Till the End of Time

Chapter 886

He took out the ring, the diamond is still shining, the same as before, but the person who once owned it is no longer.

He looked up and finished the wine in the glass. The glass was put down heavily and the bottom of the glass was buckled on the table.

In order to propose to her that year, he made it specially. It's not the most valuable ring for her. She came from a rich family, and there are many precious jewelry, and there are many valuable ones.

But with this ring on. She never took it off again.

She said, "Mohan, I love it."

At that time, she had a happy face.

"I'll wear it all my life." She put her arms around his neck and said“ Mo Han, I love you, I believe you, and I am willing to give everything for you. "

Jiang Mo looked at her simple and beautiful smile and asked, "why?"

Zong Yanxi nestled in his arms, "love is to trust each other, pay each other, right?"

Because that's what parents are.

At that time, he was very disdainful. I just feel that she is a flower in the greenhouse, and I don't understand human suffering, let alone human heart. How can there be unreserved love in this world?

His father and mother had been in love with each other, but what did they become?

Change of heart, abandonment, divorce

He didn't believe her love, didn't believe that there was the kind of love she said in the world.

He doesn't believe it!

"But after you leave, why do I feel so sad? Looking at your relics, my heart aches unceasingly?"

He held the glass tightly in his hand, the glass almost crushed it!

Buzz

The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He didn't go to see it. He just supported his side face with one hand and could see his eyes faintly stained by fog.

The mobile phone rings and stops, stops and rings, with a posture of not answering and not stopping.

He took out his cell phone and saw the caller ID on it. He hung up.

Soon it began to shake again.

He gathered up his emotion, then his voice was very cold, "what's the matter?"

"Your father is very ill. Come back and see him." The voice of the woman over there was very careful, even praying.

He didn't respond. Just the expression on the face is more and more gloomy and cold.

"He's your father anyway. Come back and have a look. In case... You'll regret it."

Regret?

The corners of his lips raised a curve of sarcasm and hung up the phone. Speaking of regret, he also had something to ask his father.

He dialed the driver's number and asked him to prepare the car. He wanted to go out.

The driver over there answered.

He hung up the phone, got up, went to the sofa, picked up the coat, put it on, and walked out.

The driver was already waiting at the door. He came up. The driver opened the back door and bent in.

The driver closed the door, quickly ran to the front, sat in the driver's seat, and quickly drove out.

He sat in the back seat and pressed his eyebrows to relieve some of the spirit of wine.

After a while, the car stopped. The driver came to open the door for him. He bent over and got off the car. "Give me the car key. I'll go back myself later. You can get off work."

The driver handed over the car key. He reached for it, stood downstairs, looked up, and walked in without expression.

When he came to the door, he raised his hand and knocked. The shutter opens from inside. It's his stepmother Qiu Mingyan.

"Come on in." She leaned aside to make way for him.

Jiang Mo Han walked in without expression and said coldly, "I have something to say to him. I don't want to be disturbed."

Qiu Mingyan's face was a little bit hard to hang up, and she said, "OK. No one's going to go in and you're talking to your father and son. "

Jiang Mohan went to the room.

He opened the door and saw his father lying on the bed. He came in, closed the door, pulled a chair and sat by the bed.

"Here you are." When a father sees his son, he doesn't have the dignity of a father or the concern of his family, but some of them are like greetings between people he knows.

He had a stroke last year that led to lower hemiplegia and has been in bed ever since.

Jiang Mohan seldom comes to see him.

"Is it something to ask me to come?" His expression was very dull, without any emotion.

If he doesn't come, he also knows his situation. It's OK to live for a few more years. Qiu Mingyan suddenly calls him and asks him to come. Nine times out of ten, he has something to ask.As for what. Naturally, it was the son of the couple, his half brother.

The couple's heart and soul, because they were spoiled badly, did not learn well. He dropped out of college and mingled with society.

I don't have a serious job and I don't love home all day.

"Mo Han..." Jiang Jun wants to say and stop, and has no authority as a father, "you are such a brother. Do you have the heart to see that he doesn't even have a job? "

Jiang Mo Han light expression, "my mother gave birth to me."

Jiang Jun looks a little ugly, but for the sake of his little son's future, he still smiles, "Mo Han, I divorced your mother because we don't love each other anymore..."

"I know you love your wife now." Before he finished, he was interrupted by Jiang Mohan.

He looked at Jiang Jun, with an imperceptible emotion in his eyes, "since it's not because of love, why did he marry at the beginning?"

Without waiting for Jiang Jun to give him an answer, he said, "at that time, you had the same family, you were all the same poor. In today's words, you were the right family. So if you marry her, if you don't come out, maybe you will grow old together. But when you come out, you have little achievements, and you will not be in charge of her family. Because you are richer than her, you look down on her rural background. Don't know how to dress up, no culture, you take around no face, so you don't love her

"Have you ever thought about that? When you start a business outside, who will take care of your son and honor your parents? When you are away, she will shoulder all the burden of the family and the responsibility that a father should shoulder. If you don't love her, you will abandon her. "

Jiang Mo Han's expression and voice are getting colder and colder, "you don't love her because she has no smooth skin, no slim body, and no young appearance when she married you. There are no traces of green on her face. Her hands are rough and her face is yellow, so you don't love her."

"What happened for a long time in the past, why should you keep it in mind? Can it make you happy?" Jiang Jun frowned.

JiangMo cold smile, "happiness? Father, tell me, what is happiness like? "

Jiang Jun was silent.

"Why don't you talk?"

Jiang Mo Han sneered, "nothing to say, right?"

"Don't hold on to the past. It's not good for you." Jiang Jun tries to enlighten him to let go of the past.

"If she doesn't die, I won't hate you, because of you, she will die!" If he doesn't divorce her, she won't be a nanny or die!

Just give him a little time. When he grows up, he will take care of her.

But she had no chance to see him grow up!

"After she married you, she did everything a wife should do. What did she do wrong? If you don't love, why did you marry her? Let her spend most of her time alone? "