Of course, Chen Sihe didn't die, but he fainted because he was hit too much.

Song Ci found his car keys, opened the car door, and helped him in.

Chen Sihe had a dream, in which his son did not die, let alone commit suicide.

When he came home late every day, his son, who was doing his homework, would open the door for him when he heard the movement, and then greeted him with a smile: "Dad, you're back." ”

And he seems to keep repeating a phrase.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Because there's still homework to be done."

"If there is anything you can't do, just tell me, I'll help you see."

"No, I'll do it."

"That's good, you hurry up and finish writing, and rest early."

"Daddy......"

"What's wrong?"

"Are you okay, are you at home this weekend?"

"No, I'm going to work overtime."

"Oh~"

The son's lost eyes made Chen Sihe's heart tear and hurt, as if he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember anything.

"If you have to tell me something, if you don't say it, how will I know?"

"On Sunday, there is a children's science and technology fair in Magnolia Park, and many of my classmates will go there, and I think you will take me there Dad."

"You can ask your mother to take you."

"Oh......"

When the son heard this, he didn't defend himself, and went back to the study after answering directly.

Chen Sihe didn't care, put down the things in his hand, and went into the bathroom to wash, but there was a faint uneasiness in his heart, and there was a panic that could not be controlled.

"What's wrong?"

He looked up out the window, and in the darkness, it was as if a giant beast was watching his every move, ready to devour him.

Retracted his gaze, thought about it, walked to the door of the study, and saw his son lying on the desk, doing his homework in the dim light, Chen Sihe felt a palpitation for no reason, as if he was so far away from him that he would lose him at any time.

"Wenbo." Chen Sihe screamed softly.

"What's wrong? Father. ”

The son turned his head when he heard this, and Chen Sihe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.

"Don't worry, I'll tell your mother and let her take you." Chen Sihe said softly.

"Oh......"

The son answered again, and he could not hear the slightest joy, but like the voice of a puppet, the darkness swallowed his son like a tide.

"Cultural Museum ......"

Chen Sihe stepped forward in horror and stretched out his hand to grab him and pull him out, but he found that his son in the dark was just staring at him coldly with a pair of cold eyes.

"Daddy?"

"Cultural Museum ......"

Chen Sihe rushed into the darkness, his eyes suddenly brightened as day, he suddenly stood up from the chair, it turned out to be just a dream, he was working overtime in the company, but he didn't expect to fall asleep on the table.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when his mobile phone rang suddenly.

It was my wife calling.

Chen Sihe picked up his mobile phone, connected and asked, "What's the matter, Wenbo made you angry again?" ”

"Husband, you...... Come back soon, come back soon......"

"What's wrong, what's going on? You speak slowly. ”

"My son jumped off the building, and he ...... He's jumping off the stairs, you come back soon...... Come back soon......"

"Wenbo ...... Jump...... Jumping off ......"

He felt dizzy, and the scene before him changed again, and he stood downstairs, surrounded by people, and the noise made his head hurt.

In front of him, his son's flesh and blood were blurred, and his limbs were twisted and collapsed on the ground, and his eyes were wide open, as if he were looking at him coldly, just as he had been that night.

His head hurt, his heart hurt, and he felt like he was about to lose his breath.

Wenbo ......

He shouted, opened his eyes, and gasped for air, as he fell asleep in the car.

At this moment, a sound was heard outside the car.

"Is my dad really not dead?"

"Nope." Song Ci was not angry.

"So what's wrong with him, does it matter?"

"It doesn't matter, you should wake up in a while."

He followed the prestige, and saw his son walking towards him outside the car, and his eyes were just looking at him, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

"My dad woke up......"

He ran towards Chen Sihe wildly.

"Wenbo?"

Chen Sihe pushed the car door, rushed down, and hugged Chen Wenbo in his arms.

"Daddy."

Chen Wenbo also hugged Chen Sihe tightly, the familiar taste and familiar warmth made him full of nostalgia.

"Let Daddy see, let Daddy take a good look at ......"

Chen Sihe held Chen Wenbo's cheek and looked at him carefully.

This is his son, yes, this is his son......

But...... But......

If it's still a dream, then let him not wake up from this dream.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Wenbo asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, Daddy, Daddy is just so happy to see you again."

Chen Wenbo forcibly suppressed his excited heart and hugged his son tightly.

"Drink some water." At this moment, a bottle of mineral water was handed over to him.

It turned out that Song Ci went back to his car to get mineral water just now.

"Thank you...... But don't ......."

"Of course, Dad, your face is so pale, drink some water."

Chen Wenbo directly took the water from Song Ci's hand and handed it to Chen Sihe.

Chen Sihe didn't refuse again, stretched out his hand to take it, and then thanked Song Ci, because of the excessive mood swings, he did feel dry mouth, and he still felt dizzy.

Opening the bottle of mineral water, he poured a small half bottle into his stomach, and the cold mineral water ran down his throat, making him feel a lot happier.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, this dream was too real, too real to be like a dream.

He looked down at his son and asked softly, "Wenbo, why are you here?" ”

"Because ......"

Chen Wenbo didn't know what to say, so he looked at Song Ci next to him.

"He asked me to help him steal my brother out, and I think I should ask for your father's opinion." Song Ci said with a smile.

Chen Wenbo laughed, he knew that such an idea was a bit ridiculous.

"Stealing my brother?" Chen Sihe looked at his son in some surprise.

"Let's find a place to talk slowly." Song Ci proposed.

"You can go to my office." Chen Sihe said.

At this time, he vaguely felt that all this was not a dream, although it still felt very unreasonable and unbelievable.

"There are too many people, is there anything else nearby?" Song Ci shook his head and said.

"There's a small park behind the building, so there shouldn't be many people at this time."

In the middle of several office buildings, there is a large area of greenery, and even some fitness equipment, mainly for people who work here, and there is a place to rest at noon.

"Okay." Song Ci nodded.

So the group walked in the direction of the small park, and Chen Sihe pulled Chen Wenbo tightly.

I was afraid that as soon as I let go, Chen Wenbo would disappear and wake up from my dream.

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(End of chapter)