"Although I can't see the day you get married, I think you can make it to the end."

"Lian Xi, I don't ask for your forgiveness. I ruined your father. I don't know how to love someone, and I can't raise a child well. When I sent you away, you suffered a lot, and it's irreparable."

They were originally words of repentance and tenderness, but when they came out of Lian Zhenye's mouth, they seemed to be saying, I can't help it, I don't understand love, I know now that I did something wrong, but I'm going to die, and I can't make up for it.

Lian Xi sneered, "If you hadn't discovered this letter, you wouldn't have thought you were wrong until your death."

"What do you mean by not knowing how to raise a child? That's just an excuse for yourself. Although you didn't take good care of your son, you didn't kick him until he vomited blood when he was only three or five years old, right?"

"It's just that he was born to you by the woman you love, and I am his flesh and blood. I just share the same blood as you. Don't you know the difference quite clearly?"

What do you mean you can't love and raise children? If you can't love, why have you been alone since You Xiao died? If you can't raise children, can't you hire a nanny to take care of them?

In this kind of families, most children grow up with nannies. Although they don't always accompany the children, they are always there for the development of the family and don't beat people to death for no reason.

"You can think of it this way. If you live with hatred for me, it will be very difficult for you." A trace of worry flashed across Lian Zhenye's eyes. Hatred is harder to let go than love.

Lian Xi sneered, "Stop putting money on yourself, hating you is a waste of time. I will only spend my time on the people I love. As for you, if you want to die, die early. I don't want to waste time listening to where you are." What kind of feelings are you talking about? It’s disgusting.”

Lian Zhenye turned to look at Ning Yuchu, "You are very brave and have your own ideas. Lian Xi will be happy when he is with you, and so will you. You are the indicator of his happiness, and you have the ability to make others happy. From now on, Lian Xi will trouble you."

Lian Xi had never been treated lovingly by him, and when someone who had always been cruel to him suddenly mentioned these things, he just felt sick, "Are you done?"

Lian Zhenye calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart. He was going to see his wife. When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel excited. He still had something to explain and he had to calm down.

"After I die, bury me with your grandmother. As for your father, I'll leave him an inheritance. It's enough for him to squander it for the rest of his life. Find someone to keep an eye on him. He's not as smart as you are, so he can be easily instigated and taken advantage of."

"He has been too extravagant in eating and drinking over the years, and has a lot of health problems. After I die, I want him to stay at home and stay quiet for a month. I want him to be reunited with his mother in the underworld and live a world of our own. I don't want him to come down and disturb us."

"If you still hate him for what he did to you in the past, beat him up to vent your anger. It's because I, as a father, didn't teach him well. It's meaningless for you to take revenge on him now. He's inferior to you in every way. If you beat him hard, he'll even kneel down for you."

Ning Yuchu looked at him with indifferent eyes, "It's really meaningless."

"Goodbye." She pulled Lian Xi out without saying anything.

Lian Zhenye loved his wife the most in his life, and the second most beloved was his son. Even though he was useless, his wife's blood flowed in his body, so he still cared about him.

Time was running out, and in the end, he was still thinking about Lian Wentao the most. He was worried that Lian Wentao would have a hard time and be in poor health after his death, so he asked Lian Xi to take care of him and not let Lian Wentao die too early.

The person who made the mistake didn't apologize, but instead asked the person who was hurt to take care of the person who had hurt her. She didn't want to hear it anymore, and she didn't want to have a meaningless dispute with Lian Zhenye.

This was also the reason why Ning Yuchu took Lian Xi out. In fact, they didn't like Lian Xi. Lian Zhenye and Lian Wentao were father and son. Although they looked down on Lian Wentao on the surface, they still loved this son in their hearts.

After they walked out, Lian Jiaheng hurriedly walked into the house.

Lian Xi was led by her hand and walked out of the Lian family's old house. It was already dark outside and the bodyguards outside the door were still guarding as usual. When they walked to the front of the car, Lian Xi suddenly stopped. Ning Yuchu turned his head to look at him. Lian Xi had his eyelids drooped and no emotion could be seen.

She just said that it was indeed meaningless. Did she also hope that he would let it go?

"Do you think I'm cruel and vicious? If I say something like that to a dying person, do you want me to forgive them?" Lian Xi smiled, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Ning Yuchu shook his head. "I don't want you to do that. Just make the decision that makes you feel happy."

Lian Xi thought he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

Ning Yuchu let go of his hand and leaned against the car, "In fact, he didn't really feel that he had done anything wrong at the beginning, it was just because he realized that he was loved and felt that everything should come to a perfect end. That’s what I’m telling you.”

"Besides, he should feel more guilty towards his son than towards you. Every word he said is asking you to help him take care of his son after he leaves."

"He doesn't actually think he did you wrong, he just thinks that he didn't teach his son well, which led to this result."

"The hurt in the past has not changed because of any of his words. Those hurts have always remained in your memory, and the scars are still on your body. You can choose not to forgive."

Ning Yuchu's last sentence was spoken in a gentle tone, her eyes were deep and warm. Lian Xi was stared at like that, and she didn't feel that she was comforting her, but that was just what she thought.

Lian Xi looked at her in disbelief, and said in a low voice with uncertainty, "Do you really think so?"

Ning Yuchu remembered the location of the wounds on his body. Those deep and shallow wounds were all caused by the expulsion of Lian Zhenye and his son from abroad.

"If you forgive me, doesn't that mean you were born into a poor family, a poor family, and didn't have good parents. All the suffering you endured was your own fault, right?"

"When you were young, you would have preferred to die rather than forgive them. If you forgive them now, then the young you would have been hurt by everyone in that time and space, including you. For adults, perhaps you should be more decent to forgive and establish correct values ​​for yourself that are recognized by the public."

"But it was your childhood that was hurt. You can forgive yourself for the suffering you suffered when you grow up, because you are at this stage and you have more important things to replace your hatred."

"But you can't forgive them for your young self. You can't heal the hurt he suffered now."

"Besides, you haven't done anything to them after all, even if you hate them, because they are your grandfather and father, and you have not done anything to hurt them so far."

"Lian Xi, you have done a good job."

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