Chu Yuheng flew back from the United States. He didn't stay with me. He went directly to the villa where You'er and Nangong Yi lived. After all, he was also her brother and his own brother.
I went there and sneaked there alone. I hadn’t seen Youer for a long time. I knew she hated me and hated me for killing her mother, but I felt very sad!
You'er wasn't there when I went there. Only Nangong, who claimed to be my daughter's husband, was there. This guy is very good. I fell in love with him the first time I met him. If he and You'er get together in the future, I won't either.
If you object, it seems like you are talking too much. I am not qualified to ask about this matter at all! After all, I have been absent from my daughter’s life for more than ten years, and I am an unqualified father.
Chu Yuheng was sitting on the sofa, with the same handsome face as before. Her brother naturally had the same peerless appearance as her, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the white hair on his head still showed his age.
He is not a god, he will grow old after all.
"Zhiyuan——"
When Chu Yuheng saw me, he was a little surprised. Maybe he never thought that I would come over! Also, we have never seen each other since Yurou passed away.
"elder brother!"
My voice was choked. I don't know why. When I saw him, I actually had the urge to cry. I'm sorry for the Chu family. If it hadn't been for my persistence, maybe Yurou wouldn't have died. Maybe our family is happy now.
Live happily together.
"Let's go in and talk! Xiaoyi, I'm simmering your son's favorite pig's trotter soup on the pot. You can watch it."
Chu Yuheng gave instructions and we went to a study room on the second floor.
"You are old, Zhiyuan."
Chu Yuheng was very emotional and patted me on the shoulder.
"You too, time is not forgiving! The famous Mr. Chu also has gray hair."
I laughed, yes! We are all old, and time is such a magical thing.
"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable after so many years? Your son is older now, and there are some things you should let her know."
Chu Yuheng sighed and said in a deep voice.
I know what he is going to say. Zhongsheng has been advising me for so many years, but no matter how hard it is, after so many years, I no longer feel it.
"It's uncomfortable. At first, I wanted to tell her everything I wanted to say to her, but now, I feel like it's not necessary to say it. If she wants to hate it, just keep hating it!"
I smiled bitterly, "Hey! It's all a sin! Since my daughter has hated her for so long, it doesn't matter what happens."
"She has the right to know the truth. You did not kill Yurou. I also know that her physical condition at that time was not suitable for dancing at all. However, you are too chauvinistic and have to shoulder everything by yourself. Yurou
She is also my sister, and I also have the right to take care of her."
Chu Yuheng sat on the chair and nodded for me to sit down too.
"I'm not a chauvinist. You also know that Yurou's mental condition has been bad since she gave birth to her right son. The doctor also told her not to do strenuous exercise. Those dances she danced were like running a marathon. Just now
At the beginning, she was hospitalized several times because of excessive dancing. Later, I found out that she couldn’t dance without her dancing shoes, so I locked up her dancing shoes. My son was still young at the time, but I knew she hated me.