He also neglected to discipline his eldest son and never taught him anything, but his life was hard in the past and he had to run around to make a living, and it was not that he didn't love this son.
But he had been away from home for so many years that whenever he returned home, he would leave immediately after only a few days. He didn't know when it started, but this eldest son became increasingly alienated and distant from his father.
By the time he realized he wanted to get closer to his eldest son, it was too late. When the two met, they didn't seem like father and son, but more like strangers.
Coming back to his senses from the memories, he closed his eyes painfully and took a few breaths. Then he said, "I admit that I have not been a good father to you. I have not given you enough fatherly love, and I am even more ashamed of your mother. I do not deny these.
I don't hold out hope that you can accept Minhua and your two younger brothers. But they are as innocent as you are. They have never hurt you. If you have any complaints, you can come to me.
Also, if you had stopped in time, I would have saved you even at the cost of my own life. But you persisted, insisting on going down that path. No matter how much I tried to persuade you, you wouldn't listen. You even killed several comrades in my organization. When you did that, didn't you consider the consequences?
I tried everything to pull you out of this quagmire, but you insisted on falling into it, sinking deeper and deeper. Is this also my incompetence as a father? You are capable, you can switch the subject and save your own life.
You saved your own life, so why don't you repent? Isn't it better to live a good life and live in peace? Why do you still want to do this? What kind of magic potion did your organization feed you?
Wei Fengcong shrugged nonchalantly and said, "The winner is the king, the loser the enemy. Different beliefs naturally lead to different ideas. There's no point in saying more. I only blame myself for not killing those two illegitimate children. But don't worry, even if I become a ghost, I will torture them day and night. This is what you owe me. It's only natural that a son pays his father's debts, isn't it?"
An Ran, who was just watching the fun, was not interested. All she heard was the same old shit. Her opinion of Mr. Wei was also very low. He was just a scumbag.
He said, "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. Without me, you can still be a ghost. With me here, not to mention being a ghost, not even a bone will be left."
When the opponent was about to speak, he ripped his jaw off. With a saber, he drew his sword and slashed, cutting the tendons in Wei Fengcong's hand.
Old Wei shouted anxiously, "Son, can you spare his life? I know he deserves to die, but he is my son. I really can't remain indifferent if you want me to watch him die. Just think of it as me, an old man, begging you." After saying that, he knelt down with a thud, and even Yu Minhua knelt down with him.
Seeing them like this, she really didn't know what to do for a moment. She came here just to scare them, but she didn't expect the two old guys to kneel down to her.
Wei Fengcong couldn't describe how he felt when he saw his father kneeling down to beg, and even the woman he hated knelt down as well.
Looking at the three people, An Ran said, "Mr. Wei, I don't need to live, and you don't have to kneel down and beg me. Are you going to shorten my life? Also, if you want me to let him go, you have to persuade him to tell us his accomplices, or the people behind him. Including the murder of Chief Fang, the laboratory in the cave, the death of Tang Lin, and other things, let him explain clearly, and I can consider letting him go." After saying that, he stopped looking at him, turned around, connected Wei Fengcong's jaw, and returned to the chair to sit down.
After hearing her words, Old Wei crawled on his knees to Wei Fengcong's side, helped him up, and held him in his arms. He said, "Fengcong, I beg you, please stop being so stubborn. Just have pity on me and don't let me face the situation of sending off a young person while I'm still young. Tell me, what have you done? Is there anyone else behind you?"
Wei Fengcong leaned on the arms of Old Wei, looking at his tearful father and feeling his embrace, which was the embrace he had been waiting for for many years. He had seen other children with their fathers by their side since he was a child, and watched other children being held in their fathers' arms, or even riding on their necks.
No one knew how envious he was. When other children were bullied, they all had their fathers to protect them, but he only had his mother, as if he didn't deserve to have a father.
Later, my mother passed away, and my father had been gone for ten years. Without my mother, and with my grandparents already aging, I was left to rely on myself, enduring many injustices and facing many contempts.
He hoped that his father would come back soon, so that there would be hope for the family. Later, his father came back, but he brought a new wife and their son. When he saw their happy family, he felt that he was redundant.
Years of grievances and resentment flooded back, making him hate his father, and even more so the woman who had taken his father away, and their son. He often asked himself, what was wrong with you? Why didn't your father like you? But in the end, no one could answer his question!
Looking at his father, he asked, "Father, do you hate me? Why haven't you ever hugged me? Why don't you want to be close to me? Is there something wrong with me? You know what? This is the first time I've been in your arms."
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