Wu Jinghui collapsed on the sofa, long Weixiang said, he said nothing, even the pupil is lax.
"Your sister met a noble man, who could really help her." Long Weixiang said: "so she has a new start, and the possibility of a new start. I hope you do, son
Lin Han rubbed his face and left. After he went out, he closed the door of his study.
He just can't see this kind of warm scene, under the appearance of iron blood, in fact, he is a heart that is easy to be moved.
The room completely became the space for father and son. Long Weixiang stood up with the armrest. He went to sit next to his son and raised his head on his shoulder.
"Jinghui." Long Weixiang half embraces his son: "don't blame dad, I already know where your sister is before that. I don't want to tell you because I don't want you to be impulsive and dazzled. "
Wu Jinghui's light breathing voice fluctuated in long Weixiang's ear, and the latter tightened his arm.
"Son, you know what." Long Weixiang said: "your sister is very cheerful now, even more so than ever before. Three months ago, it was something I couldn't ask for. Three months later, I saw it with my own eyes... "
"You said you didn't want to see her... Dad understood." Long Weixiang stroked his son's arm: "you have been persistent for her for so long, but now..."
"Dad."
"Well?" Long Weixiang looks down at his son.
"I still can't say anything." Wu Jinghui's voice was harsh after laughing, and every word had a tearing voice: "compared with the past... No, there is no past... In front of her, I can't even mention the past."
Yes, that's it.
Long Weixiang's eyes were full of tears.
Son... I'm sorry.
"Dad... Is he too cruel to me..." Wu Jinghui raised his body from his father's shoulder: "there has never been me... There has never been my possibility around Siya... No matter how many opportunities time and reality have given me, I have not grasped the right, not a cent..."
"No son... No..." long Weixiang can only repeat the meaningless words in this situation over and over again.
"Even if I became what I am now, no one would really sympathize with me." Wu Jinghui raised his hands and hung them in front of his eyes with self mockery: "sure enough... This is Wu Jinghui..."
"Jinghui!" Long Weixiang pulled down his hand: "don't shackle yourself, don't limit your vision!"
"Chains... Limits... Ah." Wu Jinghui took his hand out of his father's hand: "is it useful? Does it make sense? I almost killed myself, no, it's still useless! "
"Son..." long Weixiang finally shed tears, he hugged the person in front of him: "your future is still very long, dad will give you a lot of possibilities, a lot of, you can't just shut yourself in that closed place!"
"The future." Wu Jinghui was rigidly wrapped in two arms: "this is a word that I can hardly think of, except Siya... I can't think of."
"Listen to Dad." Long Weixiang held his son's face: "dad knows you feel bad, Dad forced you, Dad sorry you! But you must not be impulsive! Son, everything will be fine, believe Dad
"I don't know what I can do." Wu Jinghui sneered and asked, "what will you let me do?"
Long Weixiang lowered his head and the wrinkles between his forehead were long and deep.
"I've always been very obedient." Wu Jinghui put his cold palm on his father's hand. He pulled down the hand that locked his arm: "I will do whatever you want me to do. There are no likes or dislikes, no joys or dislikes. You know my character, Dad
Long Weixiang could not say a word.
"You told me to go to Gu, I went." Wu Jinghui once said: "you told me to give up Siya, I gave up. Now, what do you need me to do? "
Long Weixiang's straight back has been bent down, and the age of the years is fully revealed at this moment.
"I need... You can't talk about the past in front of Siya."
Wu Jinghui staggered to his feet. He crossed long Weixiang and walked step by step to the door of his study.
"I see, Dad."
Lin Han has been guarding the living room, see Wu Jinghui down, hesitated to speak.
Because he saw Wu Jinghui's expression, an expression of unknown depth.
Wu Jinghui went out of the door without saying a word. As he went upstairs, Lin Han heard the sound of the car starting.
Entering the study, Lin Han was blocked up again, and he was about to open his mouth.
Long Weixiang covered his face with both hands and bent down on the sofa, his back curved into a curve.
Lin Han went to sit beside him and patted long Weixiang on the back.
"Brother long, are you ok?"
Long Weixiang didn't answer.
"Alas." Lin Han added some strength to his hand and said: "there must be such a process. It's not easy to be a parent."
"Don't withdraw the people who are arranged around him. Keep an eye on him recently." The moment long Weixiang raised his head, he touched his eyes on his sleeve. Wu Jinghui went back to the company directly, and the appointment time with the customer had passed. Wu Jinghui asked someone to call to change the time, and he sat in the office in a daze. Dong Dong Dong“ Go in. "“ General manager Wu. " The project manager came in with a bad look“ What's the matter“ That... "The project manager couldn't say“ I didn't take it, did I? " The project manager nodded: "the people in Pengfei's side made a move. They sent a baby to the bed of the person in charge of bidding, and chose a man after investigating his taste. Later they took pictures, so... "They can think of it, you can't think of it." Wu Jinghui raised his legs on the table and put his hands around his chest: "what they can investigate, you can't either." Wu Jinghui slowly closed his eyes: "you give me an explanation, or I give you a measure."“ Sorry... It was our fault. " The project manager was completely demoralized“ A mistake. " Wu Jinghui said: "then go and make it up for me."“ Make up for... This... "Project manager wipe sweat:" but it has fallen the mark... "Wu Jinghui opened his eyes:" so I want to tell you what to do? "“ No! " Project Manager: we'll deal with it“ In addition. " Wu Jinghui closed his eyes again: "has the Qin family been acquired by Gu Linfeng?"“ Yes“ I see. Get out. " It began to rain outside the window. The raindrops hit the glass bit by bit, and the frequency gradually accelerated. Wu Jinghui got up and went to the window. He raised his hand to the glass. Here we go again, this disgusting humidity.