Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

One month ago, it was Ji Qing's birthday.

Qin Heng stood at the stairs of Qin's house, and everything in front of him seemed to be falling apart.

"divorce?"

Yulan's eyes trembled, "Let's go abroad together, leave this place, and stay far away from that beast!"

She gritted her teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth.

I wish I could tear Qin Xingyuan's bones into his belly.

Qin Heng looked inside the closed door of the study room and saw a messy floor. Qin Xingyuan was leaning against the edge of the desk slumped.

Mr. Qin, who had infinite glory, was now like a defeated general, dejected and without any fighting spirit.

Ever since he was a child, Qin Heng has never been as distracted as he is now. He stood in the corridor without turning on the lights, surrounded by shadows, and couldn't breathe.

"Mom, calm down first, you don't have to go to the point of divorce..."

"No!" Yu Lan was hysterical, "I'm already calm enough. I've been calm for so many years. I can't hold it anymore. Maintaining a marriage with him will only make me sick!"

She stared blankly at the direction where Qin Heng's eyes fell in the study, and murmured: "You want to follow him, right?"

The hand that was originally holding Qin Heng's arm suddenly dropped.

Qin Heng's heart beat fast, "Mom..."

Yu Lan shook her head in despair, "You are right, I should calm down first."

She waved to Qin Heng and walked towards the guest room.

The sound of heavy footsteps hitting the wooden floor made Qin Heng feel inexplicably uneasy.

He chased after him, but Yu Lan locked the door behind him.

He shouted outside the door, but Yu Lan said lightly: "I want to take a rest."

Qin Heng didn't go anywhere, just stayed quietly at the door of the room. After a while, he looked at Qin Xingyuan, who was smoking silently in the study.

When he walked to him, Qin Heng realized that his father seemed to have aged several years in a few days, and his temples were already a little gray.

"It was me who used despicable means to get your mother. Whatever she wants to do now, I will bear the consequences. Xiao Heng, she wants you to live with her, just agree."

"She doesn't want any compensation from me, she just wants you."

Qin Heng clenched his fingers, "I don't want to go abroad."

Qin Xingyuan didn't seem to hear what he said, and said to himself: "Take good care of your mother from now on."

Qin Heng took a breath and looked out the window.

The sky had darkened. He looked at the shadowy figures outside the window, and his heart seemed to be entangled with a thread. The more he struggled, the tighter the thread became, and he could hardly breathe.

The father and son looked at each other in silence, and Qin Xingyuan lit another cigarette.

Qin Xingyuan paused in lighting up his cigarette. He suddenly glanced outside the study room. Through the long corridor, strong fear suddenly surged into his eyes.

He suddenly rushed out of the study like crazy, staggering and almost falling, Qin Heng quickly chased after him.

Qin Xingyuan knocked on the door of the guest room, "Lan Lan!"

"Yulan!"

Qin Xingyuan slammed the door hard. Qin Heng's mind went blank. He just followed his father and smashed the door. He looked around, pushed the antique vase placed in the corner to the ground, lifted the low cabinet, and smashed the door lock with all his strength.

There was a clang, and the door was smashed open.

Qin Xingyuan rushed into the room first.

There was no Yu Lan in the room, but there was a faint smell of blood in the air that made people feel numb.

Yu Lan cut her wrist.

She lay in the bathtub, and put her cut left hand into her hand. Blood kept pouring out, and the full water was stained with blood, turning a shocking deep red.

Rescue outdoor.

Qin Heng looked at the closed and heavy isolation door, his clenched hands filled with blood from his mother's body.

Nurses came in and out, asking for Qin Xingyuan's signature, delivering blood bags, and calling other hospital blood banks for support.

The cool light above his head shone on his pale face, and his steps were swaying, as if everything was a dream.

The phone in my pocket was vibrating.

Ten minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

One hour.

Qin Xingyuan, who was squatting in the corner, let out a painful roar.

The phone vibrated again.

A voice rang in Qin Heng's mind - It's my birthday on the 15th, will you go to my house?

He lowered his head and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

The caller ID was Yang Xun.

He pressed the answer button.

Yang Xun on the other end of the phone was obviously relieved and asked excitedly: "Qin Heng, where are you? Why..."

Qin Heng's fingers holding the phone were tight and turned white. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I'm not going. Please say happy birthday to her for me."

Yang Xun raised his voice: "You're not coming? Why? Ji Qing is so beautiful tonight, why can't you come?"

"I'll leave the family matters first."

Qin Heng hung up the phone, and the nurse took another critical illness notice and asked Qin Xingyuan to sign it.

Until late at night, the doctor came out of the emergency room and took off his mask, "We are out of danger for now."

Qin Heng followed the bed to the ward. Qin Xingyuan stood at the door of the ward and did not go in.

It's just that this is the first time Qin Heng has seen his father cry since he was a child.

He sat beside Mu Qing's hospital bed and learned from his father that his mother loved her first love very much, but unfortunately her first love died at sea. His father took care of his mother in every possible way to help her escape from her grief.

Even though he knew that his mother only cared for him and never loved him, he was content with it.

Ten years as one day.

But there is always a truth in this world that paper cannot contain fire.

When the truth is revealed, his first love was actually designed to be killed by the person next to him.

The mother collapsed in despair.

The most painful thing for her was that she actually stayed with her enemy day and night and gave birth to a child.

That's why she didn't want to face him and avoided him.

After Qin Heng knew the truth, he never blamed her. Even if he was innocent in the whole incident, he felt that his mother was the most pitiful person.

It was almost early in the morning when Yu Lan woke up.

Qin Heng immediately held her hand and said, "Mom, I'm here."

"Xiao...Heng."

Qin Heng nodded, his eyes red, "It's okay. I'm with you, it's okay."

Yu Lan closed her eyes in peace.

As long as they are divorced, Xiao Heng will be her only child and has nothing to do with Qin Xingyuan. He is simply her Yu Lan's child.

They could start their lives again and she could be a good mother.

From the beginning to the end, she never looked at the figure waiting outside the ward.

When Qin Heng went to the bathroom, his mobile phone placed next to the bed vibrated.

Yu Lan slowly opened her eyes and took a look.

Caller ID: Ji Qing

It was the girl, the girl who would take her son away from her.

She picked up the phone with difficulty and pressed the answer button.

The girl's hoarse and restrained voice came from the other end of the phone: "Qin Heng."

Yu Lan closed her eyes and hung up the phone.

And completely delete the girl’s calls without leaving any traces.

After Qin Heng fell asleep, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"I need your help...I have important news to exchange with you."