Addiction sets in at night; even the abstinent older man has fallen for it.

Uncle Zhong saw through Fu Zhengting's worries and comforted him, "Ah Shen, don't think so much. Go to sleep. The most important thing now is to get better."

The worry in Fu Zhengting's eyes was unyielding.

Even though she wasn't very close to her father, she still couldn't help but worry about him.

However, he did not resent his father for not sending He Qihan to prison directly.

He wasn't suffocated, and if investigated, he wouldn't be imprisoned for long for attempted murder.

He knew that his father was afraid that He Qihan would retaliate against him when he got out.

Even if you can't kill them directly, you must always be on guard.

Therefore, the only option is to stay by He Qihan's side, live with him, and keep an eye on him.

He closed his eyes wearily.

I'm too tired to think about it anymore.

Mu Tiantian was also worried about Fu Zhenlong's situation abroad.

Back at the Qin family home, after taking a shower, I stood by the window gazing into the distance, feeling a deep sense of melancholy.

Although He Qihan went abroad and Fu Zhenlong kept an eye on him, his biological father did not let his guard down. The bodyguards remained at the Qin family home, patrolling in shifts 24 hours a day.

As long as she doesn't go out, she can guarantee her personal safety.

Fu Zhengting was also protected by so many bodyguards at the hospital, as well as Uncle Zhong and Anan.

Once you get through this one time, you can get married and have children!

Having gone through so much, she is now mature and composed enough.

She was able to suppress her longing for Fu Zhengting and did not contact him.

She knew that Fu Zhengting felt the same way.

Time flies by.

She lay down on the soft bed, hugged a pillow, and rolled over.

I can be a freeloader for a while longer!

*

foreign.

After Fu Zhenlong finished washing the dishes, He Meijuan and He Qihan were ready.

The three of them went out.

He Qihan drove, with He Meijuan and Fu Zhenlong sitting in the back.

No one spoke the whole way, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Upon arriving at the busiest part of the city, He Qihan found a spot to park his car.

The three walked a little distance apart, each feeling somewhat uncomfortable.

Passing by an amusement park, He Qihan looked at the children playing inside and couldn't help but recall his own childhood.

Every time he passed by the amusement park, he could only stand outside.

He Meijuan followed He Qihan's gaze and looked inside. Seeing He Qihan's pursed lips and silent expression, she could tell he was unhappy.

She used to be too busy making money to spend time with her son.

Most of the time, I ask my neighbors to help look after the house.

She doesn't have the ability to make a lot of money; she only earns a meager salary, which is barely enough to support herself, let alone her son.

So she often tries to save money wherever she can.

At that time, she thought that her son wouldn't die even if he didn't play the game, and she even comforted him in a joking tone, saying that watching others play was the same as playing it herself.

Her son, understanding that she didn't earn money easily, basically never made any demands.

But what child doesn't love to play?

Especially seeing other children their age having so much fun, with their parents by their side.

Seeing her son so unhappy now, she realized how naive she had been.

She is not a good mother.

It was at that moment that she realized she had wronged her son.

Fu Zhenlong could also tell that He Qihan was unhappy.

Neither of his two sons received his father's love.

He suddenly grabbed He Qihan's hand, "Ahan, let's go inside and have some fun."

He Qihan was very resistant and subconsciously tried to shake off Fu Zhenlong's hand.

But Fu Zhenlong held on very tightly.

He Meijuan also took He Qihan's other hand and smiled, "Since we're here, let's go in and experience it."

She remembered that when her son was a child, he would stand in front of the Ferris wheel and look at it for a long time.

There happened to be a Ferris wheel inside.

The people upstairs are screaming.

She was so excited watching it that she really wanted to try it.

She looked at Fu Zhenlong and asked, half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Fu Zhenlong, can you play this?"

Fu Zhenlong felt a chill run down his spine.

"I'm getting old, I'm really afraid my heart won't be able to handle it," he joked.

He Qihan glanced at Fu Zhenlong and noticed that some of the hair at Fu Zhenlong's temples had turned white.

I hadn't noticed it before.

Fu Zhenlong seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden.

He suddenly felt a pang of sadness.

Even though she still hated Fu Zhenlong deep down, seeing his gray hair still made her feel heartbroken.

Should he let go of this hatred and start a new life?

He asked himself the question.

But I still feel uncomfortable about it.

No matter how well it is made up for, belated compensation can't warm up his heart that has been chilled to the bone.

Fu Zhenlong shook his hand twice and asked, "Ahan, do you want to play?"

He Qihan shook his head awkwardly.

I wanted to play this game when I was a child because I had never played it before.

Now I just find it childish and have absolutely no interest in it.

Fu Zhenlong wanted He Qihan to relax, so he exchanged a wink with He Meijuan.

The round we were playing just ended, so we stopped.

The two of them tacitly grasped He Qihan's hand and walked over.

He Meijuan exchanged the money for US dollars and took out the money from her bag to pay.

He Qihan didn't want to go up.

He Meijuan and Fu Zhenlong insisted on pulling him up.

"Ah Han, relax. Screaming appropriately can release negative emotions," He Meijuan said tactfully.

Fu Zhenlong chimed in, "Yes, I also need to let loose. My life used to be too rigid. When you get to a certain age, you just want to rebel for once."

He Qihan didn't speak, but a mocking, cold smile returned to his eyes.

The emotions he was suppressing could not be released simply by riding a Ferris wheel.

At this age, parental companionship is a joke.

It will only make him feel ashamed.

But he convinced himself to sit down anyway.

His heart was so cold that even when the Ferris wheel started to turn once, he didn't want to open his mouth and scream.

Because I've been used to hiding all my emotions since I was little.

Over time, they became silent and indifferent.

He Meijuan and Fu Zhenlong were so frightened that they screamed.

Special thanks to He Meijuan.

She screamed extremely loudly.

She felt much better after shouting it out.

I hope this trick works on my son too.

She glanced at He Qihan.

He Qihan screamed in response.

He Meijuan couldn't help but laugh.

This is the first time I've seen my son like this.

My son is always serious and focused in my memory, so this wide-open screaming is a bit out of place.

But this is the most authentic way.

If you're always on high alert, life must be exhausting.

To provoke her son, she shouted even louder.

She will do her best to change her son and help him let go of his hatred.

As the Ferris wheel spun faster and faster.

The screams that followed He Qihan weren't intentional; they were genuinely uncontrollable.

I don't know if it's just psychological, but shouting it out like that makes me feel less depressed.

He was done playing and wanted to rest.

He Meijuan and Fu Zhenlong pulled him up again and led him into the water park.

He pretended he didn't want to go at first.

Fu Zhenlong and He Meijuan, acting like parents, pulled him along.

He half struggled and half refused.

And so we went on the water park rides again.

He really enjoys playing in the water, and because he likes it, a genuinely happy smile appears on his face.

He Meijuan and Fu Zhenlong both saw it.

The two exchanged a glance, both feeling happy and hopeful.

He Meijuan remembered that Fu Zhenlong had been in a car accident and injured his head, so she didn't dare let him continue playing and suggested that they go eat some ice cream and rest.

Fu Zhenlong took the mother and son to the McDonald's in front and bought ice cream cones.

The three of them each held an ice cream cone and ate it.

Fu Zhenlong and He Meijuan couldn't help but laugh.

It feels like going back to childhood.

Both of them recalled their past dating days and felt a wave of nostalgia.

He Meijuan's smile held a hint of self-deprecation.

She once thought she would hate Fu Zhenlong for the rest of her life, but she never expected there was still a possibility of reconciliation with him.