squeamish bag he was reborn

When Shen Qiyou was called out by Qin Mian, he knew what the other party was going to say.

He lowered his eyelashes and said calmly, "I said so."

"I don't see him."

Qin Mian was stunned and then sighed. He seemed to have aged a lot, "Qi You, I beg you, uncle, can you go and see your father?"

"Your father..."

"What he does now and what he will do in the future has nothing to do with me."

Shen Qiyou still calmly said almost cruel words, he really wanted to let go, but it doesn't mean that all the previous people and things will be written off, the relationship between him and Shen Tiannan in this life will stop here.

After he finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but the person behind him grabbed his sleeves, and immediately he said in a trembling voice, "Qi You, do you still...hate him?"

Shen Qiyou paused for a long time before turning around. He didn't understand why Qin Mian would ask this question.

His own sister was indirectly killed by this person, and his nephew who never had the chance to grow up was also because of this person.

Because of this man's filth and filth.

And he would say it again.

Just as he didn't understand why his uncle could act as if nothing happened, he still treated that person the same as before.

He does not judge others' actions, but his own ideas will not be influenced by others.

"I don't hate him."

"I've always been disgusted with him."

The calm and waveless voice made Qin Mian's eyes sour all of a sudden. The impulse in his heart could no longer be endured. He had been burdened for so many years and could no longer suppress it.

Their father and son shouldn't be like this.

All this is owed by their Qin family to that poor husband and father.

Qin Mian breathed out, as if he wanted to exhale all the burdens of so many years, he looked at his nephew who was already a head taller than him, and said the words that had been hidden for more than ten years.

"Qi You, what happened back then was not what you thought it was."

"That's not the truth."

"Your father never cheated."

After a day of snow, it finally stopped.

There is a vast expanse of white everywhere, and the black figure standing on the bridge is particularly conspicuous.

The snow had just stopped, even though the night was getting dark, there were many people on the bridge who came to play with the snow, laughing and laughing, and the person standing still seemed to be isolated in another world, out of tune with the surroundings.

Shen Qiyou looked down at the churning water below, rubbing the black iron-like railing almost nervously with his hands.

Qin Mian's words echoed in his mind again.

"The person who picked up Xiao An from school was not your father, but your mother."

"It was her negligence to go shopping that caused Xiao An to accidentally run to that intersection."

……

"It was too late when I found out that something was wrong with your mother. Qi You, your mother has suffered from a very serious hypochondria..."

One unbearable blow is enough to destroy a person.

And for a mother, there is no greater shock than the loss of her own child, let alone the death of her child whom she believes to be the cause.

Because of a momentary negligence.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters are inevitable.

But that gentle woman took all the faults on herself.

At first, it was unbearable grief and self-blame even more than grief, but the care of the husband and family exacerbated this uncontrollable self-blame and regret.

What she endured in her heart was the suppressed pain like a dike breaking.

Gradually, she became more and more immersed in sadness, and her mental state gradually became abnormal.

Perhaps because of a casual conversation or because of a strange smell in public, she suspected that her husband had cheated.

Later doubts were forced to become certainties.

Because she saw intimate photos of men and other women.

She no longer remembered that the person in the photo was her young self.

Thus, the endless unilateral quarrel began.

Later, one day, she looked at the emaciated man and said angrily: "You went to pick up Xiao An! It was you who went to have a private meeting with my lover! It was you who didn't pick him up!"

"It's all because of you."

In the man's extremely sad eyes, she was finally relieved.

The author has something to say:

Hello everyone, I am short orz

Well, it won't be unfinished. I think the main text should stop at a place that I think is more appropriate, and I will write it outside the story if I didn't write it.

For example, the reason why Yuanyuan is afraid of the dark, some daily sprinkling of sugar, life after college, and of course some xiuxiu things will also be written