Chapter 845: The Last Supper
The clouds leaned back in their seats and looked through the cracks in the windows.
Lin Tingyu didn't know her just now, but she didn't know how much sanity and memory Lin Tingyu had left now.
Watching coldly, it turned out that Lin Jian'an had always known that his son was here, but he ignored it and molded in the garbage alone.
Maybe it's because of the fall of Yuge Company, as well as Lin Jian'an's situation after that, the source is because of Lin Tingyu. Therefore, in Lin Jian'an's heart, he was disappointed and hated for this son, and he was unable to protect himself in the future, so he didn't want to see his son, and let Lin Tingyu fend for himself here.
Lin Jian'an gasped for a while before he stood up again and walked in the direction of Lin Tingyu with a stagger.
He was sitting on the side of the road just now, and he had already found the corner where Lin Tingyu was staying.
Lin Tingyu turned his back to the street, his body was still trembling slightly, I don't know if it was because he was abused and beaten by those people just now, the pain of the scars on his body, or because of fear.
Lin Jian'an slowly approached his son, and looked down at Lin Tingyu who was curled up in the corner, this person who hid in the dark corner like a dog was the son he once loved like his life!
If it weren't for this son, maybe it wouldn't have come to this point!
If he hadn't spoiled this son, Lin Tingyu would have been a little angry, or if he didn't become talented, but he wouldn't have caused trouble for him, then there would have been a different result.
Hate?
Lin Jian'an lowered his head and stared at the back in the tattered quilt.
Yes, he hates, not only because of his son's failure, but also because of Lin Tingyu's misdeeds.
After that, too many things made Lin Jian'an have a deep hatred for his wife and son, so he used alcohol to drown his sorrows, took drugs and indulged in illusion, and gradually became so numb that he didn't even care about his wife dying and his son living like a dog.
Lin Tingyu didn't notice someone approaching, and curled up in the corner silently, and the clouds didn't know if Lin Tingyu was asleep or in pain.
"Listen to the rain ......"
Lin Jian'an shouted and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while.
He groaned, thinking about what to say to his son.
I had thought about it countless times before I came, but I suddenly forgot about it at this moment, and I couldn't find the right words to say.
Lin Tingyu didn't move, it seemed that he didn't hear Lin Jian'an's call, or he had already forgotten his name.
"Listen to the rain, I'm coming to see you, this may be the last time I'll come to see you. Look, I've brought you something delicious, your favorite food before, so get up and eat some. ”
Lin Jian'an opened the bag in his hand, took out food and wine, as well as tableware, and placed them beside Lin Tingyu.
The aroma of food immediately wafts through the air.
Smelling the smell of food, Lin Tingyu's body moved, turned around slightly and opened his eyes, staring at the food in front of him.
I haven't eaten such a delicacy for a long time, the aroma of roast chicken, as well as the aroma of braised fish and shrimp, instantly penetrated into Lin Tingyu's nostrils.
Lin Tingyu's nose kept stirring, tempted by the aroma of food.
He didn't go to see his father Lin Jian'an, he only had the food in front of him, but he didn't eat it immediately, but raised his eyes and looked at Lin Jian'an.
"Eat, it's all for you."
Lin Jian'an's eyes were cloudy, without a trace of light, as dark as underground sewage, and he couldn't distinguish the color.
Because of the distance, Yun Duoduo couldn't hear what Lin Jian'an said to Lin Tingyu, but he could see that Lin Tingyu didn't answer, just stared at the food in front of him.
In Lin Tingyu's eyes and heart, maybe those delicious foods are more attractive than his father.
"This is specially bought for you by my father, I am too old to walk here to see you, maybe I will ...... tomorrow Don't talk about that, you eat more. ”
Lin Jian'an smiled bitterly, reached out and picked up the meat and handed it to Lin Tingyu's lips, Lin Tingyu immediately opened his mouth, and after biting it, he quickly retreated back to the depths of the corner.
He turned around slightly, covering his mouth with both hands, as if he was worried that Lin Jian'an would come over and snatch the meat from his mouth.
Yun Duoduo shook his head, Lin Tingyu really lost all his memories and sanity, and he didn't even know his biological father.
"Listen to the rain, do you remember Dad?"
Lin Tingyu took a big bite of the meat in his mouth, feeling that this was a delicacy that he hadn't eaten for a long time, his eyes were greedily staring at the food not far away, and he wanted to pounce over and eat it well.
But in his last memory, someone offered to give him food, and he must have been asked to do something, or to tease him and abuse him.
Lin Jian'an stretched out his hand, his hands trembled a little, and he saw that the scars on Lin Tingyu's body, on the exposed skin, there were many bruises and swellings, and there were blood marks rubbed out in some places, oozing blood slightly.
Why is this happening?
If the son was injured, if it was before, he would be very distressed, and his wife would make a fuss and immediately take his son to the hospital for examination and treatment.
But now, he is already powerless, and it is impossible to take his son to the hospital.
"Are you hurt? How did it work? ”
Lin Tingyu didn't speak, the corners of his lips flowed with crystals, and he salivated at the food under Lin Jian'an's hands.
Lin Jian'an shook his head and pushed the food in front of his son: "It's all for you, it's the last dinner for our father and son, come and have a drink with Dad." ”
As he spoke, he poured two glasses of wine and handed Lin Tingyu a glass.
It was the farewell dinner of their father and son, and it was also the last time he came to see his son, and he could feel the shadow of death getting thicker and thicker.
If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have come over to say goodbye to his son at this time.
Maybe it was because he saw the clouds today, Lin Jian'an took a sip of wine, picked up a chicken leg and handed it to Lin Tingyu.
Lin Tingyu opened his mouth directly and bit it, and then leaned against the corner of the wall to eat, holding the wine that his father poured for him in his hand, but he was not in a hurry to drink it immediately.
Maybe he can't tell what water is and what wine is.
Seeing that his son did not take the chicken leg with his hand, but directly took it with his mouth, Lin Jian'an's eyes became even darker, and he shook his head helplessly and desperately.
What is the difference between the son who is alive now and when he is dead?
He would rather his son be dead than continue to live like this!
"Listen to the rain, have a drink with Dad, how much do you remember about the past?"
Lin Tingyu didn't speak, probably after eating some meat, he felt thirsty, put the cup to his lips, and drank the wine in the cup.
"Ahem......"
Unexpectedly, it would be wine, Lin Tingyu coughed, and a touch of blush appeared on his white and thin face.
He hurriedly lowered his head and picked up the food in front of him, and ate it in large gulps, but still did not reach it with his hands.
"Listen to the rain, do you still know Dad? I'm your dad, have you really forgotten your dad? ”
Lin Tingyu glanced up at his father, still didn't speak, and then lowered his head to eat those things, he seemed to be worried that the food would be snatched away, so he kept lowering his head to eat.
"Don't worry, no one will rob you."
Lin Jian'an said sadly, with indescribable despair in his eyes, after so much time, his son still didn't know him.
He thought that as time passed, his son's condition might get better, and it would be nice to be able to recognize him. Now it seems that the son is even more abnormal, his movements, expressions, and eyes are the same as those of a dog.
"Listen to the rain, do you think there is any point in living like this now?"
Lin Tingyu just ate, threw the wine glass aside, and didn't look at Lin Jian'an.
Although he couldn't hear what Lin Jian'an said to Lin Tingyu, Lin Tingyu's expression and eyes and clouds could be seen clearly.
Lin Tingyu bit a large piece of fish, this time because he couldn't hold it all with his mouth, he finally reached out and grabbed it, and then leaned against the corner of the wall and ate it in a big gulp.
Lin Jian'an said that he didn't speak, I don't know if he couldn't speak anymore, or he didn't want to speak.
"Listen to the rain, don't you understand at all? Why don't you say a word to Dad? Can you say a word? ”
Lin Jian'an picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Lin Tingyu: "Say a word to Dad, call Dad, whatever you want to eat, Dad will buy it for you." ”
Lin Tingyu didn't speak, staring at the meat in Lin Jian'an's hand.
Withdrawing his hand in disappointment, Lin Jian'an's hands and lips were trembling, couldn't his son speak anymore?
The last time I saw my son was two years ago, when someone forcibly brought him here, just so that he could see Lin Tingyu with his own eyes and know that his wife was arrested for murder.
He thought that Jie Ziwei must have done it on purpose, asking him to see with his own eyes the result after the family was ruined.
At that time, he was anesthetized in alcohol and drugs all day, so even if he saw his wife being taken away and his son living on the streets, he didn't want to care.
Soon after, he squandered his little savings, was destitute, had no ability or wanted to see his son, and hid in a dark corner and became moldy.
Time flies so fast, more than two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and in more than two years, someone has also shown him Lin Tingyu's situation, but he is indifferent and doesn't want to take a second look.
What's the use of watching it?
When two wasted people are together, they are relatively just more decadent, sad and sad, and it is difficult to be opposed.
He didn't want to face his son, because then he would be living in pain all the time, without a breather.
Lin Jian'an and Lin Tingyu didn't know that by their side, Yun Duoduo was watching their every move.
"Woo Woo ......"
Suddenly, Lin Tingyu barked, barked, and looked at Lin Jian'an with flattering eyes, as if he was begging for food in this way.
"You ......"
Lin Jian'an stared at his son with a surprised gaze, not only did he act like a dog, but he didn't even have human language, could he only bark as a dog?
He remembered that those who had passed on Lin Tingyu's situation to him had said that his son had become a dog. At that time, he ignored it, it turned out that those words were true!
Lin Jian'an opened a bottle, poured two glasses of wine again, and looked at his son tremblingly: "Listen to the rain, can't you speak?" You really can't remember, I'm your dad? ”
"Woo Woo ......"