After trying a few times, Fu Zhao knew that he was no different from a waste person, and finally calmed down slowly, staring at Fu Nuan without turning around with only a pair of eyeballs.
Blame yourself
Who caused him to this point? Isn't it his good daughter!
The unwillingness and resentment in his eyes are undisguised.
Fu Nuan laughed at herself and sneered: "Yes, how can a person like you admit your mistakes? If you have done something bad for a lifetime, if you can repent at this time, you are not Fu Zhao."
At first, Fu Zhao had some reaction to her words, but now he completely ignored her, lying peacefully in the sick, deaf.
Fu Shi is gone, he can't take care of himself now, all of this is thanks to her.
Didn't it mean that his life and death will have nothing to do with her in the future
What is she doing today? I just want to see him joke.
"Fu Zhao, you and Lin Rong and Fu Sirou are truly the same kind of people. They are dying and hopeless! You never think that you are at fault. Even if the catastrophe is over, you will blame others for everything."
A strange color flashed in Fu Zhao's eyes, Lin Rong, Fu Sirou
joke! How could he and them be the same kind of people
"I'm here today, not for anything else, but for my mother."
When Fu Nuan mentioned Tang Wanhua, Fu Zhao scoffed.
What does a person who has been dead for many years mentioning about her
Or, she came today, in addition to watching his jokes, she also wanted to inquire about sins, and give her mother a fair, let him confess
How can it be!
Fu Zhao wanted to turn his head and turn a blind eye, but his neck couldn't move. In the end, he could only close his eyes, when the woman in front of him did not exist.
"You didn't expect it, mom left a diary... Do you know what she wrote in it?"
Hearing this, Fu Zhao's heart was stagnant.
diary
Fu Nuan didn't care about his reaction. Whether he repented or not was not the purpose of her coming today.
"Whether you want to listen or not, I will tell you what my mother failed to say, as it is."
As she said, she opened the diary in her hand, although the contents inside had been read several times, but when she read it again, her heart was still aching.
She spoke slowly, starting from the first word in a narrative tone—
"Today I met a very special man in my father's company, with a refined temperament and a very gentle treatment. At that time, there were only two of us in the elevator. I glanced at him secretly, but... he didn't seem to know me, he just regarded me as Ordinary clerk. After inquiring, I knew his name. It turned out that he was the manager of the planning department, and his name was Fu Zhao... When can I meet him again?"
Fu Zhao slowly opened his eyes, a bit of doubt in his eyes.
That was the first time I saw you
He thought that their first meeting was at the Tang's annual meeting.
At that banquet, Chairman Tang's daughter returned from studying abroad, and many famous families rushed to come here just to get a glimpse of her beauty.
"At the annual party dinner, I saw him again, his heartbeat was so fast, I don't understand what happened to me..."
After reading this, Fu Nuan's eyes were sour.
At that time, my mother, like all the girls in the world who had just started, had a beautiful heart.
Fu Nuan took a deep breath, then read on—
"It is the first time for me to boldly take the initiative to talk to the opposite sex and introduce him to my father. But my father doesn't seem very happy, but it doesn't matter. I will let my father change his attitude towards him in the future.
At the end of the article, Fu Nuan concealed the gloom in his eyes.
She has been thinking these days that if her mother could listen to her grandpa at the time, maybe the tragedies later would not happen.
She would rather not have Fu Nuan in this world, just want her mother to be safe and happy for a lifetime.
"He offered to associate, and I was very happy. But my father told me that I should be with Yuan Shan, but in my heart Yuan Shan has always been just a brother. Fu Zhao is the one I like in this life."
"Although staying with him, you have to hide it from your father, secretly, and the place for each date is not luxurious, but every day, I have a very happy life..."
A trace of movement appeared on Fu Zhao's face, and there were also some unexplained emotions in his eyes.
"It is my choice to marry him. Although my father does not approve of it, I believe that he will not let me down. We will be happy, right?"
Fu Nuan choked up when she read, closed her diary, and stared at Fu Zhao, her eyes flushed.
Perhaps the man's purpose of approaching his mother was not pure from the beginning, and his mother loved him too much and was blinded by love.
She feels worthless for her mother. She has given her her best years to someone who can do whatever it takes to achieve her goal, and even lost her life for it.
At first, Fu Zhao's gaze dared to face Fu Nuan, but after listening to the contents of the diary, his heart seemed to be gripped fiercely by something.
Cut out the heart every word.
But... how come
How could he feel that he was wrong because of this
Fu Zhao closed his eyes again.
She came today just to make him feel bad and make him confess.
"Why, don't you dare to listen? This is how your mother gave her a lifetime of love, how did you repay her? Now, I just want to ask for her... Have you ever been sincere to her, even for just a second?"
The sound fell, and there was no sound in the ward.
Fu Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.
Sincerely, have you ever
It probably happened before... It's just too long, he has forgotten it a long time ago.
At first, he was really only interested in Tang Wanhua, but then... gradually changed.
Benefits, power, and a life of drunken gold make him want more, no longer satisfied with the status quo, trying to hold everything in his own hands.
And that woman, his wife, became his best springboard, but also the biggest obstacle.
So... He killed her without knowing it.
"..."
Fu Zhao tried to speak, but he didn't have this chance again.
At that banquet, he still didn't know Tang Wanhua's identity. Seeing that woman who looked like a fairy in the world walked towards him, it was the first moment of heartbeat.
Fu Nuan looked at the sick and irritable people coldly, and laughed at herself: "Forget it, it's not important. Anyway... She can't hear it anymore."
"From now on, I will not come again. Whether you are alive or dead has nothing to do with me. My father has left with his mother a long time ago, and he is definitely not you."
Fu Nuan put his mother's diary on the cabinet beside the hospital bed, turned around, and left without nostalgia.
Fu Zhao's eyes turned slightly to the left, staring at the diary. He was struggling with illness and wanted to reach for it.
Obviously close at hand, but I can't touch it anyhow, his hand doesn't feel anymore...
When Fu Nuan walked out of the ward, his depression disappeared when he saw the husband waiting for her.
She wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled relievedly at Professor Rong.
"We go home."
Since then, she has only one home.
The place with tolerance is Fu Nuan's home.