"As for Mo Yan, he doesn't need you as a father anymore, no, he never needed it. Because you haven't given him real care and happiness since you were a child, I just hope that when you go underground to see Mo Yan's mother a hundred years later, you can face her with peace of mind and a clear conscience. ”

After saying this, the old man lay down by himself, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Junqing was left alone, standing there in a daze.

Jun Yan pushed Jun Wuchen's ward open, and saw Jun Wuchen holding the head of the bed with one hand, struggling to get up from the wheelchair to the bed.

Seeing this, Jun Yan hurriedly stepped forward and helped Jun Wuchen get into bed.

Jun Wuchen sat at the head of the bed, looked at Jun Yan with a tired face, and said, "Go sleep for a while." ”

When Jun Yan heard Jun Wuchen's words, he felt even more guilty about him in his heart.

Jun Yan sat down on the chair next to the bed, smiled a little reservedly, and said, "Dad will accompany you." ”

Jun Wuchen smiled: "I'm fine, you and your mother don't have to worry about me." ”

"Wuchen, Dad knows, your mother and I owe you too much." Jun Yan's hands rubbed his thighs uneasily, not knowing how to face this son.

Jun Wuchen's last sentence just now, "The most unfortunate thing in Jun Moyan's life is that he was born in the Jun family and has a blood relationship with you" said it into his heart.

He thought that if he could, not only Mo Yan, but also Mo Yan, he definitely didn't want to be born in the Jun family.

"You don't have to tell me this, compared to most people, I'm already very lucky, at least I'm comfortable, I don't have to run around every day for life like them, and I don't have to be tired and tired every day to make a living and be angry with my old boss and colleagues, right?" Jun Wuchen smiled, but his smile was full of bitterness.

If he could, he would rather be like those people and run around trying to make a living, rather than having to get into bed like he is now.

"Wuchen, my father has a friend abroad who knows a doctor with very good medical skills, I told him about your situation, and he is very willing to help you, why don't you go abroad with your father and mother after the funeral is completed?"

"Forget it, I don't want to toss, those medicines are really bitter, those instruments are really cold, I really don't like hospitals."

"Dustless, it's Mom and Dad who are sorry for you."

Why Jun Wuchen was born with leg disease, in fact, it was his and his mother's fault, if Wuchen's mother could have raised the baby at home, if he could take care of Wuchen's mother, it would not have harmed the child's life.

Even after the child was born, they didn't even have time to take him to the doctor.

When he goes home once a year, he usually doesn't even have a phone call, and sometimes he can't even remember what the child looks like.

"There's nothing to be sorry for, people don't say long in this life, short or short, everyone is a first-time person, no one needs to pay anything for whom, just live happily, if I give up your pursuit because of me, I don't think I will have a good time."

"But you didn't say that just now, you said that we brought you into this world without your permission, and we should be responsible for you."

"I don't know if other people need this, at least I don't need it, it's good to be alone."

Jun Wuchen said, propping up the bed with both hands, and lay down with difficulty.

"Go and rest, everyone is tired." Jun Wuchen said and closed his eyes.