Jincheng Weidu Hotel parking lot

A black Volvo drove in, Han Minyu turned off the engine, pulled out the car keys and walked down.

Four tall men in black instantly surrounded him, and unspeakably lifted him up and stuffed him into the van.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Han Minyu asked coldly.

The man in black said, "Young master, don't panic, it was the master who asked us to invite you home." ”

Han Minyu squinted his eyes and pondered, since he left Jincheng when he was sixteen years old, he hadn't returned for more than ten years.

Hasn't that Han Qiaoliang given up looking for him yet?

Han Minyu spoke, "How did you find me?" ”

The man in black replied, "Young Master, my lord has been sending people to look for you since you left home, but there has been no news. It wasn't until a few days ago that an informant at the station reported that you might be back, so we searched around and found out that you were staying at this hotel temporarily. ”

Han Minyu closed his eyes with a headache and thought, the person he least wanted to see was waiting for him at home at the moment.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into Han's house.

In that lonely and familiar place, Han Minyu walked in with a frown.

In the living room, Han Qiaoliang was wearing a Chinese-style cotton and linen suit, with white temples and reddish eyes.

"Minyu, you're finally back......" Han Qiaoliang excitedly stepped forward and hugged Han Minyu.

Han Minyu coldly pushed him away and said, "What are you looking for me?" ”

At the corner of the living room, a middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance and charm walked out.

She is Han Qiaoliang's wife and Han Minyu's stepmother.

Xue Yun said softly: "Min Yu, are you back, are you hungry?" I'm going to get something to eat. ”

"No need, I'll just say a few words and leave." Han Minyu responded coldly.

Xue Yun smiled awkwardly: "Then I'll make tea for you." ”

"Whatever, it's your freedom to soak or not, and it's my freedom to drink or not."

Han Qiaoliang sighed and shouted, "Min Yu ......"

Han Minyu stared at him and said, "If you have anything to say, I'll leave as soon as I hear it." ”

Han Qiaoliang sighed heavily: "Hey! You still won't forgive us. ”

Han Minyu scolded angrily: "I forgive you, then who will forgive my dead mother." Don't think I don't know, my mother's car accident was not an accident at all, it was a suicide. ”

"So you know everything......" Han Minyu closed his eyes in pain, unwilling to recall.

Han Minyu held back his anger and said, "I'll only give you a few minutes, if there's nothing to say, then I'll leave now." ”

Han Qiaoliang excitedly grabbed his hand and shouted, "Don't, Minyu, can't you even stay in this house for a few minutes?" You hate me like that? ”

"You know, I was ready to never come back when I left home."

Xue Yun brought two cups of brewed tea and put them on the coffee table and said, "You guys talk slowly, I'll go upstairs first." ”

Han Qiaoliang saw that her eyes were slightly red, and he knew that she must have cried just now.

After so many years, he can see her little caution and emotions very clearly.

Han Minyu saw the distress in his father's eyes for Xue Yun, and his heart felt even more irritable.

Han Qiaoliang sat on the sofa and said, "Min Yu, just listen to me tell a story, after listening, you will understand why I did this in the first place." ”

More than thirty years ago, there was a couple who were in love with each other and they met on a college campus. The woman is gentle and lovely, demure and elegant, and the man is ambitious and high-spirited, and they have spent a beautiful green time together.

After graduation, they were destitute at that time, starting from scratch and working together.

But even the most difficult days can't stop their sweetness, they bear the rain and dew together, cry and laugh together.

Later, the company founded by the two of them slowly had performance, the man was busier, and the woman was busier, because she had his baby in her belly.

Later, a new employee came to the company, she was lively, hot, and motivated. Soon became good girlfriends with the woman.

But what shouldn't be is that she is also in love with her best friend's boyfriend.

The story of the three people becomes complicated, and the scheming girl secretly conceives a child while she is drunk, creating all kinds of false appearances to provoke the relationship between him and her.

In the end, the girl fell down the stairs and miscarried, and since then the woman has lost her right to be a mother forever.

Heartbroken, the girl was heartbroken and lived alone silently for many years.

And another girl married him as she wished and had children of her own.

Later, the family moved abroad and never saw each other again.

Han Qiaoliang sighed and continued: "After many years, their family who went abroad has finally returned. He and her met again, she was still single as always, but the man was already married. After all the misunderstandings were resolved, the man realized that she was the most sorry person at the beginning. So he silently and secretly helped her and protected her as a confidant. And then you know, your mother desperately wants to hurt her and get revenge on her. But back then, the people who did the wrong thing were your mother and me. In the process, I finally realized that continuing to be wrong would be bad for all three of us. So I don't want to deceive myself anymore to file for divorce with your mother. What I didn't expect was that she actually committed suicide by destroying her car and killing people. Ay...... Minyu ...... I've been in pain all these years, I've been blaming myself all the time, I'm sorry that there are more people besides them, you're innocent...... I ......"

Han Qiaoliang was already crying.

Han Minyu asked coldly: "You said so much, just to tell me that the junior is my mother, and my mother is the junior, right?" Do you think I'll believe you when you say that? ”

"Minyu, what I said is true, why should I lie to you. Here's a diary that your mother left back then, so you can take it back and look at it. After reading it, you will understand everything. I didn't lie to you, and your Aunt Xue is not what you think. ”

Han Minyu said angrily: "You don't have to clear her name, even then, it is you who are happy to be together now, and my mother is lying alone under the grave." ”

"Minyu, I know you can't accept it for a while, but no matter what, you're still my own son. I'm getting older, and I've seen you less often than ever, and I don't want to spend the rest of my life in your hateful gaze. I ......"

Han Qiaoliang burst into tears, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

When Han Minyu saw this scene, a sadness welled up in his heart.

Han Minyu desperately suppressed his grief and said, "It's late, I'll go back first." ”

Han Qiaoliang heard his son's tone softened slightly, and he didn't know how to answer excitedly, so he shouted vigorously: "Steward Chen, Steward Chen will send the young master back to the hotel to rest." ”

Steward Chen wiped his tears and took Han Minyu's hand and said, "Young Master, it's good if you come back, if you get tired of staying in the hotel one day, I will go to the hotel to pick you up." ”

As soon as Han Minyu left in the living room, Xue Yun went downstairs and hugged Han Qiaoliang and cried: "Brother Liang, it's all my ......"

Han Qiaoliang patted her shoulder and comforted: "Xiaoyun, don't say that, it's actually all my fault." It's me who I'm sorry for all of you, and it's all my ......"

The two old men hugged each other and cried for a long time, but their hearts were very happy.

Sometimes we laugh, but our hearts cry; Sometimes we cry and laugh in our hearts.

On the way back, Han Minyu heard a lot of things about his father from Steward Chen.

It turned out that for many years, since he ran away from home, his father had not given up looking for him.

It's just that at that time, Han Minyu had devoted himself to the creation of comics and novels, and rarely went out.

And he has been hiding his name, going deep and simple, and living a closed life.

So it was very difficult for his father to find him.

Han Minyu has been good at reasoning and analysis since he was a child, as long as he calculates well, there will basically not be too many flaws to be found.

When he planned to leave, he was ready for everything.

Including the route of escape, the way to take the car, the place to stay, etc.

If anyone who has watched the prison break will admire the amazing forward-looking thinking of the protagonist Mike, then Han Minyu obviously belongs to this category.

A strong cerebral male, IQ higher than ordinary people, that's for sure.

Han Minyu has been evaluated as a genius by the people around him since he was a child.

Not only academically, but also a person who does everything well.

Any problem is not a problem in his hands, the academic bully of the year, good at all subjects, with an IQ as high as 160.

If it hadn't been for the accident of that year, the doors of those top universities would have opened their doors to him.

It's a pity that he later chose to drop out of school automatically and break through the life of the rivers and lakes with literature.

Han Minyu opened the yellowed diary and stroked it gently, as if caressing her mother Yin Hongmei's face.

Why are you suffering? A poor person who has been hurt by love and trapped by love all his life.

People are already bitter enough in this life, and Buddhism has clouds: birth, old age, sickness, death, resentment, love and separation, can't ask for it, can't let go, these are the eight sufferings of life.

How many of the men and women in the world lose themselves and torture themselves because of their obsessions?

It took 500 times to look back at the past life in exchange for the passing of this life.

The Buddha said: If you don't owe each other in the past life, how can you meet in this life?

The next day, Han Minyu went to the grave of her mother Yin Hongmei.

"Mom, I've come to see you, have you been lonely all these years? Forgive me for my unfilial piety. I read your diary, and it was painful, right? Maybe you just chose what you thought was the way to be liberating, and the people you couldn't let go of were just those of us who were alive. Although you have done some stupid things, but no matter what, I will understand you, you love someone you shouldn't love, and you are attached to things that you shouldn't be attached to. But what others say about you can't affect me, at least you're a good mother in front of me. Life is an endless reincarnation, I really hope that now in the next life you have met your own happiness, rest in peace! ”

There is a kind of flower, beyond the Three Realms, not among the five elements, born on the other side of the weak water, without stems and leaves, gorgeous crimson. The Buddha said, "That's the flower of extradition, the flower of the other side." Flowers bloom for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years, and flowers and leaves never meet. On the other side of this untouchable place, unload all memories, and flowers are yellow springs.

The passer-by we met on the road may be someone who is missing, the protagonist of a story.

We are all protagonists, we all have stories, we just lack the courage to talk and the ears that are willing to listen.