Famous husband gently loves

Chapter 130 You Win (3)
Zhao Zhixiu raised her eyes and looked at Wei Jingran who was standing in front of her. He had the light on his back, and the warm light faded from the top of his head. The light dyed her dark hair into light chestnut, and her handsome face was cut by the extreme light and darkness. It is three-dimensional and distinct, and it is exceptionally deep.

After listening to his mother say these words, his face was still so flat, without a trace of panic.And he also looked at the hope in his mother's looking up eyes, hoping that he would choose to stay and give up on Shen Qingning.

Coupled with the words his mother reminded him, this mother's love became more and more heavy.Children are the most darling treasures of mothers, no matter how strong a woman is, there is a weakness that cannot be erased in her bones.

"Mom, you are not asking me to make a choice, but you are forcing me." Wei Jingran pursed his lips into a firm straight line, "You are forcing me to give up the two people I cherish most."

"I said this is not forcing you, but making a decision for you." Zhao Zhixiu took a deep breath to stabilize her breathing, but her ten fingers holding the bag were so hard that the knuckles turned white, "This is also the cruel situation you have to face. choose."

Wei Jing nodded clearly: "Yes, it's cruel, and cruel. If I was given another whip, I would be able to grit my teeth and survive, but you are using my love for you to cut me to pieces. , This time I really feel the pain, it really hurts here."

When he said this, the calm eyes were shattered, and there was a black swirl of sorrow and pain in the dark eyes.His right hand clenched into a fist and slammed hard on his left chest.

"Son, don't do this." Zhao Zhixiu stood up and grabbed his hand, "Don't do this. Mom just doesn't want to lose you."

"Then Qing Ning has to lose me?" Wei Jingran slowly withdrew his hand from his mother's hand, his tone was slightly cold, "You have something that you don't want to lose, Qing Ning also has it, and I have it too. Why don't you think about it What about us? I proposed to be with her first. No one forced her. It was my choice not to give up on her. No one forced me. Why didn’t my dearest person choose to help the person I love the most, but forced me Let go of the one you love the most. Is this what you call family? Is this my family? I'm fed up and tired of this game of choice and give up, let me stop this once and for all I got hurt, so—Mom, I'm sorry."

Zhao Zhixiu stared blankly at Wei Jingran, listening to the last four words from his thin lips, her pupils shook in despair, her heart was desolate, heavy snow fell, and the frost turned into ice.She only felt dizzy in her head, her eyes went black for a while, she staggered two steps down unsteadily, her calf bumped against the edge of the sofa, but she couldn't feel any pain.

"You really want to do this?" She still had a glimmer of hope.

Wei Jingran pursed his lips, his dignified expression did not loosen at all.His heart was also aching and bleeding.But it was a decision he had to make.He turned around coldly, walked towards the desk with heavy steps, every step hurt so much.

He picked up a black pen on the smooth surface, and turned back to the coffee table.Calmly sat down on the sofa, writing, the pen in his hand seemed to be worth a thousand dollars, when the other hand stretched out to the document, he paused, this subtle movement was seen in Zhao Zhixiu's eyes, but it ignited her hope In the Spark Sutra, her dim eyes had a moment of light, but suddenly went out when she saw his hand picking up the document proving the separation, and fell into a deeper and darker despair.

Wei Jingran opened the document calmly, browsed the content of the document roughly, and turned to the last page where he needed to sign. He held a pen and wrote his name on the blank horizontal line, Wei——

Every stroke was like a knife gouging out the hearts of Wei Jingran and Zhao Zhixiu. After Wei Jingran wrote the word "Ran", Zhao Zhixiu suddenly dragged the document in his hand, just for her move, so the ink of the pen draws a long black line on the white paper.

Wei Jingran didn't raise his head, but lowered his eyes, looking at the empty faces in front of him, as if absent-minded.

Zhao Zhixiu was still holding the document tightly, and the paper was torn apart by her deep strength in her hand.Her chest unsteadily rose and fell due to the violent movement just now, and she looked at her son with his head down, eyes filled with mist.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Wei Jingran raised his head slowly, his eyes were already calm, but his voice was hoarse and exhausted.

"Son, don't sign." Zhao Zhixiu was so weak at this moment, completely different from the strength in the mall.

"I have no choice." Wei Jingran shook his head, not accepting his fate, but feeling disappointed.

Relatives did not lend a helping hand when he needed it the most, and pushed him into a deeper desperate situation. This kind of family affection is not what he wanted, so please forgive his unfilial piety.

"Son, you have, you have another choice." Zhao Zhixiu trembled her pale lips, and then she pushed the divorce agreement lying quietly on the surface towards Wei Jingran.

"It's not my choice." He raised his dark eyes to look at Zhao Zhixiu, stretched out a hand to him, and stared at the document in her hand, "Mom, don't make unnecessary struggles. me."

"No." Zhao Zhixiu clenched the document even more tightly, his gaze was like a torch, and he looked at her a little panicked.

Wei Jingran got up and started to walk towards her.Zhao Zhixiu took a few steps back, then tore the document in her hand, and tore it again until it became fragments that could not be put back together, and fell from her hand to the ground like snowflakes.

"This way you have no choice." Zhao Zhixiu thought that doing so would change his choice and things.

"I won't sign it." Wei Jingran stopped, looking at the piece of paper under his mother's feet.

Then he turned around and walked towards the study door, when his hand was on the doorknob, Zhao Zhixiu asked in a low voice: "Son, are you willing to let Mom like this?"

"Mom, human hearts are made of flesh, and I can't bear it. But let me hurt an innocent and kind woman, and this woman happens to be a good wife. How can I sacrifice myself for a cold and lifeless future?" Wife, to do such a shameless thing, is it any different from a beast? I have always taken what you have taught me since I was a child, to be a man of indomitable spirit, and now I am doing exactly this kind of thing, so I have a clear conscience." His voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Why did you give up the Wei family for her? Why? What's so good about her?" Zhao Zhixiu just couldn't figure it out.

"Mom, she's not perfect, but she has her advantages." Wei Jingran paused, the color of his eyes turning black, "The most important thing is that they are my most important people."

"The most important person?" Zhao Zhixiu repeated, heartbroken by him, "Is she already more important than the parents who gave birth to you?"

(End of this chapter)