Why can't I look at you like a calm lake without waves? Why can't I always fight with you like a little girl when I talk with you? Why do I always think of escaping when I stand beside you? When I escape, I begin to miss you. Why do I look at your lonely back and feel uncontrollable heartache Upper larynx..

Maybe I still love you, no, maybe I just love the time through your back, maybe I just love the humble love of your own in the past.

Jingzhi lies on the desk slowly. She suppresses her crying, but she can't control her tears. She once hated her vulnerability and smallness. She has no right to be vulnerable. But she still cries at night and wakes up from her dream uncontrollably.

Even the little baozi, who is less than two years old, knows that she is always secretly crying alone.

Why does she do that? What is she still suffering or expecting in her heart?

Jing Zhizheng stands up. She goes to the dresser and opens the bottom drawer. There are two small boxes lying inside. In the red box, there are her and Shaoxuan's diamond rings. In the other sandalwood box, there is a comb.

When she married her, she stood there, her shoulders started to move uncontrollably. When she left Shaoxuan, she took the diamond ring from his hand, and when she left shaoting, she took the comb by surprise.

Who is she thinking about, who is she leaning towards?

California.

The sunshine here is as good as ever. The leaves of palm trees rustle in the wind. The sea seems to be asleep without any sound.

The tall man sitting in front of the window, with thick white bandages around his eyes, had a foreign doctor with a luxuriant beard carefully removing the bandages one by one.

The curtains were thick and dark, blocking out the sun.

The doctor said to Meng Zhenzong in English: "the third young master has been blind for more than two years. This time, I don't know if he can see the light again. I hope God bless him to see the beautiful California again."

"Dr. Fran is really working hard for you these days. God will bless Shaoxuan." Old man Meng murmured.

During this period of time, it was obvious that he was worried about the body and body of his young son, but also about the situation in China. He should fly back tomorrow. I don't know what kind of bloodbath he was waiting for. He spent too much thought on the old man and the old man. In the end, it was nothing. He was very disappointed. Fortunately, the old man's mind was deep and ambitious It's his own son. It's much better for Meng family to fall into his own son's hands than to watch their brothers fight for the benefit of others. He's old and can't manage too much. He just wants to die in his family's kingdom so that he can go to see his ancestors with his face!

Finally, the bandage was removed. Open, Meng Shaoxuan subconsciously reached out to block his eyes. He felt a little dazzling.

As soon as Dr. Fran's eyes brightened, he asked in a low voice in a hurry, "what do you feel about the third young master? Your eyes have been blind for too long. You need to adapt to the light slowly. "

In fact, the room is very dark, but he still feels dazzling, which is an excellent sign. His eyes have already felt, and his stimulus to the light is more acute. Maybe, after another treatment, he can see the light again!

"My eyes hurt Feel, want to shed tears... "

Meng Shaoxuan's heart was also gradually excited. When he took off the bandage several times ago, he felt nothing. This time, he felt the bright light and the acupoints around his eyes seemed to ache faintly. It was better to have a feeling than not. Is this a sign that the eyes will be restored?

Dr. Fran took a look at Meng Zhenzong, and there was relief in his eyes: "it's a great good thing. I'll arrange another visit tomorrow, and ask the ophthalmologist of the national medical college to check the third young master again. I'll soon recover from seeing the third young master's eyes!"

"Is that true?" Meng Shaoxuan stood up excitedly. He even found Mr. Fran's position with a blurred image in front of him.

"It's true, of course. Judging from my experience for so many years, it's about time for three less eyes to regain their sight."

Once the things that he had been thinking about became reality, he felt as if he was in a dream. Meng Shaoxuan turned around and touched his eyes. Finally, he had a chance to see knowledge again, and finally to see their children

It has been two years since we parted. Where is she now? Is he still being imprisoned by Meng shaoting, or has he left Meng shaoting and waited for him somewhere?

"Dad." Meng Shaoxuan suddenly turns around and opens his mouth to Meng Zhenzong, who is full of tears.

Mr. Fran has quietly retreated. Meng Zhenzong wiped a tear and walked to him and held his hand gently. The father and son are sitting together for the first time in two years.

For the first time, mengzhenzong heard Shaoxuan call him father.

He felt very relieved and clapped his son's hand affectionately. "It's a great thing, you. Mom, you. Mom must be very happy if she knows..."

Meng Shaoxuan had to endure the tears in his eyes. He suddenly felt his way and stood up. Then he knelt down in front of Meng Zhenzong: "Dad, I beg you to do something. Would you please promise me?"

Mengzhenzong was stunned for a while. His son was always wild and uninhibited. Since he was a child, he had loose control over him. He wanted his temperament to be more lawless. He never put anyone in his eyes. Since he was a child, he was the first time to listen to him.

But though he was moved in his heart, he could not help but vaguely understand what he wanted to do. His face became ugly.

That woman, his family old. Two destroyed, now the third actually still miss her, he mengzhenzong is not dead! Unless he swallows it, he wants his beloved little son to be with the fox spirit!

"Dad will promise you what you want, but if you want her, it's all."

Meng Zhenzong said lightly, don't cross your face.

Meng Shaoxuan has tried hard and soft for countless times in the past two years. This time, he knelt down and forced himself to call for his father. Unexpectedly, his heart is still so cruel. For more than two years, his children are two years old, right? When does he want his family to be separated?

"Mr. Meng, this time, whether you agree or not, I don't think you will forget that when I first came to California, I already said that I'll never be named Meng again, and I'm not the third young master of the Meng family. In this case, my business will never be interrupted by Mr. Meng again. Once I couldn't see it in my eyes, and it's impossible for me to go back, but now, I can see that even if I climb, I will also climb back to my country. When you come back to my wife and children, if you have a little bit of heartache for me and a little bit of guilt for my mother, don't stop me! "

"Bastard! You still have the face to talk about you, mom? You. If your mother is alive, you will live and die if you make such a fool of yourself! What is Fu Jingzhi? Huh? She turned out to be your second sister-in-law. Because of her bad style, she did something shameful. We Meng's family couldn't keep her. You'd better be such a bitch. People are fascinated. How can you afford your dead mother? How many years now have you been able to settle down and go back, and your future will be gone? "

Hearing this, Meng Shaoxuan couldn't help sneering. He simply stood up and pointed to Meng Zhenzong. He sneered several times before he disdained to open his mouth: "future? Do you think what you call the future is really what I want? Yes, you can not let my mother in for the future, but I can't do such a bird. It's better than a beast! Jingzhi has married me and we have children. If you have a little conscience, you shouldn't force us to separate. I also tell you, no matter what you call her in your heart and who you think of her, but in my heart, she is my wife and the only woman I love. In this life, who wants to separate me and Jingzhi, I, Li Shaoxuan, am not here It's up to the father and son to turn against each other, not to care about more enemies, not to care about giving up your so-called future! "

"Well, it's really good. It's my good son!" When Meng Zhenzong listened to his lawless words, he was extremely angry and laughed. He stood up on crutches and trembled as if he were a teenager in an instant: "you don't care if father and son turn against each other. You don't care how many enemies you have. It's really good. My son, in the end, said such words for a woman, and even forgot his roots!"