He Jiao was stunned for a moment.
Su Yi had already said to the security chief: "Why don't you take her away? It's the middle of the night, aren't we going to rest?"
The security chief came to his senses and ordered the two young security guards to take her away.
He Jiao's pig-slaughtering screams came from the corridor.
Su Yi sat on the sofa, supporting his chin with one hand. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night, so he simply did not sleep and waited.
Not long after, Su Youzhang came back.
The tall and handsome figure stood under the light, with extraordinary handsomeness. The faint lines on his chin and the corners of his eyes gave people a sense of seriousness and authority. The traces of time left on his body made most young men far behind.
Su Yi sat quietly, holding a glass of cold water, without saying a word.
Su Youzhang didn't know how to start. He took off his suit jacket with a worried look on his face, loosened his tie, pondered for a while, sat next to her and said, "Has He Jiao been taken away by the security guard?"
Su Yi glanced at him sideways, her eyes were clearly black and white, very beautiful, but she didn't say anything.
Su Youzhang had no choice but to call to confirm. When he heard He Jiao crying and accusing Su Yi of being thoughtful, Su Youzhang became very upset and hung up the phone directly.
Su Youzhang was not surprised at all when he heard the answer. He knew that Su Yi was like him.
She sat there quietly waiting for him to speak, not revealing a single thought in her mind.
Su Youzhang sighed deeply, poured himself a glass of water, held it in his hand, thought for a moment, and asked, "How is your mother?"
"I took sleeping pills and went to sleep."
"Then I'll go up and see her."
"You don't have to go." Su Yi looked at his back and said firmly.
Su Youzhang's back stiffened, and he turned back to look at Su Yi. It was obvious that Su Yi was not in a good mood, so her attitude towards him was not good either.
"I'm your father." Su Youzhang's eyes were filled with gloom. Although he did something wrong, Su Yi shouldn't hate him like this because she was the apple of his eye.
"If you had cared about my opinion of you, you wouldn't have cheated on me, not just once!" She had never hated her biological father as much as she did now. "Also, if it weren't for you, would mom have suffered from bipolar disorder? You dare to say that all this has nothing to do with you?"
Su Youzhang pursed his lips and said, "There are some things that I can't help."
"If you can't help it, then divorce and let each other go. It's better than hurting her again and again. If this woman came to my house tonight when I was not on winter vacation but when I was at school, what would mom do? You know better than me that her illness cannot be stimulated, but you keep looking for women to fool around in front of her?"
"I'm not fooling around!" He growled. He had never loved her since the day of the business marriage. Originally, he just wanted to be a superficial couple with Lu Zhen, but Lu Zhen obviously didn't think so. She fell in love with him and wanted to control him, but he didn't want to, so Lu Zhen began to suppress it and didn't tell him. She secretly took a lot of medicine, which led to the subsequent manic attack.
But how could he tell his daughter about the pain in his heart? Should he scold her mother in front of her? Say that he never loved her
From a father's perspective, he hopes that Su Yi can grow up in an atmosphere of parental love. Even if his parents' feelings are no longer there, they can maintain this relationship for Su Yi. But Lu Zhen always quarrels with him as soon as they meet. He can't stand the pressure for a long time. He can't not come back, and he can't come back either. He really doesn't know what is the right thing to do.
If Lu Zhen was willing to divorce, he would have ended this broken marriage long ago. But Su Yi would hate him to death. The only thing he cared about in this world was his continuation, Su Yi. He didn't care about Lu Zhen, but he cared about Su Yi's feelings.
Psychologically speaking, Su Yi is the most important hope and responsibility in his life that he cannot let go of, even surpassing love.
No, it should be said that in the hearts of most parents, children are more important than the other party, and a marriage without love that does not end in divorce is often for the sake of the children.
"No fooling around? Then how did the baby in He Jiao's belly come from? Did it appear out of thin air?"
"I won't let her give birth to her child." This was a person who shouldn't have existed in the first place.
Su Yi examined the expression on Su Youzhang's face, and after a moment, sneered, "If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? You had to seek excitement when something could have been avoided. How does it feel to break up a family with your own hands? Dad, do you feel good?"
Su Youzhang's eyebrows jumped, and he said in a hoarse voice, "When you grow up a little, you will understand what Dad is thinking now."
"Oh, no matter how old I am, I will never understand your unfaithful thoughts."
"Girl!" Su Youzhang was touched by the words and raised the water cup in his hand, smashed it on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "You are my biological daughter. Don't you really know what your father is thinking?"
"So I am your daughter. You must know what I am thinking, right?" Su Yi smiled, with sneer in his eyes.
Su Youzhang suddenly realized that Su Yi's attitude towards him had changed. She no longer reminded him not to play with fire in a veiled way as she did in the past. Instead, she became unscrupulous and gave up everything.
"This is the last time." After a long while, Su Youzhang's eyelashes moved, "This won't happen again in the future."
"Forget it. For the sake of my mother's life and safety, please, withdraw from our lives." Su Yi didn't look at him. She looked calmly at the broken cup on the ground and said in a clear tone: "Let's get a divorce. This house will be left to my mother and me. Don't come here again in the future, and don't fight for my custody. Otherwise, when I turn 18 next year, I will ask the judge to let me live with my mother."
Things have come to this point and it's too late to reverse what has been done. It's better to just end it like this. Otherwise, Mom will suffer endless suffering in the future, because she has always known that Dad doesn't love her.
"I've promised that I won't make the same mistake again."
Su Yi said calmly: "If you really treat me as your daughter, don't let me hate you more and more, okay?"
The calmer she spoke, the sadder Su Youzhang felt. Yes, this daughter looked very much like him, so no matter how he promised, she would no longer believe him.
In the end, Su Youzhang just sighed deeply, turned around and left.
After her father left, Lu Zhen walked out of the dim corridor, looked at his departing figure, and asked Su Yi, "So, you've always hoped that Mom and Dad would get divorced?"
Su Yi looked at her mother's sad face and nodded solemnly, "Yes."
Lu Zhen was stunned for a long time before she laughed out loud. The smile in her eyes was bitter. She didn't say a word, then closed her eyes and walked towards the spiral staircase, holding the handrail, and walked up with a smile on her face...
*
After Su Youzhang left Bihuating, he went to the police station.
He Jiao was imprisoned in a small dark room in the police station, with her head lowered and her face gloomy.
Su Youzhang walked over, sat down, and looked at her sharply.
He Jiao burst into tears, holding Su Youzhang's hand, and said with a trembling chin: "Youzhang, I don't believe you are so heartless to me. One night of love means a hundred nights of love, right? Please save me, I don't want to stay in this place, it's so dark, I'm so scared..."
No one knew what Su Youzhang was thinking at this moment. He stared at her and spoke slowly without revealing his emotions, "If you want to go out, of course you can leave at any time, but before you go, leave the baby in your belly behind."
"What did you say! You Zhang, this is your child? Do you want me to get rid of him?"
"Whether to take it or not is up to you. If you take it, you can leave now. If you don't take it, you will be imprisoned here until you think it over and call me again."
"You Zhang, I really love you..."
"If you love me, you shouldn't hurt me."
"I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this, but the baby in my belly is yours too, I can't bear to get rid of it..."
"Don't say any more of this. I don't want to hear it. Just tell me, do you want to take it or not?"
He Jiao pursed her lips and looked at him pitifully, "You Zhang, is it impossible for us to be together again in the future?"
"Since you entered Bihuating, it's no longer possible for us."
"So that's how it is." He Jiao was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if she had suddenly realized something, with a clear sense of vulnerability in her eyes, "I've been with you for so long, and have devoted so much of my youth, but in the end, me and a child can't match your daughter."
"I promised her that she would be my only continuation in this life."
He Jiao sneered, "So you hurt me like this!"
Su Youzhang said nothing.
I no longer bother to discuss these meaningless topics with her.
He Jiao roared for a while, and then seemed to feel powerless to save anything. She was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, since you are so cruel, I will take away our child and give you freedom."
"Thank you. I will give you the apartment in International Shuangxi. Goodbye." As if he had made a final decision, Su Youzhang stood up, put on his suit jacket, and walked out with a tired look on his face.
He Jiao listened to his footsteps gradually going away, and suddenly covered her face and cried unrestrainedly...
*
My parents finally divorced and signed the divorce agreement on the night before New Year's Eve.
From then on, the jointly held movable and immovable properties were divided into two parts, half for each person.
The house in Bihuating was given to Lu Zhen, while Su Youzhang left the capital alone with his luggage and went to SH City.
New Year's Eve.
Brilliant fireworks rose one after another from the sea.
Su Yi is 18 years old this year, but on this day that should have been a happy family day, the Su family was deserted. The Song family went on a trip abroad, her father left, and her mother went to her grandmother's house. She wanted to go with them, but was rejected by her mother. She knew that her mother was blaming her. Her love for her father had penetrated deep into her bones and was beyond cure.
In Su's house, the LCD screen was showing the joyful singing and dancing of the Spring Festival Gala.
The house echoed with the host's joyful and uplifting voice.
Su Yi pretended not to hear anything and knelt in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a few empty beer bottles beside her. She looked at the gray snow outside the window with an expressionless face.
Not long after, the cell phone next to the empty wine bottle rang.
Su Yi looked at it once, then looked at it again, then slowly took it and put it to his ear, "Hey..."
The sound seemed particularly lazy in the snowy night.
"Will you come in the evening?" On the other end of the line was Lan Fuchu's clean and pleasant voice.
Su Yi blinked, a little tipsy, "What's coming?"
"A class reunion. Didn't we make an appointment with them before? Let's have dinner and sing together on New Year's Eve."
"I'm not going..." Su Yi stuck out his tongue, his voice a little confused.
"Why aren't you coming? Is there something wrong?" Lan Fuchu was confused. Didn't she always like being in a lively environment
"I'm not in the mood..."
The other side hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Are you drunk?"
"No... burp... I only drank one, two, three, four, five, six... that's six bottles... I'm not drunk..."
"..." Lan Fuchu frowned, "At home or outside?"
"At home..."
"only you?"
Su Yi nodded his head like pounding garlic, "Yes!"
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu was silent for a moment, as if he had guessed something, but he did not directly ask about her parents. Instead, he asked tentatively: "Then can I go find you?"
"What do you want to see me for?"
"On New Year's Eve, there's nothing to do at home."
Su Yi groaned for a long time, as if nodding, "Then you come..."
"Tell me the address."
"My home is..." Su Yi looked at the ceiling, as if he couldn't remember, and stammered, "I can't remember it all of a sudden. Let me think about it. It's... in Bihuating, Bilan Road... C... Building C..."
At the end, he added in a mysterious tone, "I don't have anything delicious at home... Please buy me some... I'm so hungry... I want to eat... Toot-toot-toot..."
The call was hung up before I could finish my sentence.
Lan Fuchu was sitting at his desk at home. Seeing that the call was disconnected, he frowned, closed his notebook, got up, changed his clothes and went out.
He went downstairs and the housekeeper immediately came up to him, "Master, are you going out?"
"Yes." Lan Fuchu pulled the hood of his down jacket out from behind, zipped it up, and said in a calm voice, "Uncle Zhang, get ready for the car."
"OK."
The car arrived at the door soon. Uncle Zhang sent Lan Fuchu to the door and opened the door for him. He said respectfully, "Master, be careful on the road."
"Yeah." Lan Fuchu nodded calmly, without even moving his eyelids, "Drive."
"yes."
"Drive faster."
"yes."
The car drove for a while and passed a supermarket. Lan Fuchu said in a deep voice: "Stop."
The driver stopped the car, turned around and asked, "What's wrong, Master?"
"Wait here for me. I'll go in and buy something."
"yes."
Well, tomorrow's chapter will return to the present.
(End of this chapter)