Extra: Five
Those people kneeling on the ground, no matter what they were thinking in their hearts, were all wearing white flowers on their bodies, and in this way, Shen Shuo who walked in seemed out of place.
But Shen Shuo didn't care to look at the expressions of these people, it was the first time he walked towards that father so seriously.
When he walked to the bed, Shen Shuo knelt on one knee and looked at Shen Feng who was lying on the bed without breath.
Just now, the last meeting in the life of the lying man in front of him, he, as a son, was still fighting against his father.
It's easy to look at the father and son for so many years, it's rare that they can speak harmoniously, but they are separated by yin and yang.
"When he left, he still read your name in his mouth, that thing was your father's mistake, and our family did it wrong, the last plane accident was an accident, but she got on the plane, this matter is not, your father is a good-looking person, he comes and goes freely in his own field, but in your own son, he has never really succeeded, Shen Shuo, your father said before leaving."
Yi Yi stepped forward and patted Shen Shuo's shoulder, recalling Shen Feng on the occasion of his death with some difficulty.
Shen Shuo's inverted eyelashes flashed lightly, and he listened carefully.
"He said that he regretted it very much, he was competitive when he was young, and even if he already had two of you, he still couldn't change his temper, and that girl unfortunately fell victim to the revolution between the two, and at the cost of his life, if he could go underground, if he could see that girl, he would be very serious and say sorry to that girl."
"I'm sorry for that kid, our family was really wrong."
It was easy to see the image of the past.
Shen Feng leaned on the bed with a calm face, looking at the birds flying around the window, and there was no so-called rotten aura on his body.
It's like accepting an ordinary thing.
And within half an hour of the two friends talking, Shen Feng was already gone.
"Child, whether you admit it or not, hate, or not, the person lying on the bed is indeed your father, and he is still worried about you when he leaves."
Easy words drifted into Shen Shuo's ears word by word.
He didn't know for a moment whether to cry or rejoice.
For so many years, it turned out that there was only one sentence.
"The chairman asked me to ask you, do you still hate him until now?"
After saying this, he walked out with all the other people in the room, and the information revealed just now was enough for these so-called family members to gossip and chat for a few days.
In the room, once again, only father and son were left.
Shen Shuo suddenly remembered that when he was very young, although Shen Feng was very busy every day, he could also set aside one day a week to play with him.
That time seems to be long gone, but now it seems to be close at hand.
Shen Feng thought at the last moment whether he could forgive him.
This thought has been echoing in Shen Shuo's mind since he said those words just now.
He has always said that he doesn't hate, but in his heart he has always felt that he hates, otherwise, how could he ruthlessly separate himself from this family for so many years.
But now at this juncture, he suddenly doesn't understand his heart very well.
If you want to forgive, you have to hate at that time.
Does he hate?
The moment he learned that Susu had left, he hated.
But now that he looked back, Shen Shuo was surprised to find that those hates were not hating his father, but hating him Shen Shuo himself.
"I don't want to admit that it's not because of you but because of myself that I haven't returned to this holiday for so many years, if it wasn't for me, that girl would have survived well, maybe now she is married and has children and has her own life."
It was probably because of the cold shower that he had just taken for so long, and at this moment, Shen Shuo's voice was already a little hoarse.
"I don't hate you, Dad."
What I hate has always been the self who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
Shen Shuo has only been gone for a day, and since there is no one who has always been responsible for the hot field, several couples naturally don't like each other, and Qian Wenqian is the first one to compete with Xie Jue for a drink to count each other.
And Song Zhu could only watch from the side in the end, and that one dispersed early.
After settling her friends, Song Zhu returned to the house where she had been staying.
There are no decorations in the house, all of them have not changed, and staying in the room where he has lived for so long, Song Zhu doesn't mention how comfortable he is, and he has always felt that his waist is a little sore.
"To be honest, if I can buy this house, I'd like to buy it."
Song Zhu was cooking dinner next to him, and Xie Jue looked at it with a smile in his eyes, feeling extremely satisfied.
"Buy? Yes, as long as you like. ”
Xie Jue smiled flatteringly, looking like as long as you like, the stars in the sky can be plucked.
Song Zhu turned around and touched all the oil stains on his hands to Xie Jue's body, and was about to say something, but suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.
The whole person squatted on the ground, and the sudden scene startled Xie Jue, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Zhu didn't feel anything after the pain, and after a while, he shook his head, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore." ”
After that, he wanted to get up and continue cooking, but how could Xie Jue allow it in this case? Pulled Song Zhu and picked him up.
"Hurry up and go to the hospital, you've been in a bad state lately, and you don't have much appetite for eating, you can't be careless about this kind of thing."
Xie Jue walked directly to the door with someone in his arms, and Song Zhu was a little helpless with his arms around his neck.
"Okay, you can go, but can you let me change my clothes? Don't you see that I still have an apron on my body? Don't be in a hurry. ”
Hearing this, Xie Jue still didn't put Song Zhu down, but directly hugged the person and turned into the bedroom and put it on the bed.
She sighed softly and took off her apron to change her clothes, only to find that Xie Jue was still standing in place.
Song Zhu's face turned red when he landed.
"You, you hurry up and go out first, I'll change my clothes."
Xie Jue didn't care, "What's this?" ”
Song Zhu's face turned even redder, and all the pain that was left just now was gone.
"How is this nothing? I'm changing my clothes, get out of here! ”
Song Zhu felt that she was a little angry now, but she didn't know that her shy and angry look, in Xie Jue's eyes, I thought it was a living temptation.