[Korean Entertainment] But I love U
Chapter 77
My name is Han Mingyu, and I am the only son of the chairman of HY Group.
It is said that I am the only child, but in fact I am the child born to the president and another woman, which is what they say, the illegitimate child.
I feel that my life in the first 18 years is very similar to a bloody TV series. Even when I watched it in the distant United States many years later, I wondered whether its screenwriter had plagiarized my life.
I have no impression of my biological mother. When I was 5 years old, I was accepted into the president’s house, and I changed my name to the current president’s wife as my mother. I became the envied young master and lived a standard aristocratic life. .When I was little, I was wearing an expensive custom-made small suit with a cute bow tie on the collar. My soft hair was neatly combed into a neat little gentleman’s head. The straight trouser line on the suit pants was inexplicably eye-catching. , let me get stiff for no reason.In the luxurious Bentley nanny car, I sat between my jeweled mother and my unsmiling father. I tried to smile as casually and harmlessly as possible, but the curled fingers hidden in the cuffs clearly exposed my uneasiness.
The young master is really well-behaved and sensible, the president is blessed.The assistant sitting in the passenger seat looked at his father's face in the rearview mirror, with a flattering tone.
Hearing this, there was finally a crack on his father's face that was as immovable as a towering mountain, and shallow smile lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and said, my son is naturally the proud son of heaven.
My new mother looked at my father's expression, smiled kindly and said, our Mingyu must be handsome when we grow up, just like you when you were young.
The father took a deep look at her and didn't speak.
In this awkward atmosphere, I miss my grandmother and sister very much.
yes sister.
This is my nightmare and my catastrophe.
My younger sister was born less than a month old, so she was very weak since she was a child.It is said that my mother somehow moved the fetal gas, resulting in premature delivery, and she also ended her life prematurely because of dystocia.After my mother passed away, I lived with my grandmother and younger sister.
Every day, I watched the little body in the swaddling baby fluttering her little arms and legs, watched her open her small mouth that had not yet grown teeth and kept crying, watched her sleep, watched her drink milk, watched her She stared at everything around her with curious big eyes. In addition to being curious and delighted, I also had a sense of satisfaction that was almost unknown to me.Later, my father came to pick me up, but ignored the crying grandma and my sister who was scared and panicked.
Grandma said, your Han family doesn't give my daughter a title, so what right do you have to snatch my grandson now.
The father said indifferently, the blood on this child is my blood, so of course I should raise it.
I broke away from the assistant's hand, ran back to my sister, and said, take my sister away too, she gets sick easily, and she needs my care.
I don't know that girl is the evil seed that your mother gave birth to with some wild man... He didn't say the last part of the sentence, but just glanced contemptuously at the sister who was holding my arm. It gave me a shudder.
In this way, I was brought home by my strong father and devoted myself to nurturing.But occasionally, when my father is busy with affairs and my mother doesn't bother to talk to me, I will sneak back to see my grandmother and sister.
When I was seven or eight years old, I was able to leave the big house in Jiangnan, cross a street, reverse the bus twice, turn around two small alleys, and find my grandmother's house without any mistakes.Every time my grandma saw me sneaking out, she couldn't help sighing, but my sister was very happy.She wore two shofar braids, and had soft, broken hair that couldn't be combed on her forehead. She grabbed my hand and grinned, revealing her long and uneven deciduous teeth. She called me, brother, sweetly.
Brother, you finally came to see me
Brother, look, this is the little red flower that our kindergarten teacher rewarded me
Brother, try this is a cake made by our collective organization. Grandma said that if you keep it, it will be broken. Fortunately, you are here.
Brother, I was bullied by children, they said I was a wild child with no parents
elder brother…………
Brother, brother, one sound, filled in my mind, that sweet and glutinous voice, like the afternoon sun, reflected a strange brilliance in the air, strong and dazzling, like the air bubbles blown when I was a child , transparent fantasy, floating in the air, it will shatter when touched.
Finally, when I was 12 years old, my father couldn't stand my sneaking behavior, so he severely reprimanded me, saying that I shouldn't be entangled with those people and shame him.I wanted to refute, but when I looked up, I saw my mother who was sitting on the sidelines taking care of herself. She gracefully picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of the expensive afternoon tea.
The drooping eyelids hid the piercing pupils, but I could still feel the scorn from the corner of my eye.
Seeing that I didn't say a word, my father turned around angrily and left, and my mother also got up, and when she came to me, she said in a low voice, I really deserve to be born by a bitch, but I am useless.
I didn't look up, even if I wanted to torture this woman to death, I'm not enough to take advantage of her now.
However, before I could think of how to get revenge on her, I discovered something that frightened me—my grandmother and sister were missing.The neighbors all said that they moved away, but no one could tell where they moved.
Just left without any notice, let alone a word.
Since then, the two have not seen each other.
I ran like crazy on the bustling streets of Jiangnan District, where there were rows of high-rise buildings and a constant stream of vehicles.The whistling wind can't drown out the sadness in my heart, and the material enjoyment can't cover up the loneliness in my heart.I stopped panting heavily, the scorching sun was baking on my body, and the scorching temperature made me sweat profusely.
I raised my head and looked at the majestic house in front of me, feeling hopeless for a moment.
That night, I had a dream.In the dream, I was like a floating ghost hovering over the yard of my grandmother's house. In the yard, my mother was drying the washed sheets, while my sister and I were squatting aside and playing in the water.Mom bent down and took out the twisted bed sheet from the basin, put it on the rope in mid-air, and slowly spread it out, the movements were gentle and stretched, the breeze blew, and the white bed sheet and the white long skirt on the mother were gently lifted , swaying like water waves, set off together, making her even more gentle and beautiful.She looked at the two children squatting on the side with a smile. The elder brother was trying to stir the soapy water in the small box for the younger sister, while the younger sister was holding a rough wooden stick and blowing bubbles towards the sun with a smile.The irradiated bubbles showed colorful rays of light, reflected in the pure and innocent pupils of the younger sister, making myself in the air look very sharp.The sunshine in late spring and early summer shone warmly in this cozy yard, and shone on the sheets that were still dripping with water, exuding a pleasant smell.Looking at all this happiness, I can't help but feel a little mesmerized.But the bubbles blown out by my sister never burst, but fluttered up into the air and rose in front of me. It turned out that what was reflected in the bubbles turned out to be my father's unsmiling face and the new mother's contemptuous eyes .More and more, more and more, and finally forced myself to fall from the sky...
Gradually, I returned to a normal life, the kind of superior life in the eyes of others.It's just that no one knows, that dream was hidden in my heart, and it deepened day after day, year after year, and became an indelible heartache in my heart, an insurmountable crack.
Later, my father sent me to the United States to study in high school.There, without living like a prince, I am used to the loneliness of being alone.Later, I was successfully admitted to MIT and came to the east coast of the United States.In Boston, a quiet city by the sea, I met a warm and cheerful fellow--Min Junxi at a party.We quickly became close friends, chatted, drank and chatted together.That was really the happiest day in my life, and it even made me feel happier.Min Junxi has a family that I envy. He has no worries about food and clothing, strict father and loving mother, and a eccentric younger sister.
I started to be curious about his sister, he sometimes mentioned his sister, or proud of his sister's beauty, or funny because of her confusion, or annoyed by her naughty, or touched by her warm heart .I listened quietly to the side, occasionally echoing a few times, he thought I was not very interested, and gradually talked less, but I didn't know that I, who had few words beside me, also silently sketched the appearance of my sister in my heart, so For many years, I don't know if she is doing well. If she grows up smoothly, she should be a little older than his sister, and she should be as beautiful as his sister.I carefully imagined in my heart, but I don't know why there is a bitter taste in my mouth.
Even when I dreamed back in the middle of the night, in the smog from the red fingertips, I would think carefully about the appearance of that girl. I can no longer tell whether I miss my sister or seem to be missing. A little girl in charge is generally in love with his sister secretly, just immersed in her own world, unable to extricate herself.
I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.
In the second year of Chinese New Year, because my family was very busy, Min Junxi and I took the same flight back to China.At the gate of the airport, I saw his mother and sister for the first time. The person who I had depicted thousands of times in my dreams finally stood in front of me alive. I looked at her lively face and listened to her sweet Calling the lucky man beside me "brother", I felt a sigh of satisfaction.
After a brief greeting, I was picked up by someone sent by my father.Sitting in the heated Bentley, looking at the indifferent driver and the respectful assistant sitting in front, I suddenly felt that winter in Seoul is really cold.
I couldn't help being sad because of the cold.
After all the graduation matters were settled, I encouraged Min Junxi to go back to China quietly ahead of schedule without telling my family.Unexpectedly, when I went to the coffee shop, I happened to meet Min Ruoyi and his friends.My heart was inexplicably agitated, but Min Junxi seemed to know his sister's somewhat confused and forgetful character, and introduced me to her as if meeting her for the first time. I looked at her polite and alienated eyes when she greeted me , the body was suddenly cold like the winter just returned to Seoul that year.
I was sad quietly, but in their chatting, I saw Min Ruoyi smiling softly at her boyfriend, which was clean and reassuring.I looked at this harsh smile and thought, if it belongs to me, will I not be sad anymore?
The author has something to say: I finally updated this chapter before 12:[-] o'clock... The anti-theft chapter is really exhausting...
On 14.6.25, I changed a few typos. I searched on Baidu today, and suddenly found that the anti-theft does not work at all, okay?If you say too much, you will cry~ This article will definitely not be cheated, don’t worry~
It is said that I am the only child, but in fact I am the child born to the president and another woman, which is what they say, the illegitimate child.
I feel that my life in the first 18 years is very similar to a bloody TV series. Even when I watched it in the distant United States many years later, I wondered whether its screenwriter had plagiarized my life.
I have no impression of my biological mother. When I was 5 years old, I was accepted into the president’s house, and I changed my name to the current president’s wife as my mother. I became the envied young master and lived a standard aristocratic life. .When I was little, I was wearing an expensive custom-made small suit with a cute bow tie on the collar. My soft hair was neatly combed into a neat little gentleman’s head. The straight trouser line on the suit pants was inexplicably eye-catching. , let me get stiff for no reason.In the luxurious Bentley nanny car, I sat between my jeweled mother and my unsmiling father. I tried to smile as casually and harmlessly as possible, but the curled fingers hidden in the cuffs clearly exposed my uneasiness.
The young master is really well-behaved and sensible, the president is blessed.The assistant sitting in the passenger seat looked at his father's face in the rearview mirror, with a flattering tone.
Hearing this, there was finally a crack on his father's face that was as immovable as a towering mountain, and shallow smile lines appeared in the corners of his eyes, and said, my son is naturally the proud son of heaven.
My new mother looked at my father's expression, smiled kindly and said, our Mingyu must be handsome when we grow up, just like you when you were young.
The father took a deep look at her and didn't speak.
In this awkward atmosphere, I miss my grandmother and sister very much.
yes sister.
This is my nightmare and my catastrophe.
My younger sister was born less than a month old, so she was very weak since she was a child.It is said that my mother somehow moved the fetal gas, resulting in premature delivery, and she also ended her life prematurely because of dystocia.After my mother passed away, I lived with my grandmother and younger sister.
Every day, I watched the little body in the swaddling baby fluttering her little arms and legs, watched her open her small mouth that had not yet grown teeth and kept crying, watched her sleep, watched her drink milk, watched her She stared at everything around her with curious big eyes. In addition to being curious and delighted, I also had a sense of satisfaction that was almost unknown to me.Later, my father came to pick me up, but ignored the crying grandma and my sister who was scared and panicked.
Grandma said, your Han family doesn't give my daughter a title, so what right do you have to snatch my grandson now.
The father said indifferently, the blood on this child is my blood, so of course I should raise it.
I broke away from the assistant's hand, ran back to my sister, and said, take my sister away too, she gets sick easily, and she needs my care.
I don't know that girl is the evil seed that your mother gave birth to with some wild man... He didn't say the last part of the sentence, but just glanced contemptuously at the sister who was holding my arm. It gave me a shudder.
In this way, I was brought home by my strong father and devoted myself to nurturing.But occasionally, when my father is busy with affairs and my mother doesn't bother to talk to me, I will sneak back to see my grandmother and sister.
When I was seven or eight years old, I was able to leave the big house in Jiangnan, cross a street, reverse the bus twice, turn around two small alleys, and find my grandmother's house without any mistakes.Every time my grandma saw me sneaking out, she couldn't help sighing, but my sister was very happy.She wore two shofar braids, and had soft, broken hair that couldn't be combed on her forehead. She grabbed my hand and grinned, revealing her long and uneven deciduous teeth. She called me, brother, sweetly.
Brother, you finally came to see me
Brother, look, this is the little red flower that our kindergarten teacher rewarded me
Brother, try this is a cake made by our collective organization. Grandma said that if you keep it, it will be broken. Fortunately, you are here.
Brother, I was bullied by children, they said I was a wild child with no parents
elder brother…………
Brother, brother, one sound, filled in my mind, that sweet and glutinous voice, like the afternoon sun, reflected a strange brilliance in the air, strong and dazzling, like the air bubbles blown when I was a child , transparent fantasy, floating in the air, it will shatter when touched.
Finally, when I was 12 years old, my father couldn't stand my sneaking behavior, so he severely reprimanded me, saying that I shouldn't be entangled with those people and shame him.I wanted to refute, but when I looked up, I saw my mother who was sitting on the sidelines taking care of herself. She gracefully picked up the coffee cup and took a sip of the expensive afternoon tea.
The drooping eyelids hid the piercing pupils, but I could still feel the scorn from the corner of my eye.
Seeing that I didn't say a word, my father turned around angrily and left, and my mother also got up, and when she came to me, she said in a low voice, I really deserve to be born by a bitch, but I am useless.
I didn't look up, even if I wanted to torture this woman to death, I'm not enough to take advantage of her now.
However, before I could think of how to get revenge on her, I discovered something that frightened me—my grandmother and sister were missing.The neighbors all said that they moved away, but no one could tell where they moved.
Just left without any notice, let alone a word.
Since then, the two have not seen each other.
I ran like crazy on the bustling streets of Jiangnan District, where there were rows of high-rise buildings and a constant stream of vehicles.The whistling wind can't drown out the sadness in my heart, and the material enjoyment can't cover up the loneliness in my heart.I stopped panting heavily, the scorching sun was baking on my body, and the scorching temperature made me sweat profusely.
I raised my head and looked at the majestic house in front of me, feeling hopeless for a moment.
That night, I had a dream.In the dream, I was like a floating ghost hovering over the yard of my grandmother's house. In the yard, my mother was drying the washed sheets, while my sister and I were squatting aside and playing in the water.Mom bent down and took out the twisted bed sheet from the basin, put it on the rope in mid-air, and slowly spread it out, the movements were gentle and stretched, the breeze blew, and the white bed sheet and the white long skirt on the mother were gently lifted , swaying like water waves, set off together, making her even more gentle and beautiful.She looked at the two children squatting on the side with a smile. The elder brother was trying to stir the soapy water in the small box for the younger sister, while the younger sister was holding a rough wooden stick and blowing bubbles towards the sun with a smile.The irradiated bubbles showed colorful rays of light, reflected in the pure and innocent pupils of the younger sister, making myself in the air look very sharp.The sunshine in late spring and early summer shone warmly in this cozy yard, and shone on the sheets that were still dripping with water, exuding a pleasant smell.Looking at all this happiness, I can't help but feel a little mesmerized.But the bubbles blown out by my sister never burst, but fluttered up into the air and rose in front of me. It turned out that what was reflected in the bubbles turned out to be my father's unsmiling face and the new mother's contemptuous eyes .More and more, more and more, and finally forced myself to fall from the sky...
Gradually, I returned to a normal life, the kind of superior life in the eyes of others.It's just that no one knows, that dream was hidden in my heart, and it deepened day after day, year after year, and became an indelible heartache in my heart, an insurmountable crack.
Later, my father sent me to the United States to study in high school.There, without living like a prince, I am used to the loneliness of being alone.Later, I was successfully admitted to MIT and came to the east coast of the United States.In Boston, a quiet city by the sea, I met a warm and cheerful fellow--Min Junxi at a party.We quickly became close friends, chatted, drank and chatted together.That was really the happiest day in my life, and it even made me feel happier.Min Junxi has a family that I envy. He has no worries about food and clothing, strict father and loving mother, and a eccentric younger sister.
I started to be curious about his sister, he sometimes mentioned his sister, or proud of his sister's beauty, or funny because of her confusion, or annoyed by her naughty, or touched by her warm heart .I listened quietly to the side, occasionally echoing a few times, he thought I was not very interested, and gradually talked less, but I didn't know that I, who had few words beside me, also silently sketched the appearance of my sister in my heart, so For many years, I don't know if she is doing well. If she grows up smoothly, she should be a little older than his sister, and she should be as beautiful as his sister.I carefully imagined in my heart, but I don't know why there is a bitter taste in my mouth.
Even when I dreamed back in the middle of the night, in the smog from the red fingertips, I would think carefully about the appearance of that girl. I can no longer tell whether I miss my sister or seem to be missing. A little girl in charge is generally in love with his sister secretly, just immersed in her own world, unable to extricate herself.
I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.
In the second year of Chinese New Year, because my family was very busy, Min Junxi and I took the same flight back to China.At the gate of the airport, I saw his mother and sister for the first time. The person who I had depicted thousands of times in my dreams finally stood in front of me alive. I looked at her lively face and listened to her sweet Calling the lucky man beside me "brother", I felt a sigh of satisfaction.
After a brief greeting, I was picked up by someone sent by my father.Sitting in the heated Bentley, looking at the indifferent driver and the respectful assistant sitting in front, I suddenly felt that winter in Seoul is really cold.
I couldn't help being sad because of the cold.
After all the graduation matters were settled, I encouraged Min Junxi to go back to China quietly ahead of schedule without telling my family.Unexpectedly, when I went to the coffee shop, I happened to meet Min Ruoyi and his friends.My heart was inexplicably agitated, but Min Junxi seemed to know his sister's somewhat confused and forgetful character, and introduced me to her as if meeting her for the first time. I looked at her polite and alienated eyes when she greeted me , the body was suddenly cold like the winter just returned to Seoul that year.
I was sad quietly, but in their chatting, I saw Min Ruoyi smiling softly at her boyfriend, which was clean and reassuring.I looked at this harsh smile and thought, if it belongs to me, will I not be sad anymore?
The author has something to say: I finally updated this chapter before 12:[-] o'clock... The anti-theft chapter is really exhausting...
On 14.6.25, I changed a few typos. I searched on Baidu today, and suddenly found that the anti-theft does not work at all, okay?If you say too much, you will cry~ This article will definitely not be cheated, don’t worry~
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