270 What kind of man is he?
There are stories in people's hearts that they hide, and they never thought they would share with others.
This is the first time that Qiao Haisheng has told others about his complete past, and the audience is not his bosom friend, but a person who hates him to the bone.
"In fact, the most bitter thing in these years is Xiaochen. Miss Li, can you understand. I know that you can more or less experience the feeling of being lonely and helpless, and how to spend the days when you have relatives who can't recognize each other, I haven't experienced it, but I can imagine it. Xiaochen is like this, after Luomei left, he relied on his inner beliefs, or obsessions, to make himself stronger step by step. ”
Qiao Haisheng's expression is difficult to understand, it is a kind of pity, a kind of admiration, and a kind of guilt, in short, it is difficult to distinguish.
"The success of the Smile Group is something I never expected, and its current strength I think you know better than me, these do not include other industries under Xiaochen's name, looking at the whole of China, there are really few young people who can compare with him."
Li Simeng just listened, listening to Qiao Haisheng tell the story of the most important person in her life with a puzzled expression.
"Xiaochen is very good, and I am very pleased, but he refuses to recognize me. Maybe it's because of Luomei's confession, or maybe it's because of you, this Xiaochen knows it himself. Actually, you hate me, but I don't like you very much. Because of you, Xiaochen will never be able to call me dad in his life. “
Qiao Hai's tone became more and more helpless, with a hint of his father's helpless sadness.
"But what did he sacrifice so much and work so hard for?" Qiao Haisheng looked at Li Simeng, and said in an affirmative tone: "Everything is for you, but you have never understood him." “
"He gave up the whole world for you, and you pushed him into the abyss again and again. It's not because I'm his father that I say things like this, Xiaochen's friends around him will think so. I'm just saying this to you now as an outsider, even though you hate me. “
Although Li Simeng hated the man in front of her very much, she understood that what Qiao Haisheng said was true. She had met all the friends she knew about Han Yichen, and although some of these people didn't say it, Li Simeng knew that they all thought so.
Ding Ruochu told Li Simeng a lot of things about Han Yichen, and it was also obvious that she hated Li Simeng.
Han Yichen's life was actually ruined by himself, including his life.
"Miss Li, there is only one person in this world who is the best for you, and he is Xiaochen. I used to try to please everyone around Xiaochen, including you. But it never got him a good look. “
Han Yichen didn't give Qiao Haisheng a good face, Li Simeng had a deep understanding, she still remembered that at Zhu Zhicheng's annual meeting, Han Yichen's attitude towards Qiao Haisheng was quite indifferent. When she thought it was Han Yichen's arrogance, she disdained to please Qiao Haisheng.
She thought wrong, Han Yichen really hated Qiao Haisheng, and at that time, Han Yichen had a tough attitude and said to himself that he should be very unkind to Qiao Haisheng.
She shook hands with Qiao Haisheng, Han Yichen angrily pulled her away, and then scrubbed her hands clean with pure water in the winter.
Yes, she politely shook hands with Qiao Haisheng, looking flattered, but she didn't expect that the person she shook hands with was actually the one who killed her mother.
Han Yichen knew everything and took care of himself carefully, just because of his identity, an identity he didn't want himself, so he held the whole secret in his arms and stayed by his side.
With Qiao Haisheng's whole story, Li Simeng returned to Zhou's house. Throughout the winter, she was like a hibernating little squirrel, hiding in her own world, thinking about everything cold and dusty.
The winter vacation came, and Zhou Qiao also rushed back to Zhou's house from Haicheng. When she got home, she saw a sullen Li Simeng, who seemed to be not interested in anything, no matter how hard Zhou Qiao tried, Li Simeng was unwilling to go out of his own world.
She's locked herself in a world that no one else can reach.
During the New Year, the family was eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, looking reunited and harmonious, but Li Simeng was thinking about how Han Yichen spent Chinese New Year's Eve in those years.
Zhou Shanghua and Jin Meiyan were watching the Spring Festival Gala in the house, and Li Simeng and Zhou Qiao moved a recliner to sit in the yard, looking up at the sky.
"Will my brother-in-law be watching us from heaven?" Zhou Qiao looked at the sky and said lightly. She didn't mean to mention Han Yichen, but because now except for mentioning Han Yichen, Li Simeng will not be interested at all.
Li Simeng heard Zhou Qiao talking about her brother-in-law, glanced sideways, but still didn't speak.
"It's too cold, let's all go inside." Jin Meiyan looked at the two girls in the yard distressedly and said worriedly.
Only then did Li Simeng speak: "Qiao'er, you go in, I'll sit down for a while." With that, she continued to look at the sky, as if there was something there that attracted him.
Zhou Qiao shook his head and said to Jin Meiyan, "Mom, my sister and I will sit for a while, and we will go in later." ”
In this way, Zhou Qiao and Li Simeng sat quietly in the courtyard and did not return to the room until late at night.
"Sister, are you asleep?"
Zhou Qiao and Li Simeng were huddled on the same bed, in the dark, Zhou Qiao asked in a low voice, although the room was quiet, Zhou Qiao felt that Li Simeng was not asleep.
"No," Li Simeng responded to Zhou Qiao after a while, and her voice began to tremble a little: "I miss him so much." ”
After speaking, Li Simeng cried lowly.
Zhou Qiao didn't know how to comfort her, she turned to Li Simeng's direction, and her voice was also low: "Sister, I miss my brother-in-law too." ”
Zhou Qiao also cried, Han Yichen's departure, Zhou Qiao was also sad, but she didn't want to be sad in front of Li Simeng, she knew that Li Simeng's heart hurt a hundred times more than hers.
"Sister, for more than a year, you have been asking about your brother-in-law, can you tell me about it?"
Li Simeng let tears slide down her face and drip on her pillow, thinking about everything she had learned over the past year, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became. She turned over, pulled up the pillow, leaned on the head of the bed, and looked at the dark room: "Qiao'er, you know that there is a person in this world who is really a big fool and a big fool." “
Zhou Qiao also pulled up the pillow and sat next to Li Simeng, she couldn't see Li Simeng's expression, but she could feel tears on Li Simeng's face.
"Sister, what kind of person is my brother-in-law?"
Zhou Qiao doesn't know much about Han Yichen, in her heart, Han Yichen is her best brother-in-law, no one can compare.
Li Simeng now has the story of the whole cold night wall in her heart, she originally wanted to hide it in her heart like this, so that this story can be put in the deepest depths, which belongs to herself and the memories of her and Han Yichen.
But now she suddenly wanted to tell the story, because she wanted to share the story so that people could remember the person she was so deeply in love with.
Li Simeng sighed deeply and began to open his heart and tell Zhou Qiao the story of Han Yichen.