After a three-hour drive, the car finally stopped in front of a white villa.

"Come in!" Seeing that Xiao Caifu was still standing in place and looking at the villa in a daze, Mo Lan pulled her in.

Although the season is late autumn, the courtyard is still a row of lush scenes. In the middle of the courtyard, careful people built a flower room full of spring.

Anlan told her that the answer she wanted to know was in this villa.

But Xiao Caifu still finds it hard to imagine that such a painful and unforgettable truth would be in such a warm place.

As the two of them walked through the long corridor and walked up the stairs, Mo Lan even turned around and told her to slow down.

Xiao Caifu's curiosity was magnified to the extreme in an instant.

What kind of person is that, who knows all the truth about her?

Finally, the two men stopped in front of a closed door. Mo Lan seemed to hesitate, and looked back at Xiao Caifu, his expression even more speechless.

"You ......"

Xiao Caifu's mind was full of the answers she wanted to know in every possible way, and she flashed past Mo Lan's side and reached out to push the door open.

The cold air in the room rushed to the face the moment the door opened.

In Xiao Caifu's imagination, the behind-the-scenes leader who destroyed her life back then may be a hideous-looking and burly man. But when she saw the scene in front of her, all her sensitive and small nerves suddenly had a feeling that they were about to collapse.

Near the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a carefully made wheelchair. And in the wheelchair, sat a ......

Old man......

"Is it him?" The answer was about to come out, but Xiao Caifu felt inexplicable worry at this moment.

Mo Lan sighed, and looked at the old man's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

With his back to them, he sat quietly and silently in his wheelchair, as if he were completely cut off from the world, completely absent from this world. Unable to see the old man's face clearly, the only thing Xiao Caifu could see was his full head of silver hair and two thin hands in a wheelchair.

"Who is he?" Xiao Caifu heard his own voice, and suddenly became softer and softer.

"He is Chu Qing's father!"

His mind was blank, and Xiao Caifu experienced the feeling of five thunders in an instant. A certain answer, it seems that there is no need for others to say, and when she slowly knew the identity of the old man in front of her, she vaguely had a certain formed concept in her heart.

She was poor, she came from the lowest level of the proletariat.

She came from a humble background and didn't even know who her mother was.

She even once, killed his son for his injury and lost his life.

Is it these? Because of these, she has become the most innocent and deserving of abandonment, right?

"Xiaofu ......" Mo Lan saw that Xiao Caifu's face was getting more and more excited, and couldn't help but reach out, but Xiao Caifu shook it off hard, she bypassed the old man's body, strode over, straightened her back and stood in front of the old man.

"You must be very proud of ruining a person's life so hard, right?" Xiao Caifu hadn't even seen the other party's face clearly, and the emotions accumulated over the years already had a spearhead to vent.

"Xiaofu!" Mo Lan rushed over and grabbed Xiao Caifu, "You calm down and listen to me, he ......"

Xiao Caifu shook off Mo Lan's hand again, and her eyes became red in an instant, "Why should I be calm, my life has been ruined, I have lost confidence in love, I can't even recognize my own child, I heard him call me Mommy, why should I be calm?"

Mo Lan's eyes also became a little red, but she struggled to hold down Xiao Caifu's hands that were still struggling, because of excitement, she almost yelled hard, "You calm down," Mo Lan twisted Xiao Caifu's head in the direction of the old man, "Look at him!"

Xiao Caifu's gaze fell on the old man, she quieted down, but her brows instantly furrowed.

The old man kept his eyes open, but his gaze never fell on Xiao Caifu's body. Looking at his face, it seems that you can also see that he was full of spirit when he was young. It's just that now, from the time Xiao Caifu entered the door to the present, he hasn't moved, let alone said a word.

To be more precise, he didn't notice Xiao Caifu at all.

"He ......"

"He's unconscious......"

Xiao Caifu's body was unstable, and her body staggered backwards, if it weren't for Mo Lan, she would have fallen to the ground.

Xiao Caifu's gaze fell on the old man's eyes again, where there was chaos and no light.

"When Liang Chen was two years old, the people of the Night Alliance took him away. Although Uncle Chu never asked about the grievances between Lan Jue and the Night Alliance, he had always loved Chen Chen. Mo Lan's voice flickered near and far in Xiao Caifu's ears, but it was in his ears, "That time, in order to rescue Chen Chen safely, his brain was injured, so he ......"

Hearing that the old man in front of him had become what he is today for the sake of the little guy, Xiao Caifu completely calmed down.

There is a place in my heart that makes Xiao Caifu feel breathless.

She had imagined countless times in her heart that when she stood in front of the black hand behind the scenes one day, what kind of way she would use to retaliate for the harm he had done to her back then.

Thinking of this, Xiao Caifu smiled inexplicably wryly. How can she fight back against someone who has lost consciousness?

She squatted down, knowing that the old man was unconscious, and her dialogue was completely useless, but she still said, "Should I thank God, thank her for avenging you for me?"

There are thousands of possibilities, thousands of imaginations, the only thing she didn't expect was that the man's father, the little guy's grandfather, would actually be the black hand behind all these things.

The old man's eyes looked at her fixedly, without a trace of waves.

"Xiaofu, don't be like this......" Mo Lan walked over, grabbed Xiao Caifu and walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, "Actually, Uncle Chu is not what you think, he has a hard time!"

Everyone has suffering, but not everyone who has made a mistake because of suffering deserves to be forgiven.

The more excited he was, Xiao Caifu quieted down very weakly.

"So, do you think I should tell him that I forgive him, or that he deserves to forgive him?"

"I didn't mean that...... Mo Lan glanced at the motionless old man not far away with a struggle in his eyes, "Uncle Chu, he was also coerced back then. Moreover, the person who coerced him was the one who was very important to me and to him. ”

Xiao Caifu was absolutely chilled, behind one truth, she didn't even know how many truths she didn't know.

She suddenly felt so tired.

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