Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 694 Emotions
Listening to his father's voice on the phone, the words that had already been brewing up to the point of his mouth suddenly became a little unspeakable, especially when he knew that his father was so happy and excited after receiving his call, he was even more agitated by those words. I don't know how to speak.

Cheng Shaohe on the other side of the phone hadn't heard Cheng Yue's answer for a long time, so he couldn't help being a little puzzled, and tentatively called again to the phone, "A Yue?" "Isn't it A Yue?"

Seeing that the father on the other side of the phone was a little anxious, Cheng Yue who was holding the phone hurriedly replied, "Dad, it's me."

Hearing Cheng Yue's voice, Cheng Shaohe on the phone seemed relieved, and said through the phone, "Why didn't you make a sound? I thought I was wrong." There was basically no relationship between father and son. Contact, so when Cheng Yue called him, he had to say that it was really unexpected.

Hearing this, Cheng Yue felt a little guilty. In retrospect, he seemed to have never had a good contact with his father, so that his father would think that he misunderstood his call.

He can't deny that he once had great opinions and dissatisfaction with his parents because of Jiang Yawen and Cheng Chao's affairs, but as he got along with Mi Jia, this kind of emotional opinion gradually disappeared, it was just something like family affection It really depends on the usual maintenance and contact, perhaps because of the estrangement and lack of contact since childhood, so even if all the knots in my heart are untied, I still can't communicate frequently from time to time like ordinary father and son.

Holding the phone, Cheng Yue felt guilty for being estranged from his father, and said to his father over the phone, "Dad, I'm sorry."

Cheng Shaohe understood the meaning of his apology, sighed softly through the phone, and said, "A Yue, you must never apologize to Dad. The one who should say sorry should be me."

For so many years, because of the guilt of my original mistakes, I have been conniving at Cheng Chao's unreasonable and even unreasonable behaviors. For this reason, I have ignored Cheng Yue's feelings from the beginning to the end. His wife is just a tool for self-blame and atonement between the two of them. He has never felt the love that parents should give to their children, so the people who really want to say sorry are actually him and Wu Wenlan, whether it is to Cheng Yue or Cheng Yue. Chao, most of the reasons and responsibilities for turning things into what they are today are on the two of them.

Hearing his father's guilt-filled voice, Cheng Yue felt an unspeakable pain in his heart, holding his mobile phone and saying, "Dad, don't say that."

Maybe this topic is a bit too heavy, and I didn't want my son's rare phone call to be spoiled by these things, so he smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk about it, by the way, Ayue, you called so late Come here, what's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, Cheng Yue gripped the phone tightly, closed his eyes in some pain, turned around and looked out the window, and after a while, he slowly said, "Dad, I have something to tell you." There is no way to escape, so you can only face it.

Cheng Shaohe seemed to have heard something from his silence and low tone just now, holding his mobile phone and asking a little bit, "A Yue, is something wrong?" Maybe he should have thought a long time ago that his son is so old at night Something must have happened when you called.

Cheng Yue looked at the stars that were still twinkling in the night sky in the distance, and no matter how difficult it was, he opened his mouth and said, "Dad, Mom, her old illness has relapsed."

Time and space seemed to stop immediately after Cheng Yue finished speaking, and there was no sound from Cheng Shaohe on the phone for a long time, as if he was not by the phone.

Cheng Yue gritted his teeth, feeling unspeakable sadness in his heart, he knew how cruel the whole news was, especially for his father.

I don't know how long the two of them have been silent with their mobile phones like this. Cheng Shaohe on the other side of the phone finally had a voice, and asked Cheng Yuedao through the phone, "When did it happen?" A lot older, less excitement and excitement, replaced by that kind of unspeakable sadness and depression.

Cheng Yue looked at the night sky, his hanging hand clenched tightly into a fist, even the hand holding the mobile phone made the veins on the back of his hand violently, and said to the mobile phone, "I just found out today too. "Because I didn't dare to hide it, I chose to tell it.

"What did the doctor say?" Cheng Shaohe asked on the phone.

"It's not ideal." Cheng Yue replied, the hand holding the phone clenched even tighter.

It was not ideal, Cheng Yue said it implicitly, but Cheng Shaohe on the other side of the phone could roughly guess it, and there was another long silence.

The silence made Cheng Yue on this side a little worried about the situation of his father on the other side of the phone. Seeing that he hadn't answered for a long time, he called him through the phone, "Dad?"

Cheng Shaohe on the phone took a deep breath and said, "I see." Then he hung up the phone directly after speaking.

Cheng Yue took the phone from his ear, watched the screen of the phone turn from the call page to the phone book, and felt unspeakably uncomfortable in his heart. It seemed that he was suppressing something all night, and his emotions erupted at this moment. He raised his hand and directly put the phone in his hand The phone hit the ground, with a 'bang—', the sound resounded throughout the study, the phone that was thrown on the ground rolled around and finally lay flat on the floor, only because of this heavy blow, the entire screen was shattered. It has been shattered, and one can imagine how much strength Cheng Yue used to smash his whole body just now.

Looking at the mobile phone lying on the ground with the cracked screen, Cheng Yue turned his back and leaned against the wall by the window, closed his eyes in pain, and clenched his hands tightly all the time. A cracked phone, as bad as it gets.

After Mi Jia came out of the study, she didn't go back to her room, but stood outside the study door with her back against the wall, waiting for Cheng Yue to come out of the study. When she heard a bang from inside, she wanted to push the door directly. She went in, but she finally gave up when she grabbed the doorknob. She could understand how she was feeling now, and knew how much the relapse of Wu Wenlan's old illness had hit him. It was slowly eased and recovered, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen at this time. Anyone who encounters such a thing can't accept it immediately.

Miya leaned his back against the wall, raised his head and sighed softly, perhaps at this moment it would be better for him to be alone than for her to accompany him, he needs someone to vent his emotions, if she is by his side, In order not to worry her, he deliberately hides and suppresses his emotions. She doesn't want him to do that.

(End of this chapter)