"Dad, I'm sorry, Xuan'er was wrong. But even though I knew my mother was acting, I would still do this, because in this way, I will never owe her kindness again. My child should be taken care of. Everything Hongxing has nothing to do with me." Yu Luoxuan knelt in front of Yu Hongzheng and bowed deeply.

After saying that, he got up and walked out. When he was tired, he wanted to accompany Chen Yuyue and the child. Even if he died, the family of three would die together.

He will go wherever she goes, from the Biluo to the Huangquan, he will go with her.

It’s just a pity that they haven’t had time to get a red marriage certificate.

"Brother..." Yu Luojin followed him and chased him out.

Yu Hongzheng watched his son walk out in silence, and closed his deep and relieved eyes sadly. His son is still worthy of being proud of. Although Xu Yuyu is not worthy, Yu Luoxuan's filial piety is beyond the world.

Yu Hong was scolding and beating, but the most of it was heartache and self-blame. Over the years, he was too negligent.

For his great achievements, he had not given him any care and love in the slightest way of teaching him day and night, and almost forced his only son to a dead end. He felt guilty!

"Master... do you want to chase the young master back?" Ah Zhong looked up at the door, staring at the door with his horse stance and wanted to chase him out.

"Let him go." Yu Hongzheng waved his hand in a hoarse voice, as if ruthless, but no one knew that what he was thinking was to wait until he cleared all obstacles for him.

Yu Luojin chased after him, pulled Yu Luoxuan's sleeve, and tears rolled down. "Brother, where are you going? Brother, don't leave me, this home scares me..."

Seeing these scenes, she was not only unbelievable, but more afraid. How many things are there in this family that she doesn’t know? What else can she not touch in this world?

Yu Luoxuan turned around, touched Yu Luojin's hair, pursed the blood on the corner of his lips, and said pampered: "Xiao Jin, I can't take care of you now, but I have asked Mo Shaocha to take care of you. If you have any questions, you can go directly to him for help. I believe that he will be a suitable person for you."

Yu Luojin's tears flowed, yes, there is no hope for Chen Ziyou in this life. In a blink of an eye, I have to rely on another man and live with him for the rest of my life?

"No, brother," Yu Luojin let go of the hand holding his arm, shook her head in tears. From now on, she doesn't need to rely on anyone, "You go, now only Xiaoyue and the children are your responsibility, I will be alone, and I will be very good. Don't worry about me again in the future."

She felt that Yu Luoxuan was determined to give up this home or take Xiaoyue and his son to a faraway place. She was not at the scene about that, but she knew a little.

Xiao Yue, she is not from this era.

If my brother really plans to follow her, what is the difference between life and death?

No, that won't happen, she won't allow it.

When Yu Luojin thought of this, he grabbed his arm again and said in panic: "But, brother, don't do stupid things. Leaving your sister-in-law and nephew is the wisest way to do it."

"Don't worry, I won't choose this method unless I have no choice. It's just that I may not be able to take care of you during this period. I will be relieved only if Mo Shaocha is by your side. He will be a good partner if he is obedient." Yu Luoxuan wiped away the tears from her cheeks and comforted her anxiety.

Then he said: "I opposed you and Chen Ziyou from the beginning because I knew the truth about the whole thing except that I didn't know that the girl turned out to be our half-sister. But I can't bear to break your dreams. It's not easy to fall in love, and it's even harder to go on. If you don't let you try it, I'm afraid you won't be willing to do it in your life.

Chen Ziyou, he is not suitable for you, not only because of the hatred and entanglement between us, but more importantly, he has too many concerns and the cowardice he dare not face in his personality, and is not worthy of you."

If this is straightforward and clear, Yu Luoxuan will no longer be reserved and will be placed in front of Yu Luojin, but she will cry as if she hears it.

It's not a good match, otherwise, the situation has not been cleared yet, so why did she just put her on the blacklist? There was not even an explanation or an open breakup.

After he knew the truth, she could understand the grief, but after all, she was his decent girlfriend at that time. What should I do next? I always ask and say, right?

However, he didn't, and he didn't even dare to answer the phone again.

It's really not suitable!

But since it is not suitable, why did God arrange for them to get to know each other and make her fall in love with him?

Is this the punishment?

I still remember what Yu Luoxuan said to her that day: Xiao Jin, if you fall, hurt, and hurt in the future, you will only take responsibility and face it yourself, and others will not help you.

She now realized that it really hurts, but no one could help her anymore, and her elder brother had done well enough.

"Brother, I understand. Thank you for your tolerance all the time. Go, I'm fine." Yu Luojin pretended to be strong and wiped his tears, and smiled at him.

One day, she will face it with a smile.

"Yeah." Yu Luoxuan nodded, opened the car door and got into the car.

Yu Luoxuan started the engine and thought about it. He shook the window and said, "Xiao Jin, she will release it in the past two days. If you don't want to go home, just go to the villa on the West Coast. Shu Hao has already done all the property certificate for you and re-arranged it according to your preferences. Just ask him for the key."

She refers to Xu Yuyu. If there is insufficient evidence, she will release it sooner or later.

But the debt was paid off, and the word Mom, was buried from now on, and he didn't want to call it again.

"Okay." Yu Luojin choked up. She was moved by her brother's subtle consideration and felt even more distressed about his pain and helplessness.

Mom, she wanted to call this word, but she didn't know how to speak.

In the western suburbs, in front of Chen Ziwu's tombstone. Fang Huihua sat alone on the ground, lowering her head and sobbing.

"Mist, Mom, even though you know you are not here, you can't hear your mother's words, but Mom still can't help but come here to see you, at least it's a thought." Fang Huihua reached out her hand over and over again, touching the yellowed photo on it, a young girl on it, smiling brightly in the sun.

Fang Huihua muttered to herself while crying: "Mist, are we wrong? We have been resentful of revenge, which eventually implicated more people, caused Xiaoyue and her child to go to prison, and caused Youzai and that girl to fall in love with each other, and she was in pain..."

"Mist, tell my mother, are you really wrong? When will the revenge be repatriated? I don't know how many people will be implicated if this continues. Are we really unable to fight against the Yu family, Xu Yuyu? And is my daughter a pariah? After all, she also keeps the blood of the Yu family, why?"

Fang Huihua went from sobbing to crying, feeling sad and pity for others: "Mom is so regretful. If you shed your father's blood, how great is that? At least you have no worries about your life..."

Holding a crutch in one hand and a bouquet of pink roses in the other hand, Yu Hongzheng, who was standing not far away, suddenly stopped.

He could hear Fang Huihua clearly.

I couldn't resist it, and my heart was filled with pain. After thirty years, how much debt has he owed?

It took him many years to realize that he had only loved one woman in his life, and the only woman he loved and missed had nurtured a daughter for him, but he knew nothing.

Until now, he knew, but his daughter he had never met was already separated from heaven and earth. The one who killed her was a couple who had been married for more than 30 years. In this life, he must have been too wrong, so that the elderly suffered such retribution.

He shed tears, and at this moment he seemed to be just a childless old man who had no support.

"Ahua..." After many years, a humble call was used up and all his life's strength.

After thirty years of reunion, she has long been a wife and a mother. He is also a sick and gray-haired old man. He did not expect that under such circumstances, they were in front of their daughter's grave.

Ridiculous, sad, lamentable time, and life.

If he could look back at that time, he would definitely not be willing to abandon her again.

Fang Huihua raised her head in surprise and saw the man in front of her. She was hazy and tearful. She quickly recognized who this person was, but no longer love, only hatred. "It's you? What are you doing here? Get out..."

Her haggard face was already covered with traces of time, and she no longer had the charm of the past. Just the angry shout and glaring eyes, she could still vaguely see her youthful style of daring to love and hate, which still shocked him.

"Ahua, I'm sorry." This apology that has been belated for decades is absolutely sincere, but it doesn't make much sense.

"Get out, Yu's surname, don't think you will win like this. One day, God will open your eyes and make your Yu family pay back the blood." Fang Huihua was already furious, and Yu's surname was so great? He thought that an apology could eliminate these injuries? Dreaming.

With Xiao Yue's share, she will give them double the pain.

"Ahua, I know I owe you too much in my life. I am not here to beg you for forgiveness. I am here to see our daughter, but I didn't expect to meet you." Yu Hong took two steps forward and put the flowers in his hand in front of the grave.

Fang Huihua sneered: "Daughter? Humph, her surname is Chen, and her father is my husband, Chen Nianlian. Besides, you are not worthy of being a father."

Yu Hongzheng seemed to have never heard of it, and he squatted down, his already tall and majestic body seemed a little difficult. The symptoms of hypertension made his face slightly red, but his eyes were extremely kind. He reached out and gently stroked the photo above, pity, regret, pain, guilt... and surged out.

At this moment, he had never been sober. No matter how powerful the Hongxing Group was and how rich the Yu family was, what was the use? Yu Hongzheng could not even protect his own children.

Death, wounds, bitterness...

Haha... he mocked himself. Why is it not you who died? Yu Hongzheng, what face do you have to live in this world?
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