Escorting Hua Churong back to the hotel, Wen Yihua was very worried about leaving her alone in the room. Li Hong naturally wanted to stay, and always felt that she was embarrassed to face herself.

As soon as he got up, Hua Churong called softly: "Lao Li, sit down!"

Smell a painting, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, is this about to get close to the mystery?

Hua Churong's eyes were full of emptiness, but his tone was not sloppy: "If I had known that this was the end, I would definitely not let Yihua return to China." ”

Her words hurt Li Hong deeply, and he said slowly: "Chu Rong, do you want to hide it from us for the rest of your life?"

Her voice was weak and low: "If you can, you can." ”

Li Hong understands that she has never had herself in her heart, even if it should be his responsibility, she doesn't bother to entrust it to him.

"You are being irresponsible to your children by doing this, and they have the right to know who the father is. ”

Hua Churong's face was full of pain: "I can only live if I treat them as his children." Li Hong, I will never forget him in my life. ”

As soon as she said it, Li Hong was speechless, this was the pain of her life. It's a wound he can't heal!

"Churong, you should be relieved, he is no longer there, and you are still entangled in the memories of the past, which is not good for you or the child. Although Li Hong pitied her, he said it very painfully.

Like the last straw breaking, she turned her head to look at Wen Yihua: "How can I say it, this is not his child." One painting, mom is sorry for you, Mingze, my Mingze!"

Smelling a painting's heart hurts, it's a real pain. His hand tightened his shirt and approached Hua Churong with a painful expression, wanting to comfort her, but he couldn't say a word.

Li Hong noticed his abnormality, quickly walked to his side and said worriedly: "Yihua, where are you uncomfortable?"

Hua Churong was also frightened, retracted his emotions and grabbed his son's hand: "Does it hurt again?

Smelling a painting hurt so much that he could only wave his hand, Li Hong turned his head and asked Hua Churong: "Yihua has a heart attack?"

Her face was even more sad, and her eyes were guilty and sad when she looked at the painting: "Congenital heart disease, I had a heart transplant when I was eighteen years old. ”

Wen Yihua exhaled heavily, soothing his emotions and letting his heartbeat gradually calm down.

Li Hong inspected his situation with concern and asked, "Are you better?"

He sat on the sofa, his hand tightening his shirt gradually relaxed, and looked at the two: "Mom, I'm very uncomfortable." I'm so old that I have the right to know where I came from. Or can you say it and let your son share it for you?"

Li Hong was stunned for a moment and looked at Hua Churong: "What a painting says makes sense." ”

A heart that has been blocked for decades has finally been completely opened on this night, and a feeling that has been suppressed for many years is trying to be relieved.

"I found out I was pregnant before I went to the United States. I really want to say to him, this is your child. ”

"But I know no. I hated myself, hated myself to death. ”

"I thought about not having children, and I even committed suicide. However, the child is innocent. ”

"I can't raise two children at the same time. The child looks pink, but his lips are very similar to yours. I even fantasized about treating them as his children, so that I could take them with my heart. But they kept reminding me: this is your child. ”

"Mingze grew up next to his grandmother, and this kid wants to find his father like crazy. I just thought he was still a child, and I couldn't find a name, so I let him follow Li Bo to Lin'an. But I didn't expect that he would have an accident in Lin'an. ”

"Ichihua had congenital heart disease since he was a child, and doctors said he would not live to be ten years old. I was unwilling to take him with me all the time. Unexpectedly, when they were eighteen years old, one had a car accident and the other had a sharp heart failure. God, what did I do wrong to punish me like this?"

"If you don't find your heart in a painting, you can't live anymore. I've been struggling for a long time, right, to at least let one of them live, so I brought a picture back and had a transplant. Perhaps, this can be regarded as a continuation of Mingze's life. ”

Her sadness was real, stroking her hair, letting her thoughts go back to the past, sobbing intermittently, she said to a painting: "Mom is sorry for you, she has been very strict with you since you were a child." Makes your life very lonely. ”

Smelling the tip of his nose was slightly sour, all the messy thoughts in this matter before were now straightened out, and he imagined many possibilities, but he didn't expect that he and Li Mingze were twins: "Could it be that I had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I first saw Wang Xueyan, and I felt distressed when I saw his photo for the first time." It turned out that my heart was his. ”

Li Hong felt a little difficult to breathe, he just knew that he had another son, and he knew that he didn't have another son.

Thinking of the scene of Hua Churong as a woman with a pair of sons, the heart that was hurt by emotion turned into tolerant pity.

I am afraid that this complicated feeling cannot be expressed and described in words.

If he knew, he would have paid more attention to the child, but it was not cruel to him that his son was in front of him and could not recognize him?

This is already the truth of all the facts. Hua Churong told the secret that had been buried in his heart for decades, and the whole person fell into a state of emptiness and weakness.

It was already dark, and Wen Yihua gave her a diazepam tablet to settle her down. Li Hong looked at his movements and asked, "Has your mother been taking Valium tablets?"

Wen Yihua nodded: "Well, I've eaten it for many years." She has always said that she is under a lot of pressure at work and can't sleep. ”

"Chu Rong is a person who loves her most affectionately, it's hard for her to be so bitter for so many years!" Li Hong was full of guilt.

"All the results are because of the character, my mother has always been cold and independent, never showed me her grievances and sadness, and I never asked her about her private affairs, it was my son's dereliction of duty. "Smell a painting is just as guilty.

Li Hong looked at him with satisfaction, although he grew up in a single-parent family, he grew up so well, could it be that Wang Xueyan would fall in love with him: "In a few days, when the initial state of mind eases, I will ask Ming Ze where he is buried." You wouldn't mind going with me to see him, would you?"

Wen Yihua raised his eyes to look at him, his sideburns were a little gray, and his face that had not slept all night was also quite haggard: "I am willing to go to see the eldest brother with my father." ”

He said it very naturally, and it also made Li Hong completely unprepared.

Li Hong enlisted the levy, and suddenly reacted, and his eyes that had been red all night finally misted, he felt that this was the old tears, right?

"Okay, okay!" he thought of Li Xuanwen again, he really didn't expect that they turned out to be brothers after a long time.

By the time Hua Churong's assistant arrived at the hotel, it was already dawn. Wen Yihua confessed: "You must take care of her, let her eat well, and don't let her be alone." I'm going out and I'll be back in the afternoon. ”

Li Hong looked at his son appreciatively, and his gestures were full of mature demeanor.

After Wen Yihua finished explaining, he said to him again: "Dad, you should also go home and rest! Sleep well first, and then think about the future problems." ”

He didn't explain, but Li Hong understood that there were still a lot of follow-up things to deal with! He came by taxi, so Wen Yihua insisted on sending him home.

Along the way, the two didn't talk much. In addition to the blood relationship they just knew, they are basically strangers who are not very familiar with each other.

Even so, I didn't feel embarrassed. Li Hong looked at his handsome side, and unconsciously thought of Li Mingze. He sighed involuntarily: "If Ming Ze is still there, are the two of you exactly the same?"

"Someone else should know!" said Wen Yihua.

Li Hong was even more sad: "Even if it's me, my biological father, I can't tell the difference." ”

"We have a lifetime to believe. The words that Wen Yihua said were like comfort and promise, which made Li Hong's heart very warm.

"I'm going to find a chance to talk to Xuanwen. ”

Wen Yihua understands, this can be said to be an unacceptable thing for Li Xuanwen. If it were him, he might not be able to accept it. He said, "Slow down, I need to slow down, too." ”

Li Hong didn't know that this was a difficult thing, so he took the opportunity to answer: "Yes, yes, let's take it slowly!"

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"Xue Yan! You're back? You dead woman, why do you want to run back! It's dangerous, and you don't want to think about your current physical condition. If you think about it with your feet, you should know what I mean. I'm 10,000 and don't want you back. Chen Chen, who had been asleep all night, heard that Wang Xueyan was back, so he called her in a hurry and shouted as soon as he opened his mouth.

Wang Xueyan woke up very early, and as soon as she saw that it was her phone, she made all kinds of psychological preparations.

will definitely be trained by her, will be yelled at by her, and will be yelled at by her. Sure enough!

"If I don't come back, I'll never forgive myself for the rest of my life. After Chen Chen stopped, her voice sounded like a spring breeze in Chen Chen's ears.

Girlfriends, that's it, right? Be with you at the best time, and be with you at the worst time. Never give up. Don't blush, don't be jealous, don't compare, don't eat vinegar, as long as she's good, she's good and I'm good.

"I didn't hurt you in vain. But I still don't want you back. ”

"Then I'm back, do you want to come and see me?" Wang Xueyan teased her.

Chen Chen didn't just want to see her, she just wanted to rush over, and she immediately decided to go back to Wang Xueyan's house. Seeing He Haiyang dumbfounded, did this woman turn out to be so friendly and light-hearted?

Not long after putting down the phone, the doorbell rang, and Song Yizhen opened the door to see: it was Xia Ziqing.

His dark circles were so heavy that he looked like he hadn't slept all night.

When he came in, he said, "I expected someone to come to you, so I came." It's not a good time to let others see what!"

Wang Xueyan was moved in her heart, isn't it! After all, they are married!