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Chapter 240 The Responsibility Editor Is a Treasure

Chapter 240 The Responsibility Editor Is a Treasure (4)
Song Yanjin looked up at Gu Linshen quietly: "When I really gain weight, it will be too late for Mr. Gu to regret it."

On this issue, Gu Linshen was much more calm than Song Yanjin.

"As long as it's an editorial, so what if you're fat?" Gu Linshen curled the corners of his mouth, his voice was very light but full of promises.Song Yanjin stared at it in a daze, and then slowly parted the corners of his lips.

Yang Zhenhua sat in the bedroom in a daze with the photo in his hand, Yang Ruolin came back from outside in a very bad mood, changed her shoes and calmed down before going upstairs.

"Dad, are you there?" Yang Ruolin knocked on Yang Zhenhua's door first.

Yang Zhenhua was in a trance looking at the photo, he didn't hear the knock on the door at all, his mind was full of the scene when he was in Xinhuai.

That day, he was going back to the United States to meet his father, and planned to inform his father that he was going to marry Song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin stood in front of him, looked at him full of reluctance, and held his hand: "When will you come back? I'm afraid that something... I can't wait."

"I'll come back as soon as I go, soon, one month at the latest." Yang Zhenhua held her hand, reluctant but didn't want her to see it, and said with a smile: "When I come back, we can get married. At that time, You are the justifiable Mrs. Yang, and your father will never object again."

Song Zhixin lowered her head and was particularly worried: "It's not just my father. Last time, my uncle's words were really too much, so my father would say something that doesn't agree with us. Now that your family has all moved abroad, if your uncle disagrees even more what should we do."

"No, I'm the only child, and they will consider my feelings." Yang Zhenhua comforted Song Zhixin.

Song Zhixin was full of worries, because of his persistence, she still let him go at ease.Before leaving, she leaned into his ear and whispered, "My child and I are waiting for you to come back."

Yang Zhenhua was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was full of surprises. He was about to say something, but the people behind him urged him again, so he could only hold Song Zhixin's hand tightly in a hurry, and promised her: "Wait for me."

Song Zhixin stood where she was, smiled and waved at him, and nodded.

They thought that as long as he went to the United States to persuade his father, everything would be different and everything would go smoothly, and the three of them would be able to be together happily. Many years, a third of life later.When they left, both of them were young and energetic, but when they met again, they both had gray hair.

It never occurred to Yang Zhenhua that after he arrived in the United States, his father would not let him go, and even used all means to prevent him from returning to China.Yang Zhenhua is over there and insists on not getting married.The Yang family had no choice but to let Yang Zhenhua come back to find Song Zhixin, but he stayed in the United States for five years. After he returned to China, Song Zhixin had already moved.Over the years, he just went around looking for it like this, and finally found it, but he didn't know what to do.

Yang Ruolin knocked on the door outside for a long time, but there was no movement in the room. She thought she hadn't come back yet, so she pushed the door and walked in.

Yang Zhenhua was sitting by the bed looking at something, Yang Ruolin walked over.

"Dad, when did you go home?" Yang Ruolin asked as she looked at Yang Zhenhua's dazed back.

The approaching voice brought Yang Zhenhua back to his senses, and turned to look at Yang Ruolin: "Why don't you knock when you come in?"

Yang Ruolin was taken aback, and said, "I knocked just now, but you didn't hear me."

Yang Zhenhua retracted his eyes, responded, and sighed: "Oh, people are old, and their ears are not working well."

"Dad, are you thinking of Aunt Zhixin again?" Yang Ruolin sat by Yang Zhenhua's bed and said, looking at the familiar photo in Yang Zhenhua's hand.

The photo in Yang Zhenhua's hand is extremely precious to Yang Zhenhua. Yang Ruolin has suffered a lot from this photo, so she never wants to look at it more.

Yang Zhenhua was really kind to Yang Ruolin, but she couldn't touch Song Zhixin's things. When she was a child, she was ignorant when she dug out the photos from the cabinet and was reprimanded by Yang Zhenhua. Since then, Yang Ruolin knew that Yang Zhenhua had something she couldn't forget. A woman, and that photo is the only photo of that woman that Yang Zhenhua has.

"Take it out and have a look." Yang Zhenhua looked at the photo, his voice was muddy, and he looked at Yang Ruolin and asked, "Do you remember the first time Dad brought you home?"

Yang Ruolin nodded, and she is still very grateful to Yang Zhenhua when she mentioned this matter: "Remember, if it wasn't for you, I would still be bullied by those wild children in the orphanage."

The word 'wild child' made Yang Zhenhua frown: "Every child is the same. They were brought into this world by their parents. How can there be such a thing as a wild child? Those children in orphanages must have their parents' reasons , not deliberate abandonment."

Ever since he knew he was having children, he has had absolute compassion for every child.

Yang Ruolin's face was slightly embarrassed, and she habitually lowered her head to admit her mistake: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"I don't blame you, it's Dad..." Yang Zhenhua waved his hand, not wanting to be too harsh on Yang Ruolin, he raised his hand and patted Yang Ruolin's hand: "There is one thing Dad never told you."

Yang Ruolin looked at Yang Zhenhua, waiting for his next words.

"Father's daughter, your sister is no longer in this world. To be precise, she has never been in this world..." Yang Zhenhua swallowed, as if he couldn't even believe this fact.

"How could it be?" Yang Ruolin had a fierce reaction on her face, but she couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Yang Zhenhua sighed and said, "I saw your Aunt Zhixin, she never gave birth to that child at all."

When he left Xinhuai, he only knew that Song Zhixin was pregnant, he didn't know if it was a boy or a girl, but he always felt that there would be a daughter who looked like her between them. Over the years, he seemed to have decided on this matter.

In his fourth year in the United States, he was doing charity work in an orphanage and saw Yang Ruolin who was being bullied by many big boys.

I am afraid that neither Yang Ruolin nor Yang Zhenhua can forget that scene.

At that time, Yang Ruolin was seven years old, and her clothes were ripped off by several blond and blue-eyed boys who were close to adulthood. If Yang Zhenhua hadn't let Yang Zhenhua see, Yang Ruolin would have been molested.Yang Ruolin has been very smart since she was a child, and she is very good at flattering people. Seeing that Yang Zhenhua saved her, she never let go of her by hugging Yang Zhenhua's thigh.

Yang Ruolin, who was born in the United States, could not speak Chinese at the age of seven, and all she exported was English.

"Uncle, please take me out of here. My mother said my father doesn't want me anymore, she can't have me, leave me here, I don't want to stay here, uncle, please take me away, if you don't want me I will be your daughter, and I can be your servant." Little Yang Ruolin looked at Yang Zhenhua pitifully, as if if she let Yang Zhenhua go, she would die here.

(End of this chapter)

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