"Ah Xuan, don't go. It's mom's fault. Mom apologizes to you, OK? Ma just... Please... Don't leave... Don't leave Xue... "Her body is shaking like chaff, and her lips are shaking.

However, no matter what she did, she could not save her son's heart.

She suddenly can't bear, limp body along the wall, slowly falling to the floor.

"Madam..." until this time, the servant who had been watching from afar and didn't dare to step forward quickly ran forward and held her.

Xue Mu Xuan's lips were very tight, and he walked along the garden path with a cold face towards the garage.

"Ah Xuan..." Xue Mingwei, who was in the garden, put down the watering can and stood up.

Xue Muxuan was stunned and turned slowly.

Xue Mingwei came over and stood in front of him, staring at the five finger red mark on his face: "what's the matter? Angry with your mother? "

In fact, for so many years, Xue Mingwei seldom asked about his only son. He wanted to let everything go and let him grow up freely.

Later, looking at Su Rong's strict discipline and strict demands on him, although he had tried to persuade Su Rong secretly, he could only turn a blind eye.

Su Rong's roar is still fresh in memory: "Xue Mingwei, I don't want to force my son. OK, I promise you, but you have to promise me one. Now, go to Xue's family immediately and be the leader of Xue's family."

In the end, there was nothing he could do. Because he has long promised that he would never enter the Xue family and be the top decision maker of the Xue group.

He can't break his promise.

Xue Muxuan looks at Xue Mingwei, who is indifferent and peaceful, and feels sorry.

In fact, he has always admired and appreciated his father's extraordinary carefree attitude.

He is free and easy, unconquered with the world, indifferent to fame and wealth, which Xue Muxuan can't learn.

Once upon a time, looking at his father who lived like a wild crane, he secretly made up his mind to create such a peaceful and peaceful life for his father with his active efforts, so that he could live the life he wanted in such a peaceful and plain life.

Now, he voluntarily gave up everything in the Xue family and left the Xue family. He was really selfish.

This will not only disturb my father's peaceful life, but also affect my grandmother, who is nearly 80 years old, and worry about the complicated affairs of the group.

He is really unfilial.

However, if he doesn't do so, he is more sorry for the girl who was once enthusiastic and simple, and for the woman who is now full of heart scars.

He wants to leave everything of the Xue family behind and go to the United States to find his happiness. People always have to live for themselves. If he still looks forward and backward as before, he will lose his true love and happiness forever.

Think of these, Xue Mu Xuan lips hook a helpless bitter smile: "I have to leave. So, Dad, I can only be selfish once. I'm sorry for you. "

As a father, Xue Mingwei is undoubtedly very competent in Xue Muxuan's eyes.

From childhood to adulthood, although father and son don't really sit down to communicate, they have a tacit understanding. Sometimes, with one gesture and one look, they can understand each other's meaning.

So, this time, Xue Mingwei didn't say much. He just put his hand on Xue Muxuan's shoulder, patted him and said, "ah Xuan, it's a lifelong regret to miss something. So, go to America, and dad will always support you."

Xue Mingwei's weathered and slightly deep eyes are shining with some complex and perceptual light.

Xue Muxuan looked at it and felt that his indifference and transcendence must have been cultivated through the great insight of life.

At this moment, he thought Xue Mingwei was complicated and difficult to understand, but his love for his son did not detract from it at all.

Therefore, he was also moved.

"Dad, I'll come back. I won't really leave you and grandma. Believe me." Xue Muxuan stands tall and straight beside the flower bed. His words are not only an oath to his father, but also an encouragement to himself.

Xue Mingwei's elegant face showed a kind smile. He took back his hand, nodded his head and said, "well, go ahead and do what you think is most worth doing. Don't worry about your mother, your grandmother and even Xue. "

"Dad..." Xue Muxuan stepped forward and gave his father a strong hug between men.

When he took another step, his pace became firmer.

Xue Mingwei looks at his son's back, which gradually fades out of sight. His lips smile again. Then he turns around, lifts the watering bucket on the ground, and continues to water the garden quietly

When Qiao YAYING arrived at C City, it was a quarter past one in the afternoon. At that time, the sun was burning and the weather was hot. She was wearing a Persian dress and sunglasses. As soon as she walked out of the airport and came to the side of the road, she was almost fainted by a heat wave.

He raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun. Just as he was about to lift his other hand to take a taxi, a long black luxury car suddenly stopped beside her.

Blinking in amazement, a man came down from the cab. Tintin almost ran to her and opened the door: "Miss Joe, please get in the car. My husband is waiting for you." Qiao YAYING some can't believe to open a bright red small mouth. In fact, this time back, she was very low-key, did not tell anyone, including Jordan. Unexpectedly, Xue Muxuan knew in advance and sent his special driver to pick her up. In the past, it was something that she did not even dare to think about. Today, it happened. No wonder she reacted so much“ Miss Qiao... "Ding Tan showed a smile on his face and made a voice again to remind him“ Oh, thank you, Tintin Take back surprised, Qiao YAYING bending, elegant into the back of the car. When Qiao YAYING walks into a luxury box of Yilin club, she sees a figure standing by the window. In the light of the sun, the figure is handsome and firm. On the floor, it is the smooth and angular male shadow. He is smoking, there are hazy smoke in his sky, which makes him look not only a kind of high position, control the overall situation of the successful man charm, but also a kind of indescribable decadent and lonely color. It's clear that it's the bright sunlight, but Qiao YAYING immediately feels the man's depression and irritability through her back. It seems that he has not had a good time. Qiao YAYING really don't understand, he is so meticulous to a woman, why that woman instead to make so bad gossip? Why doesn't she cherish it? Qiao YAYING sacrificed her life to complete their marriage? Qiao YAYING looks at it and sighs. Xue Muxuan hears the sound and turns around suddenly. His gaunt and tired handsome looks can be reflected in Qiao YAYING's eyes. How long has he been tortured like this? How can that woman treat him like this? Treat her, Qiao YAYING has been holding in the palm of the hand want to cherish the man? At this moment, Qiao YAYING has too much dissatisfaction and complaints about that woman. Between the thoughts, Xue Muxuan has come forward“ Xiao Ying, please sit down The man came to several sides, leaned down to put out the cigarette end, reached out to the opposite sofa, motioned Qiao YAYING to sit down“ Well, brother Xuan... "Qiao YAYING takes off her sunglasses, walks to the opposite side, sits down and smiles at Xue Muxuan. This afternoon, in Yilin's VIP box, Xue Muxuan talked with Qiao YAYING for a long time. When the wind and rain came, Qiao YAYING had never experienced such a calm talk. That afternoon, she had a deeper understanding of Xue Muxuan. Of course, through this conversation, she also fully understood that Xue Muxuan was only a "moon in the water, flower in the mirror" for her after all, which was a dream she had since childhood.

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