not young anymore, if I really don't want to see you again, it would be a lie, but I really saw you today...... I can't stand it. ”

Song Yunhan kept his head down, hearing Han Rong's words, he couldn't wait for Han Rong to stand up and slap him, maybe it would be much better than now.

"But I don't blame you, I know you, and you must have a reason for not saying goodbye, as for suffering...... For the sake of my own children, there is nothing to suffer. ”

Han Rong sighed, and her mood gradually stabilized.

Listening to these words, Song Yunhan only felt heartbroken, he knew Han Rong, she was a scholar, although she was not squeamish, but she was also weak, but she was able to say things like today, she had really experienced too much......

"I ...... It is true that there is a hardship in leaving you, but then I returned to the ferry gate, I didn't dare to face you, this is my sin, Zixuan is right, I have to face it, but I don't have the courage, Han Rong, I have always felt that I am not a man all these years. ”

Han Rong shook her head and said, "No, in my eyes...... You are a good person, Yun Han, let me tell you something from my heart, I married you and gave birth to two children for you, I have never regretted it. ”

Hearing this, Song Yunhan lowered his head and cried, but this time, it was a middle-aged man crying loudly, and the voice trembled so much that it was distressing.

At this moment, no matter how glamorous he once was in the business world and what kind of status he had, it was all like a bubble bursting.

Yes, there is only one man's deepest and most fragile pain.