Chapter 546

Mr. Shang's look was very heavy. "Yes, I've never talked to you before. I didn't want to put these facts in front of you before, but I think you are mature and sensible now. I should tell you."

After that, Mr. Shang told shangdongjin everything from beginning to end, but shangdongjin already knew all about it.

However, he didn't make it clear to his grandfather, "it turns out that this is the case. It's all his fault. It has always left me with deformity and regret in my life!"

From small to large, Shang Dongjin has been very resentful of his father. Although she gave birth to him, she didn't really raise him for a day. On the contrary, he was dependent on his grandfather. In this way, no matter how old he was, he always left a scar in his heart.

And this scar is really hard to smooth and fade.

But Shang Dongjin is not as angry as before. It seems that since he left, the scar in his heart seems to have faded away with him.

"Grandfather, I don't have any so-called father at all. From childhood to adulthood, I am dependent on you, so I don't need any father at all. I have such a father!"

Shang's brow is deeply wrinkled. He can understand Shang Dongjin's feelings at this moment. However, they are also father and son connected by blood.

He slowly stepped forward, one hand clutching a crutch, stretched out a big hand, patted Shang Dongjin on the shoulder.

"Dong Jin, that's all in the past. The past has caused you a lot of harm. Grandfather doesn't know it!"

Old man Shang sighed, "there was my fault in those years. If I hadn't stopped them, maybe Aotian wouldn't have left."

Shang Dongjin's eyes looked directly at him, "grandfather, what do you mean, let me forgive him, forgive him for disappearing in my life for more than 20 years?"

As long as he thinks about it, Shang Dongjin still can't forgive him. He can't forgive all kinds of humiliations when he was a child. When he was in school, people even laughed at him for being a child without parents.

What a perfect man he is, what a proud man he is, how can he accept such ridicule and insult.

"Grandfather, do you know that father is a pronoun in my life. You have more influence on me than my parents. I always regard you as my only relative!"

Mr. Shang was very moved. However, he had to teach Shang Dongjin how to let go. He didn't want to keep this matter in his heart all the time. He would be very tired.

"Dong Jin, grandfather can understand your feelings at this moment, but things have passed for so many years, and you have grown up. Let's go through the suffering before. He is still your father after all!"

Mr. Shang sighed, and his eyes were stained with a heavy color. "Ah, I just told you what happened before. As for where he is now, I don't know!"

Hearing what grandfather said, Shang Dongjin is more sure. It seems that what happened during the period of grandfather's coma, he really doesn't know.

Shang Dongjin thought about it, then asked: "grandfather, for such a long time, can you forgive him now, can you forgive his leaving? I have never come back to see you for so many years! "

Before, Mr. Shang never wanted to forgive, but this time, when he was struggling back and forth on the edge of death, he seemed to understand a lot of truth, and looked down on everything.

He paused, gently opened his mouth, his eyes a little far away, and with a trace of imperceptible gravity.

"Forgive me? I've asked myself this many times. I couldn't accept it, but when a person is on the verge of death, he may accept everything. How I wish he could come back to see me during my coma

"Maybe that's enough for me."

Old man Shang's eyes are filled with a touch of sadness. He even regrets his original decision. If he didn't oppose it as usual, maybe his precious son would not leave.

After hearing the words of Mr. Shang, Shang Dongjin seemed to understand something, "grandfather, do you think I should forgive him?"

For a moment, Mr. Shang was a little confused. He delayed for a long time before he opened his mouth.

"Dong Jin, that's your decision. Grandfather won't interfere with you, but I must play a leading role in your life!"

Mr. Shang gently stopped walking stick, his gray hair was more prominent in the bright light, "Dongjin, grandfather, no matter what decision you make, I will do my best to support you!"

"But you have to know that whenever it happens, it is something that you can't change at all. You just need to relax yourself and don't immerse yourself in the sadness of the past. That's the best comfort for grandfather!"

Looking at his grandfather's kind face and old appearance, Shang Dongjin felt that her heart was a bit hard. It was time to grow old. He didn't want to see his grandfather so old now.Finally, the old man patted Shang Dongjin gently on the shoulder, "Dongjin, if you don't want to be nervous, you have to put it down. Putting it down is the best relief for you. Grandfather won't force you!"

"But from now on, everything is fine. You two are going to get married soon. She can listen to your inner thoughts. Grandpa believes that you will be happy!"

With that, Mr. Shang leans on crutches and leans away from the front of Shang Dongjin.

Shang Dongjin is stiff in the same place, the bottom of his eyes stained with a touch of gloom, this is not the beginning of happiness, it seems to be another kind of sadness, he is immersed in sadness, unable to extricate himself.

Miao yue'er stayed in the room all the time. She even finished a hot bath and put on a silk white dress, which is Qin Tianqing's dress.

She looked at it and put it on.

Until she heard the sound of the door handle twisting, her body moved violently, and there was a little tension.

just after taking a bath, she changed to Qin Tian Qing's pajamas, and sprayed Qin Tian Qing's perfume commonly used, all the furnishings in the room had not changed, even Qin Xiaoli had never touched anything.

At the moment, she is not only a little nervous, but also restless.

Until the door of the room was pushed open, her eyes looked at the position of the door, so the tall figure stood there, with a look of cold and unspeakable panic.

Miao yue'er leans on the bed and covers her chest with the quilt on the bed. Her hair is still wet and not completely dry.