In fact, Luo Yichen had been wandering around his home, but he didn't have the courage to go home.
Because... Ever since he caught his father cheating that time, he hired a private detective to investigate Luo Shaohua and that woman in private.
Just before school was over, he got a call from a private investigator. After that, they sent him emails, all of which were intimate photos of Luo Shaohua and that woman.
Although he knew that his father was having an affair with another woman, he had also witnessed the scene. But... When he saw these photos, he still felt as uncomfortable as being cut by the sharpest knife.
He thought of his mother, even though the food and clothing were all famous brands, and even though there were a group of servants serving her... But, he could feel that she was not happy at all.
He hesitated for a long time whether to tell her about it, because he was afraid that she would be hurt. However, if you continue to hide her, isn't that also another kind of harm to her
Especially when the private detective sent another text message telling him that Luo Shaohua and that woman had gone to a well-known hotel to book a room tonight, he suddenly made a decision: tell the truth.
Mom, you have the right to know the truth, and at the same time... you also have the right to make your own choices.
Watching the night sky darken little by little, and the stars in the sky getting denser little by little, he finally sighed deeply and walked towards home.
As soon as he walked into the brightly lit hall, he saw Li Juan sitting on the sofa dignifiedly, her eyes looking out anxiously.
Seeing her son coming back, she let out a long sigh of relief, stood up and greeted her: "Yichen, where have you been? Why did you come back so late and didn't answer the phone? Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten." Luo Yichen lied, then glanced at the servants standing in the hall, and turned to Li Juan, "Mom... I have something to tell you, let's go to the study!"
Li Juan naturally knew her son very well. Although he has always been so lukewarm since he was a child, his silence and calmness today are different from before.
Her heart sank, and a trace of panic flashed in the depths of those gentle eyes. He, doesn't he know something...
After entering the study, Luo Yichen locked the door, walked over to Li Juan and sat down.
Li Juan's face was very pale, and her well-maintained hands were clenched into fists uncomfortably at the corner of her water-blue silk dress.
The Luo family's study room was originally very large, and it was dominated by black tones. The whole room gave people a dull and depressing feeling. But at this moment, the mother and son in this confined space felt even more depressed.
After an unknown amount of time, Luo Yichen finally broke the silence first: "Mom, I have something to tell you after hesitating for a long time. Before that, I hope you can be mentally prepared..."
Although he knew it was cruel to do so, he still decided to say it.
However, before he could finish speaking, Li Juan interrupted him with a trembling voice: "Yichen, if you want to tell me about your father, then... you don't have to. I know, I don't care about anything." Know… "
Luo Yichen raised his eyes in astonishment, and met Li Juan's eyes that were full of tears. It turned out that my mother knew about it a long time ago, even earlier than him.
However, she silently endured it... How much wronged she had suffered in these years, in a time that he didn't know.
"Mom, don't you... just leave it like this?" Luo Yichen bit his lip, squeezed out the words between his teeth, and clenched his fists tightly, making a loud noise.
His nails have sunk deeply into the palm of his hand...