He had already accepted Jiang Tan's cold words and accepted her alienation from him, but when Jiang Tan said such words to him, his heart still softened.

He sighed, "Then why are you pushing me away again and again?" ”

Jiang Tan's tears fell even more fiercely, and she said, "I know I can't catch you." ”

She is no longer an ignorant little girl, she already knows a lot of things, and she can't force it to have results, Zhou Yinghuai's love for her is not enough to make her invincible.

So much affection, it's not enough.

None of them are children, and they don't feel that just by liking them, they can make another person give everything for them without reservation.

Even if it is a fairy tale, I dare not write such fragments.

Zhou Yinghuai looked at Jiang Tan's eyes, looking at the tears in the corners of her eyes, he slowly raised his hand, again and again, patiently wiping it for her.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of the two of them breathing.

Zhou Yinghuai opened his mouth, his voice was weak and indescribably hoarse, more desolate, he said: "Tantan, I have worked hard. ”

I've worked hard to keep you by my side carefree, but the efforts and precipitation of several generations of the Zhou family are not something I can shake overnight.

It's just that people are selfish animals to the bones, if they can, who doesn't want to do whatever it takes, unscrupulous means, to keep the people they like by their side.

Zhou Yinghuai only hated himself for not being ruthless enough, and he couldn't be indifferent to Jiang Tan's tears.

It seems that at a certain moment, a man who has always been sensible suddenly has his brain dominated by sensibility.

He looked at Jiang Tan for a long time, until the latter's breathing gradually stabilized and fell into a deep sleep, and then he left.

On this day, the night in Ningcheng was as cold as water, dull as usual, with indescribable restlessness.

Zhou Moxing went to see Zhou Yinghuai late at night, the side hall of the Ming Garden, which enshrined the incense of the Buddha shrine, Zhou Yinghuai turned his back to himself and knelt.

Zhou Mo walked to Zhou Yinghuai's side, looked at the Buddha statue in front of him, and spoke, lightly: "Haven't you always believed in these things?" ”

"Dad."

Zhou Yinghuai suddenly called him that.

Zhou Moxing was stunned.

Maybe it's because it's been too long, too long, too long, and Zhou Yinghuai hasn't called himself so solemnly.

Zhou Moxing pursed his lips, his expression tended to be serious, he spoke lightly, and his voice was cold: "You are looking for me so late, just say something directly." ”

Zhou Yinghuai's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and under the light, his face was elegant and peaceful, less alienated than in the daytime, and more gentle and noble.

With his eyes closed, he prostrated himself in front of the Buddha statue like a devout believer, and his voice was calm in the light: "I have done something wrong. ”

"What else can you do wrong?" Zhou Moxing sneered, and for Zhou Yinghuai's words, it was more sarcastic and ridiculed: "What's going on today?" I can hear it from your mouth. ”

"I did something wrong." Zhou Yinghuai looked at the small Buddha statue, he pulled the corners of his lips, such a high-ranking person, he usually does not eat the fireworks of the world to the extreme, but now, every word, it is all reflection, he said: "I moved my heart." ”

Zhou Moxing's expression changed drastically and he looked at him.

In fact, these days, Zhou Moxing has more or less heard of the matter between Zhou Yinghuai and Jiang Tan.

Zhou Yinghuai was young, and she had to come all the way in the wind and rain, and that little girl had some means to make Zhou Yinghuai worry, so she did something she shouldn't have done these days.

But Zhou Moxing didn't think there was anything about it, he was young, and he was always a little bloody.

But the current situation is that Zhou Yinghuai is tempted to talk to himself.

Zhou Moxing was flustered, and his face was instantly cold.

There were only father and son in the Buddhist hall, Zhou Moxing looked at Zhou Yinghuai coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?" Zhou Yinghuai! Don't forget who you are! ”

"I haven't forgotten my identity, and Jiang Tan hasn't either." The man laughed at himself, his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little pain, and he said, "Dad, I haven't asked you for anything in my life, can I marry Jiang Tan?" ”

Zhou Yinghuai knew that he was taking a risky move.

But Jiang Tan sealed herself in her own world, and she was no longer willing to give half of her sincerity to herself.

He has tried everything these days, he lives in her house with a shy face, cooks for her, and sends her to work, like an ordinary man, caring for his lover.

But Jiang Tan is so transparent, she always remembers the identity gap between the two, and she refuses to love him anymore.

Zhou Yinghuai knew what Jiang Tan's concerns were.

He just didn't expect her to be so decisive.

But Zhou Yinghuai couldn't bear the risk of losing Jiang Tan.

He could only beg Zhou Moxing.

"Say it again!" Zhou Moxing's face was blue.

He looked at Zhou Yinghuai with hatred, and his voice was full of disappointment: "For so many years, the Zhou family has done their best to cultivate you, just to raise you into a fool who only knows love and love!" You are begging me for Jiang Tan now, let me promise you to marry her, Zhou Yinghuai, you really disappointed me! ”

Zhou Yinghuai'an listened quietly, as if Zhou Moxing's harsh words were just passing by, his expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "I can't accept that Jiang Tan doesn't belong to me." ”

"So you're going to marry her?" Zhou Moxing laughed angrily: "Do you think that your current position in the Zhou family is stable?" Zhou Yinghuai! Do you know what marriage means to us as a family? If you give up the help of marriage, it is equivalent to cutting off your own arm! ”

After a long silence, Zhou Yinghuai slowly raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Moxing, his eyes were calm and said slowly: "Even if I cut off my arm, I can support the Zhou family." ”

"Don't think so highly of yourself, you can sit firmly in the Zhou family now, just because you are my son! There are countless outstanding young people in the side branches of the Zhou family, you don't want to marry, there are more people who are willing! ”

Zhou Moxing sneered, and was extremely angry: "Zhou Yinghuai, if you have played enough, you should take care of yourself, why do you live more and more and go back!" ”

Zhou Yinghuai thought that he did go back more and more.

For so many years, in order to make Weixi Group a leader in the industry, in order to become a qualified heir of the Zhou family, he has almost given up all worthless and meaningless hobbies, and his every word and deed is to be able to grow faster.

He has always been very calm, he knows what is most important to him, and he also knows that without the Zhou family, everything he has gained is nothing more than a castle in the air.

Only Jiang Tan, only Jiang Tan can gain an advantage after he abandons the Zhou family, Jiang Tan probably won't feel that the identity of the head of the Zhou family is his own aura.