Morning, Proud Uncle! - C203
Memories rolled up the shattered Fleeting Time, blowing towards the horizon.
The car stopped halfway up the mountain. Ji Ye lit a cigarette and said, “You seem to be a little afraid. What, afraid that I would kill you here and destroy your corpse?” Did he scare her? Of course, there was no girl who would have a good impression of tombs. Her reaction was already considered very brave.
“Of course not.” Ji Lee blurted out, and after some thought, she finally realized that she trusted him from the depths of her heart.
“Good girl, your trust is right.” He rubbed her hair, his expression gentle. “Let’s get out of the car.”
She was the first to open the car door. The mountain was a little cold at night, so Ji Lee also opened the door and walked to his side.
There had to be a reason, so tell her how uncertain he felt about the unknown. He definitely did not know.
“Follow me and nothing will happen to you.” He took off his suit jacket and draped it over her, then took her hand and led her slowly forward.
At the side, there was the cold and terrifying tombstone. The warmth in her hands made her feel scared and at ease. She quietly held his hand. His hand was very big, and it was warm surrounding her. The smell of tobacco on her suit had also turned into a tranquilizer.
Even in the Kingdom of Death, he was not afraid of the cold.
“Ji Lee, do you know what day it is today?” Ji Ye suddenly said, with a tone filled with sorrow.
“I don’t know, what day is it?” she asked. Today’s Ji Ye was a little strange.
“Today is the day of death. Your mother, Ji Xue’s mother, and …” Ji Ye considered for a moment and decided it was time to say that he had let her endure these 12 years of suffering. It was time to say, “And your common father, they were buried here.” He looked into the distance. It was not far, and after walking for a while, they would arrive. In the space, however, they were separated by heaven and earth forever.
Ji Lee looked at him in shock, and immediately choked on her throat. Mother, father? They had been sleeping quietly on the ground, tears blurring her vision. The dark world had become strange and bright, and she could not see the road ahead. Fortunately, he was leading the way.
“Ji Lee, do you want to know who your mother is? Want to hear about my past? ” Tonight, he really wanted to say goodbye to the past, really wanted to apologize to them. She really wanted to let go of his hatred, wanted to obtain forgiveness, wanted to face her heart.
“If this is your scar, I don’t want you to open it.” Ji Lee already knew the whole story. She didn’t want to see him going through a painful baptism, so she would rather not hear him say it again.
Ji Ye chuckled lightly, “After deceiving himself for so long, pushing all the faults onto someone else, thinking that revenge brings about forgiveness in his heart, but the result is only becoming more and more clear-headed every day. You’re right, hate is really painful, because it’s because it’s a person that forgets all their love, a person that doesn’t even understand love, isn’t it sad? Maybe it’s time for me to let it go. ”
Ji Lee approached him, and secretly held his hands tight: “If you say it out loud that you’ll feel better, I’m willing to listen, I can’t continue anymore, you can stop anytime, I won’t interrupt you, and I won’t question you.”
Ji Ye lowered his head and looked at her. How could he have the capability? He had hurt her in that way and had even gotten her forgiveness and forgiveness. There had always been a little angel by his side, but he had never known that.
“Thank you.”
“No need to thank me. Didn’t the heavens arrange such a destiny?” We should all look forward, forgive everything that can be forgiven, and set aside all the hate that can be put down in order to be happy. ”
Ji Ye sighed emotionally as he smiled and began to narrate, “I once deeply loved a woman, An Yuelang, Xue’s mother. She never knew that as I watched her enter the marriage hall, that man simply wasn’t worthy of her in my eyes, but she was just a person who had given up on her love. As the entertainment company gradually grew stronger, a large number of newbies started to emerge, and Liao Jia was the most outstanding among them.
Ji Lee felt very uncomfortable. He also had his contradictions, loving a person was not wrong, and trying to snatch someone was also not wrong. Love, was a bad thing.
When she was pregnant, I finally gave up, and during that time, I used studying abroad to avoid the injuries in my heart. When I went to England, the majority of the company’s matters were handled by Xu Qiang’s email, and eight months later, a tragedy occurred. An Yuelan fought with Liao Jia for her husband, turned on the gas, and all three of them were burned to death, but she was only 22 years old, and it was me who destroyed them all by one of her hands. If I had told her earlier, she wouldn’t have been so desperate, and she wouldn’t have used her death to end everything.
He had always been unwilling to admit it. He had always blamed his fault on someone else, but his heart was clear, so in order to overcome his guilt, he had to place all his hatred on someone else. A thousand lies would make sense, hypnotize himself, hypnotize others, but never erase the truth.
“No, it’s not like that. It’s not you who killed them, it’s Xu Qiang who set them on fire.” She could not let him blame herself for her entire life, and she believed that whether it was her mother or Liao Jia, they did not want to die to settle this matter.
If Xu Qiang had not set a fire, they would have all been living a good life in this world. However, her mother would have divorced her, brought her around to live by herself, or Liao Jia would have left, as this was not the way things were today. Her life would not be like this at all.