I was a stand-in for those years

"Jing Yumo and Gu Yimen have been deported back to the country, and they are now locked up in the detention room, but no matter how interrogated, they will not say anything." Song Sizhe went to Ke Chen's house, and gave this one heart to cultivate at home, and turned a deaf ear. The person outside the window reported the movement outside. "Brother Chen, we don't have enough evidence, and it's almost impossible to sentence them to death."

"Then don't interrogate, just get the person out." Ke Chen, who was sitting at the desk and writing a letter with a pen, replied.

It has been almost a month since I went to visit Guo Zichen in the hospital that day.After Ke Chen was discharged from the hospital, he returned to the apartment where he and Guo Zichen used to live to take care of his health. He has entrusted professional managers with full authority to take care of the company's affairs. If necessary, the secretary will send the documents home for him to sign. For the rest, he will Never mind.The wounds on his body are slowly healing, but his heart has a lot of sequelae, so he can't work too hard, and can't have too much emotional ups and downs, so now after he gets up every day, he first takes care of the green plants on the balcony, Then I would sit down at my desk and write a letter.He wanted to write down every detail of his relationship with Guo Zichen, no matter the good or the bad.When he wakes up, find another chance to show it to him. If Chenchen still chooses to forgive him after this, then he has truly been redeemed.

If not, then he will continue to wait until the day Chenchen forgives himself.

"Then... what do you mean?" Song Sizhe asked.

Ke Chen stopped writing and thought for a while, and added: "Get Jing Yumo to the previous mental hospital first, Gu Yimen... don't touch him yet, let Chengwen handle it."

Gu Yimen is Zhang Chengwen's best friend in China. Song Sizhe felt relieved about Ke Chen's actions, but at the same time couldn't help sighing that a person who has experienced life and death twice has really changed a lot.He no longer has that arrogant arrogance, and has learned to lower his posture and respect others.

Time is irreversible, and the past cannot be repeated, but at least, in the future, he will not make the same mistake again.

A few days later, Ke Chen visited Jing Yumo in the mental hospital.Strange to say, after going through such a round, the victims were exhausted physically and mentally, and even had a few gray hairs on their ears and temples, but the instigator looked better than any of them.Ke Chen looked at the radiant man in a hospital gown, and couldn't help but sneer.

Jing Yumo heard the movement at the door, turned his head to look at Ke Chen, and said with a smile, "It's been seven years, and you're finally willing to come see me."

"You should know what I'm here for."

"I know." Jing Yumo blinked her bright eyes and asked, "How is Xiao Ke? I haven't seen him since he was born."

"Send it off." Ke Chen replied without any emotion.

"Sent away?" Jing Yumo was stunned, and after repeating Ke Chen's words several times, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "He is your son, are you so cruel?"

Ke Chen said lightly, "He looks like you."

"Looks like me?" Jing Yumo's ferocious face was mixed with blankness, and she asked foolishly, "Is it a sin to look like me?"

Ke Chen didn't answer, but instead asked, "What do you think?"

"Hahaha!" Sitting on the narrow head of the bed, Jing Yumo suddenly laughed maniacally while holding his face.The laughter came and went, sharp and ear-piercing, making Ke Chen frowned.

"The thing I regret most in my life," Jing Yumo said with a smile, "I went to your house to catch butterflies with you when I was young."

Ke Chen's heart twitched violently, and the lingering pain made him close his eyes tightly.Jing Yumo regretted it, why didn't he?He has done many things that he regrets in his life, but because of the love he had for Jing Yumo when he was a child, he caused Chen Chen irreparable harm. Compared with the island, the degree of regret is even worse.

The bone-piercing pain lasted for a long time, and Ke Chen was finally able to speak. He walked to the bedside, took out an injection and stuck it into the blood vessel in Jing Yumo's wrist, and then pushed gently, the struggling person gradually calmed down.

Jing Yumo heard her last words in this world:

"I also regret not being able to protect Chenchen well."

When Ke Chen walked out of the hospital, there were two cars parked at the door. He took a look, told his driver to go back first, and turned around to get into the one next to him.

"Dead?" Zhang Chengwen asked him.

"Dead." Ke Chen replied.

"How should I tell Xiao Ke that his mother was killed by his father?" Zhang Chengwen smiled helplessly.

"It's up to you. Hate it if you hate it."

"Are you really not afraid that Xiao Ke will become the second you?"

"Don't be afraid, he will walk the road ahead by himself."

Zhang Chengwen stopped his smile, and said seriously: "But I'm afraid."

Ke Chen smiled: "It's not your son, what are you afraid of?"

Zhang Chengwen looked at Ke Chen, with frost in his eyes: "He likes strings. And like his mother, he likes it morbidly."

Ke Chen was stunned for a few seconds, then shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Can't Xianyin subdue him?"

"hope so."

After Zhang Chengwen finished speaking, the car fell into a suffocating silence.Zhang Chengwen was sitting in the driver's seat, neither talking nor driving, Ke Chen had no choice but to speak first: "You didn't come to me just to talk about Xiao Ke, did you?"

Zhang Chengwen felt itchy, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth but didn't light it.He had quit smoking for a long time, and Guo Zichen would smell the unpleasant smell of disinfectant while lying in the hospital, let alone guarding his bedside with the smell of tobacco all over his body.

"Just tell me what you have to say." In fact, Ke Chen could have a premonition of what Zhang Chengwen wanted to say, but he still asked it foolishly.

Zhang Chengwen finally said: "Chenchen has been in the country for several months, and there is no sign of waking up, and it is almost time to take over the work that I put on hold in Norway."

Ke Chen suddenly had severe palpitations: "So..."

Zhang Chengwen took out the cigarette from his mouth and held it in his hand, and said, "So, I want to take Chenchen to Norway."

"Oh...that's it..." Ke Chen turned his head out of the window in a panic, gasping for more than ten seconds before he could speak calmly: "Norway is good...the climate is nice, and the sea view is beautiful, besides, your home is there, and the two children are Right, the dust is gone, it should get better soon..."

Zhang Chengwen looked at Ke Chen in the rear mirror, closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath, took out a tissue and handed it to him.

Ke Chen turned his head in doubt, and waited for a drop of warm tears to flow down his cheeks before he reacted, wiped his face with the palm of his hand and then covered his eyes with the back of his hand: "It's strange, I...why... I'm not what you think , I didn't...you...you take him...I...I..."

He was talking incoherently, and his consciousness was a little tranced. Maybe even he himself didn't understand what he was talking about, but Zhang Chengwen understood it.Ke Chen's embarrassment at the moment made him worry.

"Brother, I want to..."

Ke Chen let out a small breath, the trembling voice floated into the air and dissipated after a while. "I know, you are doing it for his own good... you go, it's just..."

Ke Chen buried his head in his arms, and asked in an extremely small voice: "Can I see him?"

Zhang Chengwen gritted his teeth, struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

"Brother, actually, you can go with us."