Hotel Presidential Suite

Liang Yulin half leaned on the head of the bed, took the warm water handed over by his son, and drank it slowly.

Yan Yi took the water cup in her mother's hand and put it on the small table at the bedside, her wrung eyebrows never let go.

Liang Yulin's face was pale, he looked at his son with a displeased face, and laughed softly, "What's wrong Xiaoyi, it's rare to come back to see your mother, why don't you say a word." ”

Yan Yi strained his face and looked at his mother silently, very distressed.

He moved his thin lips, and his voice was hoarse and low, "Why don't you take care of yourself so much, your body is already weak, and you have to stay in the cold corridor for a day, people may not appreciate this kindness of yours." ”

The smile on Liang Yulin's lips froze suddenly, he looked at his outstanding son beside him with wide eyes, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Xiaoyi, do you know something?" ”

Yan Yi looked at her, did not speak, and did not deny it.

Liang Yulin's heart tightened, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed his son's hands, and said to him a little excitedly, "Xiaoyi, mom didn't mean to hide it from you, but ...... It's that I just remembered my daughter who had been forgotten by her mother for more than ten years...... It's mom who's sorry for her......"

Yan Yiyan held her mother's slightly trembling hands, and comforted her gently, "We all know that you didn't mean it, it was your father's thought, and we don't blame you." ”

Liang Yulin shook his head, tears silently flowing out of his eyes.

She choked up and said, "No, it's all my fault, it's all my fault back then, it's all to blame for being too cowardly." Over the years, you don't know how much she has suffered, you don't know how much she ......"

Thinking of the child her daughter lost that year, her heart was like being stitched with countless steel nails, full of holes and painful.

Yan Yi raised his head, swallowed the bitterness in his throat, and his voice became even hoarse, "I know, you don't need to say it, I know everything." She is my savior, but also my dearest sister, you can rest assured, I will take care of her in the future, protect her, and will not let her be bullied again. ”

Liang Yulin stared at his son's clean and clear face, hugged him suddenly, and tears rained down.

"Promise my mother, you must treat her well in the future, I owe her too much, even if I can't pay it back in my life, if my mother is not able to take care of her, you must protect her for my mother."

"Yes, I will."

Yan Yi hugged her mother's thin body tightly, and her eyes were dyed with a touch of moisture.

Unconsciously appeared in my head, the woman who often bought drunk and drank at the bar counter.

A person with a bottle of wine, a silly smile, bitterness, sadness, and the loneliness of being abandoned.

He was also shocked when he learned by chance two years ago that he had a half-sister.

He hid from his father, found a private detective, and went to investigate, only to learn that the person his father had been secretly taking care of was indeed his own sister.

He learned from the information given by the detective that his sister did not live well before the age of nineteen, and after the death of her grandfather, she was adopted by her cousin, which stabilized.

He was very curious about his other sister, and wanted to know what her personality was like, whether he had a younger brother in this world, and whether she would dislike this younger brother.

Out of curiosity, he decided to return to China, come to the place where she has always lived, and feel it well.

He found out her address, followed her secretly, slowly learned about her habits, and was very excited to learn that she often went to a bar called Nightlight to drink.

So he looked for an opportunity to work as a bartender at that bar.

Later, she slowly noticed herself, and from time to time she had to laugh at her, and most of the time he ignored her.

Secretly, how could his sister be such a thin appearance.

But sometimes I'm amused by her silly appearance when she's drunk.

He knew she had a very iron sister and would call her iron sister once she was drunk.

And no matter what that person is doing at the moment, he will rush to the bar as soon as possible, carry her away, and then he will teach her a lesson for a long time.

Occasionally, his cousin, whom he had never met, and his assistant, would come, but most of them would have a black face.

After letting it, the drunken woman will either go crazy or half dead.

Looking at her drunk, he was very distressed and wanted to let her rely on her like they did.

But he didn't dare, when he learned the truth about his mother's departure, he was like a cowardly coward, and he didn't dare to let her know that he was the one who took away her happiness.

He took all the maternal love that should have belonged to her, and he took it all of the warm family that should have belonged to her.

In fact, he was the sinner who directly caused her suffering.

He is the one who deserves the most atonement for his sins.

Yan Churui looked through the slightly open door crack, looked at the mother and son in the room who were crying, and silently closed the door.

He thought that he was hiding it seamlessly, but unfortunately there were flaws everywhere, and even his own son had already known the truth.

And it's so tight to prevent him.

He leaned tiredly on the sofa in the living room, and just pinched his eyebrows, the door to the living room opened. Yan Yan sneaked in, because it was dark and there was no light in the house, and she didn't see the person leaning on the sofa.

"Where did you go again? Didn't you stay in the hotel to take care of your mother? ”

A stern and cold voice suddenly sounded in the room, which frightened her into shock, and her little face turned pale.

Yan Yan turned on the light in the living room, saw his father with a fierce face, his heart was furious, and he replied weakly, "I, I just went to the hospital to see my sister, if you don't believe it, you can ask the bodyguard who has been following." Besides, isn't there a memory here? ”

"Shut up, there's a reason to run out without permission."

Yan Yan pursed his lips, disappreciated, and muttered in a low voice, "Okay, just don't go out in the future, stay in the hotel honestly." ”

Yan Churui was about to teach something a lesson, but Yan Yan hurriedly trotted away, hid in his room, and closed the door tightly.

Yan Churui was about to say something, so he swallowed it back.

At this time, Yan Yi opened the bedroom door and walked out, and saw his father sitting on the sofa, who was in shape, and then sat on the sofa.

Father and son, facing this, looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

After being silent for a long time, Yan Yi took the lead in breaking the deadlock.

"Did you hear what we just said?"

Yan Churui looked at him fixedly and did not deny it.

"I know you have your own hardships and selfishness, but how did you ask your mother to forgive you this time? Even I think you're doing something wrong. ”

Yan Churui quietly looked at the opposite side and his son, who had his own blood and looked three points like him, and felt inexplicably relieved.

At least there is one dear person in the world who can understand himself.

"I'm sorry ......"

"You're not sorry for me, it's me who keeps you doing the wrong thing. I hope you don't have to worry about me, let alone my sister, to pick her up and bring her to your mother's side, so that we are a real family. ”

Yan Yi's calm and indifferent words made his heart churn inexplicably.

He never thought that he could be forgiven by anyone, and he was afraid that the son he had always loved the most would not understand him, but the truth was that he had always been concerned about what he could understand the most.

Yan Churui's tense heart was instantly relieved, and a picture that he had been looking forward to for a long, long time slowly merged in his mind.

After a while, he said excitedly, "I believe that there will be a day, and I will work hard." ”

Yan Yan listened to the conversation between the father and son in the living room through the crack in the door, and a delicate little face immediately became hideous.

I want to take her back and let you be a family and enjoy it, and I was sentenced out of the game and became a passerby, don't think about it.

I will never let anyone replace my place in this family, I am the eldest lady of the Yan family, and a wild seed also wants to fill the number, no way!

She suddenly thought of the scene in the hospital yesterday, the woman's embarrassed appearance, and her heart was relieved.

I want to find that woman unhappy, it seems that my eldest sister is not a vegetarian.

in the hospital

Yan Zheng sat quietly in a wheelchair, with his back to the man standing behind him, and did not make a sound for a long time.

"It's a nice day today, I'll take you out for a walk." The warm voice of the man behind him broke the cold atmosphere in the hospital room.

Yan Zheng glanced at the newly changed flowers of the nurse on the table next to the bed, and it was still dripping with morning dew, and his mood was inexplicably better.

"Okay."

The man received the promise, smiled, pushed the handle of the wheelchair, turned around, and slowly walked outside.

Fu Xudong pushed the woman in the wheelchair and walked in the garden behind the hospital.

The warm winter sun shines on people's bodies, warm, almost without the coldness brought by early winter.

Yan Zheng motioned for the man to stop at a park bench.

Fu Xudong half-squatted in front of her and was almost eye level with her, lifted the blanket on her legs for her, and smiled warmly, "You have to always be stuffy in the house, go out and walk more, and breathe fresh air is good for your body, I will bring you every day in the future, okay?" ”

Yan Zheng looked at the young couple who were frolicking in the distance, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and he replied casually, "Okay." ”

Fu Xudong reached out and gently stroked her beautiful and too sickly white face, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Well, I said it, I won't regret it in the future."

"Yes, I won't regret it."

Fu Xudong got up with a smile, pushed her again, and continued to walk forward slowly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure, but when he looked closely, he couldn't find it.

He shook his head, secretly blamed himself for his eyes, secretly laughed to himself, and took a step into the distance.

Behind a tall camphor tree, Liang Xia clutched his chest, looking at the two people who were walking farther and farther away in shock, his hands trembling like a sieve.

How could that woman still have something to do with Fu Xudong?

Looking at the two of them, they look like a long-lost couple, intimate and natural, not like strangers they just met.

What's going on here?