The vibrating sound of the mobile phone was still echoing in the room. Shen Wanying glanced at Huo Cheng's mobile phone and asked him, "Aren't you going to answer?"
Huo Cheng stared at the phone for a few seconds before picking it up: "Dad, what's the matter?"
It was already past twelve o'clock at night on Huo Tingxiao's side. He was busy with work before he saw the email sent to him by the housekeeper. After reading the content of the email, he immediately called Huo Cheng, but now that Huo Cheng asked him what was going on, he didn't know how to speak.
The two were silent for a while before Huo Tingxiao's voice came from the other end of the phone: "You already know about your mother?"
"Yeah." Huo Cheng's voice did not fluctuate, just like he usually speaks.
Huo Tingxiao was silent for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide these things from you, but I don't want adults' affairs to affect children."
Huo Cheng pursed the corners of his lips slightly and asked him, "Do you want to influence me, or can't you face yourself?"
Huo Tingxiao didn't answer, and Huo Cheng asked again: "The police suspected that my mother committed suicide, why did you object to it? Because you can't accept this fact?"
After he finished questioning, Huo Tingxiao said bitterly after a long while: "I know, I have a great responsibility for your mother's death."
Huo Cheng's hand holding the phone tightened slightly: "Mom could have avoided dying."
If when she filed for divorce, his dad agreed, then the tragedy that followed would not have happened.
Huo Tingxiao sighed over there: "I know you hate me, why don't I hate myself all these years?"
Huo Cheng closed his eyes and exhaled slowly from his chest: "I have no right to hate you, because I am the same, I have never understood my mother. She continued to maintain your marriage because of me, and the phone vibrated. Echoing in the room, Shen Wanying glanced at Huo Cheng's cell phone and asked him, "Aren't you going to answer? "
Huo Cheng stared at the phone for a few seconds before picking it up: "Dad, what's the matter?"
It was already past twelve o'clock at night on Huo Tingxiao's side. He was busy with work before he saw the email sent to him by the housekeeper. After reading the content of the email, he immediately called Huo Cheng, but now that Huo Cheng asked him what was going on, he didn't know how to speak.
The two were silent for a while before Huo Tingxiao's voice came from the other end of the phone: "You already know about your mother?"
"Yeah." Huo Cheng's voice did not fluctuate, just like he usually speaks.
Huo Tingxiao was silent for a while, and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide these things from you, but I don't want adults' affairs to affect children."
Huo Cheng pursed the corners of his lips slightly and asked him, "Do you want to influence me, or can't you face yourself?"
Huo Tingxiao didn't answer, and Huo Cheng asked again: "The police suspected that my mother committed suicide, why did you object to it? Because you can't accept this fact?"
After he finished questioning, Huo Tingxiao said bitterly after a long while: "I know, I have a great responsibility for your mother's death."
Huo Cheng's hand holding the phone tightened slightly: "Mom could have avoided dying."
If when she filed for divorce, his dad agreed, then the tragedy that followed would not have happened.
Huo Tingxiao sighed over there: "I know you hate me, why don't I hate myself all these years?"
Huo Cheng closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath from his chest: "I have no right to hate you, because I too have never understood my mother. She continued to maintain your marriage because of me.
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"No." Shen Wanying looked at him, her eyes focused and serious, "I believe your mother regrets many things in her life, but she never regretted giving birth to you."
Huo Cheng was startled.
He stared at Shen Wanying's eyes, which seemed to be glistening with water, and saw a ripple in Shen Wanying's heart.
"Really?" he asked pleadingly.
"Yeah." Shen Wanying nodded firmly, "Although I haven't seen her, the tenderness and love in her eyes when she is with you is not fake. Or, it is precisely because of you that she In the long days, we can find a little solace.”
Huo Cheng's eyes were filled with water vapor again, he hugged Shen Wanying in front of him, closed his eyes and said, "Thank you."
This weekend seems to be extraordinarily long, Shen Wanying and Huo Cheng need a little time to adjust their psychological emotions.
When they went to school on Monday, the two looked the same as usual. Shen Wanying didn't know whether Huo Cheng really adjusted his mood, or whether he was always expressionless.
In such a big event, giving him only one weekend seems to be a little short. She plans to ask Huocheng to go out to play again next week. She can go to the amusement park or go to the movies, as long as it can let him relax.
"Miss, the results of the last exam have been counted, and neither you nor Huo Cheng has declined!" Zhao Yimeng ran to Shen Wanying as soon as she returned from inquiring about the news in the office.
Shen Wanying was stunned for a while, because so many things happened, she forgot about the exam.
Speaking of which, time flies so fast, the next exam is the end of the term.
"Why are you still not happy with your grades?" Zhao Yimeng looked at her suspiciously. It was rumored in school that she was in love with Huo Cheng, although she didn't say anything when she came. "
"No." Shen Wanying looked at him, her eyes focused and serious, "I believe your mother regrets many things in her life, but she never regretted giving birth to you."
Huo Cheng was startled.
He stared at Shen Wanying's eyes, which seemed to be glistening with water, and saw a ripple in Shen Wanying's heart.
"Really?" he asked pleadingly.
"Yeah." Shen Wanying nodded firmly, "Although I haven't seen her, the tenderness and love in her eyes when she is with you is not fake. Or, it is precisely because of you that she In the long days, we can find a little solace.”
Huo Cheng's eyes were filled with water vapor again, he hugged Shen Wanying in front of him, closed his eyes and said, "Thank you."
This weekend seems to be extraordinarily long, Shen Wanying and Huo Cheng need a little time to adjust their psychological emotions.
When they went to school on Monday, the two looked the same as usual. Shen Wanying didn't know whether Huo Cheng really adjusted his mood, or whether he was always expressionless.
In such a big event, giving him only one weekend seems to be a little short. She plans to ask Huocheng to go out to play again next week. She can go to the amusement park or go to the movies, as long as it can let him relax.
"Miss, the results of the last exam have been counted, and neither you nor Huo Cheng has declined!" Zhao Yimeng ran to Shen Wanying as soon as she returned from inquiring about the news in the office.
Shen Wanying was stunned for a while, because so many things happened, she forgot about the exam.
Speaking of which, time flies so fast, the next exam is the end of the term.
"Why are you still not happy with your grades?" Zhao Yimeng looked at her suspiciously. It was rumored in school that she was in love with Huo Cheng, although she didn't say anything when she came
After returning home, Qiu Ziqing's mother changed her face when she saw the results: "What happened to you this time? Why did you drop so much?"
Qiu Ziqing defended herself: "The grades are like this, who can guarantee that they will pass the test every time?"
When Qiu Ziqing's mother heard her say this, she became even more angry: "I see that Shen Wanying has always been stable, so why can't you be like her?"
Qiu Ziqing was annoyed when she heard this: "I'm not her, why am I like her? You like her so much, you should recognize her as a