Chapter 226 He may not love me, but I can't lose him.
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The first thing Wen Yiqing did after waking up was to go find his father.
It was already late at night, and Wen Chengxiao was still waiting for him in the study.
Normally, he should be affectionate with his wife at this time, but today his wife was mad at him and left.
Because he wanted to give his son to his brother to raise, but his wife disagreed.
She cried, made a fuss, and even tried to hang herself, and finally went back to her parents' home.
It’s no wonder that Wen’s mother disagrees. His brother is a mercenary from Country X and faces bullets and gunfire every day.
Sending his precious son to that place is no different from sending him to die.
But Wen Chengxiao had made up his mind.
He has always been cruel, cruel to his enemies and even crueler to himself, otherwise he would not have been able to gain a foothold in the Beijing circle on his own.
After all, he was his own son, and he felt sorry for him.
But he is old and it is impossible for him to protect the brat all his life.
There are some things he needs to face on his own, and some burdens will eventually fall on his shoulders.
He can't hide.
"Have you thought about it?"
Wen Chengxiao asked him about his wishes again.
"Um."
Wen Yiqing nodded seriously. His usual playful expression was gone; he was serious.
"Once you've made up your mind, go pack your things. Your godfather is waiting."
Wen Chengxiao was in a hurry to get people out, so he left quickly once he was sure.
Even if I look at it a few more times, the reluctance in my heart will not disappear.
"So soon?"
Wen Yiqing was a little surprised.
"Why? They're fighting a war, but they have to wait for you to arrive first?"
Wen Chengxiao retorted to him unhappily, then threw a specially made phone back to him.
"Contact the first number when you arrive in Country X."
"Um...Okay. I'll go clean up."
Wen Yiqing didn't bring much with him, just a suspense novel that he had almost read to pieces, a group photo that he had just developed not long ago, and some toiletries.
When he finished cleaning up and came out, Wen Chengxiao sat on the sofa.
He didn't smoke, but his fingers were fiddling with the lighter in his hand.
"Is there anything you want me to convey?"
Wen Yiqing took a deep breath, then took out a black card from his pocket and handed it over.
Wen Chengxiao curled his lips and complained dissatisfiedly: "Oh, you kid! I haven't even seen your return money, and you actually gave all the small treasury to that guy from the Yu family."
"Didn't I just help you rob a few trucks of goods?" Wen Yiqing grinned and explained, "And this isn't for Xiaoyu. Please give it to Brother Ye. I promised to help him modify a car before."
It’s not that I don’t want to leave a message for Yu Yanche, but I don’t know what to say.
I can't let him grow up with me forever.
He couldn't make any promises, and he didn't even know if he could come back alive this time.
If you die... the promise is a shackle for the widow.
So... let's not talk about it for now.
What if he knew it would be sad?
Although Xiaoyu has always been indifferent, but...what if...
Wen Chengxiao didn't expect such an unexpected answer.
Although his son is not very successful, there is nothing much to say about his benevolence and righteousness.
"Okay, go down, your uncle Gu will take you to the airport."
Wen Chengxiao took a deep breath and lowered his head to light a cigarette.
"Dad, won't you send me off?"
Wen Yiqing stopped and looked at him.
At that moment, the huge wave of separation overturned the sea that had been calm for a long time.
Suddenly I really want to hug this tsundere guy who is over fifty years old.
"Why should I send you off? You're already an adult, can't you find the way to the airport?"
It was still the same tone, but he didn't dare to look up.
Because tears have already soaked my eyes and blurred my vision.
He is so old, how can he cry in front of children?
Shameful.
"Okay, Dad, wait until I get back."
The door of the room opened and closed, and Wen Yiqing left.
Wen Chengxiao looked at the empty entrance, his body shaking like a sieve.
Brat...
Don't let me down.
In this not-so-cold autumn, the idle young master suddenly grew up.
He understood a truth.
Love is not about extreme possession, but about giving wholeheartedly.
But, he is not qualified to talk about love now...
He suddenly understood Chi Fan, understood why he said so many vicious and hurtful words even though he loved her so much.
I understand him. Why does he care so much about me, but still chooses to look at me from afar?
Understand him, and now I have become him.
Although the situations are different, the essence is the same.
He may not love me, but I can't lose him.
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