Chapter 50: The Man Who Doesn't Drink Soup (10)

Han Yu has not been able to go back to Thailand as he wished, but caught up with the 80th birthday of the old man of the Han family.

This is a very important day, Qiao Xi naturally wants to take Han Yichu back to Han's house, but on her birthday, she happened to be busy working overtime, so she had to let someone from the Han family go to school to pick up Han Yichu, as for Qiao Xi, just go to Han's house directly after work to say a few words to the old man.

Although she saw some things, it was impossible to say that she really had no resentment against Han Yu and the Han family, so she naturally wanted to get rid of some unnecessary contact with them step by step.

Han's mother hadn't seen her grandson for a long time, and after receiving Qiao Xi's call, she immediately arranged a car to pick up Han Yichu in person.

Before leaving, Han Yu suddenly came over and knocked on the car window, saying that he wanted to go together.

Mother Han was slightly stunned, and then sighed with a complicated expression, "Then go and get in the car." ”

The two just caught up with Han Yichu from school, Han Yichu recognized the family's car, first glanced at the crowd and didn't find Qiao Xi's figure, puffed out his mouth and went to the direction of the car.

Han Yichu has Han Qiao's two families finely raised, gathering the expectations of all in one, needless to say, his bearing is self-explanatory, he looks exquisite, and he is always noticed at first sight when he walks in the crowd.

Han's mother saw her grandson from a distance, got out of the car directly, and then led Han Yichu back to the car.

At the first glance of opening the car door, Han Yichu saw Han Yu with his eyes closed steadily in the back seat.

Han Yu opened his eyes as soon as he heard the voice, sat up straight and tilted his head to look at Han Yichu.

He was expressionless and silent, in fact, he just didn't know what to say in his heart.

This is his son, but he hasn't come into his life for six years, and that's what really makes him a stranger.

Han Yichu is young, but his eyes are already sharp, and his eyes, which are similar to Han Yu, are even more similar when they sink like a deep pool.

The two were speechless.

Until the car started, neither father nor son said a word.

Han's mother in front of her felt sad when she looked at it, and she had the intention to ease the atmosphere, and in the rearview mirror, she looked at Han Yichu who had nowhere to put it, smiled and said, "Why didn't Yichu talk to your father?"

"He's not my dad. ”

Han Yu's body, which was originally tense because of nervousness, shook almost imperceptibly, and in the faint light in the car, his dark and sharp eyes stared directly at Han Yichu.

Han Yichu didn't dodge, looked at Han Yu's eyes, and said word by word: "I don't have a father." ”

Han Yu suddenly felt a sense of helplessness and powerlessness.

This is all retribution, Han Yu said to himself in his heart. How much he owed Qiao Xi and Han Yichu, mother and son, how should he compensate them in the future.

However, he no longer has this opportunity, nor does he have this qualification.

I wanted to reach out and touch Han Yichu's hair, but I was stung by the defensive and disgusted gaze in his eyes, Han Yu's thin lips were pursed, his dark eyes were calm, and he couldn't see any expression on his face.

This expression looked gloomy, but Han Yichu was not afraid at all, turned his head, and ignored him again.

As soon as the car passed through the tunnel, the light turned on again, and the sunlight above his head outside the window flashed dazzlingly, Han Yichu didn't want to look into the car, and looked at the scenery outside the car by himself, when suddenly his eyes widened and he saw a truck crashing straight into them.

Suddenly, the collar on the back of his neck was pulled hard, and the sky was spinning in front of him, and he was already tightly held in his arms by Han Yu and pressed under him.

Han Yu protected Han Yichu's head with one hand, leaned forward with all his strength and held the steering wheel, and at the same moment, the truck crashed into it.

......

When Qiao Xi received the news of the car accident, her whole leg was weak, and she didn't even know how she got to the hospital.

The eldest brother of the Han family was the first to arrive, and he greeted Qiao Xi as soon as he saw him.

Qiao Xi grabbed his arm fiercely, big tears rolled out of his eyes, and asked him, "How is he at the beginning?"

"They're all fine. The eldest brother of the Han family comforted her, "When the truck crashed, Han Yu was protecting Yichu, and Han Yu reacted quickly enough to drive away. The people in the car were fine. ”

As soon as she heard that Han Yichu was fine, Qiao Xi exhaled a long breath, her shoulders also fell, and after a moment of silence, she wiped her tears and said to the eldest brother of the Han family: "Big brother, don't say good things to Han Yu, this time the people were originally coming for him, but Yichu was implicated." ”

Her tone was low and cold, "If Yichu had an accident with him this time, I would never forgive him." ”

The eldest brother of the Han family was stunned and stopped talking.

"Where is he now? I'll go with him. Qiao Xi said, "Also, Dad's birthday, you can just bring him a message for me, Yichu he must have been frightened, so I won't take him with me." After two days, when he was emotionally stable, I led him to find his parents again. ”

"He ......"

"Don't look for it, it's here. ”

The two turned their heads and found that Han Yu was leading Han Yichu around the corner of the aisle.

Seeing Qiao Xi, Han Yichu hurriedly shook off Han Yu's hand and threw himself into Qiao Xi's arms, crying while shouting for his mother.

Han Yu's footsteps stopped in place, and the hand that was thrown away loosely clenched, then slowly slipped into his trouser pocket and clenched a fist.

Qiao Xi wiped Han Yichu's tears distressedly, and at the same time held him in his arms and patted him lightly on the back, "It's okay, baby, mom is here......"

Han Yu didn't go any further, leaning against the white wall of the hospital with one hand in his pocket, quietly looking at the mother and son hugging and crying.

The heart hurts to death.

The teardrops on Qiao Xi's face were like heavy stones falling on his heart again and again.

The heavy blow on his body, no matter what the injury, he can grit his teeth and insist on not saying a word, but this kind of mental torment cannot be alleviated and eliminated. On the contrary, it deepened over time, and even if it was scarred, it could be torn open again and again, bleeding and suppurating, tormenting him day and night, and he could not forget it.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and pinched his eyebrows, but his teeth were clenched, and he didn't let go.

Suddenly, Han Yu's phone rang.

The eldest brother of the Han family glanced over, but Han Yu didn't respond, so he took out the phone directly and looked at the caller ID.

He had no expression on his face, stared at the phone screen for several seconds before picking it up, listening to the voice on the other side, and frowned.

"What's wrong?" the eldest brother of the Han family walked up to him, "Something happened again?"

Han Yu took a deep breath and spit it out, turning his eyes to look at the eldest brother of the Han family, "Namira was also hit by a car over there." ”

The eldest brother of the Han family looked at him fiercely, "How's the situation?"

"Namira is fine, Ah Shui...... Something went wrong. He leaned away from the wall, stood up straight, and left, "They've been taken to this hospital too, I'll take a look." ”

The eldest brother of the Han family frowned and followed, but was stopped by Han Yu.

"Also, big brother, stay and send Qiao Xi and the others home in person. ”