The Edge of Love and Pain: My Double Husband

Chapter 648 Do You Wish
Although I think my father doesn't love me very much, but he hates Fanyin mainly because of me, and I fully understand that he doesn't want me to get back together with Fanyin.Even if this relationship ends in the future, I'm still very angry with him.If Mrs. Han succeeds in interfering, I'm afraid I will feel uncomfortable again, so Fan Yin's attitude actually makes me quite happy.

After talking about this topic, we both looked at each other without talking for a while.Until Fanyin suddenly laughed, touched my face, and said, "Lingling, I suddenly feel that you have changed back again."

"Where did you change back to?" I didn't understand.

"It looked like ten years ago." He said with a smile.

I couldn't help touching my face and asked, "Really?"

"I'm not talking about the face." He smiled and said, "It's the demeanor."

I said, "You mean I'm acting like an idiot again?"

"No." He said, "It's cuter."

I looked into his eyes, a little shy for no reason.

He didn't make fun of me either, he just patted my head, was silent for a while, and said, "I really have to go."

"Oh."

He curled his finger, flicked it on my forehead, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I said, "I'm going back too."

"Yeah." As he spoke, he was about to stand up, but his body was crooked.

I quickly supported him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The legs are suddenly numb." He shot me a glance: "What are you laughing at?"

"Didn't you realize that you've been kneeling all this time?"

"Forgot." He rubbed his head and said, "I'm getting old, and my memory has declined."

I suddenly remembered what old man Fan said that day, and I couldn't help but want to ask, but thinking of Fan Yin's stronger personality, I knew there was nothing to ask.

In fact, even if his intelligence is really damaged, and his memory and concentration are really weakened, I will not dislike him.

Later, Fanyin left, and I went home too.

Although I have to get up early tomorrow morning, and I am actually exhausted, I can't fall asleep anyway.I touched the ring, and when I thought about what happened today, I felt a little bit of sweetness rushing up again.Not only that, but I also laughed at myself for a while, I vowed to break off from him forever, but now I am the one who is happy to get back together.I think if I change to a woman with more backbone, I will definitely not get back together, but I am different from others, and he is also different from others.

Early the next morning, I took Seventh Sister to go abroad to do the handover. The progress was very fast, but Seventh Sister didn't complain and just followed me.It was already evening when she was completely busy, and she still suggested in a discussing tone whether she should go to dinner.

Because I still have something to do after dinner, I sent a message to Fanyin before dinner, and he replied quickly, saying that he is also on the way to deal with some work, and if everything goes well, he can finish more, then he will be able to do it in two days come see me.

I exchanged a few words with him, but since he didn't take the initiative to mention the "surprise", I didn't ask.

It was also a very happy chat. Unknowingly, when we were eating, we didn't care about the feelings of Seventh Sister next to me, until she asked, "Are you going to marry him?"

Only then did I realize my impoliteness, and hurriedly said: "It hasn't been decided yet." Of course I didn't intend to tell her the progress between me and Fanyin.

"Oh," she asked, looking at my ring finger, "isn't that a ring on your hand?"

Then I remembered that I was still wearing the ring, but I couldn't take it off, and I didn't want to lie and say it was just for decoration, so I smiled and said nothing.

She said knowingly, "Congratulations."

"Thank you." I said, "I hope you don't tell anyone."

"I'm afraid anyone with a discerning eye will be able to see that you are wearing it." She frowned slightly, and said, "Such a special diamond ring must have a background, and you will find out after a little investigation."

I said, "Thanks for the reminder."

Probably because my words were a bit indifferent, she didn't speak after that, and I naturally didn't want to talk about it, so I ate my food in silence.Even when I was eating, I still thought about Fanyin, and thought of the way he stole the food from my hot pot that day, and thought it was very interesting.

Until I heard Seventh Sister's voice again: "I will work for another month, don't you plan to take it off first?"

"not going to."

"Daddy will know," she said. "I won't tell, but Shanshan will."

"It doesn't matter." I said, "I just don't want to put it on the bright side and cause too many people to ask me. I have already reached this point. What else should I care about? Besides, if he doesn't remarry me, maybe Dad will be even angrier."

She said helplessly: "I hope that my father will change his mind every day."

"This is an opportunity for you." I said it sincerely: "Perhaps you have special business talents? Besides, it is more enjoyable to control a company with a wealth of money and so much real estate than to be a doctor? "

She shook her head and asked, "Do you know why I study medicine?"

"do not know."

"Do you want to know?" Her question seemed superfluous.

"Think." Actually, I am not interested in this topic at all, but I want to talk to her about work, but she looks too tired, and I am afraid that she will complain and dare not speak up.Whenever these tasks are mentioned, I get extremely excited. I think this may be because Fanjia finally made me realize the cruelty and beauty of power.

"Because of Dad." She said: "He knew about the disease when he first had symptoms, but he didn't tell others. He carried it for many years until the symptoms were too obvious. I didn't find out. At that time, he told me not to He told others and lied to me that his illness would recover soon. But I was no longer a child at that time. After consulting a lot of information, I knew that it was a very painful terminal illness, so I chose to study medicine and worked very hard to study medicine. I hope that I can help my father relieve his pain during his lifetime. Because I am different from others. I was born with congenital pneumonia and was thrown at the door of the church. For me, my father is like a god. He saved my life. Life."

I asked, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I know you always blame Dad in your heart. In fact, I don't know why he treats you like this alone, but I think he cares about you." She said: "After all, he is a good person, and every child has been cared for by him. Take care. I think he prefers Shanshan because Shanshan's parents are well-known philanthropists, but unfortunately they all died unexpectedly, and Shanshan is very considerate and sensible, but she is also weak and sick."

I said, "Thank you for telling me this."

"I know you're not someone who values ​​property," she said, "Any normal father wouldn't want you to get back together with Fanyin."

I asked, "Do you wish?"

She was stunned.

When I say that, I really wish I didn't want to talk about my dad.

I finally got to this point, and I don't want to shake my determination to let go of this family relationship.

What's more, whether it is the seventh sister who was rescued by him while she was sick, or the poor Shanshan, in my opinion, they are not necessarily less unfortunate than me.

I smiled and repeated: "Why don't you talk? Do you want me to get back together with him? Seventh Sister."

She relaxed: "If it's your sister, of course I don't want it. His illness won't heal for life, and as he gets older, his control becomes weaker and he becomes more prone to schizophrenia. How can he be happy with a mental patient? "

Obviously what Fan Yin said was right, but that was human nature.

I said, "What if you don't consider that you are my sister?"

"Then..." She hesitated and said, "I hope someone will love him and take care of him for the rest of his life, preferably you, because he loves you."

I couldn't help laughing and said, "Thank you for being so candid."

She said: "Lingyu, I know you don't want me to talk about my father, but..."

"Seventh Sister," I said, "He loves you, so you love him and always speak for him. He loves Shanshan, so Shanshan puts everything down and stays with her bedside every day. You reap melons for him, me, It’s the same for each of us.”

"But he is a terminally ill patient after all." When she said this, tears welled up in her eyes: "Father, his days are numbered, I don't want to say that, but... that's what I learned, and I know it very well."

I didn't speak.

This is not because I have nothing to say, but because I don't want to argue any more.Arguing all the time will only make her feel that I can be persuaded, but not see my determination. I don't want to have to listen to her talk about it every day for the next month.

She stopped talking and took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears.

After eating, I said to Seventh Sister, "I'll take you home first."

"Aren't you going back?"

"I'm going to the company." I said, "I'll sort out tomorrow's work today, so you don't have to be so late tomorrow."

"Thanks," she said, "but you don't have to."

"I'd better talk to him tomorrow night." He might not be able to come.

She smiled: "Thank you then."

Afterwards, I sent Seventh Sister back, Fanyin also sent a few messages, and we chatted for a while, then he said he had arrived, and gave a lot of advice, like don't be too busy with work, pay attention to your health, and if you don't feel well, just go Finding a doctor in time, or simply looking for Seventh Sister, is like an old man.

Afterwards, I sent Seventh Sister to the door. She got out of the car, but she turned back and knocked on the window.

I lowered the window and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Although you said you didn't want to hear it, I still want to say it. After all, I've been holding back since morning."

"Huh?" I secretly sighed that it was really troublesome. Maybe it was because I didn't have much contact with her before, but I really didn't realize that she was so chatty.

"Actually, you are very similar to your father. Although you don't look like him, you look very much like him when you smile. He is also like you when he is working. He is very demanding and very hardworking." She said: "Even when you treat people, that kind of Very gentle but also very cold and firm, others really can't learn it."

I asked, "Are you sure that's me you're describing?"

"determine."

(End of this chapter)