178 Thousands of miles to find a wife

"No! No way! Old schoolmate! Killing people is not too much, he misunderstood and blamed you for a while, isn't it okay to correct your mistakes? You must not break off your affection, it hurts too much! People, is it easy to find a couple who loves you wholeheartedly for a lifetime? For the sake of your relationship before! Forgive him for the sake of his unswerving commitment to waiting for you for so many years! Old schoolmate! Wu Ying persuaded Han Furong bitterly and asked, "How did you forget your grief and rush over?" Did we receive the urgent telegram we sent you the day before yesterday? ”

"I don't have to live even if I'm not in the mood, my parents gave birth to me, I can't let them send white-haired people to black-haired people without support, I have to take care of my parents even if I don't marry for the rest of my life, so that they can spend their old age carefree and peaceful, it's not worth marrying a ruthless and unrighteous person like him! Let's take one step at a time. Giving the child to him in the future is a blessing or suffering, let him arrange it, I don't take responsibility, I have no worries, and I will live a quiet life in the future. Han Furong said: "You wait for me here, I will hand over the child and come back." ”

"Han Furong, don't talk to death too soon, Qin Zhongzhong just needs to repent, he has to be forgiven if he should be forgiven, and he can't be forced to die. He lost you, in case you can't think about it, if there is an accident, it's too late for you to regret it, let's go with you. Mu Siying said.

"Hey! Let's see how he performs before you decide. Han Furong's tough attitude finally loosened, and the three of them walked towards Qin Zhongzhong's house together.

Wu Ying's words to Qin Zhongzhong were like knives, and the words were like needles cutting on Qin Zhongzhong's heart, loving his skin, flesh, and heart was uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but it was not unreasonable to think about it, and when he woke up, he wiped away his tears and wanted to leave them to discuss measures to make up for it, and when he walked out of the door, they had already gone away, and they could only complain about themselves. Painfully thinking about how to obtain Han Furong's tolerance and understanding. The parents learned a little bit of the truth from his classmates' words, knowing that their son was angry and blind date, not out of his heart, and willingly, but what can be done to change their son's decision? Let it be.

"Loyalty, you come out quickly! Your two classmates just now came in the direction of our house with a girl and a little boy of four or five years old, look at who it is! The sulking mother, who was standing in front of the door, hurried into the house and called for her son.

Qin Zhongzhong was ecstatic, his heart was like a mirror, and he knew that Mu Siying and his wife had come over with Han Furong and their son. Say, "Daddy! Mother! It's my long-awaited Fleur and your grandson Zhijian who have come home! ”

The family suddenly smiled, with joy and smiles on their faces that they had never seen before, and surprise and emotion accumulated into tears in their eyes.

"Thank you for the criticism of my old classmates, and thank Han Furong for her deep friendship with me!" Qin Zhongzhong hurriedly greeted the four people who were still more than a foot away from the door. When Qin Zhongzhong happily shook hands with Mu Siying and his wife who were walking in front and walked to Han Furong, no matter how he stretched out his hand, Han Furong turned a blind eye as if he hadn't seen anyone, his face was miserable, he hurriedly called his son to hug Zhijian, but his son shrewdly ran behind Furong and grabbed his mother's shirt tightly and refused to let go, which made Qin Zhongzhong's face red and embarrassed.

"Zhijian, go with your father. Your mother is an unchaste woman, she slept with a hooligan before she gave birth to you, and I will sleep with other men in the future, with many men......" Han Furong said as he said with grief and indignation, and he couldn't cry anymore, he broke free of Wu Ying's hand that was tightly gripping her wrist, turned his head and ran forward crying along the road he had come from; She didn't want to be in this place, in front of this man who broke his heart, for a minute, a second, even a sixtieth of a second. What seems to others to be a smooth road, but under his feet it becomes bumpy, upside down and up and running, running down and getting up again, and so on; The eyes are blurry, wipe it and run again, blur again, wipe it again, wipe it again...... Why is there darkness and no light in front of you? Could it be that the sun and the moon have disappeared, and the universe is pitch black, and there is no meaning of light! Where is the road? Where is the road? There is the road under my feet, it is the sky above, my memory is still clear, my mind is empty, who have I loved? Has anyone ever loved me? ……