"Dad, don't mention the past again." Luo Yichen interrupted him, "We will always be one family..."
Luo Shaohua nodded, and after a moment of silence, he asked again: "I recently read in the newspaper that the Gu Corporation is in financial crisis. Did you do it?"
Luo Yichen hummed softly, and his eyes became sharper: "I want to get back everything he did to us back then with all the benefits."
"Yichen, forget it..." Luo Shaohua sighed deeply, "When did you repay your grievances? Lingfeng's child also had a rough fate. Back then... I really felt sorry for his father. At that time I, like those who are far away from me now, are afraid of being implicated. Perhaps, this is human nature...”
"Dad, don't worry, I have my own measure." Luo Yichen interrupted him, "Even if I let him go, he might not let me go. To a certain extent, I did this only for It's just for self-preservation."
After Gu Mochen returned to China, he used high salaries to poach the elites of their company many times, and even used some not so aboveboard methods to snatch the company's cooperation resources.
"Alas..." Luo Shaohua sighed deeply again. Since coming here, he has become more and more fond of sighing.
He still wanted to say something, and the visiting hour was up. The prison guards kept urging the family members to leave as soon as possible...
Luo Shaohua stood up slowly, looked at Luo Yichen and Su Rourou reluctantly, and then left along the flow of people without looking back.
The setting sun shone on his back, making him look a bit vicissitudes and lonely. A person who used to be so high-spirited now seems to be decades old...
Su Rourou squeezed Luo Yichen's hand, and said softly: "Let's... let's go. I'll see godfather next time."
Next time, it will be another month, and it will only be an hour... Luo Yichen averted his gaze from his father's back, and walked out holding Su Rourou's hand.
When the two of them got back in the car, he suddenly hugged her tightly and whispered, "My wife, now I'm only with you."
Su Rourou hugged him back vigorously, and patted his shoulder lightly: "Well... husband, I will love you very much." There was still half a sentence she didn't say—replacing your parents who were not around.
Over the years, he has endured so much alone, he must be very lonely, very lonely.
"However, you have to promise me one thing. No matter what happens in the future, you can't leave me."
Thinking of his leaving without saying goodbye back then, her heart still throbbed. She absolutely cannot bear the pain of losing him for the second time.
"Okay, I swear that I will never leave you." Luo Yichen solemnly swore, "As long as you still want me, don't leave me."
"You are stupid, why am I willing to leave you?" Su Rourou rubbed her head in his arms, hesitated for a long time and asked, "Luo Yichen, what did you just tell godfather about Gu's Group, and Ling Wind... what's going on?"
Luo Yichen's eyes flickered for a moment, and he stroked her soft long hair: "Idiot, you don't need to worry about these things, just leave them to your husband. I want you to be simple and happy all your life."
"No, we are husband and wife now, and we have to share weal and woe and help each other through thick and thin. Perhaps, every little girl hopes for a man who can spoil herself unconditionally. But, I also want to share your troubles for you... Tell me, I have a right to know."