strayed into the world

What was envisioned to happen early in the beginning always inoculates someday.However, Quan Ce guessed the wrong time this time.Sooner than he thought.

The calendar shows February 2014, 2.

Today, after three years of absence, he saw that man again.The man who had appeared in his dreams countless times.The person who was once persecuted to nowhere is now sitting across from him again, in a neat suit, as if the past three years were just a story he made up.He is still a businessman with status and status, and he is still elegant.There are still children and wives who are happy and happy. ... This time, he was the one who remained silent for the first time.This man, ask him directly,

"How is Qing Che?"

...How is Qing Che...a very direct question, without much hesitation, clean and tidy.Paused for a few seconds, but did not answer his question when he spoke,

"You care now, isn't it too late?" Three years ago, he signed and sealed the contract with his own hands, and then sold his son to him.It was three years before this person came to ask him what happened to Qingche, huh... How ironic.

"At that time, I had no choice but to..." "Sold him to me?" Quan Ce's words completely blocked the man's words.Smiling disdainfully, "I remember it very clearly, you didn't hesitate at the time." The father, who was afraid that he would be sued and betrayed his son, came back to find his son, and wanted to find an excuse for himself to open up?

"I've always regretted it. If I had a way, I wouldn't have done it." The man blamed himself.But no amount of self-blame or remorse can drown out the contempt and disgust in Quan Ce's heart at this moment.yes.He really hated this man.Whether it was before or now.This man always throws away his most precious things, whether it's that poor woman or Qing Che.all the same... all the same...

"Xiao Ce." The man still called his name.Ah.He probably didn't know that he was not his son's business.He really has nothing to do with him. "Tell me, how is Qingche, is he okay?"

The evil and charming smile on the corner of the mouth reveals a trace of disdain, "Do you think, I hate you so much, will he be okay?"

will it be ok?I hate you so much, so I hate him too, and even want to kill him. …Three years, 1095 days, 26280 hours, I have been thinking about how to torture him, insult his self-esteem, trample on his heart, and see him getting thinner, paler and hollower day by day… I can't die, and I can't live well.

The man fell silent.The fingers are clenched into a fist.It can be seen that he is struggling with pain in his heart at the moment.Regret it, regret it well.Be with me.

One minute later, the man took out a check from his bag and handed it to Quan Ce, "This is a check for 1 million (RMB), you accept it first. I will pay you back 1000 million soon."

"Are you going to buy your son back from me?"

"..." The man was rendered speechless by Quan Ce's words.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Do you think you can get your son back if you pay back the 3000 million I gave you at the beginning?"

"En." There were endless vicissitudes and sadness in the man's eyes.Quan Ce suddenly felt sorry for him.However, more disdain.Although he's that guy's dad.

"I remember that when I signed the contract, it was clearly written. After you sold your son to me, he is my private property. I have the right to handle everything about him. To put it simply, he is mine. I can do whatever I want." ... After a pause, "Of course, I didn't intend to imitate you, so I sold him for 3000 million."

"Then how much do you plan to pay? Is 3000 million less? Tell me, I can afford as much as you want."

"Mr. Xia." Quan Ce put away his smile, his deep eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, but who could guess what the mist was. "Did I not make it clear enough? He may be worth 3000 million or more with you, but when he comes to me, he is not for sale." I hate that he uses money to measure Qingqing's value.Return the 1000 million check on the table to him. "I won't sell it to you, no matter how much."

"I just want to make up for my mistakes, you understand?"

Understand? ...Of course I understand.How could he not understand... It is because he understands so well that he understands that what Qing Che wants is not to make up. This man has only wanted to make up from the beginning to the end, but he has not sincerely repented. Why does he and Qing Che have such a father.

Quan Ce watched silently, then spoke slowly, as if compromising,

"I can let them meet."... The child must also miss his mother.For him, and only for him.

"Really?" The man was clearly overjoyed at this unexpected absolution.

"Well, it's just one side." Just one side made it difficult for him to decide.How much self-confidence does he have to be sure of Qing Che's heart for him, just one side is likely to become the end point between him and him.If he decides to leave after that, he can only let go.No complaints.

This is what he owes him, what he owes to that poor woman that Qing Che always dreams about...

***

After half an hour after the man left, Quan Ce slowly regained his composure.Undoubtedly, the appearance of the man still disturbed his state of mind.

Made a date with the man, next Sunday.And there are three days left before that day.Three days later, Qing Che will be able to see his mother. After that?What will happen, him, and him.What will happen to them is uncertain.Quan Ce didn't want to regret his decision, but he did.

Xiao Nai seemed to see the complexity of the situation, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"What are you going to tell Qing Che?"

"Just say it."

"But, you're not afraid that he will...will...leave you after seeing his mother." After a pause, Xiao Nai still said it.Looking at Quan Ce, who was as calm as ice.He was too calm, didn't he think about the consequences?It's not clear to him what kind of life Qing Che has been living away from his parents for three years. Even if Quan Ce is confident about Qing Che's feelings for him, compared to his parents' affection, is it really... comparable? "After all...you treated him that way. You're not afraid..."

"So." Quan Ce grabbed Xiao Nai's words and said, "I let him choose, he can stay if he wants to, and I won't stop him if he wants to leave."

"Won't stop?" Xiao Nai was startled, "You mean, if he wants to leave, you won't say anything to keep him back. Right?"

... "En." Quan Ce looked out the window at a place without sunlight, his eyes were covered by thick fog but he couldn't see the bottom clearly.The corners of the mouth were slightly twitched without any movement.Projecting his own appearance in front of the huge French windows, he is extremely handsome but pale.

"Ce. If you like Qingche, you wouldn't want him to leave you, would you.... Unless, you don't like him at all, everything you do to him is your sympathy. You have only responsibility to him." Xiao Nai's words pierced Quan Ce's heart like a needle.pain.Hard to speak.

Responsibility, compassion, or love. ...is there really a difference?Didn't it happen at the same time?Don't you need to worry about it?If you like it, you don't want to leave, just like Qing Che, you like it so you stay by his side.And he, doesn't he care that he leaves?How can it be……

***

Go to the hospital in the afternoon.Quan Ce didn't see the person who should be there in the ward.Only Chen and a nurse were chatting.His heart sank, how much he wanted to see that person at this moment.Holding his thin and bony body, listening to his soft and childish voice.But he didn't see him.

"Chen, where's Qing Che?"

"I was called by Doctor Xu to help."

"Help? What is he helping?" Quan Ce was at a loss.He wondered how Qing Che could help Xu Chi, since he was not a doctor and knew nothing.

"You'll know if you go and have a look. Hehe." Chen smiled meaningfully.Give Quan Ce a pass.

Quan Ce had this intention, acquiesced, curled his lips, "That's fine." After speaking, he turned around and hurriedly strode towards Xu Chi's office.He was still thinking about what Xu Chi could let him do. Curiosity, anticipation, and... the unstoppable desire to see him impulsively forced him to walk in the dusty corridors, attracting a lot of attention from nurses and patients.

"Xu Chi!" Before the person arrived, the voice had already come out.

A second later, the talent appeared at the door, looking at the people inside, "What about him?"

"I listen to your voice from all the way. This is a hospital and not your home. Why are you yelling?" Xu Chi complained to the serious man at the door.

Ignoring Xu Chi's complaints, Quan Ce wanted to know where he was, what he was doing, and why he hadn't seen him for so long after arriving in the hospital. He frowned, "Xu Chi, where is Qing Che? He can help you, what can he help you with, and... where is he now?"

"You ask so many questions in one breath, which one do you want me to answer first?" Xu Chi looked at Quan Ce who was a little too nervous in front of him with a smile.

"Where is he?" is still the key question.

"The ward...well."

As a result, Xu Chi's hasty voice disappeared at the door as soon as he finished speaking.He didn't even tell him which ward he was in, so he smiled, forget it, it probably won't be hard to find...

It's not hard to find.

Because Quan Ce hadn't reached half of the corridor, the people blocked there were forced to stop.I looked at it, I don't know what happened in a certain ward, the door was blocked by people, many of them were nurses.Most of the rest were patients in hospital gowns.

It's strange, the patients don't lie down in their wards in broad daylight, and the nurses don't do their own things, what are they doing here?Walking into the crowd, I heard several people exclaiming softly,

"I've never seen this nurse before. She's so cute. If it was him, I think my illness would heal faster."

"It seems to be a newcomer. His attitude is very kind. I hope that he will help me change my medicine all the time."

"Look, how much he smiles like an angel."

"...It's a boy. It's as pretty as a girl."

"..."... and so on, the voices floated into Quan Ce's ears, making him have to care about what kind of character there is worthy of everyone's appreciation.What's so special about a nurse that attracts everyone's attention.Squeezing in, I didn't see the person clearly, but I heard the voice that made my heart beat chaotically. The soft and special voice can be clearly distinguished even in the noisy crowd, but, he is now... ... sing?

Listen carefully again... the voice inside is clearer, yes, he is singing.It's a nursery rhyme.

Can't wait to push through the crowd, searching for the owner of that voice with all possible means... Could it be that the person they are talking about is his and him?

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