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chapter217

No one responded to Situ Longhao, and there was no fluctuation in the fool. What Su Dafei said was just like listening to a story. Even though she knew that the protagonist of the story was her, she no longer had any impression, let alone

It's an emotional response.

And Situ Qingyu's eyes slowly became dim.

Five years of separation, five years of expectations, five years of concealment, all because of what happened five years ago, the truth turned out to be this.

"Mom, let's go!"

Situ Qingyu turned around, walked to the fool, and stretched out his little hand to the fool...

The fool reached out and took Situ Qingyu's little hand without any hesitation, then stood up, tightened the little hand in his own hand, and walked out the door.

"Ranran!"

Situ Longhao suddenly stood up and rushed in front of the fool. Looking at the calm face, the struggle on his face was obvious...

The fool looked at Situ Longhao who was blocking the front, and without saying a word for a long time, he directly pulled Situ Qingyu around Situ Longhao and walked out.

"You hate me, don't you?"

After seemingly struggling for a long time, Situ Long turned around fiercely and spat out these words to Guan Yuren's back.

The fool's figure paused, and unexpectedly turned around, met Situ Longhao's eyes, and said very calmly and indifferently: "Maybe Ling Xiaoran hated me five years ago, but five years ago, Ling Xiaoran chose to forget all the changes.

When she became a fool, there was no such thing as hate in the fool's world, let alone people like you, Situ Longhao and Su Dafei, who had once made her hate them!"

"I came here today. I didn't want to talk nonsense to you because... I don't like talking nonsense to strangers."

"But, for the sake of Qingyu, I think I still need to explain it clearly to you. I don't want to know, nor am I interested in knowing, everything that happened five years ago."

"I just need to make sure that Qingyu is my son, and I love him, want to compensate him, and want to fulfill my responsibility as a mother. If Ling Xiaoran really took any so-called material things from you five years ago, you can list

Come out, no matter how many times it is, I will return it to you."

"As for Qingyu, I can't let go. I respect Qingyu's choice and will not force Qingyu to miss you. You are Qingyu's father. This is an indelible thing, but please don't disturb me.

You can meet Qingyu, but please don’t show up where I live. Also, my name is no longer Ling Xiaoran, please call me a fool!"

The Fool's voice has always been very calm, but the calmer the voice, the less fluctuation it has, which means that the person talking to her has no influence on him at all, and it can also prove the authenticity of her words.

This fact made Situ Longhao's heart shrink tightly.

"Qingyu!"

Situ Longhao looked at Situ Qingyu who was leaning next to Ling Xiaoran. In fact, he could take out the original divorce agreement and keep Qingyu, but...

He has already made a mistake, will he continue to make another mistake?

"Dad, mom is right, the fact that you are my dad cannot be erased, but I really don't want to live in this home. I hope that my home will be a happy one with my dad and my mom.

But there are many unsatisfactory things in this world. My mother respects my choice, and I also respect my mother's choice. Therefore, I will not force my mother to do anything. You can come to see me at any time and I will call you. Dad, take good care of yourself!

"

Situ Qingyu is extremely mature and speaks like a little adult.

Looking at Situ Longhao's cute smile, he then held the fool's hand tightly.

Giving Situ Qingyu a faint and warm smile, the fool didn't say anything more, and slowly led Situ Qingyu out of Situ Longhao's sight.

Situ Longhao clenched his fists hard, with thousands of words in his throat. He couldn't even say the words to leave Qingyu.

Qingyu's birth was really just a tool. If he hadn't fallen in love with Ran Ran, and if Qingyu hadn't been so sensible and cute, how could Qingyu's existence be in an atmosphere of love? How could he have done so over the years?

It will hurt Qingyu so much.

He's really not a good father...

The red Lamborghini drove away from this luxurious villa without a trace of nostalgia. Situ Qingyu left the home where he had lived for five years and felt depressed. Looking at his mother beside him, Situ Qingyu smiled, a smile of release.

Although it was different from what he expected, he could finally be with his mother. And he could also see his father. This kind of life was actually quite good.

At least it's better than five years ago. There's still time, everything in the future is still unknown, and maybe it will be even better.

The smile on his lips was so wanton, Situ Qingyu slowly put his little hand on Yu Fang's leg, feeling Fang Yu's reality.

The fool looked sideways at the expression on Situ Qingyu's little face, moved a hand, rubbed Situ Qingyu's hair, and then held the little hand on his lap to give the little guy a sense of reality.

Her son was more mature than she thought. She originally thought that she would have to explain to Qingyu with her words, but she didn't expect that Qingyu would be so considerate...

Her son is indeed extraordinary.

There is a feeling of pride growing in my heart, such warmth.

She has a real home...

I have a lovely son at home, a considerate son, a genius son...

Red Lamborghini, driving on the road to happiness...

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xxx hospital

In the high-end ward on the top floor, a man with a haggard back was sitting in front of the ward bed, and lying on the bed was an old man with his eyes closed and a peaceful look on his face, sleeping peacefully.

Five years ago, Mrs. Situ Long's spirit was completely different from that of five years ago, as if she had aged much in an instant.

After Situ Longhao left Yuyu and Situ Qingyu, he drove here alone. Now, the only person he can talk to is his grandma...

Situ Longhao had never felt so poor, as if he had lost everything overnight.

The strength that had been supporting him suddenly collapsed. Five years ago, he lost half of his heart. Five years later, his most important son also left his side...


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