Song Jia'er completely disappeared in his world.
Ji Ming should be happy to solve a problem. But the joy didn't last long. He soon found that the world became a little boring without the red faced girl.
But soon, he put all these strange feelings behind him.
After finishing his clothes in front of the mirror, he is still the romantic vice president Ji.
However, Ji Ming's interest in women has become increasingly weak.
The turning point came a few years later.
At that time, he couldn't remember song Jiaer's face clearly, but when he came home and faced the white three-year-old boy, all the details suddenly came back to his mind.
The paternity certificate on the table shows that it is the son of song Jia'er and him.
Ji Ming felt a little absurd. The old man trembled with anger. He knelt on the ground in a trance. He only asked, "where is she?"
The old man was silent for a long time before he sighed: "he died."
He died.
Ji Ming's face was not half surprised. He couldn't say what he felt, but he felt a slight prick on the tip of his heart, and the world was somewhat unreal.
The girl who always smiles, looks at him with smart eyes, trusts him unconditionally, and finally disappears into his world in a decisive attitude.
"I heard it was dystocia." The old man looked at the little three-year-old, "you are responsible for what you have done wrong."
"Responsible?" Ji Ming suddenly laughed, "I'm not wrong."
How can he do something wrong? It's clear that song Jia'er is too determined.
He told her to kill her. She's such a silly girl. Do you think you can tie his heart with children? Naive.
If we beat them at that time, how could they, how could they die.
The birth of that child was a mistake.
Ji Ming's words made him so angry that he drove him out of the house on the spot, and even threatened to sever the father son relationship with him.
Ji Ming is also very tough. He can go as soon as he says.
This is ten years.
Until Ji Ming receives the news that Ji's father and mother died in a car accident, he finally returns to Ji's old house to take care of the affairs.
There, he saw jiyuze.
The thin boy stood upright, pursed his thin lips, and his eyes were full of tension and hope.
In a trance, he seemed to see the little girl with red cheeks again.
Ji Ming takes him back to the place where he lives. Lisa is also there, smoking a cigarette and glancing at the silent teenager.
Lisa asked with interest, "is this your son?"
Ji Ming answered vaguely.
Lisa went to Ji Yu Ze and picked her eyebrows: "it's called little mother."
Ji Ming frowned and said nothing more. But Ji Yu Ze just hung his head and said nothing, clenched his fist tightly.
"Ah, why so impolite." Lisa slowly puffs out a ring of smoke.
"Be obedient." Ji Mingdao.
But Ji Yu Ze is still stubbornly silent. From him, Ji Ming sees the familiar figure again.
His heart inexplicably lit a fire, why they are so stubborn mother and son, why do not listen to him!
Ji Ming ruthlessly picked up the things at hand, toward Ji Yu Ze played in the past. The more he bit his lower lip and didn't make a sound, the more Ji Ming exerted himself.
In the end, I don't know whether I'm fighting with jiyuze or myself.