The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

Ye Ning stared at the sky speechlessly, and kicked him in the face without even lowering her gaze.

The man howled again and rolled out.

The originally dislocated arm felt so sore when it was rolled and pressed like this. The pain caused the man to scream and fainted again, and a work permit with a blue string dropped where he had just been.

Ye Ning raised her eyebrows and picked it up, when she saw it said——

Zhao Chusheng, Monitoring Room of Logistics Department.

"Tsk, what a good name."

After taking a group photo with their work ID cards facing the man, Ye Ning called Nie Qiuhan directly.

She didn't bother to care about the rest.

However, the man named Lin Zikun seemed to have a good background. Although he had never seen him before, this was the second time he had provoked Ye Ning.

That being the case...

*

hospital.

In the corridor, Mr. Ye kept pacing back and forth, his brows furrowed and anxious.

"Old man, you have been hanging around here for more than an hour."

Sun Shu sighed helplessly, "The eldest young master is injured. As a father, it is normal for you to want to visit. Besides, he went home to see you last time. This means that the barrier will definitely be resolved. Stop being so nervous and be careful with your heart..."

"Oh, you've never been a father, how can you understand how I feel now!"

Mr. Ye sighed worriedly, still pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, muttering something in his mouth, but Sun Shu didn't hear it clearly.

Because at this moment, his face became slightly complicated.

"dad."

Qiao Yayun opened the door and walked out. She asked, somewhat dumbfounded, "How long do you plan to walk here?"

"Hey Xiaoyun! Hush!"

As if he had been caught doing something wrong, Mr. Ye hurriedly raised a finger to his mouth to signal her to keep quiet. He still seemed unprepared.

Qiao Yayun couldn't help but smile and shake her head, "Please come in quickly, okay."

First, the husband's legs are inconvenient, and... he seems a little embarrassed, and he looks a little uncomfortable at the moment.

But after all, they are biological father and son who are constantly separated by blood. Since there is hope that they can untie their knot, they must grasp it well, so she must help take a step forward.

"I……"

Mr. Ye's face became unnatural, and there were complicated emotions in his eyes.

Seeing this, Qiao Yayun smiled slightly and stepped forward to help her, "Okay, if you don't go in, the day lilies will get cold."

"Hey, wait a minute..."

Mr. Ye wanted to take it slow, but Qiao Yayun couldn't hold him back and directly took his arm into the ward.

At this moment, Ye Tianyuan was leaning on the bedside and looking towards the door.

The eyes of father and son collided.

The air stood still for a moment.

The two just stared at each other without saying anything. Finally, Mr. Ye took the initiative to break the silence, looking at the leg that was hung up with some indifference, and deep regret flashed in his old eyes, "It hurts, right? Xiaoyuan..."

He even subconsciously reached out to touch it, but in the end timidly put it down.

"I took a painkiller injection, it doesn't hurt much."

Ye Tianyuan quickly missed looking at the window, and his voice sounded particularly awkward.

Qiao Yayun glanced at Sun Shu and smiled slightly.

Sun Shu also understood immediately, nodded and left the ward with her, leaving the complete space to the father and son who had not seen each other for nearly 20 years.

"I heard... you haven't been in good health lately."

Ye Tianyuan was still looking out the window, his eyes still so complicated.

After hearing this, Mr. Ye immediately shook his head like a rattle, and even tried to show a flattering smile, "No, no! What's the matter! It must be Xiao Xun who told you nonsense, right? Don't listen to him, I'm fine!"

But such a voice made Ye Tianyuan feel even more uncomfortable.

It was as if an invisible big hand was squeezing his heart, causing unbearable depression and pressure, so much so that he wanted to express anything, but he subconsciously suppressed it.

Don't dare to reveal any weakness.

But Mr. Ye cherished this hard-won opportunity to meet. He had been waiting for almost 20 years.

But he will never have another 20 years.

So, he quickly picked up an orange and peeled it, his tone was still so flattering, "Eat an orange, Xiaoyuan, you will be better if you supplement more vitamin C. When you were a child, you always loved to pester your mother... "

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking.

Like a child who realizes that he has made a mistake again, his face is at a loss, and his lips murmur a few more times, but in the end he can lower his head and only try to squeeze out a bitter sentence——

"I'm sorry, Xiaoyuan, it's all dad's fault..."

Such dejection.

So old and helpless.

At this point, apart from the three words 'I'm sorry', he really didn't know what else to use to express his deep guilt.

The source of all tragedies is him...

"I'm not right either."

After being silent for too long, Ye Tianyuan finally spoke in a low voice, then slowly looked at his [-]-year-old father, with a strong apology in his complex eyes, "You were also the victim in that matter. dad."

Mr. Ye's whole body was shocked in disbelief, and then he burst into tears and his lips trembled.

He heard it right!

Xiaoyuan... Xiaoyuan finally called him again!

"I shouldn't blame everything on you, Dad."

Ye Tianyuan continued to look at him and said, "In the past, I was too young and energetic, and I didn't consider that you were innocent. It wasn't until I became a father who 'made mistakes' that I understood...I'm sorry."

But Mr. Ye actually burst into tears of joy.

The wrinkles on his face trembled because of this smile. He wiped his eyes and finished peeling the orange in his hand. He said very softly, "There is no hatred between father and son. I have never blamed you." , I just always wanted you to forgive me..."

After saying that, he sighed again, but he raised his head with a smile and handed over the orange, "Eat an orange."

It was the eyes full of love and joy when we reunited after so many years.

Ye Tianyuan slowly took the orange and put a piece into his mouth. The sour taste suddenly spread throughout his mouth.

In the end, his tears couldn't stop rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

However, Mr. Ye seemed to see his young son again, and he couldn't help asking more joyfully and kindly, "Sweet...is it sweet, Xiaoyuan?"

"sweet."

Ye Tianyuan couldn't help but laugh again, but his tears had never been so difficult to control.

"As long as it's sweet, it's good if it's sweet!"

Mr. Ye nodded repeatedly as if an important wish had been fulfilled. He murmured it to himself several times, and finally laughed to himself. The big stone in his heart that had been weighing on him for more than 20 years was finally at this moment——

Completely, falling apart.