Yun Tianhao was distressed, "It's over, don't be sad......"

"I don't want to be sad either......" Qiao Bing's body trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid.

"Jiang Cheng, carrying the joys, sorrows and sorrows of my half life, except for you, the memories left to me are all painful ......"

"If it were another man, I would accept it unconditionally, but I was born as Fei Zhengxuan and Luo Wanxin's son Fei Mo, but their husband and wife brought me too much pain, how could I accept him?"

Yun Tianhao comforted Qiao Bing, "Don't be sad, it's really unacceptable, that's fate, we can only give up Yiyi." ”

"Give up ......" Qiao Bing's eyes were bitter after hearing this, and she asked seriously to Shangyun Tianhao's eyes: "Do you really want to give up on her?" ”

Yun Tianhao was asked in one sentence, for him, of course he was unwilling to give up Yun Yiyi.

Yun Yiyi carried the pain and memories in his and Qiao Bing's hearts for so many years.

How can you be willing to give up your own flesh and blood?

Qiao Bing looked at Yun Tianhao's silence, she said softly: "I know you don't want to give up on her, I don't want to, I'm sad, I don't want to be an incompetent mother and don't want my own daughter, but I don't want to give up hating Fei Zhengxuan." ”

Her tone was filled with endless vicissitudes, "In this life, hating Fei Zhengxuan is like my life, hating him, and love for you, is all in my life, I have used all my strength to hate him, I have used all my strength to love you, without your support, I am really afraid that every time there is a heart problem, I will die." ”

Yun Tianhao's face turned pale, "Xiaoice, you won't be fine, I won't let you have anything." ”

Qiao Bing had pain in her eyes, and she said with hatred in her tone: "Fei Zhengxuan is really hateful, hateful to the extreme, he knows that I love you, so he tries his best to keep torturing me, he just wants me to hate him for the rest of my life!" For him, he doesn't get my love, but he gets my hatred. Because, hate also needs feelings, and he wants me to hate him for the rest of my life and remember him for the rest of my life. ”

With a self-deprecating smile, she sighed: "He did it, I really remember him in my life, and I will hate him for the rest of my life." ”

Yun Tianhao's kiss fell lightly on Qiao Bing's lips, and with a gentle kiss, he gritted his teeth and said, "I really should have killed him back then." ”

"What about killing him?" Qiao Bing looked at Yun Tianhao, "If he dies, there is the entire Fei family, we have children, we have to think about the lives of the children, if the Fei family retaliates against us, we will be fine if we die, if something happens to our son and daughter, I will not be able to turn a blind eye even if I die." ”

This is also when Yun Tianhao wanted to break the net with Fei Zhengxuan, and he wanted to kill Fei Zhengxuan with his own hands, Qiao Bing stopped him with this sentence.

He looked at Qiao Bing distressedly, "Now we are at a crossroads, either give up Yiyi, or accept that their husband and wife give up hating Fei Zhengxuan, but obviously neither choice can be chosen." ”

Qiao Bing looked at Yun Tianhao and said meaningfully: "If I give up my hatred and accept Fei Mo, you know Fei Zhengxuan's character, if he knows about this, he must be very proud." ”

"In his opinion, he can't get me, at least his son got our daughter, and the child he gave birth to is still his Fei Zhengxuan's bloodline, he is afraid that he will wake up laughing in his dreams, and in the end he won."

"I don't want him to win, I don't want to see him triumphant, I hate him, I hate him too much."

"Shhhhh......h ”

The corners of Qiao Bing's mouth moved slightly, and she still wanted to speak, but when she saw Yun Tianhao's stopping eyes, she pursed her lips and responded, "Okay." ”

Medicine, take it.

Yun Tianhao held Qiao Bing in his arms and walked to the room where they lived, he needed her not to think about it and sleep well first.

When Yun Zichen returned to the villa, it was late at night, it was quiet, and his mother Qiao Bing and father Yun Tianhao were not in the living room.

Without stopping in the slightest footsteps, he stood in front of his parents' bedroom door, hesitated for a while, and then knocked softly on the door.

After a long time, Yun Tianhao opened the door, and at a glance, he saw his son Yun Zichen in a straight suit standing at the door.

"Dad......" Yun Zichen looked at his father Yun Tianhao with complexity between his eyebrows.

Yun Tianhao said directly: "It's late, your mother finally fell asleep, what do you have to say tomorrow." ”

Yun Zichen heard his father say that his mother had a deep look in his eyes when she was asleep, and he pursed his thin lips lightly: "Then can we talk about it alone?" ”

If his father Yun Tianhao would be by his mother's side Qiao Bing tomorrow, there would definitely be no time to talk alone.

Yun Tianhao stared at Yun Zichen with deep eyes for a long time, then he walked out of the bedroom with his feet raised, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

"Let's go to my study and talk."

Yun Zichen: "Okay. ”

Yun Tianhao's study is full of books from all over the world, although he does not return to Jiangcheng for a long time, but as his former home, the servants in the study are clean and clean, maintaining the former furnishings.

The wine cabinet next to the bookcase was filled with all kinds of precious wines, perhaps because what he had experienced today was too depressing, Yun Zichen walked to the wine cabinet and opened a bottle of Medusara from 1985.

Two glasses, he walked over to his father, who was sitting on the sofa, and handed over a glass of wine.

Yun Tianhao's mood was also very heavy, he reached out and took the wine glass, and took a sip directly.

The cool and mellow aroma of the wine permeated his stomach between his mouths, but it was difficult to make him feel better.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyebrows.

"Your mother and I are reluctant to cling to it." He said helplessly.

Yun Zichen sat on the sofa opposite his father Yun Tianhao, a white straight suit, his long body exuded innate dignity, and his handsome facial features were helpless.

He took a sip of wine, letting the mellow aroma of the wine fill his mouth, and after a long while, he spoke: "Dad, is there really no chance to accept Fei Mo?" ”

When Yun Tianhao heard this, he seemed to be very bored, and he took another big sip.

He raised his eyes to Shang Yun Zichen's eyes and said word by word: "It's not that we don't accept Fei Mo, but there is no way to accept him, who made him Fei Zhengxuan's son!" ”

Yun Zichen's eyes were deep, "Hate, is it really that important?" Is it important that you don't even want your own daughter? ”

Yun Tianhao frowned, he looked at Yun Zichen and said: "You haven't experienced those things back then, so you don't understand the pain in my and your mother's hearts at all, you can easily say give up hatred, but for us involved, we can't forgive." ”

Yun Zichen: "I didn't let you not hate, I mean Fei Mo also hates Fei Zhengxuan, this is no different from you, the same person who hates Fei Zhengxuan, you can try to accept him little by little, at least he hasn't hurt your father and mother, he is innocent......"

"I know he didn't harm us, he is innocent......" Yun Tianhao looked at Yun Zichen, "But he is Fei Zhengxuan's son, this is also true!" ”