"Zi Ling, why aren't you in school?”When her mother woke up, she said," Where's your dad? Why isn't your dad here? Are you at work?" Mom said numbly. There was no light in her eyes. She looked like she was talking to me, but I could tell that she wasn't looking at me, nor was she looking at anyone. She was just blindly looking at somewhere.
"Mom! Mother! Don't be like this! The doctor said that you know what reality is like, but you don't dare to admit it! Can you recognize the truth? You and Dad are already divorced! You guys have been divorced for almost a year! Mom!" I said anxiously when I saw my mother like this.
"Divorce? How could that be? It can't be like this, it can't be like this!”Her mother shook her head desperately as tears suddenly flowed out of her dazed eyes. I could see her pain.
"Zi Ling! Don't say it first. Can't you see that Mom is in so much pain?”Lu Ping looked at her mother with heartache and reached out to stop me. Actually, I'm the same. But the doctor said that she had to let her mother see the truth at the first possible moment! Every minute that he stayed there would increase the possibility that he could not be cured. However, I really couldn't take it anymore. I looked up at Yunfan, and his firm eyes gave me confidence." Sister, I can't bear to do it either, but the doctor said that there's a risk of incurable if I delay it by one point. Let's work together and cut the Gordian knot, okay?”
"Alright then." Lu Ping also heard the doctor's words and knew the seriousness of the matter. For her mother, she could only be a little cruel for the time being.
"Lvping, go and call your dad. Tell him to come back early after work. Ziling lied to me. How can your dad and I get a divorce?”her mother said in a sobbing tone.
"Mom! Don't be like this! Zi Ling didn't lie to you. You really divorced Dad. Can you not be like this? Can you recognize the truth?" Lu Ping anxiously replied to her mother.
"Mom, I beg you, don't be like this. Wake up. As long as you wake up, even if you have to cry or hit me to vent your anger, it's fine! You still have us, you still have us! Even without Daddy at home, we will still take care of you and love you! I can take you to France, okay, Mom?”As I said that, I started crying too.
"You lied to me! You all lied to me! I don't believe it, I don't believe it!”Her mother shouted at the top of her lungs and shook her head desperately. She was so weak that she seemed to have used all her strength. She struggled to get off the bed. The IV bottle on the support shook from the struggle, making a miserable and ear-piercing sound of metal colliding. The needle broke free from the back of her mother's hand and fell off, leaving a stream of blood on her hand.
" Mom!..." "Mom!" "Mom, don't be like this!" Lu Ping and I panicked. Jianbo came over to help stop her mother, while Yunfan went to call the nurse to help her mother stop the bleeding.
"Ah!" Suddenly, her mother sat down on the bed dejectedly and gave up struggling. She began to wail. Her cries were heart-wrenching and miserable. It was as if she wanted to cry out all the pain her mother had suffered in the past year. No, she wanted to cry out all the grievances her mother had suffered in the past 20 years.
" I…also…" After crying for a long time, her mother stuttered," I also love…your father…why…why doesn't he…understand?" "I…gave up my profession…ran…public relations…for him…" Her mother sobbed as she recounted,"Back then…when he was in…France, I…didn't make a fuss with him." "I…only did…what any woman…a…a mother should do…ah…I…I…" Mom couldn't continue and continued to cry. I hugged her and gently comforted her back, allowing her to release her grievances in my arms like a child. At this moment, any words seemed so weak and powerless, unable to have any comforting effect.
At this moment, there was a figure sighing outside the door. It was none other than Zhanpeng. He barely slept the entire night. As soon as the sun rose, he rushed over to see if Shunjuan's condition had improved. When he arrived, he heard that Shunjuan was looking for him in the house. He wanted to rush into the house and pretend to be husband and wife with Shunjuan. He wanted to tell her that he had returned from a business trip and that he had come to see her. He wanted her to recuperate. However, when he heard his two daughters 'words, he suddenly realized that what he had done would only continue to harm Shunjuan. He had to let her recognize the truth one second earlier to cure her mental disorder. Going in would simply add fuel to the fire. So he could only pace outside the door and sigh.
Hearing his two daughters 'words, he felt inferior. None of his daughters dared to face reality, and hearing Shunjuan's words, he felt even more cruel. Yes, Suixin had given birth to a child for him, but Shunjuan had also given birth to two children for him. Suixin loved him, but Shunjuan loved him too. It was just that the way she loved him was different. He didn't expect that Shunjuan had given up her favorite profession to run public relations for him. Back then, she had said that she liked to socialize. However, there was still a fact that the method of Shunjuan and following one's heart was different. It was just that the method of following one's heart was more suitable for oneself.
However, what should he do now? How could Shunjuan recover? Where would he go from here?
·Suixin Home·
He twisted the door of Yushan's room, but it was still locked. "Yushan! Yushan!" She called out casually, but there was no answer. Perhaps Yushan wasn't in the mood to answer, or perhaps she was like Zhanpeng, leaving before dawn…
Freewill helplessly walked into the living room and picked up the phone." Qiqi, the café and pottery classroom won't be open for business today. Tell everyone to take a break and get paid as usual…Ah, I have something to do today…Okay, bye."”
He gently hung up the phone and helplessly turned on the music player at home. He sat by the window and looked out the window aimlessly. April in Shanghai was still gloomy. It was hazy outside the window. It was foggy and rainy. The rain was as thin as silk, hitting the glass window gently. It seemed to hit the heart of the heart, and it hurt.
Sad music drifted out from the speakers."If you knew that sadness was inevitable, why would you be so devoted? Because love is always difficult to part with, why care about that little bit of warmth? You have to know that sadness is inevitable. Every time you wake up from a dream, there are some things you don't have to ask now, and some people you never have to wait for…"
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