keep it up(1/2)
Continuing to work hard, Song Qiwan did not care too much about the injuries on his forehead, but walked over and sat down beside the bed.
Wen Xin unconsciously moved inside, trying to stay away from him.
Song Qiwan reached out and pulled her, and the blood stained on his hand immediately dyed Wen Xin's hand. Wen Xin suddenly froze and did not move any more. He just struggled and did not break free.
It's right.
Song Qiwan sighed softly and said, "I know you are angry. I'm fine if you blame me for being angry, tell me."
Wen Xin had not finished crying yet, and her face was still full of tears. He heard that he really wanted to scold him, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't help crying, and she couldn't control it.
Song Qiwan wiped the blood dripping from his forehead and then whispered again: "Axin, we have lived together for more than 30 years. How do I behave? You know more. I have it for so many years.
Haven't done anything to sorry for you?"
Wen Xin still lowered her head and cried.
Naturally no one in the world knows how Song Qiwan is better than her. She knew him since she was seventeen years old, and the two had been in love for more than a year. She married him at the age of eighteen and gave birth to a son at the age of nineteen.
When Song Xiyuan was born, she was in great pain and held his hand and said that he would not have another child in the future. He nodded silently and promised her that he would not have a child in the future, so he really never let her be pregnant again.
After a few years of marriage, the marriages of the sisters around her had more or less problems. They were all people in the same circle, and most of the people they married were young masters with family backgrounds. There were many ridiculous things happening within two years of marriage.
But she and Song Qiwan had nothing to do. The sisters all advised her to be careful. Seeing the experiences of the people around her, she was naturally a little worried, so she really became careful.
As a result, she actually discovered that there was a very beautiful girl in his company who kept showing kindness to him. Wen Xin has always been a petite lady. She never encountered such a thing and was about to turn against her face immediately.
She was persuaded by her sisters and advised her to observe carefully, so that she could catch the two men and women without saying anything.
After listening to the sisters' words, she observed secretly. This observation took several years. Song Qiwan didn't feel sorry for her. The female subordinate, seeing that she could not get any response to her love, resigned in shame and left.
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After that, Wen Xin never doubted Song Qiwan again. The two of them have been in love for more than 30 years. Even now that the news and information are extremely developed, Song Qiwan has never made any gossip news, so she is concerned about
He has always been very relieved.
But now, she suddenly knew that he had given birth to a son with another woman outside, and before he met her!
So, was Song Qiwan, who once thought that she was loyal to her, to her or to that woman?
If it is for that woman, then what is the happiness she thought she was from over 30 years?
As the other party in her marriage life for more than 30 years, how could Song Qiwan not know what she was thinking? Seeing that she was crying and not talking, he whispered: "That incident is really just an accident.
I was only seventeen years old that year and didn't know anything at all. I did this kind of thing in a daze and never thought about the consequences. And it was really only that time. Later, Qin Ning's grandfather took his mother with him.
I moved away. I have never seen her again since, let alone Qin Ning's existence. But after all, it is my responsibility for this matter. I owe them and their mother and son. Now I know Qin
How can I not be responsible for Ning's existence?"
Wen Xin suddenly pushed him hard: "Then you go and be responsible for him! You don't have to be responsible for me and Xi Yuan! Anyway, you have been with us for so many years, and you have fulfilled all the responsibilities you deserve.
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"I'm angry again!" Song Qiwan said in a deep voice, "When did I have any thoughts about you over the years? As for Xi Yuan, it was indeed my negligence in the past, and I didn't delve into the reason for the sudden change in his personality. Now that I know
Then, naturally things will not continue like this.”
"Okay." Wen Xin suddenly wiped her tears and looked up at him, "This is a ridiculous thing you did when you were young. At that time, I didn't know anything at all, and I couldn't care about it even if I had to worry about it.
But what you love now is your son and another woman, Xi Yuan is my son! If you really care about us, then go back your relationship with Xi Yuan! As long as Xi Yuan forgives you, I will
Forgive you!"
When Song Qiwan heard this, he actually had a big stone in his heart. He knew Wen Xin so well. Since Wen Xin had already said such words, it means that he still believed in him. The hurdle she asked him to pass was indeed him.
Must pass.
"Okay, I promise you."
After Song Qiwan finished speaking, he reached out to hold Wen Xin. Wen Xin threw him away and lay back on the bed: "You go, don't come to me before your son forgives you."
Seeing this, Song Qiwan sat quietly beside the bed for a long time before speaking, "Then you have a good rest and don't think about it anymore. I'll see you again the next day."
He then got up and walked out of the door slowly.
Wen Xin heard the footsteps of his departure, closed her eyes, but the wound on his forehead always appeared in her mind. After all, she felt uneasy, so she sat up again, took out her cell phone, and called his driver.
He asked him to take Song Qiwan to the hospital for bandage in time, and he was not allowed to disclose that he had called him.
The driver agreed timidly on the other end. As soon as he hung up the phone, he suddenly saw Song Xiyuan's car driving back.
Wen Cai was accompanying the two children to study. Hearing the footsteps downstairs. When he turned around, he saw Song Qiwan coming down with blood. He was so scared that his face was pale. He quickly stood up and went forward: "Why are you?
Sample?"
The blood on Song Qiwan's forehead had actually begun to condense, but the blood shed had not been wiped out before, so it looked a little scary. Seeing Wen Cai was worried, he just waved his hand: "There is nothing serious about the small wound."
"I'll call you an ambulance?" Wen Cai was really worried and said again.
"No, let the driver take me to the hospital and just bandage it."
As soon as Song Qiwan finished speaking, the door was suddenly opened. Then, Song Xiyuan walked in from outside. Because he had seen the driver outside before, it was not surprising to see Song Qiwan standing in the living room, but he just saw his head full.
When he was bloody, a shock flashed in his eyes, and then he sneered: "What are you doing?"
Before Song Qiwan could speak, the driver waiting outside had already followed him. When he saw the injuries on Song Qiwan's head, he was shocked and hurriedly walked up to support Song Qiwan: "Sir, let's go first."
Let’s be the hospital.”
Seeing this, Song Xiyuan turned his gaze away.
Although it was a minor injury, it was still uncomfortable after all. In addition, blood clots clots clots on the eyelashes, which made the vision blurry. If you have anything to say today, it seems that it is not appropriate. Song Qiwan nodded to the driver.
He immediately said to Wen Cai: "Xiao Cai, Xiao Che will leave it to you to help me take care of you."
"Your grandson, why do you want us to take care of you?" Song Xiyuan had already turned his gaze, but when he heard this, he suddenly turned around coldly and looked at Song Qiwan.
"Song Xiyuan!" Wen Cai hurriedly walked up and pulled him away, "Can you say less?"
After saying that, she looked at Song Qiwan again: "You go to the hospital first, just leave Xiaoche to my care."
The driver then helped Song Qiwan walk out. When passing by Song Xiyuan, Song Qiwan finally stopped, looked at Song Xiyuan's stubborn back and said, "Let's have time to have a meal together."
"Is this necessary?" Song Xiyuan sneered and replied without looking back.
Song Qiwan closed his eyes helplessly and continued, "I will ask the secretary to make an appointment with you."
Song Xiyuan snorted coldly, let go of his tie, and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Wen Cai took Song Qiwan into the car and reminded the driver a few more words. Seeing the car leaving, he came back and walked into the living room. He saw Song Xiyuan sitting on the sofa, Nannan sitting on him.
, it seemed that he was studying the reason why his father was unhappy, while Xiaoche lowered his head and sat alone in the corner of the sofa without saying a word.
The matter is now in chaos. Wen Cai knew that Song Xiyuan was in a bad mood and was also embarrassed by his current identity. She would no longer have a quarrel with Xiao Che for the sake of Xiao Che, so she just walked forward and turned Xiao
Che hugged her and said, "Xiao Che, go to the game room with Nannan, okay?"
Xiaoche lay in her neck and nodded slightly.
Wen Cai then pulled Nannan up again, coaxed her for a few words, and took her two children upstairs.
When she settled her two children down and went downstairs again, Song Xiyuan was still sitting there motionless. She walked over and sat down next to him, reached out to help him take off the half-undressed tie, and said, "I
Make a cup of tea for you?"
Song Xiyuan sat there with his head on his back and said lightly: "I want wine."
"I'm afraid of life, right?" Wen Cai frowned. "The doctor told you to quit smoking and drinking. If you dare to drink, I will drink with you. I will drink as much as you drink."
Upon hearing this, Song Xiyuan finally looked up at her, stretched out his hand, pinched her face, and smiled faintly: "You really have a way to cure me!"
Wen Cai pulled away his hand and said, "Then do you listen or not?"
Song Xiyuan curled up the corner of his mouth: "How dare you not listen?"
Wen Cai then said again: "Your father came to find your mother today. Although he had a wound on his head, he stayed on it for more than half an hour before he got out."
"What do you want to say?" Song Xiyuan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
Wen Cai said: "What I want to say is, if the aunt really refuses to forgive him, how could she let him stay on it for more than half an hour? And she is in a daze these days, probably because she has been waiting for your father to explain.
The person who knows your mother the best in the world must be your father. He chose to come today and there must be his reason. In this way, do you understand what I am going to say?"
Song Xiyuan's eyes darkened again, and he sneered, saying, "Women are soft-hearted."
"Then you are your parents!" Wen Cai said, "How can you be a child? Don't you want your parents to be good?"
Song Xiyuan turned to the beginning and stopped talking.
"Auntie must be very uneasy now. When she calms down, I will ask her again." Wen Cai thought about it, and then looked at him again, "You go take a shower first, I'll cook."
She said that she was about to stand up, but Song Xiyuan was hooked into her arms: "You have to accompany me tonight. If you dare to spend an extra minute on that kid, I can't spare you."
Wen Cai frowned, pushed him away, and walked into the kitchen.
The next day, Wen Cai was preparing dinner with Wen Xin, and only learned from Wen Xin that she had forgiven Song Qiwan from her, she actually wanted Song Xiyuan to forgive his father first.
Wen Cai couldn't help but be shocked after hearing this condition, but looking at Wen Xin's expression, she was obviously not as dazed and sad as before. It was obvious that she had no resentment and blame for Song Qiwan, but she just proposed such a difficult one.
Wen Cai was really unable to understand the conditions when Song Qiwan was placed in front of him.
Wen Xin saw her expression and seemed to know what she was thinking, and said lightly: "Even if I can believe him unconditionally, if such a big thing happened, I should always ask him for something to prove that my belief in him is.
To be continued...