Weiye leaned over and imprinted a kiss on his daughter's forehead before turning around and leaving his daughter's bedroom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The father's expression was a little serious, his hands were in his trouser pockets, and when he saw his son come out, he raised his chin at him and motioned for him to go to the study. So Weiye followed his father into the study.

"Close the door. Father sighed. Seeing his father like this, Weiye knew that what he wanted to say to himself must be something that he was more entangled with, otherwise his father would not sigh like this, so he obediently closed the door.

Father took the lead in sitting on the sofa, and Weiye sat down opposite his father: "Dad, what do you always want to talk to me about?"

"When I picked up Yingying today, she told me that she was the only child in the class who didn't have a mother, you don't know how sad the child's expression was when he said this, which made me feel so sad and sad. Dad wondered why this kid was so pitiful. Dad Weiye's voice choked up as he spoke.

Weiye knows that Yingying is most loved by her parents, especially her father, Yingying is like his lifeline. At this time, seeing that his father's eyes were red and his face was sad, he hurriedly persuaded him: "Dad, Yingying will grow up slowly, and I believe she will be strong in the future." ”

In fact, he didn't know the bottom of his heart when he said this, and he knew that this persuasion would not have much effect on his father, but it was always better than nothing. At this time, his heart is not calm, the taste is mixed, and the degree of discomfort is not inferior to that of his father, because he has borne more, everything hidden in his heart is like a sharp blade, from time to time on the tip of his heart, the pain and torture he must grit his teeth to bear, just to prevent his parents and Yingying from being hurt in the slightest.

The father raised his head and stared at him, and the son looked depressed and lonely, and he was distressed when he looked at it.

"Weiye, Dad actually didn't mean anything else, I just heard Yingying say that the child named Jay has a mother, and that child came to our house on Yingying's birthday last year, do you remember?"

Weiye has an impression of Jay, that is a very handsome little Zhengtai, because he is a single father with a child, and Jay and Yingying are very good, so he and Jay's father also have more common topics, and they are familiar with each other after coming and going.

"Dad, I know that kid, they're from Singapore, and I know his dad. ”

"Oh, that's easy, you ask his father how he let the child accept the new mother, Weiye, although Xu Jiayue is not authentic, but you can't overturn a boatload of people with one rod, you can still consider meeting the right girl, as long as you really love you, you will definitely be good to Yingying." You see how much the child longs for a mother, just rush to this, you should also take a step forward. Besides, your mother and I don't want to see you living alone, it's not a thing. ”

Weiye's eyes are surging with complex feelings, he understands the hearts of his parents, and they always look forward to their happiness. But while he took revenge on the demon girl, his heart was also broken by the wound, and in the past few years, he has also struggled with self-torture, and he doesn't want to touch his feelings at all, or he doesn't want to talk about feelings anymore. He knew that his heart had been completely lost in this revenge, and had fallen on the demon girl he hated.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened even more, but a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and then he blurted out a sentence, a sentence that he himself wanted to bite off his tongue when he heard it.

"Dad, can you find a woman in this world who loves her more than Yingying's biological mother?"

This sentence was said so desolate that it made Weiye's father's heart tremble. He stood up, walked behind his son, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Weiye, I can't find it, but Yingying's mother is no longer there, and you can only torture yourself like this." The old man only said these few short words, and could not speak any more.

Weiye really bit his tongue hard, and there was immediately a sharp pain in his mouth, which spread. He shook his head, and his voice was a little stiff: "Dad, I don't want to discuss this matter anymore, I don't dare to take Yingying to risk it again, let's talk about it when Yingying is old enough to protect herself." ”

Weiye's father opened his mouth, but finally said nothing. He stood silently behind his son for a few minutes and quietly exited the study.

After rejecting his father's great cause, he leaned his head on the back of the sofa and stared at the ceiling with a pair of eyes open, but his thoughts drifted away.

On the day he went home, he told his parents that the child's mother had a difficult birth, and he said it quite easily at that time, but he didn't want to think that as time went by, Yingying would look for him to ask for a mother when he grew up, and his parents often mentioned this in their ears, Weiye found that he had no longer as easy as he was, and this lie was like a big stone pressing on his heart more and more.

He subconsciously loosened his neckline and took a few deep breaths before he felt the heavy feeling of suffocation lessen. Now the demon girl is alive and well, and she may not be living in dire straits as he thought, otherwise how could she even disdain to see Yingying.

The email address that Weiye sent her emails, she was indeed using, because in that mailbox, she had sent him many emails, all of which expressed her desire to see Yingying, and he could almost memorize the emails that begged and cried blood. The content was all begging him, and even said that even if she sent her a photo of Yingying, she would be satisfied.

However, these were all sent by her shortly after he and her broke up, and at that time, Weiye didn't expect that she would remember this email address and would find him through this mailbox. So those words were full of her thoughts about her daughter, full of affectionate letters from a mother he had only seen when he emailed her a year earlier. At that time, he was still very moved when he read it, and he also thought about seeing his email, and she didn't know how happy she was, and she probably wanted to reply to him immediately and ask him to arrange a meeting, but she didn't expect the reality to slap him in the face, and the letter sank into the sea, and to this day, there is no news at all. And the letter lying alone in the outbox was always laughing at his self-inflicted affection, even so, he did not delete the letter, let this letter always alert himself.

Maybe she has started a new life? Yingying's daughter is no longer in her heart? Or does she hate him, and she doesn't even like Yingying anymore? These thoughts still appear in spite of it, and they keep circling in Weiye's mind, making him hurt, making him afraid, making him uneasy, and making him angry...... But on the surface he still had to be calm, and he did it to make everyone feel okay, but God knows how sad he was.

It must have been something wrong in the previous life that he was punished like this in this life. Weiye looked blankly at the sky and thought.