After being divorced, I pried the corner of my ex-husband

"Of course you are my own son! It's just that there are many things in the company and they are very complicated. You have to participate when you get the equity, you have to pay dividends when you should pay dividends, and you have to take risks when you should take risks. Dad just doesn't want you to fuck Too much heart..." Xia Hongyi hurriedly picked up a chopstick dish for Xia Bing, and comforted him with gentle words.

But just this can't relieve Xia Bing's inner doubts and grievances.He poured wine for Xia Hongyi and respected him sincerely: "I used to be ignorant, only thinking about my own interests and hobbies, and only selfishly pursuing my own ideals. But now that I have grown up, I also want to share your worries. I I am willing to learn from you, starting from scratch, starting from the most basic level..."

"Bing Bing. Don't worry, take your time." Xia Hongyi stroked his hair, "You have not been back for long, take a good rest, and it's not too late to go back to work. Be careful not to damage your body." He said to Xia Bing They are all gentle and soft words, which sound comfortable, but in essence they are all perfunctory, those who can throw the blame away, and those who can practice Tai Chi practice Tai Chi.

This made Xia Bing extremely anxious.

"That's right, I'm physically and mentally exhausted now." Xia Bing proposed to Xia Hongyi with a smile on his face, but the conversation turned eccentrically: "Dad, why don't you let me go to a nursing home for a few days? I'll have a fight with my mother." Companion, treat it as a vacation. Is it to share your worries?"

"Are you kidding? How can that work!" Xia Hongyi resolutely objected with a cold face.

He also felt that his tone was a bit stiff, and then softened his attitude, sighing with shame on his face: "I was afraid that you were worried, so I didn't tell you the truth."

"Then what's the truth?" Xia Bing stared at him with folded arms, sharp and straightforward.

Xia Hongyi didn't respond right away, but picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank the liquid in the glass, and then said slowly: "Huiru...is in Suicheng Mental Rehabilitation Center. Bipolar disorder , I won’t recognize anyone when it happens, I really... have no choice.”

Xia Bing was in no mood to listen to what he said later.He clenched the fork tightly in his hand and took a deep breath to calm down his excited mood. "I'm going to see her tomorrow."

"It may not be possible to go in!" Xia Hongyi added. "A while ago, I couldn't go in to visit, so...you should be mentally prepared."

"I'm mentally prepared! No matter what she becomes, she will still be my mother." Xia Bing suppressed her disappointment and anger, and squeezed out a slightly sarcastic smile. "Anyway, I won't be like some people who just ignore their first wife when they fall in love with a newcomer. Aha~ It's good to ignore them, and some people even go so far as to kill them."

"Bingbing, what do you mean?" Xia Hongyi frowned, and his tone inevitably became sharp. "Who are you talking about? Who killed the killer?"

"Whoever is so-and-so knows in his own heart. As the saying goes, good and evil will eventually be rewarded, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't do anything wrong, you will naturally not be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Xia Bing saw that Xia Hongyi's mood was disturbed, and he was more and more sure that he had someone outside.No matter how forbearing he was, he couldn't control his yin and yang aura.

"Who are you mocking?" Xia Hongyi restrained the fake smile on his face.

Xia Bing sneered: "I said Quan Zhenying, Dad, why are you excited? Is he your own son or something? Why do I think you are more nervous about him than me?"

"It's crazy! Wasn't it you who fell in love with him at the beginning?" Xia Hongyi pressed his palms on the table, tilted his head and sneered helplessly: "I've finished eating. There will be an international conference call tonight, so I won't accompany you." is you."

After speaking, he left the table to pay the bill and never came back.

A good dinner, and finally turned into an unhappy breakup.But no matter what, with Wen Huiru's whereabouts, the stone in Xia Bing's heart finally let go a little.

As soon as Xia Hongyi left, he called the Suicheng Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center.

This time it was successfully confirmed that Wen Huiru is indeed recuperating here, but her condition is not stable, and her relatives are not allowed to visit for the time being.

After hanging up the phone, all the grievances and depression came to my mind.

He picked up the remaining half glass of red wine on the table, and gulped it down in one gulp.

The mellow and slightly astringent wine contains low alcohol content, but there is still a spicy and burning sensation in the throat.

The aroma of grapes is slightly sour, just like the complicated mood between his brows at the moment.

This year is not the year of his birth, so why does he still violate Tai Sui, and why does Mercury retrograde like this.

Where can a cup relieve sorrow?Fortunately, there is still half a bottle on the table.

He poured another glass and gulped it down, the wine in his mouth was bitter.

The eye sockets are hot, and something flows down the cheeks, and when the wind blows, there will be some burning pain.

"Sir, you have already paid for this table. Do you need to pack it for you?"

There were still a lot of people waiting in line at the door, the waiter came over with a few packed boxes, and stepped forward to remind Xia Bing tactfully.Pay the bill, it's time to go.They are good at clearing the tables for guests who are still waiting.

What an embarrassment.

"Well, okay."

Xia Bing wiped his face with the back of his hand and dealt with it casually.

The waiter actually sorted and packed the meals for him, and packed a bag for him along with the remaining half bottle of red wine.Immediately afterwards, she politely guided Xia Bing to go out, and thoughtfully provided a free parking ticket and a phone number for the driver.

Xia Bing mechanically went out with the food packing bag, but he threw the note paper with the driver's phone number in the wind.

Xia Bing was not at home, and Li Guanying was alone, eating more simply and casually.

A bowl of noodles, a handful of vegetables, an egg, and some soy sauce is a meal.

He himself feels that modern food is much more delicious and convenient than that of their era.Just this seasoning, just adding a little bit at will, can turn decay into magic, and let the deliciousness index of the food rise several levels.

After dinner, he turned on the TV, and while listening to a teacher surnamed Luo tell the story of "The outlaw maniac Zhang San was disliked for a lifetime", he cleaned up the housework.Once they get used to life in modern society... I have to say, it is even more comfortable than being emperors in ancient times.

The phone rang without warning, and Xia Bing's name was displayed on the caller ID.

He picked up the phone and couldn't help smiling gently: "Ah Bing, have you finished eating? Have you finished chatting with uncle? When will you be back?"

No one spoke on the other end of the phone. After a long time, there was a sudden sob.

After one sound, there was an uncontrollable sob.

Li Guanying panicked.He asked nervously: "Ah Bing, tell me, what happened to you? What happened?"

"Guanying..." Xia Bing finally whispered his name. "I, I feel bad..."