Chapter 113： (1/2)
”I want to see my wife and my son!”
Listening to Mo Yusen's words, the secretary was slightly startled, with some guilty whispers in his heart.
He looked at Mo Yusen with a weird expression, and thought to himself, the president of his family was confused and he had forgotten that he had divorced his wife long ago?
And Mr. Mo's son...
It seems that you have also returned to your hometown with Mr. Mo's ex-wife, right?
Thinking of this, the secretary didn't know why, and suddenly felt that his boss seemed so miserable.
”Mr. Mo, have you forgotten that you have divorced Miss An Xia?”
The secretary reminded Mo Yusen cautiously, seeing the look of sadness and despair on Mo Yusen's face, and then he whispered.
”And... Young Master Jiashu also returned to his hometown with Miss An Xia.”
Since Mo Yusen was in a coma, An Xia and Mo Jiashu, the mother and son, only visited Mo Yusen once, and they did not stay in this ward for even ten minutes. It can be seen that the two treated Mo Yu Sen didn't seem to have any deep feelings. It seemed that he was really embarrassed.
”What?! They...they are gone...?”
Hearing the secretary's reply, Mo Yusen turned pale.
When he was in a coma... his wife, and his son, left him...
They have absolutely no feelings for him...
For an instant, Mo Yusen only felt that his whole body was wrapped in a chill, leaving him in endless despair.
”Mr. Mo, are you okay? If you miss Master Jiashu, then you can call him.”
The secretary couldn't bear to look at Mo Yusen, who has always been strong, showing such a desperate and fragile appearance, and he softly soothed.
Although, he also understands that when his father was seriously ill in bed and unconscious, as his son, Mo Jiashu left here completely, regardless of his father, very ruthless, also, indirectly explained Now, Mo Jiashu may not have any feelings for Mo Yusen.
Otherwise, as a son, he would not go so thoroughly.
”No need... Go out, I want to be alone by myself.”
After the secretary was driven out, Mo Yusen hugged his head with both hands, looking very helpless to despair.
He had only been in a coma for only seven days, but in his dream, he had already spent a long life.
One, a parallel world, a long and short life.
He didn't know whether his dream was true or not.
However, he can be sure that that dream is very real, very, very real.
Except for his wife An Xia when she was pregnant, the point where he let her abort her baby began to deviate.
Other things are exactly the same as what he experienced.
Except that An Xia in the real world he was in was completely different from the An Xia he saw in his dreams, the people in his dreams were exactly the same as the people he knew.
So, for a while, Mo Yusen didn't know whether he had just dreamed a dream, or... those things were real.
It is very likely that it will happen.
It's just that, because of his wife's different choices this time, a radical change has taken place.
”child……”
After thinking about it, Mo Yusen didn't have any clues. He suddenly thought that whether it was in the real world or in the dream world, he had no unborn child that he could keep.
That, whether in the real world or in the dream world, the child who was ”killed” by his own hands...
”I'm sorry kid... It's my father that I'm sorry...”
It occurred to me that in the dream, he did not choose to save his wife and his unborn child, and eventually killed his about to be born daughter, just like that, buried in the fire...
As long as he thought of himself in his dream, he did not hesitate to choose Tao Zixin, and abandon An Xia's mother and daughter, he wanted to return to the dream and kill the blind and ruthless himself.
But what is ridiculous is that in the real world, just like the ‘man’ he wanted to kill in his dreams, he still chose Tao Zixin.
For an instant, Mo Yusen seemed to see An Xia finally rescued and sent to the hospital.
The child in her womb was already formed, and it was only two weeks before she was born.
But...in the end, she was killed by her father...
When the doctor thought that it had taken shape, it could be seen that it was a very beautiful baby girl who announced the death, Mo Yusen felt as if he was in hell, and the whole person was filled with endless despair.
‘Dad, you will regret it...’
‘Dad, please, you must save mom, otherwise...you will regret it...’
Suddenly, Mo Yusen's mind suddenly came to mind, the words his son said to him when the kidnapping case happened.
”Could it be...?!”
Mo Yusen suddenly thought of something, and his expression was shocked.
”Does Jiashu, like me, dream of those things that happened in the dream?!”
If this is the case, then you can figure out why his son suddenly changed so obviously.
Thinking of his son, who had been in a coma because of his illness, and when he woke up, he was just like a different person. Mo Yusen became more convinced that his son must have experienced the same experience as himself. .
He took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions. He picked up the phone and wanted to make a call and ask his son well.
So he dialed the phone of his son, Mo Jiashu.
Soon, the call was answered.
”Hey, Dad, you are awake.”
At the other end of the phone, Mo Yusen's nose was sour.
In the dream, he and his son had no relationship between father and son for a long time. They hadn't communicated well for a long time.
”Jiashu...Daddy woke up...”
Suppressing the urge to cry, Mo Yusen sniffed again, and then asked softly.
”Jiashu, did you go to play with your mother?”
”No, Dad, I am not here to play with my mother, but, I will live with my mother in the future. Dad, you can live well alone, but I can't do without my mother.”
Listening to the call, Mo Jiashu was a little cold towards him. Only when he mentioned his mother, An Xia, Mo Jiashu would have feelings. Mo Yusen was completely sure, Mo Jiashu and Like him, he also dreamed of those dreams.
Therefore, Mo Yusen was not hesitating anymore, he spoke slowly.
”Jiashu, did you dream about it when you fell ill and fell unconscious last time...”
Mo Yusen paused for a while, then thought for a moment, then lowered his voice and said seriously.
”……our future?”
He couldn't say the things that made people feel desperate and sad, so he just used a future to summarize everything.
However, what he didn't expect was that his son cruelly said all the words he dared not say.
”Dad, you mean that you cheated on Tao Zixin and abandoned your mother and sister in the fire. In the end, my unborn sister didn't even have the right to look at the world and died. It also caused my mother. In the end, despair, is the future that we angered to death?”
”If it's such a future, then I tell you, I have dreamed it, just like you.”
Listening to the immature voice of the child on the phone, saying such cruel and desperate words, Mo Yusen froze.
The palm of his hand holding the phone began to shake uncontrollably.
Facing such cruel words of mockery, Mo Yusen didn't know what to say to his son for a while.
Therefore, the two of them remained silent.
In the end, after hearing An Xia's laugh on the other end of the phone, Mo Yusen came back to his senses. He pursed his lips dryly, and said with difficulty.
”Jiashu...I understand everything now. Dad knew it was wrong, Jiashu, do you think...we, our family of three, can we go back to the past?”
With slight expectations, Mo Yusen said expectantly.
Although he knows that their family of three is absolutely impossible to go back to the past, but he still has some expectations...
”Dad, it's impossible. From when you forced your mother to knock out the child in your stomach, from when you abandoned your mother in the fire, you are doomed to lose my mother forever.”
Listening to Mo Jiashu's word by word, so sonorously, after exposing those real problems, it was like opening Mo Yusen's wounds, and Mo Yusen was about to cry out of pain.
”Dad, I said you will regret it. I also gave you a chance, but in the end you chose that woman again.”
”Dad, the world does not regret that medicine can be bought. You do something wrong and you have to pay a price. Some people or things are lost, but they are lost. It is impossible to recover...”
After hanging up the phone, the last words spoken by his son Mo Jiashu kept circling in his mind.
It was like a curse, and it didn't stop for a moment.
In the end, since sensible, he has never cried again. A powerful man, with his hands around his head at this moment, he curled his whole body together, crying like a child who has lost all his vitality, crying It's so desperate, so desperate.
He cried mournfully and desperately, and even penetrated the door panel, so that the secretary guarding the door of the ward could also hear it.
After a long time, the sad cry in the ward finally stopped.
Just when the secretary felt that Mo in the ward was always too quiet, thinking about whether to enter the ward to have a look.
Suddenly, the door of the ward was opened from the inside.
”Buy me a ticket to Xiahe County, the fastest.”
The door was opened, and the secretary saw a man with red eyes but who seemed to be in good spirits.
This is the end of venting, has it eased up?
The secretary murmured suspiciously in his heart, and then he was very professional, and did not ask too many questions, and booked a plane ticket for Mo Yusen earnestly.
”Mr. Mo, the ticket has already been booked. The latest ticket is at 12 noon.”
”it is good.”
Hearing the secretary's reply, Mo Yusen nodded lightly. At this time, all his heart had already flown to An Xia.
Although, his son told him that there are some things that cannot be made up. If you miss it, you miss it.
But he thought, since God showed him all the deeds in the parallel world, he might be giving him a chance.
Therefore, he still wants to try again.