my fingertips for marriage

With such anger and strength, Qiao Sheng already knew who was coming.

As soon as An Ye entered the door, he punched Dong Xi. Every blow he made was very strong, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

"A Dong." An Ye called out to the person standing outside the door, "Bring this bastard to the police."

A Dong walked in and dragged Dong Xi out of the door. When he reached the door, he stepped on Dong Xi who was lying on the ground to prevent him from escaping, and used it to close the office door for Qiao Sheng and An Ye.

An Ye got the news from An Yuecheng that Qiao Sheng came to ask the truth. After learning the truth of the year, he thought of Dong Xi immediately.When he came running, he happened to hear Dong Xi's proud self-reported evidence in the office.

The man thought that he locked the door of the office, spoke to provoke Qiao Sheng to let him do something to him, and then used the reason of self-defense to get rid of Qiao Sheng to escape everything, but he didn't think that An Ye would guess that it was him who did it.

In the office, Qiao Sheng knelt on the ground weakly. He felt that he had lived like a clown for so many years and hated so many people, so it was all fake.

Those people's self-righteous lies to protect him became the weapon to destroy him.He felt suffocated by the truth.This broke him even more than knowing that An's family had harmed his family.

"Brother Sheng." An Ye was also shocked when he heard the truth. He immediately thought that Qiao Sheng might not be able to bear the truth, so he rushed to find him.

If he knew the truth was like this, he would rather Qiao Sheng not come back, he didn't know.

"Xiaoye, I've been a joke all my life." Qiao Sheng lay on the ground and began to cry.

An Ye knelt beside him and slowly hugged him tightly, "Brother Sheng, whether it's the truth or the lies, it's over, let's look forward, shall we?"

Qiao Sheng sobbed, "Xiaoye, it turns out that everyone has no hatred, and they all acted for me. All the hatred belongs to me alone. How can they give up? They are all crazy."

"Brother Sheng. Back then, you and I admired Joe's father very much. If we knew the truth, we would also collapse."

"But my mother, I hated you for so long for nothing."

An Ye patted him on the back, "I don't mind, not at all."

Qiao Sheng closed his eyes and took it easy, "Xiaoye, I want to wait by myself."

"I......"

"Please, Xiaoye."

An Ye stood up, stared at the person lying on the ground for a while, then turned and walked out.

Qiao Sheng stayed alone in the Jungle Mansion for a long time. He found all the photos taken with Qiao Chu and set them on fire.When I went home, I found the photos of him, Qiao's mother, and An Ye, which were also burned.

He has never collapsed like this before. It seems that his soul has been taken away by someone. He can no longer think calmly.He felt that there was a disease in his heart, and he could no longer trust others, even An Ye.

He sat on the lawn very close to the airport, watching the planes soaring into the sky, and he wanted to sit on them and leave with them.

He remembered some things before his father died, sporadic fragments.He vaguely remembered that Qiao Chu once asked him: "Would you be sad if Dad had no money or went to jail?"

He remembered saying without hesitation: "My dad is so good, I won't do it." He just wanted to encourage his father, so he said again: "Dad, I admire you the most, you can't let me down."

Perhaps this sentence that did not disappoint him became the driving force for fueling the flames.If he hadn't focused all his attention on An Ye at that time, but had noticed the change in the expression on his father's face, maybe things would have changed.

If he knew that his father, who was as tall as a mansion, was going to collapse, he wouldn't blame him, and wouldn't mind.But in his heart, only his fingertips are the marriage, and he has never been a good son for a day.

Qiao Sheng began to blame himself, and his indifference to his parents as a child also laid the groundwork for this tragedy.He slowly put the responsibility on himself.

He really felt that there was something wrong in his heart, and now he couldn't face anyone in this city, including An Ye who was waiting for him.

Qiao Sheng left the airport and went back alone to the home where Qiao's mother was no longer there.

The next day, An Ye couldn't get in touch with Qiao Sheng, so he went to his house to look for him, but he couldn't find him.Just when An Ye was anxious, An Yuecheng called him and asked him to come see him.

An Ye vaguely felt that Qiao Sheng had gone to him.

By the time An Ye ran to An Yuecheng's office, Qiao Sheng was no longer there.

An Ye saw that there was a contract on An Yuecheng's desk, which was the Jungle Mansion he gave to Qiao Sheng, but the word 'An Ye' had been written in the owner column, which looked like Qiao Sheng's handwriting.

An Ye picked up the contract and became annoyed, "Dad, did you force him to write this?"

An Yuecheng looked very calm, he didn't show any expression, he just pointed to the chair next to An Ye to let him sit down.

When the person sat down firmly, he said: "The contract was brought by A Sheng, and the name was filled in by him long ago. I didn't even know that you had already given this contract to him."

"Impossible. Brother Sheng wants to leave the contract. This building belongs to his father. He shouldn't have given it to me." An Ye had a bad feeling.

An Yuecheng sighed, "Xiaoye, do you know why Dad has liked Qiao Sheng since he was a child? Because he is more mature and calm than you. He knows how to do things to be good for everyone, just like him back then. Just like getting out of here."

"Dad!" An Ye held the contract in his palm, "I want a brother, I don't want these."

"I know you are uncomfortable. To be honest, I raised him as my own son since childhood, and I feel uncomfortable seeing him now..." An Yuecheng sighed, "We are all to blame for hurting him." into this."

An Ye sat on the chair and lost all strength. He knew something bad was going to happen, but he didn't dare to think about it.

An Yuecheng stood up and threw a mobile phone in front of An Ye. An Ye's heart tightened and he recognized that it was Qiao Sheng's phone.

"He knows that you installed a location for him." An Yuecheng said, "He asked me to return the phone to you, and told you not to look for him again."

An Ye only felt dizzy, he covered his heart and exhaled vigorously, stared at An Yuecheng who was looking at him nervously, and said word by word: "He ran away again, right?"

"Yes. He said to go out for a few years to relax, and now he will suffer when he sees us. But when I see him, I will think of your mother..."

An Ye suddenly looked at An Yuecheng, "My mother's matter..."

"I see." An Yuecheng patted An Ye's shoulder, "Do you think you erased that memory by burning down that house in the suburbs? I cut my hands and cut the things they passed on from generation to generation, and it happened that your mother was also hospitalized, so I roughly guessed..."

"Then my mother..."

"She'll never know."

An Ye hugged his head and began to cry.

An Yuecheng sighed, "Qiao Sheng can't be blamed for this matter, because we planted it, and we have reaped the consequences. Now, when he thinks about it again, he will only think that he hurt your mother for no reason. He will blame himself even more, so he can no longer be with us well... If you want to wait for him to untie the knot, you just wait. If you don’t want to wait, you forget about him.”

"I can't forget, Dad, I really can't forget." An Ye felt as if he was about to suffocate.

"If you can't forget it, remember it, but don't be obsessed with it. He wants to go home, so he will come back." An Yuecheng patted An Ye's back, "Son, Qiao Sheng left something for you on the phone, look Let's see." With that, he walked out of the office.

With trembling hands, An Ye picked up the phone in front of him, and saw that a video to be played was paused on the interface, which was recorded by Qiao Sheng.

"Xiaoye." Qiao Sheng's face appeared on the screen.

"Don't be sad for Xiaoye. In fact, we all know in our hearts that this will happen sooner or later. So Xiaoye, how did you persevere in the past six years? Then try to persevere." Qiao Sheng rubbed the tears in the corners of his eyes, "I thought about a lot of things before recording the video, but now, I just want to call your name, and I want to see your appearance."

Qiao Sheng smiled helplessly, "I hate my parents a little bit. Especially at this age, I hate them for finding me a finger pulp to marry. They had a good relationship back then, so they randomly decided your life and my life. We are unfair. I told myself to love you since I was a child, because you are mine. This kind of obsession makes me feel so painful now, I even want to kill you to stop thinking about it, but I can't bear it. "

"Xiaoye." Qiao Sheng paused, his voice a little choked, "what's so good about you? You have a weird temper, thin lips, and you like to talk back to me, and you like to let me listen to you. You are not a good friend, and you Not a good boss, let alone a person who is suitable for a relationship. During the years when I left you, I talked bad about you every day, pointing at myself in the mirror and talking about your shortcomings. But the more I talk about it, the more I like you ..."

"In those years, even after we met again, my heart was hurting like a knife every second. When I met you, I loved and hurt you. I really feel bad for Xiaoye." Qiao Sheng hammered the hammer lightly. Heart, "Please Xiaoye, please let me go, let me forget you, and you forget me, let's start again, and we will correct the mistakes of the adults ourselves."

"Xiaoye, if we didn't have the fetters of marriage with our fingertips, maybe we wouldn't be in such pain, right?" Qiao Sheng smiled slightly, "So, give your brother a chance, and give yourself a chance, our business ...If one day someone doesn't want to persist, forget it. The harder you work, the more people will suffer. Listen to your brother, Xiaoye, take good care of your parents and live a good life... Goodbye Yes, Xiaoye."

An Ye gripped the phone tightly, and he yelled at the screen, but he couldn't say a word, he could only use his roar to relieve his anger and sadness.

He knew that Qiao Sheng was sick in his heart, but he was also sick in his heart.Why are all people making mistakes, and why should they be made to suffer?

His heart hurt so badly that he knelt on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up.He didn't call for help, he thought, let's just forget about it, when Qiao Sheng heard the news of his death, maybe he would go to him...