Murong father and son returned to the car.

"Hong'er, why did you come back here?" Murong Xiong asked, "These people are quite unfriendly to you, why is that?" ”

"No why." Murong Hong sighed, "Sometimes doing good deeds is not rewarded, count me unlucky." ”

"Hong'er, you can't say that." Murong Xiong saw that his son was so depressed, and comforted, "Even if you do good deeds and no one cares about your goodness, you still have to keep doing it." ”

"Why?" Murong Hong turned his head.

How could this come from a father who had always been shrewd? This made Murong Hong a little puzzled. The father of the old fritters who has been in the mall for many years, will also say these truths?

"As a father, I can see that you are a good man who is eager to help others." The father looked at his son approvingly, "At the beginning, when I went up to Zhongnan Mountain, although you ignored me, but when someone came to the Taoist temple to ask you for help, you immediately went over and left me aside." At that time, I saw that you were a chivalrous, courageous, and righteous boy. ”

"Affection and righteousness?" When Murong Hong heard this, his heart was sour again.

Yes, he is very affectionate, because of affection, he can't bear to hurt everyone around him, whether it is Li Yuxin, Murong Xue or his father Murong Xiong. Yes, he is also very righteous, because he is righteous, so he would rather treat Murong Xue as his own sister and strictly abide by the ethical boundaries between his sister and brother, but instead oppression makes his heart painful and entangled.

If I weren't so affectionate and righteous, just like Ouyang Yue, I didn't talk about any courtesy, righteousness and shame, regardless of whether others were hurt or not, let go and do whatever I wanted, maybe, I wouldn't be so miserable now, right?

Murong Hong suddenly envied Ouyang Yue, who had always been hated by him, perhaps, Ouyang Yue lived a life that really made him envious. However, can he become a person like Ouyang Yue?

No, he is Murong Hong, not Ouyang Yue. He has his own life path and his own bottom line of principles, and he will not sway with the wind and drift!

"Hong'er!" Murong Xiong patted his son on the back and said earnestly, "I know the bitterness in your heart, but being a father can't help you anything." There are some things that you, you can do by yourself. ”

"Dad, you don't need to say it, I understand." Murong Hong nodded.

At this point, both father and son can understand each other's words that they want to say but don't say.

Of course, Murong Xiong didn't want to be the executioner of his son's happy marriage, and even wanted to fulfill him and Murong Xue for a while, but when he thought of his "great cause of recovering the country" and the overwhelming spitting and cynicism of the Murong family, he still dispelled this idea.

However, if the son really wants to pursue Xiaoxue, then let him do it himself. At least, I won't support it openly as a father, so what is my face?

Murong Xiong made a small concession, all because he saw the painful expressions of the two sisters and brothers when they looked at each other, but he didn't expect that Murong Hong did not take the initiative to pursue Murong Xue as he imagined.

Murong Hong not only did not take the initiative to pursue, but took a big step back.

It was his own decision, and it was painful, but he had to.

In a certain way, Murong Hong himself blocked his own progress. In fact, there was no one who could stop him from moving towards Murong Xue, even his father Murong Xiong was shaken, and even had the idea of turning a blind eye.

Father said, "You can do it yourself", Murong Hong is not a fool, of course he can hear the meaning. But, for him, he had already made a decision, a decision that he would never change even if he regretted it in the future.

This is Murong Hong, a stubborn person.

A stubborn person will be very stubborn about his love, and similarly, he will be quite stubborn about his beliefs. It's the cutest and least lovable thing about him.

Character determines fate, this is the life that Murong Hong chooses by himself.

"Dad, I'll keep doing good things." Murong Hong raised his head with perseverance in his eyes, "That's right, sometimes if you do a good deed, you will not only get applause, but you will also be criticized for being spurted, just like today." ”

Murong Xiong looked at his son in surprise, and at this time, he felt that Murong Hong in front of him had become much more mature, and even became greater. Thinking about his separation of the two sisters and brothers for personal gain, he suddenly felt that he was very obscene, so he lowered his head.

"You can't ask for anything in return, and you can't ask for thanks." Murong Hong's eyes suddenly had a little tear, "However, I still have to pay without regrets, because giving itself is a kind of happiness, why care about the final result?" Whether it is success or failure, good or bad, whether it is grateful or scolded by others, I admit it! ”

"Hong'er!" Murong Xiong raised his head and saw his son, and at this moment, he suddenly realized: This person in front of him is simply a god-like being!

No, he is not my son, he must be a god sent by heaven to save the world!

"Okay, I'm a little tired, let's not talk about it, go to bed first." Murong Hong closed his eyes.

Murong Xiong also turned his head and looked out the car window.

Outside the car window, the trees on the side of the road were rapidly receding.

Murong Xiong's heart is also extremely complicated, with mixed tastes.

For a long time, Murong Xiong, who has been in the shopping mall for so many years and is the richest man in Jiangnan, thinks that he is famous and admired. He thought he could call the wind and rain and do anything, because she was rich and powerful. However, he only now realizes that in addition to being rich and powerful, there is not much he can really leave to others.

Compared with his son, his spiritual strength is actually far less than one percent of Murong Hong's. Yes, he is Murong Hong's father, he is a billionaire, but in the spiritual world, he is just a beggar, and Murong Hong is a king.

A beggar father vs. a king's son? Murong Xiong let out a long sigh, his heart empty.

Ten minutes after the car was driving, Murong Hong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Where are we going?" He asked.

"Of course it's going home, what's wrong?" Murong Xiong replied.

"No, I'm not going back." Murong Hong said.

"So where are you going? Do you want to go to the company? No need, your sister and I won't go over today, and you don't want to go either. ”

"No, it's not going back to the company, I'm going to Jiahuayuan Community." Murong Hong said.

"K. Wah Garden?"

"Yes, it's the place where I used to live, I'm here to tell you how to go." Murong Hong pointed out the route.

Murong Xiong frowned, strange, what is Hong'er doing back there? Could it be that he has something that hasn't moved out?

The car drove to the Jiahuayuan community, it was already evening, the sun had already set, and the moon had already hung in the sky.

"Hong'er, do you need us to wait for you here?" Murong Xiong asked.

"No, Dad, you guys go first."

"Huh?" Murong Xiong was a little surprised, "What, you won't come back to live with us tonight?" ”

"I want to be here alone, and I won't go back tonight." Murong Hong nodded, "Dad, you guys go back first, my sister is at home alone, I'm a little worried." ”

"I know. Then, you have to take care of yourself. Murong Xiong said, "Ah Yong, you take three thousand yuan from your bag and give it to the young master." ”

"Okay." Ah Yong took out a stack of banknotes from his bag and handed it to Murong Hong, who was sitting behind him.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Murong Hong was stunned.

"You can take the money, find a better hotel to live in, eat whatever you want, and buy whatever you want." Murong Xiong said, "I, I know you need to be alone now, just stay outside, whenever you want to come back, Dad welcomes you." You must remember that you are the descendant of our Murong family, and the door of our family will always be open to you. ”

"Dad!" Murong Hong's nose was sour, and he almost cried again.

If Murong Hong still hated his father a little bit before, he hated that he shouldn't abandon him. Then, when he heard his father say this sentence today, Murong Hong's resentment towards his father was also written off.

Yes, we are a family, no matter how many unpleasant things happen, family affection is family affection after all. Sooner or later, I'm going to go back to this home!

"Dad, I'm leaving, you should take care!" Murong Hong still took the money and walked out of the car.

"If you don't have enough, you can call me." The father stuck out his head and was still taking the trouble to explain.

"That's enough, I still have a credit card to swipe." Murong Hong nodded.

The father was relieved to get into the car, and the car sped forward.

Looking at the car, Murong Hong finally couldn't help it, and tears fell.

The father's heart still cares about his son!

He thought of an essay he had once seen, about his father's back. Although what he saw now was not his father's back, but only the back of the car his father was sitting in, it was enough to make him emotional.

yes, what could be more important than family affection? Can love be compared to family affection? No.

Forget it, let's turn love into affection, sister, I will always love you as my own sister! No matter what, I'll have a door open for you, waiting for you to come back!

Murong Hong wiped away his tears, turned around, and walked towards the gate of the Jiahuayuan community.

This time back in this community, Murong Hong had a feeling of being in a different world.

Here, he once left a good memory, of course, a painful memory.

The people who live here, Li Yuxin is gone, Mrs. Fang is dead, and the female ghost Molly, I don't know what happened now?

By the way, is she still here? Thinking about it, her feelings for the man who gave her flowers are really infatuated, even if she is dead, she has been wandering in this corridor, which is really touching!

Murong Hong will have an inexplicable sympathy for those who fall into misfortune because of his emotions, even ghosts, maybe because he himself is such an emotional victim, right?

Thinking of this, Murong Hong took the elevator upstairs.

He walked to the door of room 1305 again, which was still closed and unlocked.

Murong Hong was stunned, strange, not locked, this means that there is someone inside? But why is the lamp turned off?