System: My worldview has collapsed, please let me be quiet

What's the difference between them?

Fu Xinlin had previously advised Daomingsi to wait for Jiang Meiling at the door for a while, and then let him and Jiang Meiling return to the Taoist temple together.

But now Fu Xinlin only saw Daomingsi coming back alone.

She guessed that this small temple must have messed up again.

She shook her head and changed out of her dress, now wearing only casual clothes.

She came to Daomingsi and asked him, "Xiao Si, why didn't you bring Meiling back?"

Daoming Si looked impatient, "Stop kicking me. She actually said that I'm not as good as Jiang Beichen! She also said that I didn't protect her at the time, which means I didn't trust her! Xinlin, tell me, how could she think that?"

Fu Xinlin stood there awkwardly. "Although... the situation was too sudden. After all, if someone encounters something like this, they will doubt everyone."

"Yeah! Even you understand this principle, why doesn't she understand it?! So, I had no choice but to come back on my own..."

Fu Xinlin shook her head. She thought it was a big deal.

"You, just don't know how to give in to girls..." Fu Xinlin said, but Dao Mingqian's figure appeared in his mind...

If this matter were placed on Dao Mingqian, he would definitely trust her 100% unconditionally.

Thinking of this, Fu Xinlin couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Fu Xinlin laughing for no apparent reason, Daomingsi mistakenly thought that Fu Xinlin was laughing at him.

"Xinlin, what are you laughing at? Do you also think... that I am not as good as Jiang Beichen?" Daoming Si became more and more excited as he spoke. If the person standing in front of him was not Fu Xinlin, he would probably go crazy again.

"No, I don't mean to laugh at you..." Fu Xinlin came back to his senses and quickly waved his hand to indicate that he didn't think Daoming Si was inferior to Jiang Beichen in any way.

“Hmph, you’re laughing so happily, it’s obvious that you’re laughing at me!” Daomingsi still acts like a big boy and cannot be coaxed.

"Oh my..." Fu Xinlin was also worried.

She lifted her skirt, walked around to the other side of Daomingsi, and tried to persuade him earnestly.

"Xiao Si, are you still so picky about me? Besides, last time I asked you to bring Meiling to watch my performance, you didn't bring her... Look at you, you didn't bring her home this time... Uncle has already said that Meiling is his niece..."

Fu Xinlin suddenly realized something.

Aren’t Jiang Meiling and Daomingsi cousins?

that……

What is she still trying to persuade here?

Oh, it’s a mess, it’s a mess.

But that doesn’t make sense. Although Jiang Meiling claims to be her uncle’s niece, does she have a blood relationship with Taoism?

Just an identity...

What Fu Xinlin didn't know was that Jiang Meiling not only had an identity, but also a blood relationship.

They are indeed cousins, how could they fall in love with each other?

Seeing Fu Xinlin suddenly stop talking, his original words were well-reasoned, Daomingsi's eyes caught the other party's words sharply.

Did she only then notice the relationship between Jiang Meiling and him?

Fu Xinlin raised his head and looked at Daomingsi hesitantly.

"Xiaosi...Uncle said that Meiling is his niece, so logically, she can't date you."

"I know, but I want to! I want to have children with her! Five, six, seven, or eight children!" Daomingsi said, and without further ado with Fu Xinlin, he went straight to the living room.

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Dao Minghang had changed into a clean set of pajamas and was now lying peacefully on the bed resting.

From time to time, the beeping sound of medical equipment could be heard around, making the master bedroom seem even more unusually quiet.

If Elizabeth Jane had not been persuaded to leave by Dao Minghang, there would have been someone to take care of him.

Daomingsi walked on the stairs, his steps heavy and slow, and every step seemed to carry his complex emotions towards his father.

He walked straight to the second floor and passed through the familiar corridor.

Finally, he arrived at the door of the master bedroom.

Inside the door, there is his father...

His hand gently grasped the door handle, his fingers a little stiff due to nervousness.

He pushed the door open with force, only to see the room filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant. Dad Dao Minghang looked particularly haggard lying on the hospital bed.

Daomingsi's gaze fell on his father. Those medical instruments were like cold swords, piercing his heart.

He looked at Dao Minghang's face, which had once been dignified but now seemed powerless, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart.

He walked closer to the bed, looked at his father's closed eyes and pale face, and felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

He reached out his hand, wanting to touch his father's hand, but pulled it back at the last moment.

His disgust for his father's remarriage had not yet completely dissipated at this moment.

But at this moment, seeing this person who once made him respect and hate so vulnerable, he actually felt a little bit of pity.

He stood by the bed, with mixed emotions in his heart.

Look, a man who is unfaithful to love.

You will eventually be hurt by your emotions.

Dao Minghang slowly opened his eyes, and everything around him seemed to be shrouded in hazy morning mist.

He turned his head slightly and saw his son standing quietly beside the bed, his deep eyes filled with complex emotions, like confusion, puzzlement, and a hint of indescribable concern.

Dao Minghang's heart felt like it was hit by a heavy hammer, and an indescribable feeling of guilt surged in his heart.

He stretched out his hand weakly, trying to touch his son's cheek, but it fell down weakly in mid-air.

He looked at his son, with a trace of regret in his eyes, as if he saw the impulsive and selfish shadow of his own youth.

"Dad... I..." Daomingsi called softly, with a hint of trembling in his voice.

Dao Minghang looked at his son, his heart filled with regret.

He knew that he had a lot of responsibility for his son's current situation! But at this moment, he couldn't express his guilt and regret in words.

"Dad...I..."

Dao Minghang waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything.

This is all his fault.

God is punishing him!

"Asi..." Daomingsi stretched out his hand, and his fingers gently stroked the back of Daomingsi's hand, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if to exhale the heavy breath in his heart.

He spoke softly, his voice trembling a little, "I think it's time to tell you something."

He raised his head and met his son's eyes, which were filled with deep guilt.

"Do you know why I married your Aunt Jane?" He spoke slowly, as if he wanted to reawaken the long-forgotten past.

Daomingsi stared at his father in a daze.

What did he want to say?

"Back then, Jane was kidnapped by human traffickers in the UK, and happened to meet me when I was on a business trip in the UK. At that time, she was auctioned off by human traffickers for $100 on the black market... I didn't want to get involved at first, but at that time Jane's eyes looked too much like your mother's..."