Huo Zhixing ruffled her hair. "No, no matter what my Cancan does, your husband will always be on your side."
"But……"
Jiang Can didn't continue speaking, her lips pressed tightly together.
“But my wife is a very kind and gentle woman,” Huo Zhixing smiled. “She doesn’t want to hurt the people who love her, right?”
Jiang Can glanced at him, then remained silent.
"Wife," he asked softly, "would you like to hear my opinion?"
"Yes!" Jiang Can nodded vigorously.
“Actually, my thoughts are very simple,” Huo Zhixing chuckled. “First, let me ask you a question… Who is the man you love the most?”
Jiang Can paused for a moment, then pouted, "Is that even a question?"
"I want to hear it from your own mouth!"
Is this man acting childish again? Jiang Can smiled helplessly and gently tapped his head with her small hand. "It's you!"
"Huo Zhixing, there's video evidence, why are you still asking this kind of question?"
"Because this is a very important issue!" He coughed twice, feigning seriousness, then took her small hand and said, slowly and deliberately, "What I want to say next is..."
"Everything that happened after my plane crash."
Jiang Can's heart tightened.
She had seen the various scars on his body.
When he used to hide his identity, he would vaguely tell her that these were all left over from boxing practice when she asked him about them.
Later, when her true identity was revealed, she touched the scar on his lower abdomen during intimate moments with him, and then moved from his lower abdomen to his back, touching those marks.
She couldn't help but ask him what was going on.
Huo Zhixing then told her that these were all left over from a plane crash.
When asked again, he was afraid she would worry, so he brushed it off lightly.
Jiang Can wasn't one to dwell on things, so since he didn't want to talk about it, she didn't ask. But the matter remained in her heart, weighing on her like a heavy stone.
Now he's about to move this huge rock.
She was so focused that she held her breath, afraid of missing a single word.
"I was on a private plane, and it crashed in Jiangzhou before I even got back to Yangcheng. The plane had been tampered with; the systems malfunctioned at an altitude of tens of thousands of meters... Fortunately, the captain was very experienced and prepared to make an emergency landing in Jiangzhou. I was wearing a life jacket and had a parachute, but before we could land successfully, the plane disintegrated..."
“I was seriously injured, but thanks to those life-saving devices, I survived. During the most difficult period, Shen Xiao took care of me, but even though he performed several surgeries on me, my chances of survival were still very slim.”
"Just then, a medicine from Southeast Asia saved me."
Jiang Can stared at him in disbelief, her eyes wide, and whispered, "Nanyang...?"
"Yes, Nanyang, the Yin family."
Jiang Can's heart skipped a beat.
“It’s Yin Ruohong,” Huo Zhixing licked his lips, enunciating clearly, “It’s… Dad.”
This was the first time he changed "old thing" to "dad".
Yin Ruohong would never have imagined that, on the way to recognizing his relatives, the first person to call him "Dad" would not be his daughter or son, but the person he used to dislike the most.
Jiang Can took a deep breath, her thoughts somewhat disorganized.
“Can Can,” Huo Zhixing said in a deep voice, “he saved my life.”
"Um……"
"Even if he has made many mistakes, he still saved the man you love most," Huo Zhixing chuckled.
Jiang Can was slightly taken aback.
Without Yin Ruohong, Huo Zhixing probably wouldn't have survived, and she wouldn't have been able to be with him.
So... can he make amends for his mistakes?
Then how should we account for the suffering she, her mother, and her brother have endured over the years?
After a long while, she gently placed her small hand on the back of his hand, her voice soft, "For your sake, I can let it go... but I can't forgive him on behalf of Mom and Xiaocheng, and I have no right to forgive him on their behalf."
"Yes, that's right." Huo Zhixing smiled with relief.
Actually, Yin Wenxi and Yin Cheng are relatively easy to deal with, but it seems that Yin Ruohong's most difficult hurdle has finally come to a head.
After all, there has been a gap of more than 20 years, and everything still needs to be done slowly.
But in any case, the first step has been taken, and the day when the family is reunited is getting closer and closer.
Jiang Can looked into his eyes, and the two smiled at each other.
Huo Zhixing put his arm around her shoulder and walked out.
Now I can finally enjoy a big meal without any worries.
"Honey, I think you did the right thing!"
"What?"
"That old bastard has made you suffer for so many years, now it's time for him to suffer a little!"
"What are you saying!" The young woman's eyes widened immediately. "Who are you calling an old man?"
"It's..." Huo Zhixing said deliberately, "It's that ungrateful old bastard, that pufferfish covered in thorns..."
"You still dare to talk!"
Jiang Can jumped up and down to pat him.
However, the man's tall frame was like a big tree, and he quickly pulled her, this little flower, into his arms.
With her overwhelming height advantage, no matter how much she jumped, she couldn't escape his grasp.
"Honey, shall we go home tomorrow?"
"What's wrong?" Huo Zhixing chuckled. "I was planning to take you to Jiangzhou for a couple more days!"
"I...I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go back as soon as possible. There are still so many things I haven't finished!"
Also, she really wanted to meet Yin Ruohong.
I long to experience the feeling of being loved by my father again.
Huo Zhixing cupped her small face in his hands, gently kissed her cheek, and nodded in agreement.
I have more important things to do when I go home tomorrow.
We need to settle this score with Jiang Mingyuan properly!
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