He immediately took the letter, leaned on his crutches, walked out of the room and knocked on the door opposite.
"Wanwan! Wanwan, come out quickly!"
"Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Song Wanwan and Rong Lu went to bed early, but they kept chatting.
Just as they were about to go to sleep, they heard their grandfather knocking on the door. Song Wanwan thought something had happened, and they immediately got up and opened the door.
"Letter, look at this letter your mother left behind!"
"Okay, let me take a look." Song Wanwan took the letter from his grandfather's trembling hands.
She opened her eyes wide and read every word carefully.
This is indeed my mother's handwriting.
But when she read the later part of her mother's autobiography and saw Chen Boming's name, her pupils suddenly contracted in shock and her breathing stopped.
"Mom said that my biological father is... Professor Chen!"
Song Wanwan asked Grandpa Song in disbelief.
"I just thought about it, and there's a possibility. Maybe your mother was pregnant at the time and couldn't contact Xiao Chen, who was studying abroad. Plus, something went wrong at the company at that time, and your mother was moved by the honest Lu Yiming. She also wanted to find a father for you so that you wouldn't have to suffer unfair public opinion..."
Song Wanwan felt his body tremble.
Fortunately, a strong and warm hand supported her lower back from behind.
"If that's the case, it's a good thing."
"But... why, why did Mom make such a wrong decision back then! She was clearly pregnant with the man she loved, so why did she marry that bastard Lu Yiming!"
Thinking of this, Song Wanwan couldn't help but burst into tears.
All of this could have been avoided.
Reading the regret expressed in her mother's letter, she could also feel the despair in her mother's heart at that time.
"That year, Xiao Chen went abroad. It was said that there was an earthquake, and we lost contact for a long time. Your mother probably felt that her belly was getting bigger and couldn't be hidden anymore, so she agreed to Lu Yiming's proposal, and they got married."
"But I remember Professor Chen said that he came back later!"
"When he came back, your mother was already planning to marry Lu Yiming."
Song Wanwan suddenly felt weak all over.
What a twist of fate!
Everything is fate.
"It turns out I do have a father. My father is Professor Chen."
In the letter, my mother made it very clear that she had only loved one person in her life, and that was Professor Chen.
But fate is so unfortunate that lovers keep missing each other.
In the end, it led to an unmanageable outcome.
"So what if she had a child out of wedlock? Her mother is such a wonderful person, why would she care about rumors like this?"
"Your mother probably didn't want you to live in a family lacking love. Lu Yiming was indeed honest and hardworking back then, and he helped your mother a lot with her work and business. Sigh..."
Old Song sighed.
All of this is so suffocating.
"One wrong step, all wrong." Old Song pounded his chest in pain.
Song Wanwan is the same.
If my mother hadn't been stupid enough to let the wolf into the house, so many disasters wouldn't have happened to the Song family.
But knowing this, Song Wanwan couldn't bear to blame her.
It was because my mother was too careless in her original decision that she could not bear such a change and chose to commit suicide.
"Your mother was also arrogant at the time, and Xiao Chen was young and full of energy, wanting to prove himself. Both of them were too young, and they suffered the consequences."
Grandpa Song sighed and wiped away his tears.
"Wanwan, go to sleep first. Call Xiao Chen tomorrow. If he's not sure, you can do a paternity test."
"Last time, he was injured. Professor Chen and I both had our blood drawn, and our blood types are the same."
As Song Wanwan held the long letter, he felt more and more regretful.
"Go to bed first, it's getting late."
"Okay." Song Wanwan adjusted his mentality.
"Let me help you in." Rong Luchi helped Grandpa Song into the opposite room.
Song Wanwan thought about it, turned around and closed the door behind him.
"Let's sleep here today."
"good."
In case something happens to the old man at night, they should sleep here so that they can take better care of him.
After Grandpa Song was settled, he lay down.
Rong Luchi returned to the room and closed the door.
He placed a cup of hot milk on Song Wanwan's bedside.
"I heated up a cup of milk for you. Drink it and you'll sleep well."
"I can't sleep." Song Wanwan looked at the handwritten letter from his mother.
Every word is a confession of self.
"Anyone trapped in love, regardless of their status, will lose their mind and do things that go against their beliefs. Your mother must have loved Professor Chen very much, so she couldn't accept his leaving at that time. She might also have been angry and impulsively married."
"I know. It could be that my mother knew he was missing in the earthquake and was worried that I would lack love without a father."
Rong Luchi lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Wanwan, who was lying on the bed with red eyes from crying.
"Oh..." He sighed briefly, threw back the quilt, lay down, and hugged her tightly.
"No matter what happens in the future, we must not separate, we must not separate!"
"Yeah!" Song Wanwan nodded vigorously.
Bury your little face in his arms and place yourself in his warm and safe embrace.
That way you won’t think about the regrets.
It was such a pity. As a bystander, she felt so heartbroken just watching.
Song Wanwan actually didn't sleep much that night.
Rong Luchi held her the whole time and hardly closed his eyes.
Early in the morning, Rong Luchi sent a message to Chen Bomin, asking him to come home and have breakfast with the old man.
Chen Bomin agreed, and about forty minutes later, he came to the door with the breakfast ingredients he had bought.
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