He never thought about what shangguanning said. From childhood to adulthood, he only wanted to be the best. He hoped that he could satisfy Jing Zhongxiu and let him know that he was the best. Where would shangguanning like this, he would think that there would be great treatment differentiation because of gender.

Moreover, he and Jing Yiran are both boys, but the treatment is completely different. He has to accept heavy knowledge learning and physical training every day, and Jing Yiran never has to do anything. He likes to learn, but he doesn't like to play.

Today, he was awakened by a word from Shangguan.

It turned out that Jing Zhongxiu never took Jing Yiran as his successor. He was the only one in his heart from the beginning to the end!

He finally understood why the old lady, Zhang Rong and even the old man all said that his father preferred himself.

He once thought that Jing Zhongxiu's connivance to Jing Yiran was a kind of preference. It turned out that his father's sternness to him was the real preference.

A certain place in Jing Yichen's heart suddenly brightens up. He has some guilt in his heart, but a faint smile appears on his face.

He kisses Guan Ning's forehead and whispers, "ah Ning, you are really my lucky star."

Shangguan Ning did not appreciate his praise at all, and his voice was filled with unspeakable heartache: "where am I your lucky star? The disaster star is almost the same. Because I almost lost my life, you are also my lucky star."

Jingyichen smile: "we are each other's lucky stars, this down?"

The couple talked and laughed. They lived in Mu's Hospital for half a month. They almost regarded this place as their own home. Lao Du, the chef, and sister Lan Fang, two domestic helpers, even came along to serve their daily life.

Half a month later, the two people's injuries have basically recovered, so they left the hospital and returned home.

If it was not for jingyichen to get the best care and cultivation, shangguanning would not be willing to stay in the hospital for such a long time, and there would be no more comfortable and comfortable outside than at home.

Shangguanning didn't take a good bath for half a month. As soon as she got home, she went to the bathroom. As soon as she came out of the bathroom, she heard jingyichen's low voice: "ah Ning, change your clothes. I'll take you to a place."

"Where to go and what to wear?"

Jing Yichen from the wardrobe to find her a long sleeve black dress: "wear this."

He said, and then he also picked out a black suit, changed and then sat in the living room waiting for shangguanning.

Shangguan Ning quickly changed clothes, dried hair, and then took jingyichen's arm out of the door.

After driving for a long time, jingyichen stopped the car.

He picked up a bunch of white chrysanthemum from the back seat of the car with one hand, took Shangguan Ning's hand with the other hand, and said in a soft voice, "let's go."

Shangguan Ning did not ask anything, quietly followed him to a path.

The path is covered with light green pebbles, which is very long and clean. It is obvious that someone often cleans it. It is surrounded by dense and tall green Taxodium, which is quiet and deep.

Through the tender green grass, through the neat Taxodium, appeared in front of us, is a small piece of tomb.

Jing Yichen takes shangguanning to a grave, looks at the picture on the tombstone and says in a soft voice: "ah Ning, this is my mother. Today is her death day."

Shangguan Ning had guessed that jingyichen was taking her to see his mother, but she didn't expect that today was his mother's death day.

No wonder Jing Yichen chose to be discharged from hospital today because of this reason.

The woman in the photo has delicate and perfect eyebrows, slightly raised lips, and looks gentle and beautiful. She is six points like Zhao Zhao, Zhao's mother, whom she once met, but Zhao Qing seems more lively and cheerful.

She clenched Jing Yichen's hand and whispered to the grave, "good mother, I'm shangguanning and your daughter-in-law. In the future, I'll take care of Yichen for you. Don't worry."

Shangguan Ning finished, took the white chrysanthemum in jingyichen's hand and put it in front of the tombstone.

In front of the tombstone, a bunch of white chrysanthemums had already been placed.

Shangguan Ning looked at jingyichen and said in a low voice, "is Dad coming to see mom?"

Jing Yichen nodded and her voice was much lower than before: "it should be. He will come every year." And they will come earlier and leave later than him.

Shangguan thought that Jing Zhongxiu should never forget his wife. She just generally listened to jingyichen mention that year's gratitude and resentment, but the specific reason, she is not clear. She never quite understood why Jing Zhongxiu married Zhang Rong and had children with her since he didn't love her.

Although jingzhongxiu feels a little partial to jingyichen, he is not too cold about jingyiran. On the contrary, he has always been protecting jingyiran to prevent him from dying in jingyichen's hands.

Every family has its own difficulties. For a rich family like Jingjia, who stands at the top of the mountain, the life inside may not be as happy and stable as an ordinary family with little comfort. Because the responsibility and pressure to bear are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

The two men stood for a moment, then walked back along the path they had come to.On the way, I met Jing Zhongxiu who was carrying fruit and food.

"Dad Shangguanning called him in surprise. She thought that jingzhongxiu put down her bouquet and left. He didn't leave.

Jing Yichen did not make a sound, just pull Shangguan Ning to stand there quietly.

Whenever his mother's death day, he always hated Jing Zhongxiu. If it wasn't for him, he would not have lost his mother at the age of three.

But today, jingyichen is surprisingly not hating him, perhaps because shangguanning is around him, giving him warmth and strength, or because he has gradually realized that his father may be more painful than he is for his mother's death.

Because he never drinks in Jingzhong, he only drinks on this day every year, and he gets drunk. Every time, the housekeeper carries him home in person.

He was silent for a long time and said faintly, "Dad."

Hearing this word, Jing Zhongxiu was stiff.

Since Jing Yichen became sensible and knew how his mother died, he didn't call him "Dad". Jing Zhongxiu knew that his son hated him. He didn't blame him because even he hated himself and could not forgive himself.

He killed his beloved woman and his beloved son lost his mother. He was unable to face his son for a time because he felt that he had made an unforgivable mistake.

He thought his son would never forgive him in his life, but today his son is willing to call him.

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