Chapter 12: Sister
This face couldn't be more familiar.
The last time I saw this delicate porcelain doll-like face was only on the screen, when I was in the CP with Mo Yu.
At that time, Tang Xiaoxiao also drank a lot of wine, all thanks to the woman in front of him - Wen Zhixin.
Tang Xiaoxiao almost couldn't react, how could Wen Zhixin be here, and what is the relationship with her father?
Tang Zhihai saw Tang Xiaoxiao's puzzled eyes, and beckoned Tang Xiaoxiao to smile.
"Dad, who is this?" Although she knew in her heart that this person was Wen Zhixin, she still wanted to hear her father say it himself.
Go back 25 years.
At that time, Tang Zhihai was suave and dashing.
Thinking that there were no leaves in the flowers, who knew that he was planted here by Wen Zhixin's mother Wen Ning, who never thought of getting married at that time, and never thought of being responsible for any woman.
In today's words, he is a scumbag who casts a wide net on women and focuses on "cultivating".
After learning that Wen Ning was pregnant, he did not immediately hold a wedding to marry her home, but delayed it again and again, and every time Wen Ning urged him, he had different excuses to delay.
A woman's patience is consumed little by little, and when the child is already 6 months old, Wen Ning's belly is not small, but seeing that Tang Zhihai still looks like a hanger all day long, Wen Ning's heart is colder than the day of winter Sanjiu.
It was like a hole was pierced, and the cold wind poured into it, and the hole became bigger and bigger, and the cold wind penetrated the limbs and bones, and it could no longer be remedied.
Wen Ning couldn't hold back any longer, and had a big quarrel with Tang Zhihai and broke up.
At that time, Tang Zhihai didn't achieve anything, so if he didn't care about getting married, wouldn't he be imprisoned?
He hasn't had enough of it.
He didn't want to live that ordinary life where there was only firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, that was not the life he wanted.
It's too ordinary, it's been like this for ten years, it's boring, and I can't stand it when I think about it, so he didn't marry Wen Ning home for a long time.
After the two of them quarreled, Tang Zhihai scraped together a sum of money and asked her to take out the child in her belly.
Later, Tang Zhihai didn't look back to ask how Wen Ning was doing, and the two never contacted each other since.
He has thought that Wen Ning has knocked out the child in his belly for so many years, but he never expected that Wen Ning would be born and raised so much, and now Wen Zhixin has become a first-line female star in China.
When Wen Zhixin came to him before and appeared in front of him, Tang Zhihai saw that Wen Zhixin's eyebrows were similar to his 8 points.
At that time, he was shocked and almost went into cardiac arrest.
There is an extra daughter out of thin air, who can accept it all at once?
Later, Tang Zhihai still didn't do his job every day, but time waits for no one, he has reached the marriageable age, and he should do whatever he wants.
After being introduced by relatives, I finally met Tang Xiaoxiao's mother.
Tang Zhihai had basically lost his enthusiasm for life at that time, thinking that this life might have to be so mediocre, he planned to smooth out the edges and corners and put away the edges and live seriously.
But who knows, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.
After a few years of marriage, he was tired of this boring life, and he decided that he must do something to impress everyone.
Regardless of his family's opposition and his wife's dissuasion, he went out of the house to work hard for his career.
Having experienced countless failures and setbacks, I have repeatedly wondered if my decision would be a mistake.
It wasn't until the company got bigger and bigger that he was convinced that his decision was the right one, but the more time went on, the more he felt that he was such a bastard when he was younger.
The feeling of regret is getting stronger and stronger day by day, and I have no ability to change it, so I can only let it spread in my mind, like a sin vine growing wildly, eroding the blood vessels all over the body, and I can't break free.
Those memories are not something that can be forgotten if you want to, it was a mistake he made when he was young, and he doesn't know how to repay this debt now.
Tang Xiaoxiao understood what her father meant, and the woman in front of her, who was dominating in the entertainment industry, was her half-sister. There's nothing wrong with understanding it that way, right?
But it's really hard to accept, God is really not thin on her, can she be a little more bloody?
One blow after another, like a meteor hammer, kept hitting her, and before one could react, the other followed.
She was about to get up and couldn't hold on.
Now she doesn't know how to react, whether she should calmly call Wen Zhixin a sister, or she should angrily point at her father's nose and roar.
Life is not like the answer to the exercises, everyone has a standard way to fill in, and when the fate of the question is different from others, and can not learn from it, it is often the most helpless.
Tang Xiaoxiao's eyes were glazed, and the whole person stood there stupidly, this blow was really too big for her.
How should you react so that you don't seem panicked and unacceptable.
Tang Xiaoxiao still left the last shred of reason, she was still skeptical.
She asked Wen Zhixin: "Why do you insist that you are my father's daughter?"
Wen Zhixin obviously came prepared, and took out a cowhide bag from her bag.
Handed it to Tang Xiaoxiao, he said calmly, as easily as reciting lines: "You can take a look, this is a DNA paternity test." It's not the first time I've met my father, we met before, we've taken samples for identification, and that's the result, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me, science is better than my empty words. ”
Before opening the cowhide bag, Tang Xiaoxiao still had the last trace of luck in her heart.
Maybe...... Maybe God just played a joke on her?
But it wasn't until I saw that line: The probability that Tang Zhihai is Wen Zhixin's biological father reached 99.9%.
Everything seemed so pale and hollow. It's like the soul has been sucked out of the body all at once.
She didn't want to believe it and couldn't believe it.
At this moment, she felt that the man lying on the hospital bed was so far away from her, she couldn't see through him at all, and she didn't know how many other things he had done that she didn't know.
I just felt a little warm flame of father's love, and there was no spark left from this pot of cold water.
Mo Yu has been unprecedentedly relaxed recently, a rare day off. Wen Zhixin has not been sticking to him recently, and she rarely has contact.
He felt that Wen Zhixin had figured it out, so that the two of them were relaxed, and the emotional matter could not be compromised.
He has no choice on the screen, but if he can't even make his own decisions about life, it will be too sad.
"Brother, I have your phone. Chen Huanrou gave him the phone that Mo Yu put in the room to charge, and it kept ringing just now. I don't know what's important.