He Mengjie's heart trembled, and she couldn't figure out why someone with such good spirits would get liver cancer.
Wenxuan continued: "Originally, you were not included in his will, because he had not discovered your existence when he made the will. So this time, he asked me to go, just to add your part. And
——”
He stopped here and looked at He Mengjie deeply.
He Mengjie felt inexplicably heavy and couldn't help but ask: "And what?"
Wenxuan put his arms around her and answered slowly: "Moreover, he actually gave you most of his property, leaving only a small portion for his wife and children!"
He Mengjie stopped talking. After a while, he frowned and looked at Wenxuan: "Why? Why did he do this!"
Wenxuan shook his head and guessed in an uncertain tone: "Maybe it's because he feels he owes you and your mother too much."
"Isn't his son autistic? Doesn't he need to leave more for him?" He Mengjie couldn't help but add. It must be said that she is still kind and always thinks of other people's difficulties.
Wenxuan shook his head and said nothing, which he found very strange.
The two of them were silent for a while, and there was an indescribable strange atmosphere in the room.
After a long time, Wenxuan slowly opened his mouth and said softly: "Little fool, do you want to... go and see him?"
He Mengjie frowned, but before she could speak, Wenxuan interrupted her again: "I went to see him today. He lost a lot of weight and was very weak. I haven't seen him for just a month or two, and I think he seems to have changed.
A person. I used to think that he was very young and did not look like a person of this age at all, but last night I saw that he was an old man, an old man who is older than his peers."
He Mengjie's eyes turned red as she listened. It wasn't that she had much emotion for Yuan Hao, but that the atmosphere exaggerated by Wenxuan's words was indeed very sad.
Even if it's not Yuan Hao, it's someone else. Such a contrast would be unpleasant to see. What's more, Yuan Hao is still her biological father.
"The question he asked me most today was when will you come back. He didn't know you would come back in the past few days. He said that if possible, he really hoped to go to the United States to see you before he died. So..."
Wenxuan stopped and looked at He Mengjie as he spoke, "So I think, don't think about him and your mother, just treat him as an acquaintance, and you should go see him, right?"
He Mengjie's eyelashes were already a little moist, but she didn't answer.
Wenxuan gently stroked her soft cheek and said: "Actually, everyone is timid sometimes. He did something wrong about your mother back then, but I think he must have regretted and felt guilty later.
Then his son became autistic, and now he has liver cancer. This is probably his retribution. Can you temporarily put aside the hatred in your heart and take a look at him calmly. In that case, he will leave
You will feel at ease when you are there, and you will have no regrets in the future.”
Wenxuan's last words finally touched the fragile heart of He Mengjie. The tears on her eyelids finally couldn't help but roll down. She hugged Wenxuan tightly and didn't speak for a long time. But Wenxuan knew
, He Mengjie had already agreed to his proposal in her heart.