Pregnant wife ran away with ball, CEO chased her to the crematorium

They didn't want to play tricks on Shen Tingxiu.

So he didn't agree, but at the same time he contacted Yun Ruojin secretly.

After all, they felt a little guilty for this son, so they listened to what he said.

They no longer want to suffer the consequences of a broken relationship with their son.

Now Shen Wenyao can only try his best to comfort Shen Tingxiu, hoping that he will not do anything stupid.

There was sudden silence between the father and son.

Shen Tingxiu didn't move, and Shen Wenyao didn't dare to move. He was afraid of irritating him and Shen Tingxiu would fall.

"Tingxiu, your grandma really wants to see you. Both your mother and I have treated you badly, but your grandma has not. Although she is usually cruel to you, she brought you up single-handedly, and she really cares about you. Don't you For the sake of me and your mother, you have to do it for the sake of your grandma."

"She is old, and if she hears any exciting news, she may die.

"Tingxiu, I know it feels painful when the sky falls, but people always have hope in life. And you were so seriously injured, are you willing to let the murderer go free? Don't you want to find him for revenge?"

"Tingxiu, are you really willing?"

"Are you willing?" These three words echoed in Shen Tingxiu's ears like a curse.

Shen Tingxiu closed his eyes tightly and clenched his fists.

Yun Ruojin's voice sounded in his ears again.

[I choose Shen Tingxiu to be injured]

She chose without hesitation.

Every time he recalled this sentence, his pain would intensify until he finally didn't want to live anymore.

So what if he is willing or not?Maybe what about Xiaojin?

Even if this arrow was inserted into his chest by Xiao Jin himself, so what?

There was nothing he could do with that woman.

Everything he is enduring now is his punishment.

Shen Tingxiu turned around and saw Shen Wenyao with tears streaming down his face.

He looked at his father silently, then slowly got down from the window sill and returned to the hospital bed to lie down.

Shen Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and walked forward. Instead of blaming him, he said, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It hurts." Shen Tingxiu's eyes were empty and dull.

"Do you want the doctor to..."

"No need." Shen Tingxiu interrupted, "If you are here to see me, then you have finished reading. I want to be alone."

What's the point of having a doctor come?No one can cure his pain.

Shen Wenyao nodded, "Okay. But..."

"Don't worry." Shen Tingxiu seemed to guess his worries, "I won't do anything stupid."

Shen Wenyao, "I believe you."

Although he said he believed it, Shen Wenyao still didn't leave and stood silently.

After all, the scene of Shen Tingxiu standing on the windowsill really scared him.

Shen Tingxiu turned around and said, "Is there anything else?"

"No, it's okay." Shen Wenyao turned to leave.

He had just taken two steps when suddenly, Shen Tingxiu stopped him and called him, "Dad."

Shen Wenyao immediately turned around, "What's wrong?"

Shen Tingxiu reached out and picked up the plate of apples on the bedside, "My mother cut these, you can take them and eat them."

"Why don't you eat?"

"I don't want to eat it. If you don't want it, just throw it away."

Shen Wenyao stepped forward and took the small plate, "Then you can rest."

He left the ward with the plate, stared at the fruit cut into small pieces on the plate, and sighed.

How could he be willing to throw away the fruit cut by Xihua himself?