Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 280

He also felt sore and bitter in his heart, but more, it was resentment, he couldn't figure it out, after all, he still couldn't figure it out... What is the reason for all this?
After a long time, he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Dad... I have longed for you to look at me more since I was a child, but you just don't like me. I thought I was not good enough, so I worked hard, But after studying, I got 99 points in the exam. You and my mother just praised me casually. The second brother passed occasionally, so you took him out to travel and have a big meal. I don’t envy traveling, and I don’t envy what to eat Big meal, I have been thinking since I was a child, as long as you are willing to touch my head with your hand, hug me on your lap, and smile at me like you did to your second brother, I will definitely work harder, absolutely I don't want to embarrass you... But Dad, I have been waiting until now, until my heart is completely cold, and you still never give me a second look. I am like your enemy. Dad, what did I do wrong? Why don't you like me?"

Meng Zhenzong's hands trembled more and more violently, and muddy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He struggled to free his hand while looking at him with disgust, his voice was hoarse and heavy, and his voice was hoarse and rough. It slowly sounded: "You want to know...I'll tell you...why I don't want to see you...why...seeing you, seeing you...I don't look good..."

He gasped as he spoke, and then coughed heart-piercingly for a long time. Meng Shaoyu hesitated for a moment, but he still stood up and stroked his heart. Both eyes protruded, and Meng Shaoyu couldn't help being anxious, and shook him again; "Father, tell me, what is the reason, what is the reason!"

Unexpectedly, he shook so vigorously that Meng Zhenzong's face suddenly turned pale, his chest heaved up and down terribly, and it sounded like a dilapidated bellows, as if phlegm gushed out of his throat. There was only gurgling in his throat, but he couldn't make a sound...

Seeing him like this, Meng Shaoyu hurriedly called for a doctor. After a while, doctors and nurses came in in a hurry, and there was another chaos.

He watched his father being pushed into the emergency room again. The doctor's expression was unprecedentedly serious and dignified, as if his heart was tightly suppressed by a big bell that fell from the sky, making it difficult for him to even breathe. , he stood aside, watching those people busy, no one looked at him, no one noticed his worries and fears, he seemed like a superfluous person.

Embarrassed, he just wanted to turn around and leave, but in the corridor outside the door, Mrs. Meng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked straight at him as he came out. When he saw her distorted face due to a stroke, he vaguely remembered That day when he left her behind and sneaked away alone, he couldn't help taking a few steps back, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

Mrs. Meng, who had never spoken a word since she fell ill, suddenly slid the wheelchair slowly in front of him.

She was frighteningly old, and her hair was all white, like a pile of snow.

Meng Shaoyu only felt that his legs were weak. Even though she was unable to stand up and speak now, he still felt scared when he saw her.

He can't go on like this anymore, he can't allow himself to be coerced like this anymore, Meng Zhenzong won't let go, Mrs. Meng won't stand by him, even though he is in his position, he is not worthy of his name after all.

If he can't get their approval and support, he would rather destroy them.

"It was you who killed him." Mrs. Meng said suddenly. Although she was vague, she could hear clearly. There was saliva dripping down from the corner of her crooked mouth, but she didn't seem to know, she still looked at the man standing there. The tall man there had almost crushed the armrests of the wheelchair with his hands, and his knuckles were protruding high.

"You don't want to succeed, I live a day, the Meng family is not yours." Speaking of the last sentence, she suddenly became agitated, her face became more and more distorted, and the whole person seemed to make people shudder, but Meng Shaoyu gradually calmed down When he got down, he had a gentle face, a gentle smile like jade, squatted down in front of her, and gently held her hand: "Really? Mom?"

He seldom called her that way, and seldom made such an intimate gesture. Mrs. Meng's body froze suddenly, but the expression on her face softened slightly, and the froze hand did not withdraw from his palm. .

"Why can't it be mine? The best of the three sons of the Meng family has always been me. That seat is for those who can..."

"You are not qualified." Mrs. Meng pulled her hand out suddenly, she said excitedly, that secret was almost blurted out, but she held it firmly.

She didn't say anything, but she didn't want this son to be completely destroyed. She knew his pride, and she didn't want to drive him to his death!

"Not qualified?" Meng Shaoyu had vague doubts in his eyes; "Aren't I from the Meng family?"

"No." The corners of her mouth twitched, and it was so difficult to say every word, "I'm doing it for your own good."

"No! Mom..." Meng Shaoyu stood up suddenly, with a low but desolate smile: "You have never been good for me, you even wish you didn't have my son... I will never give up, never give up! "

"I have decided to accept Fu Jingzhi...to be my daughter-in-law...the old man...also agreed...you have no chance..."

Mrs. Meng looked at her son calmly.

Meng Shaoyu was startled, but his smile spread more and more: "Really? You are willing to accept an outsider who hates you deeply, and you are not willing to fulfill your son. Very good, mother, I have been your son for more than 30 years." Son, I didn’t know until today that in your heart, I’m not even as good as shit, not as good as shit!”

His face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were swollen due to his excitement. He sneered sinisterly, and clenched his fists: "Since that's the case, why should I care about the relationship between my parents and brothers? You are the first to forgive me. Mom, it's you. Hurt me first."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and walked away, his steps were firm but hurried, but the straight back, no matter how you looked at it, gave people an indescribable determination.

"You will regret it..." She yelled behind him, her whole body was trembling, the corners of her mouth could hardly stop, she just wanted him to give up, retreat despite difficulties, and then go to the ordinary and stable life that belonged to him His life, all of this was not his, why would he want to snatch it?Why are you still obsessed with it?
Meng Shaoyu stopped abruptly, but didn't look back. In the empty corridor, his voice sounded little by little: "I will never regret it."

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"What are you doing?" His slender fingers wrapped around the phone wire, but there was a smile on his lips. The weather here was fine, but it happened to be midnight on his side.

Therefore, the voice of that person answering the phone was still childishly hazy: "I'm sleeping, what time is it..."

Meng Shaoting squinted his eyes halfway to check the time displayed on his phone. It was one o'clock in the morning. This woman always harassed him in the middle of the night!

"Sleeping? Are you alone?" Jing Zhixiao's eyes were bent.

"Of course not." He was woken up by her, and he lost sleepiness, got out of bed with bare feet to pour water, and said jokingly.

Although Jingzhi knew that he was lying to her on purpose, she still felt uncomfortable and her face collapsed: "Meng Shaoting..."

Her anxious and angry coquettish tone, like a feather caressing his ears, softened his heart.

"I lied to you, little fool, of course I am alone." He sat on the sofa with his mobile phone in his hand, but lit a cigarette, but in just one week, he was haggard and emaciated. Something is wrong.

"When will you come back to Jingzhi?"

"Do you miss me?" There was a smile on her face again, and she missed him like never before.

"Miss you." His voice was slightly hoarse, but still so pleasant.

"Well... the plane tomorrow afternoon, will you come to pick me up?"

"Tomorrow afternoon? You won't be with Feitong anymore?" He was overjoyed, he couldn't believe that she would come back after only staying in Australia for a week.

She couldn't help being angry: "Feitong got into a fight with his uncle when he went there, don't play with me at all, I might as well come back." In fact, she thought he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Okay, I'll pick you up, be careful on the way, pay attention to safety, and don't talk to people you don't know, do you know?" He asked earnestly again and again, but Jingzhi smiled but pretended to be impatient: "I'm not Kid, don't be so wordy!"

He also laughed, "I don't know what's wrong, I'm just worried about you, as if you were a little girl, so I can't let go of my heart."

ps: (⊙_⊙)... Overnight, I was squeezed out sadly, what kind of world is this......... Beg for a monthly ticket, beg for flowers, my dear, you are the only pigs... Go to the codeword, there may be more additions.

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