Sudden Rise (3) (Golden League tickets over 4,000 plus more)
Wei Chihong only knew that his parents had always been very affectionate, which made his children envious. The father doted on his mother in every way and let the first child take his mother's surname. When my father talked about his pursuit of his mother, he was always very proud. It is said that her mother had numerous suitors when she was young, but she had a soft spot for her father. "We met at a dinner, I fell in love with her at first sight, and as soon as my eyes rolled to her, she was hooked away by me and ran away with me." Wei Chiqian said this to his children, but he never revealed that he had robbed someone else's fiancΓ©e.
Wei Chihong was silent, and the whole person was like a thousand-year-old cold pine, as if his feet had taken root on the ground. Not far from him, Qiao Yan had retreated to the wall, leaning against the wall, feeling that her entire stomach was churning, as if her internal organs were stirring. She gasped for air, tears rolling down her cheeks. "It's not fair!" She cried out excitedly, "Why should we bear the grievances of your previous generation, we don't know anything at all!" β
"The world is inherently unfair. In short, it is impossible for me to marry my enemies. Seeing that her daughter was so sad, Zhuo Yiqin's voice softened, "I can take a step back, if he really loves you, then change his surname to our family and completely disassociate himself from the original family." That's the limit of what I can tolerate. β
"I'm sorry." Yu Chihong sighed helplessly and gloomily, "I love Qiao Yan, so naturally I will treat you as my own mother." But my parents, they gave me life and raised me, how could I abandon them. If I'm so unfilial, it's not worth Qiao Yan's sincerity for me......"
"Since it can't be done, there's nothing more to say." Zhuo Zhenqin interrupted him coldly, and frowned and forgot to Qiao Yan, "If you want him or me, you can choose for yourself." I'll give you some time to think about it, and when you're done thinking clearly, just tell me the answer, and the choice is up to you. As soon as she turned, she flicked her sleeves and headed upstairs. Only Yu Chihong and Qiao Yan were left, relatively speechless and choked, gloomy and sad.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, except for the slight whistling of the cold wind blowing through the window lattice, only Qiao Yan's low sobs. After a long time, Qiao Yan finally heard Yu Chihong's low voice like a sigh: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." I had absolutely no idea about my parents. β
Qiao Yan raised her head suddenly. "You know about my dad and your sister, right?"
"I also just found out not long ago, that is, when we went to visit Mo Yuqing in the hospital that day, Hai Haoyi talked to me alone and told me." Wei Chihong looked at her fixedly, and said in a helpless and earnest tone, "I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just felt that the deceased was gone, so why bother to reveal the old scars from the past." β
Qiao Yan's heart was full of panic and sourness, and her eyes were full of tears. "You go back first." She tried to hide her reluctance, and said in a low voice, "Now that this is the situation, we can't do anything about it." β
"I'll send you out." As soon as she turned around, her arm was tightly held by Yu Chihong. She looked up in haste and shock, her gaze just touching his burning, painful eyes. "You've made the choice to give up on me, haven't you?"
Qiao Yan panicked and tried to break free from him. "What else can I do......" Before she finished speaking, tears fell from her eyes, "You also said just now, our parents gave us life and raised us, how could I abandon them." If you can only choose one of the two......"
"Qiao Yan!" Yu Chihong held her tighter, "You can't back down!" I don't believe in the insoluble nature of grievances, and I don't believe in the power of hatred over the power of love. Everything has cause and effect, and the truth of the matter is only clear to the parties themselves, and others cannot judge. Your mother lives in hatred, she is miserable and unhappy. You are able to get close to the heart of the person and should try to change her and pull her out of the abyss of pain, instead of being infected by her to pain and unhappiness and falling into the abyss with her. β
"I don't have the confidence to change her." Qiao Yan was stunned by his excited tone, "I can get close to the heart of the criminal, but when my relatives are involved in the incident, I can't stay calm and analyze it rationally, because at that time, the people who make them suffer have also become the object of my hatred." Qiao Ran is an example of failure, I have never been able to cure her phobia of fire, and the last time she encountered misfortune, I was helpless, but I had to rely on Yu Qing to help her. β
"Do your best." Wei Chihong infiltrated her bit by bit with sincere, sincere, and unquestionable eyes and tone, "You can choose your mother for the time being, but you can't give up on me." If the effort is fruitless, I have nothing to say, but if I give up before I have worked hard, I will not be reconciled in any case. β
Qiao Yan stared at him fixedly, and after a long time, he couldn't control himself anymore, and pounced on him forgetfully, he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.
"I ...... Try. Her tears were already rippling, and her voice was weak.
Yu Chihong raised her chin and stared at her eyes without giving up. "It's not about trying, it's about doing your best. I will also do my best, if this is a war, I will not leave you alone, I will fight side by side with you. But in the current situation, I should not participate in it, your mother refuses to give me any chance, just because my surname is Wei Chi, she completely denies me. Only by you can persuade her first, she can listen to what you say, and things can turn around. β
"I understand." Qiao Yan's voice was wheezing and trembling from excitement and confusion, "I must do my best, I have already identified you, how can I give up easily." "Feelings are like a few dusts, which can be turned invisible in the snap of a finger. What's more, she has long been trapped in it and can't extricate herself. She thought desolately that even if they couldn't be together in the future, she would never be able to fall in love with another man so passionately and wholeheartedly, so she could only accept the fate of being lonely and old and keep this memory for the rest of her life.
Yu Chihong tightened her with his arms, and it took a long time before she slowly let go. "It's time for me to go." He still held on to her hand and looked at her obsessively, like a child who refused to wake up from a good dream.
Qiao Yan also looked at him reluctantly, her heart was full of tenderness, and she wanted to say a lot to him, but she wanted to say nothing, and she whispered for a long time: "I won't give up easily." β
Wei Chihong gave her an encouraging smile, finally let go of her hand, turned around and left.
After Yu Chihong left, Qiao Yan suddenly felt that the whole person was light and weak, and there was almost no strength. Her steps trembled, and her hands clinged to the handrails of the stairs, moving up step by step. When she reached the corner of the stairs, she saw Qiao Ran standing there, looking at her blankly. Qiao Ran had been there all along, and she had heard everything that had happened downstairs just now.
"Sister," Qiao Ran's eyes showed an indescribable panic. After a long time, she was low, hoarse, and almost frightened to burst out, "What are you going to do, my mother is a very stubborn person, and it is probably very difficult to move her." β
"I don't know." Qiao Yan seemed to be conquered by tiredness, and snuggled her head tightly against her sister, her eyelids closed, and tears were shining on her eyelashes.
Qiao Ran gently held her arm with his hand. "Sister, no matter what, I support you. I also hate Yu Chihong's sister for seducing my father, but that was done by his sister and has nothing to do with him. The grievances of the previous generation have nothing to do with him, and he cannot be denied because of this. β
"Thank you." Qiao Yan's voice was suffocated and short, and her sister's reasonableness gave her some comfort in her soul, "What about Mom?" I was talking downstairs with Wei Chi just now, didn't she hear me? β
Qiao Ran sighed wistfully. "No, she's locked herself in her room."
Qiao Yan was depressed and bored, so she and Qiao Ran squeezed into the same bed at night, and the sisters talked about intimate words, and felt better.
In the middle of the night, Qiao Yan suddenly woke up, feeling the bed trembling slightly, in a trance, she thought it was an earthquake, and then she heard a forbearing, trembling, and suppressed sobbing. Suddenly, she woke up, it was Qiao Ran who was sobbing in a blocked way, she was obviously trying her best to restrain herself, so much so that the bed vibrate.
She turned sideways and hugged Qiao Ran tightly. "Why are you crying, is it because you heard your mother talk about your father at night, and you feel sad?"
Qiao Ran immediately hugged her sister tightly with her thin arms, buried her head in her chest and cried bitterly, and her tearful voice choked in her chest: "Of course I'm sad about Dad's affairs, but what I'm even more sad about is that you and Yu Chihong are such a good and perfect pair, and they will encounter such a big obstacle, and I have no confidence in my feelings." β
Qiao Yan hugged her tighter, and tears welled up in her eyes. "Don't let my affairs affect you." Her voice choked, "There is not so much hatred, you and Lu Bin do not have such obstacles, don't worry, I believe that my mother will accept him." β
"But I can't get over the hurdle in my heart." Qiao Ran whimpered, tears soaking her pajamas, "The deeper my feelings for him, the more nervous and scared I become, I always feel that I can't do anything with him, and the deeper I fall, the more painful it will be in the future." β
"Xiao Ran, are you a little nervous?" Qiao Yan reached out and touched her face, a cold tear stain, "Maybe you caused PDST because of psychological trauma seven years ago, and it has not been completely cured until now, and then your psychology has been hit hard again, resulting in easy anxiety and fear." β