Wanzhe Ling Jue goes back safely with Tang Meng, and the old man is out of danger. The turbulent period of Wanzhe family is finally calm.
has become a powerful family member in the new era. Now he has the final say, and he will have the final say in all the interests of the family.
Although the old man's physical condition has passed the dangerous period, he still needs to take good care of himself.
Wanhou lingjue took care of a group of top medical team to follow the old man and prepare to take good care of him.
After stabilizing the old man's condition, wanhou lingjue is ready to send him to the pleasant climate of H country for recuperation.
Before the old man left, Wan Hou Ling Jue went to see him.
In the spacious and bright room, in addition to the servants and doctors, there was not even a visitor!
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to walk into the ward and see the old man lying upright. His sunken eyes look like stagnant water.
What if it's covered in silk? What about the imperial service? How about countless compliments?
In the end, everything is like a dream, only endless loneliness and endless desolation.
Wan Huo Ling Jue sat on a chair beside him and said to the old man, "I'll send you to h country tomorrow, and I'll live in Kyoto of Z country with Xiao Meng in the future."
As soon as Ling Jue finished, he didn't know what to say?
Some things have been done, they can not be regarded as non-existent.
He has learned the old man's ruthlessness. If he said that he would go to see him with a little dream in the future, he would feel uncomfortable if he said that.
What's more, there is a lot of sympathy!
The most scornful thing for a man as proud and rebellious as the old man is sympathy!
Wanhuo lingjue looks at the old man's gray temples, the wrinkles on his forehead are clearly visible, and the baggy eyes make him look more than ten years old.
Where was he lying quietly, looking out of the window, wondering what he was thinking?
"Do you have anything else to say?" Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue voice to ask a way, slowly stand up of he, prepare to leave.
If there's nothing to say, it's better to stay away.
Wanhuo Haotian looked up at his powerful, cold and extraordinary son. After a long silence, he finally murmured and asked, "before I went to Japan, did you know that Miko will do it?"
Wan Hou Ling Jue hears the speech and knows that it has become a thorn in the old man's heart.
As he used to look at him that kind of cold eyes, but the old man more decadent and self mockery!
In the heart finally gave birth to a feeling of revenge!
But this kind of mood is not happy, but melancholy!
With a little flesh and blood feeling of sorrow, cold thin through the body!
"Why do you think you will not ask?"
"So, do you have times when you can't bear it?"
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to lightly sneer a way, looking at the old man's vision also appear a little bit surly.
It's not the victims who are entitled to question.
If there was a little accident at the beginning, he would not see Xiaomeng and the child.
Thinking of this, wanhou lingjue thinks that he should not go this trip at all!
Negative hand ready to go out, at this time, Wan Hou Ling Jue heard behind the old man whispered: "you hate me!"
"Just like your mother!"
Ten thousand wait for Ling Jue to hear that the tone is desolate in take to regret and don't give up, as if still attached to what?
But he just thought it was funny!
When the old man is high spirited, he is as noble and proud as a overlord. How can he think of any love for his children.
When he was calculating his son, how could he ever have the slightest kindness to his father.
But at this time, he made a look of regret and loss, which not only failed to arouse his sympathy, but also made him feel extremely ridiculous.
"I do hate you!"
"But I never intend to forgive you, because you have tasted the taste of being calculated by your close relatives!"
As soon as Ling Jue finished, he thought of his mother's perfection, and immediately continued: "my mother will not hate you, because you are not worth it!"
Wan Hou Ling Jue finished, walked out of the ward.
Wan Huo Haotian is lying on the bed. Yu Guang looks at his son's merciless back. He is clean, neat and resolute.
This used to be the best image of his most inheritor.
Now it has become a sorrow that he can't touch in his heart!
Husband and wife turn against each other, father and son become enemies.
Perhaps the only thing he should be proud of in his life is that he has taken the position of master of the family.
But originally, like his son, he could walk such a broad road, but he was accompanied by his wife and children.
When Wan Hao Tian closed his eyes, he suddenly saw that Li Yingfeng looked at him coldly decades ago.
It's cold and hopeless, just like stagnant water can't stir up any waves.By that time, she had already given up.
But he did not care to continue to hurt her, as if that woman is only his appendage, does not have the life and death, the relationship of happiness and disaster.
When his son chose to marry Tang Meng, what he had done had already hurt his son's heart.
But he still felt that it didn't matter, even in the calculation of his daughter-in-law.
So, my son is completely against him.
He has always thought that he really does not care, whether it is life or death, is to enjoy the glory or bear the loneliness, this is the road of the superior.
It doesn't need to be understood, let alone explained.
But then he found out that he was wrong!
It's a crazy mistake!
It turned out that he cared. At the moment of the car accident, the moment of life and death, and the moment of complete paralysis, he wanted his children and grandchildren around his knees, wanted husband and wife as company, and heard from relatives and friends.
He has been telling himself these days that it is because he is old, ill and out of power.
That's why I can't forget these false friendship.
But it wasn't until those thoughts came to him that he suddenly realized.
The height of his life, a few people can reach, but so many glory in the end has become the merciless crush under the wheel, and in his heart, what he has been thinking about is the scenes that he didn't think much of, but he has always clearly remembered.
One of the boys came to call him Dad.
There is a wife standing not far away, light and smile, but gentle and happy.
At that time, his son's face was so tender, his eyes were so clear, all of them were full of adoration for him, and the desire in his eyes was so clear, just to get his response words and a simple hug.
at that time, he was also moved, and his heart was in a mess.
But in the end, he chose to go away, leaving his son a fierce figure.
And his wife's smile also stagnated, looking at his son's face with a touch of pity and guilt!
He remembers that his heart is sour, but his final choice is to ignore it!
until later, when his wife left and his son left, he suddenly realized that the sour and soft feeling became the grindstone in his heart, making him hard and cold!
Wanhou Haotian tilts his head to see the warm sunshine outside. What's it like to feel his heart like cold ice for the first time!