Now think about it, when my mother said those words, she was thinking of my father...
Mom truly loved dad so much that she was willing to leave just to give birth to him after knowing the truth.
My mother is so gentle and smart. She knows that her father also has true feelings for her, so she doesn't want to ruin his future.
At that time, my father had a family and children. If he had to divorce, he would not only have conflicts with his family, but also affect the family business...
Perhaps, it was because mom loved dad that she left dad...
If this is the case, as his mother's son, why should he go against his mother's wishes and torture a man who has suffered for half his life?
This man indulged Mrs. Chu so much because he felt he was indebted.
I have already owed a woman, so I don’t want to owe my wife again...
But, what do these things have to do with him? He just wants to be with his family, that's all, but it's so difficult to achieve.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed before her eyes, and Chu Ningfei felt sad when she saw the silver hair on Chu Lin's temples.
Mom, your long hair...should be mixed with lots of silver hair?
In the past, you always asked your son to help you pull out your gray hair, saying that you didn’t want to grow old so quickly and didn’t want your son to feel distressed when he saw your gray hair.
Now, do you have so many white hairs that you can no longer pluck them out one by one?
Chu Lin, who was angry, suddenly saw his son staring at him with red eyes, and couldn't help feeling relieved.
After all, his son still has feelings for him, yes.
As his mood slowly calmed down, Chu Lin slowly stood up and walked towards his son, reaching out his hand to touch his son's hair.
He has never touched his son's hair for so long.
When his fingers were about to touch the thick black hair, Chu Lin's arm was blocked by Chu Ningfei, and he felt a sense of loss and sadness.
With trembling lips, he slowly retracted his arm, looked at his son who stood up and was half a head taller than him, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Dad, don't you even have the qualifications to touch your hair?"
Looking at Chu Lin intently, Chu Ningfei said word by word: "You should ask my mother about this."
"Your mother?" Chu Lin asked foolishly.
"Yes." Chu Ningfei's expression was serious and serious.
Chu Lin staggered, his eyes were red, and he asked, "Do you actually want me to die?"
Chu Ningfei was stunned for a moment, and then she suddenly realized that Chu Lin actually thought he wanted him to go to heaven and ask his mother if he was qualified to touch his hair.
Suddenly feeling funny, Chu Ningfei blurted out: "Why do I want you to die? My mother is not dead. If you were to die, you would really not be able to see your mother."
After saying that, he regretted it, but it was already too late...
Chu Lin looked at Chu Ningfei blankly, as if it was difficult to digest the words he just said.
Suddenly, he grabbed Chu Ningfei's hand and asked tremblingly: "You said your mother is still alive? Is she... really alive?"
Forcibly taking Chu Lin's hand away, Chu Ningfei strode away without answering.
If he talks too much, he will make mistakes. If he wants to know the answer, he can look it up himself. He won't say anything else.
Seeing his son running away in panic, Chu Lin felt very confused.
Yoyo...you're still alive, right?
That phone call was made by you, right?
If you don't come to me, you're afraid of having a bad influence on me, right?