Chapter 693 Courage
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit too heavy, and no one spoke for a while. Everyone knew how much harm and shock it would bring if you told him, but as Wu Wenlan's husband, he was the one who had the most right to know. No one can hide from him.

After being silent for a long time, Cheng Yue said in a deep voice, "I'll inform Dad." After finishing speaking, without saying another word, he just lowered his head and continued to eat the unfinished noodles.

Mi Jia and Wu Wenqing glanced at each other, they didn't say anything, they quietly sandwiched each other.

Wu Wenqing had indeed been tossing around for the past two days, and his whole face was full of exhaustion. After eating the noodles, he tidied up a little, and went straight to the room to sleep.

After Mi Jia came out of the shower, only the little guy was lying on the bed alone in the room, and Cheng Yue was not seen.Looking over to the balcony, there was no one there.

Glancing at the little guy on the bed, he made sure that he was fast asleep and showed no signs of waking up, then opened the door and walked towards the study on the side.

The door of the study was ajar, and the light in the room leaked through the crack of the door onto the floor of the corridor.

Mi Jia stretched out his hand and gently pushed the door open, only to see Cheng Yue standing alone by the window sill, with the back of his hand on his face, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Miya stood at the door, looking at her back quietly like this, he could understand his mood at the moment, and felt sorry for him while feeling uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Mitya walked towards him lightly.

Standing on the window sill, Cheng Yue didn't seem to notice Miya's arrival behind him at all, his eyes were still staring out of the window, and the hand on his back was still tightly grasping the phone, he wanted to call his father, But when he took the phone, he didn't have the courage to dial that number.

He didn't know how to speak, he didn't know how to tell his father that his mother had a relapse, and this time it was far more dangerous than the last time.

As a son, he can't say these words, but at the same time, as a son, he must explain these words clearly to his father, because he is the mother's husband and the person who should have the most right to know.If something unexpected happened to the mother's illness this time, if the father didn't know anything, then it would not only be a regret for the father for the rest of his life, but also he would blame himself and feel guilty for the rest of his life because he didn't say anything.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yue closed his eyes in pain. This phone call became extremely difficult. He has faced countless difficulties, even if the enemy army is approaching, he has never been so helpless and confused. Even if he knew how to do it, he didn't have the courage to do it, he never felt that he was timid, but at this moment he realized that he was not as brave as he imagined, he was really timid, really flustered and scared.

Miya was standing right behind him, and Cheng Yue, who was always keen, didn't notice that she was standing behind him at all. Miya gently reached out, lowered his head, and held his hand behind his back, watching him hold the hand in his hand. She was holding the mobile phone, and instantly understood what was bothering him at the moment. She understood the feeling of not knowing how to face it, and also understood the embarrassment of being helpless and not knowing what to do or how to speak in such a situation.

Knowing that Mijia's hand was holding his hand, Cheng Yue realized that someone was coming, turned his head and saw Mijia standing behind him, saw that he turned his head and raised his head to look at him, quietly and gently Looking at himself with a faint smile.

Cheng Yue turned around, took his hands away from hers, raised his hands to gently support her face, the bangs on his forehead were still stained with water droplets due to taking a bath, they were still slightly wet, not dry , just put it on the forehead.

Gently pushed aside the undried bangs stuck to the forehead, and asked in a slightly calm voice, "Do you wish to take a bath?"

Miya nodded, pulled his hand to his face, and said, "When I came out, I saw that you were not in the room, so I thought you were missing."

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, looked at her like this, gently hugged her into his arms, let her lean against his chest, and said in her ear, "You and Hang Hang are here, I can go Where." The two most important people in his life are all here, and he will come back no matter how far he goes.

Hearing what he said, Mijia had a faint smile on his mouth, stretched out his hand and wrapped his waist tightly, without opening a mouth, just let himself rest on his chest, listened to his strong voice with his ear against his chest. A strong heartbeat, a quiet one who doesn't say anything, just simply enjoys the tranquility of this moment.

Cheng Yue didn't open his mouth either, he needed such tranquility, so that he could temporarily forget the anguish and troubles in his heart, and temporarily escape from the problems he should have to face.

No matter how strong a man is, there will always be times when he is weak. No one can live a lifetime of strength.

Cheng Yue originally thought that he would be the strong person for the rest of his life, but only after meeting Miya did he realize that in front of his lover, there is no need to pretend how brave and strong you are, and you will get what you get when you are weak and helpless. Not their ridicule, but their tolerant and encouraging embrace.

The two hugged each other for a long time before Mijia slowly withdrew from his embrace, stared into his eyes, and said after a long time, "If you find it difficult and can't say it, don't force yourself. Let me help you." Seeing him so sad about this matter, she couldn't bear it.

She could understand the reason why he was reluctant to make a call. In fact, no one might have the courage to make the call in this matter, but she knew very clearly in her heart that it was absolutely impossible not to make a call.

Cheng Yue glanced at the phone, thought for a while and finally shook his head and said, "I'll make the call myself."

Miya nodded without saying anything, tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, hugged him gently as encouragement and cheered him up, let him go and said to him at the same time, "I'll wait for you in the room." After speaking, he turned around and left the study room, and when he left, he thoughtfully closed the door of the study room for him.

Cheng Yue watched as the door of the study room was closed, and Mi Jia's figure was also blocked from the door. Then he turned his eyes and looked down at the phone he was holding in his hand. After a while, he finally swiped across the screen to open the phone in the phone. Book, found the phone number, without any further hesitation this time, tapped the screen lightly with a finger and dialed the number directly.

The phone rang several times before being picked up. Cheng Shaohe on the other side of the phone seemed very happy to receive Cheng Yue's call, and he could tell from the tone of his voice, "A Yue, what did you think of today?" Call me."

(End of this chapter)

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