Cheng De paused for a moment, took a deep breath, and said in a slow and powerful voice, "Haochen, you can break your promise to other people, but I hope you won't break your promise to dad... You have always respected your parents, and I don't want you to.
You made your relationship with your father a mess because of a woman.
There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If you are really so busy, you don't need to have any involvement in the wedding, you just need to be your groom."
Cheng Haochen's breathing stagnated slightly, his body stiffened for a moment, and finally he walked away quickly.
Cheng Haochen was sleeping on the bed, with his hands behind his head and looking at the ceiling in trance.
It was for Ke Qing that he agreed to his father's request and was willing to marry Jia.
But now, his feelings for Keqing have developed beyond control.
Apart from her, there was no room for any other woman in his heart.
How could he still be married to Jadena?
But not marrying her is against his father's wishes, and this wish is not as simple as ordinary wishes.
It was a matter between two families and involved many issues.
But what should Keqing do if he marries Jia Dinah? Does he really want her to be the woman behind him for the rest of his life?
Putting aside whether she is willing or not, there is absolutely no way he would allow himself to do such a selfish thing.
If he really wanted to get married, then he would rather give up her and let her be with Lin Han, and would rather live in pain all his life.
What should he do?...
Finally he got up, walked out of the house, started the car and left...
In the dark room, Yu Keqing fell asleep quietly.
Her breathing was steady and slender, and the expression on her face was quiet.
He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her quietly.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, really not knowing whether it was better to thank God or resent God.
If they had never met, they wouldn't have to face so much helplessness and pain now.
Maybe both of them can live the lives they want quietly.
It's not like now, where I'm in a dilemma. I can't stop, and I can't see the future, I can only see the confused front.
However, if he did not meet her, he would feel it would be such a pity.
Although she made him taste the pain of loving someone, she also made him taste the joy of loving someone.
That kind of happiness and warmth is indescribable. Just like now, even if I just look at her quietly, I feel happy and satisfied in my heart.