Song Aimin lay there palely. Hearing Song Xijun say several times that he wanted to take Wen Qingshui back, he didn't know why he was a little reluctant in his heart. But just like Song Xijun said, today is their day of great joy. Now that the turmoil has passed, how could she still stay in his bedroom.

But his gaze couldn't help but turn to Wen Qingshui. Although faint, there is obviously some warmth in his eyes. It's a lot better than the original indifference.

He was out of the encirclement, and she pulled him behind her without hesitation, as if her thin body could protect him. Although it was a little ridiculous, he was still a little moved at that moment, and felt that her hand holding his arm was weak but strong. At such times, she also thought of him several times. She's probably the one who cares about him the most in the room. It's an amazing feeling. dilute the pain of his brother's refusal to save him.

Hulala, a group of people left, and the old man and Song Zhenyuan were left in the house.

The old man looked at him, sighed and sat down on the edge of his bed, while Song Zhenyuan walked to the sofa and sat down.

"You're not hurt, are you?" asked the old man.

"Nope!"

"Xu Dongdong was released by you? They promised you that you could save your mother?"

The old man went straight to the point.

Song Aimin was a little surprised, and then regained his calm. He didn't want to hide anything!

"They said they would provide evidence to acquit my mother, and my mother really didn't do anything like that. ”

He didn't hide it either. Indeed, the old man took him to a nearby café that day. He didn't talk to him much, but only asked him if he wanted to save his mother, saying that he had evidence that he had nothing to do with his mother. And his condition is to open the basement door when everyone is busy today.

That's all, just open the door, and he agreed without even thinking about it! A captive outsider certainly can't compare to his mother.

"Alas!" the old man did not reproach, but sighed, his voice and demeanor a little old.

"There are some things that I haven't told you directly! But now that they've found you, I have to tell you. ”

"Your mother was ordered to approach your father. We've known this for a long time. But because of your existence, we didn't debunk it either. And for so many years, she hasn't done anything bad. ”

"It's not that we have to give up on her this time, but that the people who sent her are going to use her identity to give the Song family the final blow to Qidong. It was they who gave up on your mother. And we can either choose her and admit that those things are family behaviors, or give up on her and let you become the ** of the family. Either way, Song and Qidong would be a huge loss. ”

The old man said earnestly. Song Aimin lay on the bed and listened expressionlessly. He knew or had basically guessed what he said. But no matter who she is or how she came to be, she is her mother. For the past two decades, she has been the only one who cares about him. As long as there is a chance to save her, he is willing to work hard. He doesn't regret it!

"But son, we never gave up on you, and your father let your mother stay here with you and give you a home because of you. Although I know that he did not do well, but I can't blame him for his bad behavior! You don't understand his behavior, and I don't blame you. Because you don't yet know what it's like to love someone deeply. ”

"Your father loved his wife dearly, but his wife died directly or indirectly because of your mother. He couldn't let go of the hurdles in his heart. When you have someone you love, you will understand that after so many years, in fact, he is the most unhappy. But he still gives you a home for all your food and clothing. ”

When the old man said this, Song Zhenyuan's eyes could not hide the sadness in his heart. He had never said anything about her feelings, and the old man had never said these things to him. But his understanding made him can't help but be excited.

"I don't pay much attention to you on the surface, but I see every movement you take. Do you remember what you caused in high school? Do you remember when you turned the hell up because you had to go to S University? Do you think your mother was the only one who did it? I can tell you for sure that she didn't have that ability! Just because you are my grandson, I finally gave up my principles and compromised again and again. But because of who you are, I didn't let you get in touch with the company's business. It's not that you don't want to, it's that they're afraid that they'll find you!"

"Song Xijun doesn't talk to you, do you think he hates you? He didn't promise to save you today? Do you think he doesn't care about you? In fact, he has enough confidence to save you. And he does this to protect you best. Today he showed that he cared about you, and next time, you will be their target. Become the object of their repeated use, and when you have no use value, they will ruthlessly kick you away. He's a few years older than you and has endured far more than you think. Child, when you wait until later, you will understand how deep his kindness is to you. ”

Song Aimin was skeptical and moved. He suddenly remembered the first time they had met. He remembered watching his eyes light up, remembering that he lifted him up all at once, making him laugh. I remember the beauty of the bright sun when he laughed. Every indifference after that was like a knife carved into his heart.

"Don't believe me? It's okay! I want to tell you one last thing. Sooner or later you'll find out. I say it's better than what you hear from them. The old man paused for a moment, and finally said, "Actually, you were made by them by stealing your father's sperm." ”

Song Aimin sat up from the bed in disbelief and looked at the old man with wide eyes.

"Kid, we've always known that. But no matter what, you have the same blood in your veins as we do. You've always been our family and we've never given up on you!"

After the old man finished speaking, he patted his leg in the quilt and walked out!

Song Zhenyuan also stood up, walked halfway, turned his head, and looked at him.

"I'm really sorry for what happened before, I know that I'm not a good father! For Song Xijun, for you, I am not a qualified father. I'm sorry! I don't want to defend myself, but I want to say that I've been trying! But my wife's figure is always hovering in my mind, and every time I see your mother, I see her lying in a pool of blood, her face pale. I'm sorry! I'll work harder in the future! I just hope you don't fall victim to them now. ”

The room was empty, and Song Aimin was left lying on the bed with empty eyes, motionless!