Chapter 407: Father and Son Share Honor and Disgrace

"Back then, Gu Xin knew that I didn't like her, and she also knew that you were a filial child, and she was sure that it was hopeless for her to marry into the Mo family, so she found me and asked for a sum of money, saying that she could leave City A for five years." Mo Heting said slowly.

Mo Jingshu's eyes widened, and his heart felt like he had been kicked by someone.

Four years, four whole years, Mo Jingshu hated for four years before accepting Bai Zhufeng, he made himself a playboy, and he made the distance between himself and his father bigger and bigger.

As a result, what he tried to protect was such a woman.

The truth, for him, was too cruel.

The startled Mo Jingshu was completely stunned.

"Today's incident must have been done by the Gu family, you and I Zhufeng both know it, although you have no feelings for Gu Xin back then, but you always feel that you owe her, I tell you this just to let you know that you don't owe her at all, it was she who gave up on you, or rather, in her mind, you are not as important as money and interests." Mo Heting said word by word.

Every word was like a knife, stabbing hard at Mo Jingshu's heart.

He thought that they had at least once and suddenly found that they were a big joke.

"Father's ......"

"I know that with your pride, it must be painful to accept, and Gu Xin is sure that I will not tell you the truth back then, so she dares to reappear unscrupulously.

The money I gave her was all lost by her father and brother, otherwise she would not have come back, and she came back believing that with your feelings for her, he could get more from you. Mo Heting continued, completely ignoring how ugly Mo Jingshu's face was.

Since he has decided to uncover this scar, he will completely uncover it, so that the only trace of warmth in Mo Jingshu's heart will also be evaporated.

"Father...... Father ......"

"Back then, I only broke up with Zhufeng and Murong Zhuoxia, without you and Gu Xin." Mo Heting said slowly.

It was like the last heavy blow to Mo Jingshu's head, making him dizzy.

"Father's ......"

"Jingshu, the past is like this, it's good if you understand, we are father and son, father and son share weal and woe, everything I do for you is for your good, our family has always owed Zhufeng, and you will make up for this debt." Mo Heting got up and patted Mo Jingshu on the shoulder and left the study.

He knew that Mo Jingshu needed to be alone at this time.

Mo Jingshu leaned on the sofa with no strength, and the past came flooding back one by one, at that time he and Gu Xin knew each other for the first time.

Twenty-three years old, probably such an age, Gu Xin is only twenty years old, her youthful smiling face is as gorgeous as a blooming flower, which makes him feel very beautiful.

Although there is no heart-pounding feeling, they will still stop and appreciate, so they met, and then fell in love, everything developed naturally, Gu Xin is very sensible, never makes any excessive requests, and thinks about himself.

Men are like this, they want to have a woman who loves them wholeheartedly, who will think about themselves from their own point of view in everything, and take care of their hearts, and they will do well.

So at that time, Mo Jingshu thought that he would be with Gu Xin all the time, even though his father showed various dissatisfaction with Gu Xin at that time, he still insisted, he believed that he could one day convince his father to let him accept Gu Xin.

In his mind, his heart is a perfect woman worthy of any man's cherishing.

When he knew that Gu Xin had disappeared because of his father's relationship, he collapsed, and his father forced him to get married, forcing him to marry Bai Zhufeng.

He hated, and he couldn't take this revenge on his father, so he began to turn himself into a playboy, and the scandals continued, and he wanted to torture Bai Zhufeng in this way, he thought that it was Bai Zhufeng's appearance that destroyed his own happiness and Gu Xin's happiness.

He thought that he would not have anything to do with her, until that incident appeared, he realized that he had never seriously understood his little wife, she was so crystal clear, so smart and capable......

Later, her father offered to impregnate her, and he knew that he did not reject those who were close to her.

Mo Jingshu slowly closed his eyes, painful, spreading.

If it weren't for himself, wouldn't Zhufeng and Murong Zhuoxia still be an enviable pair, in the past, he could confidently say that they would be separated because they didn't love enough, but now he suddenly didn't know how to face Bai Zhufeng.

In the whole incident, the real victim is her, not herself!

in the living room.

Bai Zhufeng watched Mo Heting come down from the upper floor, and his expression was slightly strange, "Dad, where is Jingshu?" ”

"He's in the study, go see him." Mo Heting's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping made Bai Zhufeng a little nervous for no reason.

"Okay, I'll go." Bai Zhufeng got up and went upstairs.

Mo Heting looked at her, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, bamboo wind, our Mo family has been sorry for you from the beginning, sorry for your things, too much, let Jingshu use his future life to slowly compensate you and take good care of you.

When Bai Zhufeng arrived in the study, he saw Mo Jingshu leaning on the sofa, his face decadent, as if he had been hit hard.

"Jingshu ......"

Mo Jingshu opened his eyes and looked at her.

"Bamboo wind."

"Did something happen?" Bai Zhufeng asked.

Mo Jingshu took her hand and sat on the sofa, lying on her lap, her lips moved a few times, obviously not wanting to speak.

"Since you don't want to say it, forget it." Bai Zhufeng's fingers landed on his temples and pressed them gently, "Sleep for a while." ”

"Hmm." Mo Jingshu answered, closed his eyes, he didn't know how to speak, and told her all about his unbearable past, he couldn't say anything.

At dinner, Mo Jingshu's mood obviously recovered.

"Are you feeling better?" Bai Zhufeng asked softly.

"Okay, Zhufeng, I love you." Mo Jingshu hugged Bai Zhufeng tightly and said affectionately.

Bai Zhufeng's body stiffened slightly, and then raised his hand to hug him back, "You seem to have done something sorry for me." ”

"I ......"

"Tease you, love me, love me, love children, and can only love us, remember?" The voice of Bai Zhufeng sounded and landed on Mo Jingshu's heart, like a drizzle of moisturizing things, slowly smoothing out his previous pain.

"My father told me about the events of the year, so I was a little decadent." Mo Jingshu spoke.

"The past is gone, don't think about it." Bai Zhufeng didn't ask, making Mo Jingshu so decadent must have something to do with Gu Xin.

"Zhufeng, at the beginning, my father only broke up you and Murong Zhuoxia." Mo Jingshu knew that Bai Zhufeng didn't ask questions in order to give himself room for maneuver, but he didn't want to, he wanted to be really honest with her, and he didn't need an independent space.

"Jingshu ......" Bai Zhufeng raised his eyes and looked at Mo Jingshu.

"At that time, it was Gu Xin who left by herself, not her father who forced her, so my resentment against you before was wrong, and my resentment against my father was also wrong, in fact, I am the real idiot, I ......"

"Jingshu!" Bai Zhufeng raised his hand to cover his lips and didn't let him continue.

Anyone who knows that the purest feelings in their hearts are actually wishful thinking will be sad and unacceptable.

What's more, this person is Mo Jingshu, who has grown up under the halo since he was a child, and has always been proud......

"Jingshu, this kind of thing, as long as we are sincere in what we are paying, we have no regrets, there is nothing to be annoyed, and only those who do not understand should be annoyed, so you have not done anything wrong." Bai Zhufeng said slowly.

Mo Jingshu looked at her and was speechless for a long time.

"At least now you see the truth of the facts, although we were not beautiful at the beginning, it is not very good now, as for me and Zhuo Xia, as you said, love is not firm enough, if I am firm, I will not separate from him, marry you, now, he is going to be a father, I am going to be a mother, and there is another person in our lives who can accompany us until old age.

Jingshu, in fact, this arrangement may be better. ”

"Bamboo wind."

"I'll give you another five minutes, adjust your mood, go downstairs for dinner, tomorrow is the New Year, happy, this is the first New Year we spent together after we got married." Bai Zhufeng smiled warmly.

Mo Jingshu lowered his head, kissed her lips deeply, and struggled for a long time before reluctantly letting go of her.

"Wife, we will spend every year together."

"Hmm."

"There are still children, let's have one, and we won't have any more." Mo Jingshu looked at Bai Zhufeng and said seriously.

"Didn't you say you were going to give birth to a son and daughter in the morning, why don't you want to give birth?" Bai Zhufeng asked jokingly.

"It's too painful to have a baby, don't let me touch it for the first three months, don't let me touch it for the next three months, if you give birth to a few more, I'm afraid I'll suffocate me." Mo Jingshu said with a grin, having recovered from the emotions just now.

"Hooligans."

"A hooligan who is a hooligan to his wife is a good hooligan." A certain president is not ashamed, but proud.

"Go away." Bai Zhufeng gently pushed a handful of Mojingshu, but his little hand was clamped by him, took her hand, and the two went out of the study together.

In the living room, Mo Heting saw that Mo Jingshu's expression was as usual, and his hanging heart also let go, it seems that Zhufeng is really a medicine that is very suitable for Jingshu.

"Daddy."

"Are you alright?"

"Hmm."

"Mother Wang, let's get ready for dinner."

The family sat at the table lively.

Xia Yurong chattered, adjusting the atmosphere, and Xiaofeng also followed the smile and talked, and for a while there was really a bit of New Year's flavor.

The sound of fireworks outside.

Say goodbye to the old year and welcome the new year.

A year has passed in a blink of an eye, some people sigh, some people look at it from afar, the coming year is destined to be an unquiet year.

After dinner, everyone ate fruit and watched TV in the living room together, chatting, at eight o'clock, Bai Zhufeng was already a little tired.

Mo Jingshu took her upstairs with her.