The marriage of rebirth is natural

Chapter 551 Extra Chapter 002 Mom is so good, why don't you love her?
Su Jincheng was speechless when asked, "Father...is busy."

Xiao Shizi sneered, "Then you can always be busy in the future."

Su Jincheng pressed his lower lip tightly, "You hate Dad?"

Seeing that his hand was about to fall on his face, Xiao Shizi dodged it in disgust, "Isn't it obvious enough for me?"

Su Jincheng's hands froze in midair.

He lifted the quilt with his uninjured hand, walked around him and got out of bed.

He was walking on little slippers, which his mother bought him, and they were his favorite pair.

He opened the door and walked out alone, Su Jincheng still maintained the same movements just now and didn't recover for a long time.

Xiao Shizi went out to wash up.

Because of his hand injury, he brushes his teeth with his left hand.

When Su Jincheng came out, he saw him stepping on a chair and brushing his teeth in front of the mirror.

He looked at his injured right hand, his heart throbbing with pain.

He walked over and asked softly, "Do you want Dad to help you?"

Xiao Shizi didn't even look at him, after swiping quickly twice, he started to drink water from his small cup and rinse twice.

Because he couldn't wash his face, he washed his face with one hand.

Su Jincheng watched sadly, "Can't we have a good talk?"

Xiao Shizi finished wiping his face without looking at him, and said: "Mom is dead, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I don't care."

Su Jincheng watched the little him get off the chair, and then walked outside.

He looked at his little back with mixed feelings in his heart.

He followed his steps, watched as he took out the bread and milk and an apple as he placed the little chair in front of the refrigerator.

It was at this time that he discovered that, as a father, he knew nothing about his children.

All he knew was that he was much more mature than the average kid.

He knew that his temperament was indifferent and not talkative.

He knows he likes his mom a little more than him.

But they were at least like friends before.

But now, as if suddenly, they were strangers.

In fact, from his birth to the present, the number of times they met was no more than a dozen times.

He didn't know when he learned to call Dad.

I don't know when he learned to dress himself.

I don't know when he learned to brush his teeth.

I don't know when he learned to take care of himself.

He watched the scene where he had just climbed up to get bread and milk by himself.

He can know that this is a scene he should often do himself.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized that he was really an incompetent father.

He walked to the dining table and watched Xiao Shizi nibble on the bread.

He touched the frozen cold milk, "I'll cook for you, you're still injured, don't drink something so cold."

However, Xiao Shizi lost the bread and directly snatched the milk from his hand.

White milk splashed on the back of his hand, he glanced at it, and his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

He saw him drink up the milk in one go, and threw the empty milk carton on the table with a bang.

He began to eat the bread bit by bit again.

Su Jincheng was trembling with anger, he knew he shouldn't get angry, but he felt that if he didn't say anything to him, he would be pissed to death sooner or later.

He said, "I was at fault for your mother's death, but should I bear all the faults?"

Xiao Shizi's movement of eating bread suddenly stopped, and the corners of his eyes suddenly overflowed with tears, yes!It is clear that he is also at fault, if he hadn't listened to her words and put the phone in his pocket, she wouldn't have been irritated by those words.

If he had turned off his cell phone when he left her, wouldn't this matter have happened?
Seeing him crying and biting the bread, Su Jincheng said, "I never loved your mother, but I never thought of letting her die. I'm also very sad when she dies! So, for your mother's sake, you can't be good. Is it? Huh? Will your mother be happy when she sees you like this?"

Xiao Shizi turned his head and stared at him, "You have one less mouthful of my mother, do you know how much I hate you? From the moment I saw my mother cry for the first time, I hated you to death! I don't understand me Why does mother like you, why does my mother still like you when you hate me so much..."

He was crying, "I don't understand why she keeps crying and don't want to divorce you. I don't understand why she said she will die if she leaves you. I'm afraid that my mother will die, so I'm going to find you. I don't understand why I I went to find you, but I killed my mother instead!"

Su Jincheng hugged the crying little prince, "You didn't kill me, you didn't kill me, it was me, it was me, it was all my fault!"

Xiao Shizi cried, "Why is this happening... I don't understand why this is happening! Why... Why exactly..."

Su Jincheng stroked the back of his head, "It's my fault, it's all my fault! It's all my fault!"

After Xiao Shizi pushed him away, he whimpered and said, "Why don't you love your mother? Mom is so good, why can't you love your mother?"

Su Jincheng cried along with him heartbroken, "It's Dad's fault!"

Xiao Shizi pushed him away and lay down on the table and began to cry, "Mom, mom..."

Su Jincheng patted him on the back, "Little son, be good."

Xiao Shizi cried even louder because of his voice.

……

the next day, the hospital

Sitting by the hospital bed, Jin Moyang looked at the pale Jin Moyue, and couldn't help but secretly sighed a few times.

Jin Moyue's eyes fell out of the window without blinking.

He seemed to be looking out the window, but he was actually stuck in his own world.

Jin Moyang said, "Sister Manjing came to see you when you were unconscious."

Hearing the name, the corners of his lips curled up coolly.

Jin Moyang looked at him and said, "Don't blame Sister Manjing anymore. Although she was wrong about what happened three years ago, she is now a wife and mother..."

Jin Moyue said, "What about me?"

Jin Moyang looked at his eyes blurred by tears, bit his lower lip and dared not speak any more.

Jin Moyue turned her head to look at him, with tears rolling down her eyes, "If she hadn't plotted against me, I wouldn't have come to this point with Linger, and my child, my child... If it wasn't for her , he..." When he said this, he covered the position of his stomach in pain, and his face was as white as paper from the pain of the wound.

Jin Moyang hurriedly stood up, he was so worried that he couldn't speak. After a long time, he watched him slowly open his closed eyes, and his frowning brows finally relaxed. He said cautiously: "Be careful!" I just had an operation yesterday..."

Jin Moyue gently closed her eyes and shook her head slowly.

Jin Moyang shut his mouth obediently, and when helping him tuck the quilt, he said, "Then you should have a good rest first, and call me when you need anything."

Jin Moyue nodded slowly.

Before Jin Moyang could turn around, he saw Baimei walking in with a lunch box.

She asked in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

Jin Moyang shook his head, "I just mentioned Sister Manjing, he is in a bad mood."

Baimei gouged him out reproachfully.

Jin Moyang stuck out his tongue and said, "Then I'll go to work first."

Baimei nodded, and when she put the lunch boxes on the table, she took out the three-layer lunch boxes one by one.

Then he said to Jin Moyue, "Are you hungry? Get up and eat something first?"

Jin Moyue slowly opened her eyes, "Mom?"

Seeing that he was about to get up, Baimei hurried forward to help him up.

She put a soft pillow behind him, saw him sitting up, looked at his thinner face, touched it distressedly, and said: "Look at how you have tortured yourself now? If Yao Ling met you on the road, he might not recognize you!"

Hearing this name, Jin Moyue's heart ached, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I've been searching for so many years but I can't find her, so how could I meet her on the road?"

Baimei helped him serve a bowl of soup, "Didn't you say she went abroad? Where is it so easy to find? Listen to my mother's words, it will be yours after all, and you can't force it if it's not yours. worth……"

Jin Moyue took the soup in her hand, not knowing what to think of, he took a small spoon and began to eat mouthful.

Baimei looked at him with relief, and said, "Actually, if she had you in her heart, she should have come back long ago. She hasn't shown up until now, so it can only prove..."

Jin Moyue paused while drinking the soup, his face was dazzlingly pale.

Baimei knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly stopped talking, but Jin Moyue had no desire to drink soup at all.

He was afraid that she would never come back.

He was afraid that he would never meet her again.

It was just a moment of pique that he was looking forward to her so much.

After all, she has a cheerful and gentle personality, and she loves him so much.

He had been so lucky to think that she would come back soon.

however……

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

Three years have passed, and she still hasn't shown up.

He knew that she might have forgotten him long ago.

Thinking of that woman Tan Manjing.

Since he accepted that he was indecisive three years ago, and obviously fell in love with Yao Ling, he still couldn't help but help Tan Manjing if she had something to do.

What he thought of as sympathy at the time, in his opinion now... he even feels sick to himself!
If he didn't trust her that much at that time, if he could have been decisive to her at that time, he wouldn't have fallen into her tricks and drank the wine she sprinkled with drugs.

Now Tan Manjing is finally nothing in his eyes.

But Yao Ling left him forever.

Is this the punishment God gave him?

At this moment, he directly raised his hand and smashed the bowl in his hand to the ground.

He hates himself.

Baimei looked at the bowl he threw on the ground and the soup spilled on the ground.

I really wish I could scold him a few words.

But seeing that he just had surgery yesterday, she took several deep breaths before holding back.

When he is discharged from the hospital, she will scold him to death!

……

Mingyuan looked at Jin Moyang, who was walking with his head down and was full of thoughts, and when he put his arm on his shoulder, he asked with a smile, "Is there something on your mind?"

Jin Moyang nodded slightly.

Mingyuan looked at him ambiguously, "Because of Jincheng or Baixue?"

Jin Moyang bit his lip and said nothing.

Ming Yuan said to himself: "I saw Bai Xue crying yesterday. I can hear her crying from my office."

Jin Moyang's pupils suddenly widened. His eyes were already big, but they opened even wider now, which actually looked quite scary.

Mingyuan glanced at him, "Don't say you don't know, you were here yesterday, weren't you?"

Jin Moyang shook his head and said, "Yesterday...Yesterday, Xiao Shizi was injured, so I...later..."

When Mingyuan heard this, he hurriedly asked: "What happened afterwards? Did you reconcile with him? Did you go home with him or did you open a room?"

Jin Moyang frowned, "No!"

Ming Yuan curled his lips, "Then what a fart you are later."

Jin Moyang pouted, and just as he was mumbling to speak, he heard Ming Yuan say, "I didn't say that, anyway, Gu Ranran is gone now, you two can be together if you want to be together, Xiao Shizi is only two years old, what can you know?" Ah, as long as you two still like each other, don't be a mother-in-law, it's been three years, and you two are quite aggrieved..."

Jin Moyang bit his lip lightly and shook his head, and said, "Let's forget about it."

Mingyuan looked at him in surprise, "Why?"

Jin Moyang stood facing him, "Whenever I see Xiao Shizi, I always feel that his mother died because of me..."

Mingyuan shook his head, "How can you think that way? Doesn't Jincheng even have the right to divorce? Who would have thought that she would commit suicide!"

The corners of Jin Moyang's eyes became moist instantly, "But what do you make Xiao Shizi think? His father insisted on forcing his mother to divorce, and then his mother died. If I were with him at this time, what would you make him do at a young age?" think?"

Mingyuan frowned tightly, "What can he think when he is so young? Could it be possible that he still thinks about the two of you driving Gu Ranran to death? If he can think so, he should know that Jincheng has never loved his mom!"

Jin Moyang shook his head, "He is a child after all, Gu Ranran's death has dealt him too much blow, I don't want him to suffer a deeper blow because of me."

Mingyuan looked at him, sighed and said: "Should I be pleased that you have grown up, or should I say you are stupid, the two of you finally had the opportunity to be together, don't you know how to cherish it! People in our circle feel distressed when they look at you two..."

When Jin Moyang turned his back to him, he wiped the tears on his face indiscriminately, he forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm off to work."

Mingyuan was about to say something to him, but he left in a hurry.

He looked at Jin Moyang's back and shook his head helplessly.

He thought for a while, took out his phone, tapped a person's name and dialed it.

Su Jincheng was reading the newspaper in the living room at home, when suddenly he heard the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone.

He glanced at it, and when he picked it up, his voice was cold and indifferent, "Hello?"

Ming Yuan clicked his tongue, "So indifferent? How is Xiao Shizi's injury?"

Su Jincheng slightly rolled his eyelids, "Did Mo Yang look for you?"

Mingyuan snorted, "I found him okay? I've been listless all day today."

Su Jincheng asked anxiously: "What happened to him?"

Mingyuan listened to Ba Gao's voice, "Just now he looked like he was going to die, but as soon as I said it, he died immediately?"

Su Jincheng frowned, "Quickly tell me, what's wrong with him?"

Ming Yuan walked towards his office, "I'm in a bad mood because of your relationship..." Just as Su Jincheng's heart was beating wildly, he added: "Of course it may also be because of Mo Yue's relationship..."

Su Jincheng was disappointed at first, and then asked worriedly: "What's wrong with him?"

Mingyuan sighed, "What else can I do, stomach bleeding, I almost killed myself because of his ex-wife."

Su Jincheng frowned tightly.

Hearing his silence, Mingyuan said: "You said each of you, hey, can you make people worry less?"

Su Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "You're being passionate, who made you worry about it?"

Mingyuan hummed twice, "Yes, I'm being sentimental, thanks to the good things I said to you just now."

Su Jincheng was overjoyed, "And then? How did Mo Yang express his opinion?"

Ming Yuan groaned, "Why did you make a 180-degree change in your attitude when I mentioned Mo Yang?"

Su Jincheng urged, "Stop talking nonsense, what did he say?"

Ming Yuan squinted at the phone, "What can I say? Isn't it just that I am worried that Xiao Shizi will be hurt even more because of him!"

Su Jincheng pursed his lower lip, "I knew he still had me in his heart."

Mingyuan said without hesitation: "Nonsense! He doesn't think about you as much as you do!"

Su Jincheng sighed softly, "I know."

Mingyuan asked tentatively: "Then what are you going to do? Do you need me to assist you?"

Hearing the movement, Su Jincheng shook his head and said, "No need, I can handle my own affairs."

Ming Yuan heaved a long sigh, "Okay, come to me anytime you need it."

Su Jincheng hummed, and saw the little prince walking in front of him and took an apple to eat.

Seeing him sitting on the sofa in front of him eating an apple in silence, he called out, "Little Shizi."

Xiao Shizi ignored him and ate the apple on his own.

Su Jincheng shouted again: "Little son."

Xiao Shizi frowned, and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, just say it!"

Su Jincheng bit his lower lip lightly, "You can't have a good talk with Dad, can you?"

Xiao Shizi glared at him, "No!"

Seeing that he stood up and was about to leave, Su Jincheng said, "I want to be with your Uncle Mo Yang, do you support it?"

Xiao Shizi stopped in his footsteps, and said with a sneer, "Why didn't you ask me if I agreed when you divorced my mother?"

Su Jincheng looked at his small back, "Come here, I'll have a good talk with you."

Xiao Shizi was about to leave, so he walked up and took his arm and walked backwards to the sofa, forcing him to sit on his lap.

Seeing that he was about to struggle, he said, "Let me tell you about my relationship with your mother."

Xiao Shizi stopped struggling when he heard him say that.

He stared at him and listened to him speak slowly: "I married your mother not because I love her, but because she already has you in her belly. Your grandparents said that if I don't marry her, they won't recognize me." This son, that's why I choose to marry your mother..."

Xiao Shizi bit his lip stubbornly, listening to him continue, "At the beginning I hated your mother, and I hated your appearance even more, because if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be separated from Mo Yang, so even though he I gave birth to you, but I don't have half the joy of being a father..."

Xiao Shizi sneered, "No wonder."

Su Jincheng didn't want him to misunderstand, so he quickly held his face and said, "But you are my son, my own son, so when you called me dad for the first time and cried because I left, I Just known……"

Xiao Shizi sneered and said, "What do you know..." He looked up at him, "What I see most is the picture of you arguing with my mother and your back."

Su Jincheng was choked and speechless.

Xiao Shizi continued: "I would rather I was born without you as a father!"

Su Jincheng froze completely.

Xiao Shizi suddenly broke his arm and jumped off his lap.

Su Jincheng looked at his back, his eyes sparkled, and his heart was so painful that he died.

From a distance, he heard Xiao Shizi say: "I repeat, who you are with has nothing to do with me!"

He bit his lip tightly, and the light in his eyes fluctuated a few times.

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