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"Then," Zhou Yuanyi looked at An Cheng with sad eyes, and said, "There is no after."

"How is it possible?" An Cheng said in disbelief.

"Really." Zhou Yuanyi said with bitterness on his lips, "The reality is always skinnier than the ideal."

This made An Cheng startled, and couldn't help but ask, "What happened? Divorce... Didn't go well?"

After thinking about it, An Cheng said to himself again: "But, it sounds like you two have a very good relationship. Divorce was not easy at that time. Being able to make such a decision means that there is true love between you, right?" An Cheng Cheng thought to himself, very puzzled, love so much, why did they divorce in the end, moreover, father never mentioned that person for more than [-] years, it seems that he was hurt deeply, but why?

Zhou Yuanyi smiled wryly and said: "It's not as difficult as usual. Alas... An Peng's mother is holding An Peng and is about to jump off the building. I can't watch them die, can I? I can only take it easy. On his side, the resistance is even greater Although he has no children, he has parents. His wife is the daughter of an old friend of his parents. She is considered a childhood sweetheart. When the wife suddenly filed for divorce without fault, you can imagine the earth-shaking situation in his family. Fortunately, he kept A little rational, didn't tell me, his family only knew that he was having an affair outside, and he was still a man, but they didn't know who it was."

An Cheng faintly guessed the scene at that time: the love between two men is considered taboo love, but each of them has a family first. It is hard to say how much resistance this kind of love that violates social ethics and moral values ​​will encounter. Overwhelmed, he finally retreated.Could it be that the person father likes is also such a weak person?

"But..." An Cheng was really unwilling. Could it be that for such a mundane reason, that person gave up on his father, and... the self in his father's womb?

An Cheng knew that staring and asking would mean tearing open his father's scars, but he couldn't stop asking, "What happened? You should be in love, I know. Otherwise, you wouldn't have given birth to me." .Also, Dad, it’s not unreasonable for An Peng to say that you favor me every day. In all fairness. So..."

After all, An Cheng's eyes were red, he clenched his fists, and said, "Furthermore, Dad, you have been alone all these years. In fact,... is it because you still love that person?"

"So what? Zhou Yuanyi lowered his head and said: "Everyone who falls in love will think that he is special and unique to the other party, and is worthy of the other party's giving up something or a few times in life. , but are often defeated by reality. "

Zhou Yuanyi's thoughts finally froze on that rainy evening.

Meet Fu Churan at the old place.

Because the two are well-known businessmen in the industry, although they are not in the same city, they are still very low-key, including the meeting place, which is just a box in a teahouse.

Zhou Yuanyi still had a scar on his face, which was scratched by his wife when he rescued his wife who was about to jump off the building the night before.The divorce battle lasted for more than a month. The wife would rather die than leave, and even threatened her two-year-old son, saying, "If you want to force me to death, I will take An Peng with me." Really... the limit is almost reached.

Fortunately, he was also fighting hard together.

Zhou Yuanyi looked up at him and said, "How is your side?"

The scratch marks on his face were so obvious, Zhou Yuanyi came in wearing a top hat and a big scarf, and took it off when he got to the box, it was a bit shocking under the light, but, strangely, Fu Yuran, who has always been gentle and considerate, seemed to turn a blind eye to it. His expression and eyes were dull, and the old god kept silent with his eyes downcast.

Zhou Yuanyi had a bad feeling in his heart. He stood there, looked at him, and said, "What do you mean? I can't leave my side for the time being. What about you? How about your side?"

Fu Churan's expression didn't move, and after a long time, he said: "We... let's forget it."

As if struck by lightning, Zhou Yuanyi let out a hoarse growl: "Why did you go so early? Now you tell me this?"

Every time he took the initiative, every time he was leading him, every time he said softly: "Yuan Yi, let's work harder and persevere, and we will definitely be able to do it. I love you, Yuan Yi .”

And now, he said, "Let's forget it."

Zhou Yuanyi rushed forward angrily, grabbed the front of his clothes, and said angrily, "Say it again?"

Fu Churan still lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "I said, let's forget it and break up. In this way, everyone is well."

Zhou Yuanyi almost spit out a mouthful of blood, stared at him, and said viciously: "Good! Very good!"

He punched him in the face, and his handsome face seemed to be shattered. He said in a daze, "Yuan Yi..."

Zhou Yuanyi punched him again, and said, "You owe me this. Now, we are in love. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. They will have nothing to do with each other, just as you wish!"

He didn't make a sound, and Zhou Yuanyi let Zhou Yuanyi punch like a face bag with no strength.

Zhou Yuanyi endured the pain in his heart and punched twice, but he couldn't say a word of his truth.

Still disappointed after all, Zhou Yuanyi dropped his shoulders and walked away lonely.

From then on, it is the end of the world, and we will never meet again.

An Cheng knew that coming out of the closet was a very difficult and painful thing, but he still couldn't accept that person. The other father simply succumbed to the pressure of society and family, and abandoned his poor father and himself. He couldn't help asking: "Then what happened later, Dad, you got me later, didn't you fight for it again? Shouldn't he...shouldn't be responsible?"

Zhou Yuanyi shook his head and said: "No. I made it very clear that time, why bother to humiliate myself again? What if you have a child? Even a woman can't use a fetus if she meets a cruel man. Go kidnap someone for the rest of your life, let alone me! Don't you know your father, An Cheng? Even though he has been smooth in the business world, he is still very proud in his bones!"

Yes, my father taught An Cheng a word when he was a child, you can't be arrogant, but you must have arrogance.An Cheng imagined that his father at that time was proud of his bones, but endured hardships, and endured the hardships of pregnancy in October and childbirth alone. He couldn't help moistening his eyes and shouted involuntarily: "Dad..."

Zhou Yuanyi lowered his head, not letting An Cheng see his bitter expression, and said, "Now you know why I didn't want you to play with boys since I was a child, and I didn't allow you to be with Xie Damin, right? This kind of immoral taboo love can't be tolerated." When the wind blows and the rain hits, I am afraid that you have given your sincerity, but in the end it will be the bright moon to the ditch. But, fortunately, you chose Da Zhuang. He has no father and mother, so there is no family resistance. I don't have much money, but I treat you with sincerity, unlike some pretentious people who at the beginning spoke better than they sang, but in the end...huh..."

The little baby lying on the bed suddenly waved his little arm, Zhou Yuanyi noticed it, bent over to take a look, and said, "Hey, the baby is peeing, quickly bring a wet tissue."

An Cheng watched his father tidy up the baby in an orderly manner, and then patted the baby to sleep, and said with emotion: "Dad, you brought me up like this when you were young, right? It's hard work alone. It's so hard, you will There will be no regrets? That person, since he entrusted him with no love, why did he give birth to me?"

Zhou Yuanyi lowered his head, and gently slid his fingertips across the face of the sleeping baby, feeling the unique softness of a baby, and said with a smile: "This is something I have never regretted when I came out. I was just pregnant. When I fell in love with you, I still hesitated and thought about what to do, but I still couldn’t bear it. Thinking about it now, I still feel very lucky that I didn’t miss you, my son, because of a single thought.”

An Cheng hugged his father.

Zhou Yuanyi smiled with tears, and said: "So, An Cheng, you are my son alone. It has nothing to do with him. In the future, don't chase after Dad to ask. Dad is the one who remembers these old things and hurts once. "

An Cheng buried his head on his father's shoulder blades and rubbed it fiercely, but thought in his heart: "Is it hurt once to remember? Is it because, Dad, you still care about him?"

In any case, An Cheng wanted to meet that person.

Not for anything else, just to ask him: "Back then, how could you say that lightly?"

However, back then, Zhou Yuanyi, who had resolutely left, did not see what happened later.

Fu Churan's face was red and swollen from Zhou Yuanyi's punch, and the corner of his mouth was still bloody, but he was like a piece of wood, letting the red thread of blood flow through his jaw, lowering his eyelids, not knowing what to think.

However, the tall and slender body convulsed from time to time, like a precursor to hysteria.

Until a pair of high heels with a pair of black butterflies on the upper appeared in his vision.

Then there was a woman's soft voice: "I never thought that the person you like is a man!"

However, if you listen carefully, you can hear the chill in the woman's gentle and soft voice, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters.

Fu Churan's body trembled suddenly, he regained part of his sanity, and screamed in pain: "You...you can't hurt him! You promised me!"

The woman sneered and said: "That depends on whether you are willing to cooperate with me to cure your own illness!"

Fu Churan shook his head and said, "I'm not sick."

The woman smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes, and she said solemnly: "You are sick! My father entrusted me to you on his deathbed, and you also swore to treat me well for the rest of your life. Now, you actually like another person. It’s still a man! It’s not a terminal illness! A sickness must be treated!”

Fu Churan raised his eyes, looked at the person coming, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wanru, please, I'm sorry for you, just... let me go?"

If someone was present, they would notice the abnormality, because Fu Churan's eyes are the most brilliant among the facial features, not only are they beautiful in shape, they are also always radiant, looking forward to love, but at this time, this pair of talking peach blossom eyes are completely lost. He lost his previous look, and the most amazing thing was that a dark gray vertical line appeared in the middle of the whites of his eyes!

Ordinary people may not know it, but the old Nanyang people may be able to see a clue: Fu Churan was given a head-down technique!