meet at a fork

Lu Changhuan

I once asked my father what kind of intentions he had in taking the Duotian Pill.

Dad said he didn't know either.

Daddy is actually very guilty towards me, because of the medicinal properties of Duotian Pill, I was destined not to be a simple man when I was born.

Daddy never intended to hide that I came from his womb, I knew from a very young age that I was different from other people, and Daddy never planned to hide who my father was from me, but Daddy told me that unless he died I would not Stay close to my father and don't let him know of my existence.

I thought my father hated my father so he didn't want me to meet him, but when I was 15 years old, I found out that my father just didn't want to see my father again. When I was 16 years old, my father died. When he was dying, he took my hand, "If you want to find him, go to him, but don't tell him, you came from my womb."

i asked daddy why

Dad smiled and said, "He probably doesn't remember me for a long time."He just smiled like that, closed his eyes, and seemed to pass away with a smile on his face, but the corners of his eyes clearly had tears running across them, falling on the blue pillow painted with ink bamboo, and soaking away.

Maybe at that moment Dad remembered the time when he was not hurt in the past.Daddy once said that mortal love is nothing more than flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. If I get it, I lose my life. He just didn't see it through.

I swore silently at that time, I must make my heartless father pay the price, I swore that I would never indulge in that flower in the mirror.

Later, I went to Ling Country.I told my father that I was his son, and he recognized me and accepted my existence after dripping blood, but he never asked me who I came from. Will show mercy.

Seeing my father pampering my half-brother and enjoying the honor of being the son-in-law of the eldest princess, one day I finally told him my life experience out of revenge

Taocheng

When a stunning boy appeared in front of me and told me that I was his father, I suddenly thought of the figure buried deepest in my memory, and couldn't help laughing at myself.

When the young man told the secret, I felt a little astringent in my heart, neither pain nor itching, my limbs seemed to be out of my control, my head went blank, and after a while, a sentence finally came to my mind, "Ah, That's it"

I think I seemed to find something at that moment, and seemed to lose something all of a sudden.

My body was getting weaker by the day, and I could feel it, and I didn't tell anyone, until the day I stood in front of me with his kids and his lover, and told me, "Father, I'm leaving."

I nodded and said, "I wish you happiness"

After that day, my body was like a landslide, and I could no longer maintain the superficial calm, and finally, I was dying.His child and I knelt in front of the bed and wept. I knew that I was sorry for his father and son. I had never fulfilled my father's responsibility for so many years, but my dying child cried and called my father, telling me not to leave.

I can only touch his head and look at his lover, who is half holding my child and nodding to me.

I should have no regrets, but there still seemed to be a kind of resentment in my heart. I held the folding fan and refused to close my eyes for a long time.

I seem to see him coming, he is still as cold and handsome as before, and I am getting old, he asked me, "Tao Cheng, have you ever loved me?"

I smiled, "I don't know, I just know that since you left, I'm old and I can't love you anymore."

My whole life, the rich and glorious glorious family, I did not fail to the Tao family, not to the world, but to me and him.

I seemed to be back under the willow tree in March of that year. He stood under the tree and looked at the willow branches fluttering in the wind, while I stood behind him and looked at him.

"I'm Tao Cheng, dare to ask Erfang's name"

He turned around and smiled at me, I stretched out my hand to him, he took my hand, and slowly my temples climbed up my hair, but we never let go

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