Capture love and favor: husband, keep a low profile

363: Move

"You, will you come back and tell me, you, don't you hate me?"

Sheng Zhenghua looked at Mo Feifei. Because he was paralyzed, it was sometimes difficult for him to speak.

Mo Feifei shook her head and reached out to pull Sheng Zhenghua's hand.

This is the first time since Sheng Zhenghua was paralyzed, and Mo Feifei is willing to take the initiative to contact him like this.

Maybe it's about her son, which makes her so sad. Therefore, she is finally kinder to the child's father.

"I hate you and can't get my son back. Before he left, he deliberately asked me why Daddy didn't come to see him.

Mo Feifei said with a self-deprecating smile on her face. But tears unconsciously gushed out, scratching his cheek and dripping on Sheng Zhenghua's hand.

Sheng Zhenghua pouted, half of his paralyzed body, making his every move look so uncoordinated.

Even if you say a word, the corners of your mouth will twitch for a long time.

"I... I'm not... a qualified daddy."

Sheng Zhenghua suffoed for a long time before saying such a sentence.

Dong Qingcheng stood aside and looked at such a picture, and his heart was even more guilty.

She didn't know whether Mo Feifei chose to come here to meet Sheng Zhenghua at this time to make her feel more guilty.

But even if Mo Feifei intends to cheer up and plan on her, so what?

She owes after all, doesn't she?

"I am not a qualified mother, even though I love him. However, when he was the youngest, I chose to be glorious and rich instead of accompanying him.

Mo Feifei squatted there like that, took Sheng Zhenghua's hand and talked to him.

Talking about the topic of son, it seems that it is very suitable for two people. This topic allows them to interact more and give them more empathy.

Because they are the parents of their children, their love for their children is the same.

Even if it is Sheng Zhenghua, he is a very ruthless person. However, he has been loving and spoiling Sheng Tianyi with all his heart since he was a child.

Nowadays, he is the only one who can empathize with Mo Feifei.

Only he can know how painful Mo Feifei's heart is.

No matter how many times Dong Qingcheng understands, Mo Feifei will always feel that Dong Qingcheng will not really understand that feeling.

The pain that outsiders will never understand!

Dong Qingcheng stood aside, and she really couldn't interrupt Sheng Zhenghua and Mo Feifei.

She just wanted to tell Sheng Zhenghua the truth, but after hearing what Mo Feifei said. She also thought that it might be better for Mo Feifei to say that.

So, she remained silent without saying a word.

She doesn't know how many days Sheng Zhenghua has left.

However, Sheng Zhenghua has not been there for several years.

Dong Qingcheng didn't want Sheng Zhenghua to know so much, adding guilt in his heart.

"Let's talk. I'll wait for you there."

Dong Qingcheng said to Mo Feifei.

Mo Feifei nodded, and Dong Qingcheng walked aside.

Mo Feifei pushed Sheng Zhenghua's wheelchair and sent him back to her suite with the nurse.

Sheng Zhenghua is also a VIP customer here, so it is in this sanatorium. He can also enjoy the best treatment, food, clothing, accommodation, and have someone to take care of everything.

This is also the reason why Sheng Tianling had to send him here at the beginning.

The room was as clean as a star hotel, and Mo Feifei pushed Sheng Zhenghua back to the room.

Mo Feifei said, "This time, I won't leave for the time being. If I have time, I will come and talk to you. In a few days, I will also bring you a picture of Tianyi. You are his father. Do your best for him and accompany him.

Mo Feifei's words moistened Sheng Zhenghua's eyes.

He is not a soft-hearted man who will shed tears.

However, in the face of the death of his only son, Sheng Zhenghua is still very sad.

Although, he also believes from the bottom of his heart that Sheng Tianling is also his own son.

But this one has a completely different meaning.

He and Sheng Tianyi have had a good relationship since childhood, and they are completely different from Sheng Tianling.

"I will be with him... I will always be with him."

Sheng Zhenghua burst into tears, but he tried his best to keep calm.

Here, Mo Feifei is chatting with Sheng Zhenghua.

Over there, Dong Qingcheng's phone call has come.

Although Sheng Tianling respects Dong Qingcheng's decision and supports her decision, she is still worried about letting Dong Qingcheng and Mo Feifei stay outside alone for too long.

After all, Mo Feifei is in a bad mood. She has just lost her son and hates Dong Qingcheng and Sheng Tianling. Who knows what she will do?

In case these things hurt Dong Qingcheng, Sheng Tianling is absolutely not allowed.

Sheng Tianling called, and Dong Qingcheng happened to ask the nurse about Sheng Zhenghua's recent physical condition in the nursing home.

"Hey." As soon as he saw the call from Sheng Tianling, Dong Qingcheng immediately answered it.

"Mrs. Sheng, nothing happened, right?"

Listening to his lover's voice on the other end of the phone, Dong Qingcheng felt extremely happy.

She said gently, "Don't worry, it's nothing. Mo Feifei is having a good chat with Sheng Lao now, and the two probably really empathize with each other. Therefore, no matter what happened in the past, there is a common topic now.

When Dong Qingcheng said so, Sheng Tianling was a little relieved.

"Mrs. Sheng, although Mo Feifei looks normal. However, no matter when, you must let Qingzi stay by your side.

Sheng Tianling has to explain this sentence, otherwise, he will be uneasy in his heart.

Dong Qingcheng answered, "Qingzi has always been by my side. Don't worry."

Dong Qingcheng naturally knows what Sheng Tianling is worried about.

It's this time now. Sheng Tianling has had dinner at home.

Dong Qingcheng is still busy with these things outside.

Originally, I thought that after the exchange with Yu Jianxi, life would be peaceful.

But it was so mixed up by Mo Feifei, which took pains to suppress the news of Dong's father and mother's return.

But soon, they will get married.

Thinking of this, I feel a lot of comfort in my heart.

"Mr. Sheng, you don't have to worry about that. You are well with your parents and Le baby. I will take Mo Feifei to finish dinner and then arrange a new place for her to live. I will be back. You can wait for me."

Dong Qingcheng's tone was light, which made Sheng Tianling feel itchy.

Sheng Tianling answered, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Dong Qingcheng smiled and hung up the phone when she heard this.

After Dong Qingcheng hung up the phone, the nurse brought it over during this period, and Sheng Zhenghua's physical examination report was shown to Dong Qingcheng.

"Look, Mr. Sheng is here, and his health is much better than before."

This is undoubtedly good news.

Dong Qingcheng read the report and nodded and said, "You have done a good job. Try to ensure Sheng Lao's life and make his body better with the maximum space."

Although he is not Sheng Tianling's biological father.

However, he has a deep influence on Sheng Tianling.

Presumably, if something really happened to Sheng Zhenghua or died.

Sheng Tianling will not be happy either.

In his heart, even suppressed some bad memories of his childhood. But he still recognizes this father, and he has even followed his example.

Such a hero in a child's heart is not painless for Sheng Tianling.

"Mrs. Sheng, don't worry, we will do our best to take care of Mr. Sheng."

The nurse smiled sweetly and promised Dong Qingcheng.

Dong Qingcheng learned about the physical condition of old man Sheng and some of his living habits here.

I've been here for almost an hour. Dong Qingcheng looked at his watch and took the initiative to see if Mo Feifei had finished chatting with Sheng Zhenghua.

After chatting, it's time to go to dinner.

Wait for the nurse to lead Dong Qingcheng to the suite where Sheng Zhenghua lived. Mo Feifei is crying. She is talking to Sheng Zhenghua about Sheng Tianyi's study and life abroad.

Dong Qingcheng suddenly stood at the door, and even the nurse wanted to enter, but was stopped by Dong Qingcheng.

"Shh." Dong Qingcheng made a silent action, and the little nurse did not make a sound again.

Dong Qingcheng just stood at the door and listened, listening to Mo Feifei talking about Sheng Tianyi.

"I've always missed you. I didn't want him to see you again. He doesn't know that your body is like that. He thought you were as healthy as before.

I always want to see you.

I promised him that I would take him back to China to see you at the end of the semester.

I also planned to meet his wish and bring him back to see you.

And I plan to tell him that you are not as healthy as before after the end of his semester.

However, he didn't wait until the end of the semester.

He is a good child who loves to study. If he is sick, he can't go back to school to take the exam.

What a pity for him that he won fewer scholarships.

He likes his piano teacher the most.

That's a Chinese girl who graduated from the Julia Conservatory of Music. Tianyi likes her very much because she is a Chinese girl.

Every time he learns the piano, Tianyi learns seriously.

I guess he wanted his piano teacher to praise him. He is a young man and likes beautiful girls. What's wrong with him?

Like him, he is also very popular with girls at school.

There are often other little girls secretly stuffed love letters and chocolates into his schoolbag.

You know, he doesn't like sweet food.

Every time, he brought back those unnamed chocolates and put them in my hand. Tell me to eat it for me.

I really like those days. My son is so excellent. So many people like him.

However, after eating chocolate several times, I told him that I like to eat it in a different taste.

Because I really can't eat it, so many chocolates have to make me fat.

However, he took it seriously and told the little girls that he liked to eat it in a different taste.

Do you know what my mentality is when I see those chocolates with different flavors?

Mo Feifei spoke with a smile on her face. She smiled as if Sheng Tianyi was still by her side.

Dong Qingcheng was moved to hear it...