"You didn't eat tonight, after taking insulin?" Jing Rong asked.
Hearing that, Old Master Jing let out a long sigh.
"Yes, no..."
"Why not? Don't you know your condition? "
"Don't want to eat it... "I'm not in the mood." The old man's face was filled with grief.
"Are you still a child? To be responsible for your own body, don't you know? "
"My son is gone, what do I need to do with my body …" Is there any meaning in me living? " The Old Master Jing said powerlessly.
After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Since you have already woken up, I will call my Second Sister to come and bring you back …" Jing Rong said, he quickly got up and put the phone back in his pocket.
Seeing that, Old Master Jing immediately stood up and pulled at Jing Rong's pockets, "Fourth brother, you stay. Daddy has something to say to you."
"You repeat yourself over and over again. Isn't it just a few sentences …?" Jing Rong scoffed, "I'm tired of listening to you, and tired of listening to you …."
"Even if you're tired of listening, I still want to tell you. Fourth Bro, I'm sorry …"
"..." Jing Rong did not reply, only had a cold expression.
Seeing that, Old Master Jing pulled the needle from the back of his hand, got off the bed, and walked in front of Jing Rong.
Seeing the old man get off the bed, Jing Rong's eyebrows immediately furrowed!
Looking at the needles on the bed that were continuously spraying out glucose, Jing Rong asked coldly, "Are you crazy? If you don't hang up the lollipop properly, what are you crazy about? "
"Protect …" A warrior!
Before Jing Rong could finish speaking, the old man had already kneeled in front of him.
When he knelt, Jing Rong immediately felt as if there was a heavy blow on his heart!
His heart seemed to have come to a sudden stop!
"What are you doing?" You get up. Other people might have seen it but not spoken. " Jing Rong said in a low voice.
With that, he bent down and tried to pull the old man away.
However, the old tutor still insisted on kneeling on the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the old tutor up.
Jing Rong truly did not dare to imagine that his normally arrogant father, who usually treated his pride as if it were his life, would actually kneel at his feet at this moment.
"Just let me kneel, Fourth Bro … I'm a sinner, and I should kneel to you, to Beau. After all, the Those things I made was simply too inhumane … "I'm guilty …" Old Master Jing said as he looked at Jing Rong with reddened eyes.
"Get up." Jing Rong said.
With that, Jing Rong knelt in front of him.
No matter what, he couldn't possibly allow an elder to kneel to him like that.
"No …" If I don't get up, if you don't forgive me, then I won't … "
"Are you playing with me, crying, making a fuss, and hanging yourself?" Jing Rong asked with a cold expression.
"No …" "I really know I was wrong. Fourth Bro, please forgive me, for the sake of father and son, forgive me, I promise I will never interfere with your relationship with Bao Er again, and even more so, I will never do anything to harm Bao Er …" Old Master Jing looked at Jing Rong with sincerity.
"Get up first …"
"If you don't forgive me, I won't get up …"
"My child, you died because of me. Between you and I, there lies a life. Do you think it is possible for me to forgive you?"
"Fourth Bro, forgive me, I will compensate you …"
"Compensation?" What kind of compensation do you have? A human life, can you make up for it? Can your so-called compensation return my child? " Jing Rong bellowed! The veins on his neck bulged!
Mentioning that child, Jing Rong had a belly full of fire again.
"But the child is already dead, the truth has already formed. No matter how much you get angry at me, the child won't be able to come back, right? Fourth Bro … I really can't leave without you, and Jing's definitely can't leave without you … Do you really have the heart to abandon me and the Jing's? "
"You have the heart to hurt my woman, why can't I bear to leave you behind?!" Jing Rong berated him again, his voice louder than it was before by several decibels! His eyes turned blood-red …
At this moment, Jing Rong's emotions were extremely complicated.
His heart softened as he faced his father's kneeling.
He wanted to forgive him, but when he thought about that child and the suffering Jing Bao'er had endured, he couldn't forgive him.
Because if he forgave Jing Aotian, he would make him feel that he had let Jing Bao'er down, let his child down, and let himself down!
No matter how ruthless a person was, it was impossible for them to be completely ruthless in the face of someone who was born and raised by their own father.
Some things flowed in the blood.
"If you knew earlier, you wouldn't have done what you did today!" Jing Rong berated once again!
"Fourth Bro!" I was wrong, I was really wrong, Daddy was wrong! "
Jing Rong did not say much, he just pushed him away and went out the door.
Seeing the guard walk over, Jing Rong said, "Give my dad another bottle of glucose." And then he just left.
Outside, it was still raining.
Standing at the entrance of the building and looking outside the tempered glass of that chaotic world, Jing Rong's heart was in a mess.
At this moment, Jing Rong's mood was the same as the world in front of his eyes.
Only after standing at the doorway for a long time did Jing Rong take out his cell phone and made a call to his Second Sister.
When he received the call, Jing Rong immediately said, "Daddy is hanging up the beet in the hospital, come and bring him home, military general hospital of the capital, in Department F 806 …"
Without waiting for his response, Jing Rong directly pressed hang up.
After putting the phone back into his pocket, Jing Rong walked into the torrential rain alone.
It was a very hot night, but no matter how hot it was, the cold rain hitting his body made Jing Rong feel a chill that went to the bone.
He was cold from head to toe.
He did not get into the car directly, but sat on the steps and let himself get wet in the pouring rain.
He was thinking.
He thought about what he should do next.
Forgive?
Still not forgiving …
Forgive, forgive the child, and even more so, forgive himself.
However, he could not forgive —
He had let down his conscience.
He was very conflicted!
This was an extremely difficult decision!
After being drenched in the rain for a long time, until he saw the car of the Second Sister drive over, Jing Rong finally got up quickly. With his long and slender legs, he quickly got onto his own Black Mercedes-Benz G63 …
… ….
When Jing Rong returned home, inside the house, the living room's light was still on.
Without turning on the air conditioner, Jing Rong felt extremely stuffy the moment he entered the door.
He put on his slippers and walked into the living room.
On the sofa, the girl curled up like a cat and slept quietly.
Hearing the sound, the girl slowly opened her eyes, sat up and looked towards the source of the sound — —
Seeing Jing Rong enter in such a sorry state, Jing Bao'er walked in front of him barefooted and asked, "What happened? How did you get so wet? "
Jing Bao'er knew that unless Jing Rong intentionally showered, it would be impossible for him to become like this …