Marriage in crisis

This cry of 'Dad' made me look at them all the time. My heart twitched violently, and the corners of my mouth twitched unconsciously. I could feel it clearly.

"Yes, son...it's dad..." Qi Yanxing took a step forward.

Qi Yuanhang shook his head decisively, interrupting Qi Yanxing, "No, I haven't, I never have. Have you given me a smile since I was five years old?

Have you ever taken me and Yan Yuese out for dinner? Have you ever let me feel a little bit of your love as a father? We pretend to be a loving father and a filial son in front of others, but what about in private? "

I smiled coldly, "That's a good question."

"Yeah! Torture of the soul!" Chi Xi agreed.

Qi Yuanhang looked at Qi Yanxing cynically, "Don't tell me that this is a strict instruction for me. You are a strict father. You are not! You can smile, it just depends on who you are. You give me your smile Someone other than our mother and son.”

Qi Yanxing was about to speak, but Qi Yuanhang didn't give in at all.

"Shut up! Stop making excuses!" He smiled and looked at his father in front of him, "From the time I came in to the time you saw the photo of my mother in the intensive care unit, have you ever asked me how she is? ?Which hospital? Where is the injury? Is the money enough? What does the doctor say?

Qi Yanxing, I have also advised myself and told myself that you may really have no choice but today I finally understand that you are selfish and don’t have me and my mother in your heart. You don’t love anyone but you. Own. "

Qi Yanxing felt a little guilty after being told by his son. He lowered his head guiltily.

"Let me ask you, what are you afraid of? You are greedy for so much money, what are you going to do? Is it right to give your daughter your little wife?" Qi Yuanhang looked at Qi Yanxing and asked.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he chuckled and said, "No...you have already passed the blame. That despicable woman's family is a thief. They not only steal things but also people. They stole on your head. Their family has been doing this for decades." You bully your mother and beat your father violently every day. But you still wipe their butts for them?

And what about my mother? She rescued her again and again, and you didn't even ask... Ah... Qi Yanxing, I came to see you just to let you ridicule me? Are you still human? "Qi Yuanhang suddenly held his neck and yelled at Qi Yanxing again.

"Do you think you can still get out of here? Are you delusional? I will show you today what it means to kill relatives for justice! I just want to eliminate harm for the people!"

"What do you want to do?" Qi Yanxing looked at his son sternly. He might have been frightened by his son's words, "Who? Who instilled such thoughts in you? Is it your mother, or is your mother such a cunning friend?"

I was shocked. I was shocked that Qi Yanxing could say such a thing.

"It's hopeless!" Chi Xi said angrily.

Qi Yuanhang listened to Qi Yanxing's words and smiled faintly, "Qi Yanxing, you disappoint me so much! You are already an abandoned son. You are so pitiful. You still want to use your own power to bear the sins of some of them! You are the one idiot.

Qi Yanxing, this is the last time I call you dad, and the last time I come to see you. From now on, the word dad does not exist in my life! "

After he finished speaking, he stood up slowly and stared straight at Qi Yanxing, "If there is a next life, I pray and hope that I can have a father who will carry me on his shoulders! No matter he is poor or humble, even if he is a shoe shiner, I The city will live in sunshine without darkness! Dad..."

He looked at Qi Yanxing for a long time, and then uttered two words, "...Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around resolutely and strode out.

Qi Yanxing took a step forward eagerly, "Son... Yuanhang..."

But Qi Yuanhang never looked back, opened the door directly and walked out.

I quickly turned around and ran out of the next room to meet him.

He threw himself into my arms, buried his face in my shoulder, blocked his long mouth, and cried heartbrokenly. His whimpers filled the corridor.

I patted his back gently, saying nothing and unable to say anything.

He was still a teenager, and I didn't expect him to say such upright words.

After crying, we walked out of that door together.

But standing at the door, he suddenly stopped.