"For more than twenty years, I have finally waited for this day! Today, let's put an end to our grudges here."
Chen Yidu said calmly: "To this day, have you ever thought about why your previous plan to get DU went so smoothly?"
His question made Mo Fan react suddenly. Although he knew that Chen Yidu was right, he still said stubbornly: "That's because my plan is perfect!"
Chen Yidu said: "I gave DU to you on purpose. I have already discovered that there is something wrong with you."
Mo Fan asked: "Are you playing with me?"
Chen Yidu sighed: "I originally hoped that after you get DU, you can calm down the resentment in your heart and stop it."
Mo Fan said angrily: "You are so naive! Your father killed my parents. Can such a blood feud be wiped out with just one DU? When your family is reunited, do you know that as an orphan, I have suffered all these years?" How much suffering have I suffered? If it weren’t for revenge, I would never have persisted until today!”
Chen Yidu said painfully: "For more than twenty years, you have done so much to me and Weiwei, let it go, brother."
Mo Fan interrupted him with an angry roar: "I'm not your brother! Okay, if you don't do anything, then I will die with the person you love most, so that you can also feel the pain of losing a loved one!"
After saying that, he suddenly dragged Li Weiwei to stand at the edge of the rooftop.
Chen Yidu looked shocked and subconsciously rushed over and reached out to grab them, but failed to bring them back.
Mo Fan pulled Li Weiwei and seemed to be about to jump off. Their figures were swaying in the wind, and Li Weiwei let out a frightened scream.
When Chen Yidu saw it, he shouted anxiously: "Brother, what happened back then was not what you thought at all. The culprit of that car accident was your father. He was driving drunk that day, and he killed himself and your mother. !”
Mo Fan heard this and roared: "No way, you lied!"
He recalled that back then, he had neglected many things when he was young.
Now that Chen Yidu mentioned it, Mo Fan immediately remembered that Mo's father's face was red at that time, and he clearly drove the car after being drunk.
So was Father Mo himself the culprit who killed his parents
Chen Yidu showed his mobile phone, which contained a photo of the appraisal report of the accident.
"This is the accident appraisal report from that year. It took me a year of hard work to find it. Because I was afraid that you would not be able to accept it, I have been waiting for a suitable time to tell you, but I didn't expect that I finally took it out under such circumstances. .”
Mo Fan had tears in his eyes and shook his head, still unwilling to believe it: "I don't want to see it, you forged it!"
"You told me that you have been looking for a kind person who sponsored you for more than 20 years. It was with this kind person's donation that you could continue to live and barely graduate from college. But these years, you have not cared about you. No matter how I look for him, there is no news about him.”
As he spoke, Chen Yidu took out a yellowed remittance voucher from his pocket: "I found this remittance voucher when I was packing things in my parents' old house a few months ago. This amount of money should have been more than 20 years ago. All our family’s savings. My dad must be worried that you won’t ask for his money, so he concealed his identity. Although he was not primarily responsible for the car accident, after all, a young child lost his parents. I think he was I’ve always felt guilty.”
Mo Fan collapsed after hearing this, but knew that Chen Yidu could not lie to him with such a thing. The remittance voucher could not be false, especially since he had not mentioned the original remittance figure and Chen Yidu did not know it. When he thought that his persistent revenge for more than twenty years had turned out to be a farce, he immediately knelt on the ground and cried bitterly: "This is impossible, impossible!"
He wanted to seek revenge against the Chen family for his parents, but he didn't expect that the Chen family's parents were his benefactors.
Over the years, I have worked hard and calculated, but in the end it was a joke
Chen Yidu continued: "Although our two families have not interacted with each other since this accident, I didn't expect that I would meet you in college ten years later, and we would become the best brothers."
Mo Fan interrupted him: "Getting close to you and getting to know you is just part of my revenge plan!"
Chen Yidu sighed: "No, God asked me to repay my father's guilt for your family, and to save you from hatred. It's been twenty-six years, let it go, it's still too late to look back!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan shook his head in pain: "No, it's too late!"
He could never forgive himself for mistaking his benefactor for his enemy.
One wrong thought, all the mistakes, Mo Fan asked himself, how can he continue to live in this world
Apart from dying to apologize, he really couldn't think of how else to ask for Chen Yidu's forgiveness.
Thinking of this, Mo Fan suddenly opened his arms and jumped back, with a relieved smile on his face: he knew it was too late, but fortunately everything is over now.
But at the last moment, he reached out and pushed Li Weiwei towards Chen Yidu.
It is enough that he is the only one on the road to hell, there is no need to drag other innocent people along.
Chen Yidu stepped forward and hugged Li Weiwei who was crying bitterly. He wanted to reach out and grab Mo Fan in panic, but unfortunately it was too late and he couldn't catch him at all.
"Brother-" He watched helplessly as Mo Fan fell from his eyes, glanced at his empty right hand, and couldn't help but beat the ground hard, his eyes red.
If I had moved faster, I might have been able to save Mo Fan, but unfortunately it was too late to say anything now...
"Adu, Mo Fan is okay." Li Weiwei calmed down a little from the panic, patted Chen Yidu and pointed downstairs.
It turned out that the police downstairs had already arrived and set up the air bed. Mo Fan fell from the roof and landed heavily on the air bed. It seemed that he was not seriously injured.
Knowing that Mo Fan was not dead, Chen Yidu breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Li Weiwei's face and comforted her, saying: "It's okay, everything is over."
The two looked at each other with smiles that would last for the rest of their lives.
Two months later, Mo Fan was convicted of attempted murder, commercial fraud, and defamation, and was sentenced to fifteen years in prison.
Officer Ma took Chen Yidu through the dark prison corridor to visit Mo Fan.
In the visiting room, Chen Yidu sat outside, and the haggard Mo Fan sat down opposite him under the guidance of two prison guards.
The two looked at each other with emotions in their hearts.
Chen Yidu asked: "Are you okay?"
Mo Fan nodded and said mockingly: "I was only sentenced to fifteen years, which is really a bargain for me. I heard that the Paris police accused me of arson and intentional homicide. You tried your best to find evidence to help me clarify."
Chen Yidu shook his head: "I'm just restoring the truth of the matter. The fire at the show was a complete accident. The murder was the work of the local underworld. It has nothing to do with you in the first place."
Mo Fan looked moved: "Why, I have been hurting you, but you still want to save me?"
Chen Yidu looked at him sincerely: "Because you are my best brother. Fifteen years is much shorter than twenty-six years. If you behave well, you can still get early release. Brother, I will wait for you to come out."
Mo Fan choked up: "I'm sorry, A'du... I'm sorry..."
Chen Yidu looked at him with tears in his eyes, but smiled.
On this day, Huo Xiao, who had been hospitalized for many days, was finally discharged from the hospital and changed into his hospital gown. Secretary Ou is helping to pack things.
Huo Xiao moved his body a little: "It's been two months, and you can finally let me out. If I continue to lie down like this, my arms and legs will soon become rusty."
Secretary Ou put away a thick pile of precautions: "The doctor has said that even if you are discharged from the hospital, there are a lot of precautions. You can't be excited, you can't stay up late, you can't smoke or drink... Anyway, I will keep an eye on you!"
Huo Xiao asked jokingly: "Isn't it right to avenge private revenge?"
Secretary Ou deliberately said seriously: "I am serious and responsible for my work. By the way, according to Mo Fan's testimony in court, the Garment Industry Association has revoked the penalty against Mr. Li, and Mr. Li can now work as a designer again. "
Huo Xiao smiled happily after hearing this.
At this time, Li Weiwei and Chen Yidu came to visit him.
Li Weiwei asked: "Are you ready to be discharged from the hospital?"
Secretary Ou nodded: "Yes, the doctor has just approved him to be discharged from the hospital. Mr. Huo is anxious and has to leave now."
Chen Yidu said: "This is a happy event. Should we find a place to celebrate?"
Huo Xiao looked at the two people holding hands and said sadly: "Chen Yidu, I want to borrow Weiwei from you for two hours."
"Lend me something?" Upon hearing this, Li Weiwei looked at Chen Yidu subconsciously.
Huo Xiao didn't wait for Chen Yidu to answer, and directly pulled her up and walked outside.
Chen Yidu looked surprised, and Secretary Ou stopped him directly: "You have embraced the beauty so much that we, Mr. Huo, will only borrow it for two hours. You won't be so stingy, right?"
Huo Xiao drove Li Weiwei out of the hospital, and she said guiltily: "Huo Xiao, I know everything."
Huo Xiao asked: "What do you know?"
Li Weiwei said: "After Mo Fan was arrested and told everything about everything before, I realized that everything you did before was for your own reasons. You did so much and endured so many grievances, all for me."
Huo Xiao pretended to be relaxed and said: "Isn't this what you should do as your best male best friend? Go through fire and water at every expense!"
Li Weiwei was so moved that she choked with sobs: "Huo Xiao, I'm sorry. I used to be too impulsive and reckless. I said so many hurtful words to you. I'm sorry."
Huo Xiao smiled: "Fool, I have already forgotten it."
Huo Xiao's car stopped in front of the Rose Flower House, and the two got out of the car.
Li Weiwei asked: "What place is this?"
Huo Xiao didn't say anything, just pulled her into the rose house.
There are roses in full bloom in the house, the breeze blows in through the windows, and the pink petals are flying in the air, like a dream in a fairy tale.