After rebirth, the old, weak, sick and disabled are a family

Duan Shaoxu said in a low voice: "Not long after your mother gave birth to you, she had an accident and died.

I don't have his courage. Your grandfather said that I needed a mother, so he quickly married Li Quyao's cousin Li Ruowei for me. "

Speaking of this, Duan Shaoxu couldn't help but frown, as if he remembered something from the past.

“At that time, I didn’t understand why your grandfather chose to go far away instead of near.

Later, I understood... The Li family has no shortage of daughters, but all of their daughters suffer from mental illnesses.

Ruo Wei is very gentle, but she has someone she loves, and so do I. What's more, they are both dead. We think we can comfort each other and maybe spend the rest of our lives together."

However, reality is always cruel, and Duan Shaoxu sighed helplessly.

"But we underestimate the suffering caused by mental illness."

"Without spiritual support, we live on thin ice in such a strict mansion. The slightest disturbance makes us panic."

Finally, he lowered his head silently, his voice trembling slightly:

"Finally, she couldn't bear the suffering anymore and chose to end her life by suicide."

"I am a failure. Your grandfather has never allowed me to interfere with your growth and education."

"Because he only wants to shape you into a ruthless and flawless successor."

His tone was full of self-blame and helplessness.

"You are a child of destiny who is peerless and precious in the eyes of everyone, but you only want Miss Qu."

"You started to stop listening to him and stopped doing what he told you to do. You started to have your own secrets and stopped obeying him."

"He was furious. He couldn't understand how the person he had carefully trained for many years could become like this overnight."

Duan Shaoxu sighed. He didn’t understand his father’s obsession.

"Your mother and Ruan Qing are from the same orphanage."

"So... do you understand? Jiuchi's death... may be..."

"Possibly what?" Duan Huiyan continued his words. He shook his head and said no more.

Duan Huiyan looked at him. He was sitting on the sofa, staring at an unknown place in a daze.

"Beep beep..."

He looked at the name on the display, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window on the side, and pressed the answer button.

Qu Shuyue on the other end of the line sounded sleepy.

"Are you coming back tonight? I'm sleepy."

He held the phone, his tone filled with unspeakable sadness.

"Go to bed early and don't wait for me."

"Oh! Ouch!"

Duan Huiyan rested one hand on the glass, "What's wrong?"

"Your son is disobedient. He keeps running rampant in my stomach every day. I feel so miserable!"

Duan Huiyan smiled, clenched his right fist, coughed, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Oh! Then why don't you go down and take a walk, maybe you'll feel better."

Tan Xixi's voice could be heard from the other side, "Yueyue, don't move. Sit down and I'll wipe it for you."

"Okay, okay, I won't move, I won't move, hehe... wipe it quickly, hehe..."

From behind me came the coquettish voice of Qu Shuyue.

"Hey, honey, let's play a game. We call each other at the same time and say, I love you, I love your voice, do you love me? If you love me, I love you."

"You're so sleepy that you're talking nonsense. Go to sleep, baby."

"Beep beep..."

She hung up.

Duan Huiyan also hung up the phone. He closed his eyes, feeling a little sore. He touched the silver chain around his neck, which was very thin and inconspicuous.

Duan Shaoxu listened to the general idea and lit a cigarette, with smoke billowing all over the place.

"Don't you dislike it here? What brings you back?"

Duan Huiyan thought about the purpose of his return, which at this moment was like a clown show.

"I do have something to ask you, but there's no need now. I'm grown up now, I... can... ..."

They returned to their previous estrangement.

Duan Shaoxu lit another cigarette, and walked to the side, blowing smoke rings in front of his eyes. He pressed his eyebrows and handed a cigarette to Duan Huiyan. He did not take it, but glanced at it and said lightly:

“I quit long ago.”

Duan Shaoxu smiled, threw the cigarette into the ashtray, took a puff of cigarette, and his voice was filled with the heat of the smoke.

"My people saw the three of you go to the hospital, and they went to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Duan Huiyan knew that she couldn't hide it. "She's pregnant, so of course she has to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department."

Duan Shaoxu took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Is it yours?"

Duan Huiyan was startled, and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, "No."

"No... yes, do you think I'm deaf? The three words "your son"..."

Duan Shaoxu's voice was playful. He walked to the French window and looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance. He squinted his eyes and blew smoke rings beside his hand.

Duan Huiyan cursed inwardly, "Is it not okay to be a godson?"

Duan Shaoxu was so angry that he laughed. He turned around and leaned on the table, looking him up and down, and spoke with a playful tone.

"I don't know you very well, but there is one thing you like to do: you like to pull your ears when you lie. This is a habit you've had since you were a child. Admit it."

Duan Huiyan was distracted for a moment and pulled his ear.

"Okay! I admit that I regard the baby in her belly as my own, but it is really not my own."

Duan Shaoxu looked at Duan Huiyan's unnatural movements, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"You admit it, you admit that you are the third person in this mistaken love? Or are you lying clumsily?"

Duan Huiyan looked into Duan Shaoxu's eyes. He didn't like his father, but those eyes were filled with deep and inextricable sadness. He hated those eyes.

"Dad, do you really have to be with someone you love? You must know your identity and my mom's identity better than she does. There is no future between you two. You clearly know it's impossible, so why do you still insist on loving her?"

"Then why do you insist on loving her?"

Duan Huiyan's face flashed with mockery, "Qu Shuyue is Qu Shuyue, my mother is my mother, you will accept the judgment of fate, but she will not.

She will definitely love the person she loves.

She will definitely take revenge on those she hates.

Her love is so strong that it can burn herself.

She hates it so much that she will definitely take revenge on anyone who gets in her way.”

Duan Shaoxu exerted force on his hand and the cigarette ash fell on the carpet. He lowered his eyes and stared at the ash on the carpet with empty eyes. He opened his mouth and his throat was dry.

"So, no godson, right?"

Duan Huiyan turned his head away and said nothing.

Duan Shaoxu smiled, walked to the side, took out a black card from his pocket, and handed it to Duan Huiyan with a playful tone.

"Give you some extra money for the household expenses and hire a few more nannies to take care of your "godson"."

"This one is for my godson's fucking son."

"This one is for your godson."

He took out another card and stuffed it into Duan Huiyan's pocket.

"Your son hasn't been born yet, so you can use this one. When your son is born, I'll give you another one."