Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

In fact, Cheng Ziye had never thought of forgiving his father in all these years.

In his heart, his father is completely stranger than a stranger, no, he hates a little more than a stranger.

Even, he hated his father more than he hated Zhou.It is true that the Zhou family intervened in the marriage of their father and mother, but the person who really hurt their family was the father.

Friends who are poor and humble will never forget each other, and wives who are poor will never go to court.However, the father completely betrayed this.

Rather than saying that her mother was forced to death by the Zhou family, it was more likely that she was saddened by her father's unfeeling, but the person next to her had never loved her, and her despair of love made her lack the courage to continue living in this world.

So, how could Cheng Ziye not hate his father.Therefore, he never thought about forgiving his father.Why forgive?He couldn't even give himself a reason.

But now Yang Anxin persuaded him like this.He looked at her watery eyes, and his heart softened a little. He stroked Yang Anxin's hair, and asked softly, "Do you really want me to forgive him?"

"I..." Yang Anxin looked at Cheng Ziye, and she suddenly realized that he probably really hated his father, or maybe, since he was seven years old, he never regarded him as his father again. People who have never met, probably have no emotions.

She suddenly didn't know what to say.

"If you want him to come to our wedding, I can listen to you." Cheng Ziye gently kissed Yang Anxin's forehead, and looked into her eyes tenderly.

Yang Anxin suddenly felt a little sore in his heart.Cheng Ziye was really obedient to her.

She reached out and touched his eyes, "I just think it's a little pitiful for him to be alone. I'm just a little afraid that you will regret it when you think about it in the future. After all, he is your father."

Yang Anxin's soft fingers pressed against Cheng Ziye's eyes, he closed his eyes, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

That's your father after all...

After a hundred years of death, will he really have no regrets?I have never felt the affection between father and son, and I have never fulfilled the responsibility of a son...

Yang Anxin's words suddenly woke him up.Cheng Ziye closed his eyes tightly, his brows furrowed slightly.

Yang Anxin reached out to smooth it out, and said softly: "If you really don't like it, just pretend I didn't mention it, Ziye, I won't force you to do something you don't like."

She thought, if Cheng Ziye really didn't want to forgive his father, and didn't want to get along like an ordinary father and son, that's okay.From now on, she will perform filial piety on his behalf, and even if Cheng Ziye regrets it in the future, she shouldn't regret it too much.

However, Cheng Ziye finally listened to Yang Anxin's suggestion.

On this day, he told Yang Anxin to go home later, and then drove back to his hometown.

To be honest, he hadn't been home for so long that he couldn't find his way.Even going the wrong way on the highway and finally had to get off the road.This back and forth was delayed, and it was already past eight o'clock in the evening when I got home.

When he drove the car into the yard, the guard at the door saw his car and looked at it for a long time.Cheng Ziye had no choice but to roll down the car window, "It's me."

When the guard saw Cheng Ziye, he was stunned for a long time without any response.

Cheng Ziye frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Open the door."

"Yes, yes!" The guard finally came to his senses, his face was blooming with excitement, he hurriedly opened the door, and ran inside while shouting, "Master is back! Master is back!"