boss please let me go

I don't know why Zuo Chen suddenly mentioned this, Zuo Su was a little taken aback, but subconsciously said, "Remember, he said he was your friend, Uncle has a good impression of him."

"En." Zuo Chen raised his eyes and responded to Zuo Su, but didn't continue.

Soon, Zuo Su seemed to understand something, his face changed drastically, and he asked in disbelief, "Xiaochen, the sweetheart you mentioned could be..."

Zuo Su didn't say any more, staring at Zuo Chen with wide eyes, his chest was also heaving violently.

At this moment, Zuo Su wished so much that he would be mistaken, but the firm words that came from his ear in the next second completely shattered his hope.

"Yes, Uncle is right, Xiao Chen likes Su Han."

Zuo Chen spoke clearly, expressing his thoughts word by word, his deep eyes were full of affirmation and sincerity that could not be ignored.

From the moment he saw his uncle's first reaction, Zuo Chen knew that the wind and rain were coming, but he didn't know how to face the two difficult situations except for being sincere and brave.

Everyone could not support him, but the person in front of him was his only relative in this world, so he couldn't ignore it.

"You know what you're talking about!" Zuo Su finally believed it after looking into those eyes for a long time, and said hysterically.

"I know, Uncle promised that Xiaochen can find someone he likes according to his own wishes."

"But that's based on the opposite sex!" Zuo Su excitedly got off the hospital bed and stood in front of Zuo Chen.

At this moment, the silver-haired old man stood in front of his most valued child with reddish eyes and trembling arms.

"Xiaochen, he's a man, do you know what that means?" Zuo Su's voice suddenly softened, but the heavy sadness in it made Zuo Chen almost suffocate in heartache.

"Xiaochen understands, but Xiaochen is not afraid." Zuo Chen suppressed his sadness, and exhausted all his courage to look up to those eyes that he hardly dared to look directly at.

"Xiaochen, don't you want the Zuo family, and you... don't you want your uncle too..." Zuo Su's voice trembled, and he burst into tears instantly.

"Xiaochen didn't, didn't I don't want uncle..." Zuo Chen rushed over to hug Zuo Su, choked up.

It took a long time before I heard Zuo Su speak, his voice contained a bit of vicissitudes, like a distant breath, "Uncle has never remarried in his life, one is because he has no intentions, and the other is that he doesn't want to see you being wronged. You are the most precious and most important thing for Uncle." Child, you are Zuo's future, and the pride of your dead parents."

Zuo Chen felt his nose sore and his throat moved slightly, but no matter what he couldn't make a sound.

"Xiaochen, leave him, promise uncle, okay?" Zuo Su said with a few traces of pleading.

"Uncle, but...Xiao Chen really loves him..." Zuo Chen held his head and burst into tears, "Xiao Chen... Xiao Chen doesn't want to leave him... and can't leave him..."

Thinking of the lonely and sad back when they parted, Zuo Chen's heart ached fiercely, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down until his cheeks were wet and cold.

What on earth should he do?What on earth should he do!

Seeing Zuo Chen like this, Zuo Su felt pain in his heart, put his hand on the trembling shoulder, and spoke softly.

"Good boy, Uncle doesn't force you, doesn't force you, you think about it, it's normal for a man and a woman to attract each other, you haven't known each other for long, that's not called love, after a while, when you calm down will forget."

"Uncle, Xiaochen... It's not impulsive, we are all serious." Zuo Chenhong said with choked eyes.

"Stupid boy, how can a man and a man be together? You are trying to make the Zuo family die, and let people poke the back of our Zuo family!" Zuo Su anxiously said with trembling hands.

"Uncle, we can get married or adopt a child. Same-sex marriage is now legal in foreign countries. As long as you agree, Xiaochen doesn't care about other people's eyes. The Zuo family can still develop and grow, just like Xiaochen promised you .”

Zuo Chen held Zuo Su's arm tightly, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"But our roots are here! Not abroad!" Zuo Su pulled out his arm, turned around and said sharply.

"Uncle, Xiaochen, I beg you!" Zuo Chen knelt on the ground slowly.

"Don't talk about it, I won't agree. If you think it through clearly, come to see me again. If you are still stubborn, I, Zuo Su, will treat you as a child without you!"

……

Desperately leaving the ward, Zuo Chen found a corner and slowly curled himself up, crying hard.

For the first time, he felt so powerless, his heart seemed to be torn into two halves, the wound was bleeding continuously, but he could only watch, unable to do anything.

Thinking that everything was just a nightmare, and everything would be fine when he woke up, so Zuo Chen began to paralyze himself, like a fighter, who started fighting at dawn, and began to try to fight with his sincerity with hope. Convincing that persistent relative, however, will always return with frustration and loss when the night comes.

It was like this for several days.

Zuo Su has already been discharged from the hospital and returned to the old house, but for Zuo Chen, a wall was cast in that place full of warmth and love before, a heart wall named Su Han.

However, that was his lover, and he really couldn't give up.

In this contest between family affection and love, he selfishly hopes that family affection will make concessions, but he suffers from the condemnation of his conscience all the time.

This tearing pain was about to torture him crazy.

Day after day, the days are muddled, the company's affairs can't be bothered, and life seems to have lost its color, bleak and monotonous.

It was another evening, Zuo Chen was driving aimlessly after work, looking at the empty streets and suddenly didn't know where he could go, a trace of distress flashed in his deep eyes.

"Won't you stay there with me?"

"Well, I'll see you..."

Suddenly, what he said to Su Han that night rang in his ears.

Yes, so many days have passed, and he hasn't gone to see that little guy yet, and he doesn't know how he is doing these days, whether he is sick, whether he is eating well.

Thinking of this, Zuo Chen smiled at the rearview mirror, trying to make his expression not look so bitter, otherwise, Xiao Han would be worried about him.

However, Zuo Chen didn't realize how vulnerable his disguise was until he stood downstairs from that person.

In the slightly cold wind, a small window on the second floor was open, and the familiar person was lying on the window sill, staring blankly into the distance, as if expecting something, or waiting for something , dark eyes shrouded a few traces of sadness.

When his eyes touched the thin figure, Zuo Chen suddenly lost the courage to move, his heart felt stuffy, it seemed that even breathing was painful.

Zuo Chen gently hid himself in the darkness, and wanted to touch that person, but when he stretched out his hand, tears streamed down his face instantly.

Xiaohan, I'm sorry, I'm useless, I can't take you home yet...