The word "in this world" is short and long. I sincerely return you now, hoping that it will not be too late.
Hope the best medical team can cure you and hope you can wake up.
I hope your son, who has grown up, can protect you well.
Chengguang, my words can no longer blow on your north shore, and lovesickness can only stop at the mountains. Now I am also awake, knowing that the sky is wide and the earth is far beyond reach, and you and I will never be able to do it.
Maybe we won't meet again.
Or maybe, this letter cannot fall into your hands.
But no matter what, Chengguang, I want to sincerely say sorry to you. I hope you can do not blame my ignorance and selfishness too much for my sake because I have taken care of you for twenty years.
From then on, there was a moldy dream hidden in my pillow, and there was a you who could not have lived in my dream.
Chengguang, knowing that it is impossible to do it is a kind of sober sinking. Over the past twenty years, my heart has been filled with torment every day.
In the end, I only want to say one thing. I wish you peace every day of my life.
The final signature is - Qingli, who will pray for you throughout his life.
When he finished reading the last sentence, Lu Chengguang gently stroked the heavy words on the paper with his fingers, and his deep and dark eyes were filled with tears.
There were traces of tears in this letter, and she cried when she was writing.
Alas, those who know in the sea of people will eventually return them to the sea of people.
Fate is really unbearable.
After reading the letter, Lu Chengguang tore the letter to pieces in a serious mood and threw it into the trash can without any thoughts.
Sitting down in the chair, he leaned forward slightly, put his elbows on his knees, and covered his face that was very similar to Yuchuan.
He is a man with a wife and children. He will not treasure a letter, which will leave hidden dangers for his future marriage life.
He also understands how short life is, and he should cherish the truth about the people around him.
However, the seven emotions and six desires are human instincts.
What's more, I have been together for twenty years, listening to her voice, accepting her care, and feeling her existence every day has long become a habit.
Suddenly he left a letter and left, not even giving him the opportunity to say "thank you". In fact, this is also a very cruel thing.
Only he understands Lu Chengguang's feelings at this time, and others really cannot empathize with it.
That night, he was destined to suffer from insomnia.
When Lu Yuchuan returned home, when Tong Hua went to take a shower, he also went into the study, opened the drawer, looked at the letter for four or five seconds, and finally took it out.
If he hadn't brought the letter to his father tonight, he wouldn't have planned to read the content here.
Lu Yuchuan was in a different mood tonight than before. He sat at the desk, his fingers with clear joints opened the folded letters-
Mr. Lu, hello, I am Jiang Qingli. I’m not sure if you can see this letter, but the content in this letter is what I want to say to you the most in my heart.
I know I am not qualified to ask you for forgiveness. Twenty years ago, I took your father away selfishly, and since then I have lost your father's love.
You must hate me very much. Sorry is pale and powerless, but I still want to say it to you.
Sorry, Mr. Lu, it’s all my fault.
I hope you don’t hate your father for the rest of your life. Your father couldn’t make his own choice at the beginning. All the mistakes were caused by me and had nothing to do with him.
In fact, from the day you picked up your father, I felt at ease. I believe you will have a way to cure him and protect him for the rest of your life.
In addition, Mr. Lu, I would like to remind you that your aunt, Lu Meiling, like Yang Yiqing, was the murderer who caused a car accident for your father back then.
Before your father woke up, I was so gentle that I could only hide this huge secret in my heart.