The other side of the boundless sea of ​​kindness

In the middle of the night,

Rong Shishan was driving the car

A dazzling luxury car,

Slowly drove into the manor.

When the car passed the lobby entrance,

They saw Qi Jian standing there in a daze.

His body was swaying, as if he couldn't stand steadily.

Mu Xiaoji said softly: "Stop the car."

The security guard saw the car parked at the door.

He hurried over here,

Open the car door respectfully.

Mu Xiaoji stood straight and got off the car steadily.

He walked towards Qi Jian with steady steps and asked softly:

"It's so late, why don't you go back to bed?

Standing here?"

Qi Jian had a drunken smile on his face.

The speech was somewhat unclear:

"Boss, he is so happy today.

Pulling me to drink,

I really can't drink much, so I'll just hide out for a while."

After hearing this, Mu Xiaoji frowned slightly.

Turning back to the hall,

Rong Shishan followed closely behind with a smirk on his face.

The security guard quickly got in the car.

Carefully drive the car to the garage and park it.

Mu Xiaoji had just walked into the hall.

Then Song Shijie smiled, which was rare for him.

I pour wine alone and drink by myself.

In this always majestic figure,

Mu Xiaoji actually saw what an ordinary father looked like.

Suddenly, I seemed to see Uncle Guo

The look of regretting one's move and cheating when playing chess with oneself.

“It turns out that everyone has a childish side.

Not all businessmen are

It’s cold-blooded and sweeping.”

Mu Xiaoji walked closer to Song Shijie while thinking.

Reaching out and grasping the wine glass he was holding, ready to drink.

"It's late, let's stop here for today!

Drinking too much is harmful to your health. " Mu Xiaoji said,

Gently took the glass of wine from Song Shijie.

Rong Shishan and Qi Jian also came over.

Sat on the sofa.

Looking at the father and son who were once like enemies,

Now this harmonious and warm scene,

I couldn't help but feel a different kind of emotion in my heart.

Mu Xiaoji stared at the glass of wine.

His lips moved slightly several times.

It seems like something is tangled in my heart.

I don't know if I should say those words.

Song Shijie has learned that through years of business experience

With sharp eyes, he could tell that his son had something to say.

Then he smiled and asked: "Chenxi,

Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

When Mu Xiaoji heard Song Shijie ask this,

His eyes slowly and gently met Song Shijie's.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally spoke:

"That...she...died at the hands of that terrorist.

In the manor!" Song Shijie heard this.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

The movements of my hands also stopped.

Eyes slightly widened,

There was a hint of disbelief on his face.

Mu Xiaoji took a deep breath.

Slowly he said again: "That day,

Cheng Yu to assist medical staff

Escape from the clutches of terrorists.

Risked taking Thomas hostage.

The scene was extremely tense.

Everyone's heart was in their throat.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan shot and injured Cheng Yu. "

Song Shijie frowned tightly.

His lips began to tremble.

"Then, Thomas turned toward her in anger.

She fired three shots and died immediately..."

Mu Xiaoji's voice became low and hoarse.

It seems that every word comes from between teeth

It was squeezed out with great difficulty, carrying with it endless pain.

Song Shijie's face turned pale instantly.

His eyes were filled with fear and pain.

My hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

He clenched it so tightly that his knuckles cracked.

"When the police came to rescue,

Several rockets were fired mercilessly into the manor.

The flames shot up into the sky, the smoke billowed,

The entire manor instantly turned into a living hell.

In the chaos, Song Ziheng was unfortunately killed in the explosion."

At this point, Mu Xiaoji paused for a moment.

As if trying to calm his turbulent emotions,

Then goes on to explain:

"And when Alex and I got into a big fight,

The situation was extremely critical. He was like a mad beast.

Every move was fatal. Fortunately, after Alex was killed in the explosion,

His body covered me.

I was lucky enough to escape.”

When Song Shijie heard all this, his body was shocked.

It was as if I was struck by a bolt of thunder.

His eyes were as big as bells.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and deep pain.

The eyes that originally contained some relief,

This moment is filled with endless despair and sadness.

His lips trembled slightly.

Seems to want to say something.

But it was like a huge stone stuck in my throat.

Not a sound could be made.

Tears gradually blurred his vision.

Then it was like pearls that had broken off the string, flowing freely.

Mu Xiaoji reached out and held Song Shijie's hand.

Hold tight now.

Trying to give him tenacious strength and deep comfort.

Mu Xiaoji said softly: "Dad...you...sorry."

Song Shijie didn't care about his embarrassing image.

Excessive sadness causes facial expressions to distort:

"It is my responsibility as a father.

I failed to teach him well.

Let him be pampered by Wanwan,

It is common for children to be spoiled and domineering since childhood. If a child is not well educated, it is the fault of his father. "

His face was full of shame and self-blame.

Those wrinkles seemed to be at this moment

Getting deeper and darker,

Each one carries endless regret.

Memories come rushing back like a raging tide.

"At that time, Ziheng was particularly willful and naughty.

However, I always neglect to discipline my children because I am busy with work.

Whenever Ziheng made a mistake, Wanwan would always protect him.

Don't let me criticize harshly.

Those were the moments when I was ignored.

Now, like a sharp blade,

It hurts my heart every time!

If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it in the first place."

Song Shijie beat his chest guiltily.

His eyes became empty and lifeless.

It's as if the whole person is immersed in the memories of the past

"Now,

Thinking of every little detail of my child's growth,

Those neglected moments of education,

Those mistakes that should have been corrected but were condoned,

I regret it!" Song Shijie said in tears

Regret surged into my heart like a tide.

Song Shijie has always been strong in his heart.

Finally, it completely collapsed at this moment.

The fragile line of defense could no longer be maintained.

A deep sob came from his throat.

Then he lost control and burst into tears.

The cry was heart-wrenching.

Filled with endless pain and regret.

His shoulders shook violently.

Tears flowed freely like a flood.

It wet the front of his shirt.

He covered his face with his hands.

Trying to stop the sadness that was pouring out,

But it was in vain. At this moment,

Mu Xiaoji took some tissues and handed them to him.

Song Shijie's crying echoed in the room.

Let everyone present feel

The unspeakable pain deep in his heart.

After a long time, he choked up and said:

"It's my fault, I'm sorry for them.

I'm sorry..." His voice was hoarse and weak.

As if he had used up his last bit of strength.

The atmosphere in the quiet manor at this moment

Became more heavy and depressing.

Every corner is filled with sadness.

It makes people feel extremely heavy.

But the relationship between Mu Xiaoji and Song Shijie,

But in this grief,

Some subtle and warm changes have quietly taken place.

They began to understand each other better.

I also cherish this hard-earned peaceful life even more.

The next morning, the sun shines through the thin curtains.

Softly sprinkled in the room.

Mu Xiaoji got up early as usual.

Sitting cross-legged in meditation in a quiet corner,

Practice the internal energy techniques taught to him by Jiang Chengyu.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, breathing evenly.

It seems to blend into the surrounding environment.

As time passed, the morning class was completed,

Mu Xiaoji slowly opened his eyes.

There was a glimmer of clarity in his eyes.

Then he got up and headed to the restaurant.

Mu Xiaoji approached the restaurant, but before he entered,

Shen Rou and Song Shijie were already sitting at the dining table.

Waiting for everyone. He walked into the restaurant quietly,

He asked softly and politely, "Good morning."

Song Shijie heard the voice and raised his head.

There was still redness and swelling in my eyes from last night's sadness.

She stood up a little slowly and pulled out the chair for him.

Mu Xiaoji smiled and said: "Thank you,

Did you have a good rest last night? " Song Shijie heard this.

Lowering his head slightly, a hint of

Tired and sad, he replied in a low voice:

"Not bad." Mu Xiaoji looked at him.

I couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in my heart.

He nodded and said, "After dinner,

I will walk with you around the manor.

I haven't taken a good look since I came here.

What about the scenery here! "Song Shijie heard this,

He tried to force out a faint smile and said, "Okay."

Shen Rou sat aside.

Looking at the relationship between father and son

The gradually harmonious atmosphere and the quiet changes,

I feel so happy in my heart.

Her face was filled with a pleased smile.

His eyes are full of expectations and longings for the future.

At this moment in the restaurant,

Although there is still a hint of sadness,

But this new interaction and care between father and son,

Like a ray of warm sunshine,

Trying to dispel the haze.

The food on the table exudes an enticing aroma.

But Song Shijie seemed a little absent-minded.

He just fiddled with the cutlery mechanically.

Mu Xiaoji saw this and said softly:

"Eat more, your health is important."

Song Shijie was slightly startled.

I looked up at Mu Xiaoji.

Then pick up a mouthful of food and put it in your mouth.

After the meal,

Mu Xiaoji and Song Shijie walked out of the restaurant side by side.

Slowly walked into the manor. The breeze blew past.

With the fresh scent of flowers and plants,

The birds are singing happily on the branches.

Mu Xiaoji carefully

Observing Song Shijie's expression,

Looking for the right topic,

Trying to lighten his mood a little.

The father and son walked along.

Walked into an antique pavilion.

When Mu Xiaoji raised his eyes,

I saw a Go set lying quietly on the stone table.

He immediately asked with great interest: "Kill a plate?"

As soon as the voice fell, the father and son

Make a "please" gesture together.

They smiled at each other and sat opposite each other on the stone bench.

Mu Xiaoji reached out and gently picked up

The chess box with black pieces in it, his eyes focused and determined,

Said: "Dad, then I will go first."

As he said this, he placed a piece steadily.

Heizi is like a brave pioneer.

Occupies a corner of the chessboard.

Song Shijie narrowed his eyes slightly.

After carefully examining the chessboard and thinking for a while,

He calmly picked up the white piece and put it down, responding:

“It’s a good start, but we have to wait and see.”

As the game unfolded, Mu Xiaoji pressed forward step by step.

Every step is carefully considered.

The black pieces gradually formed a

A menacing formation.

Song Shijie was not in a hurry, and used defense as offense.

The white piece deftly neutralizes the black piece's attack.

At the same time, secretly plan.

Mu Xiaoji frowned slightly.

His eyes were fixed on the chessboard.

The black piece in his hand has not fallen yet.

He was thinking about how to break through Song Shijie's defense.

Song Shijie was calm and composed.

Occasionally I would ponder for a moment.

Time passed quietly in the quiet game.

Black and white pieces are intertwined on the chessboard, and the situation becomes increasingly tense.

Mu Xiaoji's eyes suddenly lit up, and he decisively placed a move.

Excitedly said: "Dad, look at this move!"

Song Shijie nodded slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

The white piece in his hand quickly followed and said:

"Not bad, but not enough."

The father and son went back and forth.

The collision of chess pieces seemed to be a communication between their hearts.

In this small chessboard world,

Forget about the troubles of the outside world for a while.

Although there are not many words,

But that silent companionship is better than a thousand words.

Song Shijie was no longer as serious and indifferent as before.

Occasionally, she would smile gently.

Share some past events with Mu Xiaoji.

They comforted each other in their pain.

Let us jointly protect this hard-earned family relationship.