DAD, I'M SORRY

DAD, I'M SORRY
Chapter 298 The Last Cassette



Oi! I am an article!


He buried his head deeply in his arms, his voice muffled with a sad sobbing, but his tone was very firm. He seemed to be able to imagine the painful expression on Song Yin's current face.


And the blood on Song Yin's hands made her a little uncomfortable. He was stunned as he looked at the wine glass he had just broken and suddenly understood what was going on.


Oi! I am an article!


“I know you're sad and understandable, but how can I help you if you don't say it? I wanted to help you, but you didn't give me a chance to do it. I am tired now, very tired! Big brother Yu, you already have children and you cannot involve too many people. You can't let your son be unhappy just because he wants revenge.”


He's speechless! After a while, he bowed and carried her without saying anything.


Song Yin raised her eyes in panic, her teary-eyed little face meeting her eyes. Song Yin saw there was worry in her eyes.


In an instant, Song Yin felt relieved, turning her face away to avoid her unique breath. He only realized that he was crying when his mood had calmed down.


Oi! I am an article!


His anger suddenly disappeared without a trace. Yu Jinglan suddenly felt that her heart softened and her low and cold voice also softened, “If you are tired, then take a short nap! You are so ugly when you cry!”


Yu Jinglan placed it on the bed. He took off his suit, threw it on the sofa, also took off his tie and called. Not long after, there were people delivering drugs to stop the bleeding. Yu Jinglan walked to the bedside, grabbed her hand and disinfected her hand with alcohol.


Song Yin's heart trembled, motionless and her hands ached slightly from being exposed to alcohol.


“Hold for a moment, it will hurt a little, otherwise it will be an infection!” He said and picked up a new cotton ball. The wound from the alcohol sting became even more painful, his eye circles came back red, he wanted to pull his hand, but Yu Jinglan did not let go.


“No need to disinfect!”


“If not disinfect will infection!”


“Very sick!” Song Yin was extremely afraid of pain and she felt disinfecting much more pain than when injured.


“Your pain point is too low!” He said, “You can't even endure pain like this?”


Song Yin was stunned, her words seemed to say something between herself and him. Is the pain point too low?


He cleaned the bloodstains with alcohol, then realized the scar on his wrist and his gaze was shocked, “What is this?”


Song Yin was surprised, thinking about the kidnapping she had just experienced and decided not to tell her.


“What is this? I'm asking you!”


“I sandwiched myself!” Song Yin was afraid that she would say something if questioned continuously. If Yu Jinglan knew that someone was forcing her to divorce her, she was afraid that she would find it even harder to divorce her.


He still did not know what that person wanted to do. Suddenly Song Yin felt that she was very miserable because she was met with all kinds of problems. Yu Jinglan vented her anger on him, her brother did too, even strangers bullied her as well, it seemed like she had indeed bad luck and she could only accept her notoriety now.


“Pinched yourself?” Yu Jinglan raised her eyebrows suspiciously. This was clearly a mark from the rope and he had actually lied to her.


“Ya!” Song Yin did not dare to speak and felt guilty. He was afraid that the more he spoke, the more he would divulge.


Yu Jinglan's gaze suddenly sharpened and stared at Song Yin's thin eyebrows, clear eyes, pretty nose and pale lips. He lowered his head at this moment, as if something could not be said.


He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at her and approached her.


“Kakak Yu...” Song Yin said for not getting used to this close distance.


Yu Jinglan simply narrowed her eyes slightly and said nothing. He climbed onto the bed, stretched out his arms, twisted his body and said in a low voice, “You better not hide anything from me. You should know that there is nothing I cannot know as long as I want to know. Do you understand?”


Song Yin sighed and nodded.


“If anyone bullies you, I will also take care of it!” His tone is not very good, but it has softened a little, “Nobody can bully you besides me!”


“Thank you, no one bullied me!” As long as Big Brother Yu does not oppress me, then no one will bully me, because everyone else is just a stranger to me. But, Big Brother Yu, how can you understand Song Yin's heart?


He lay on a large bed, curled up into a ball, leaned in his arms and sucked out the fragrant smell of his body. This sudden gentleness, was it just a dream!


Yu Jinglan closed her eyes to hide the doubt that had appeared in her eyes. Was the scar on Song Yin's hand related to Song Sitong?


After all, Song Yin was also unable to sleep, she slowly got out of bed after Yu Jinglan had fallen asleep, but the door was locked and she could not get out, so he could only go into the bathroom.


She closed the door and cried herself, she felt the whole world spinning, a very deep grudge?


Is it still a society in the military world? What revenge is so profound? Father's murder? Yu Jinglan did not admit it when she asked just now, is that true? Brother Yu's father died at the hands of his own father?


Sitting on the luxurious toilet in the bathroom and Song Yin's tears were still dripping.


He closed his mouth and sobbed, as he was afraid that Yu Jinglan would hear him cry. She did not eat much during the day, nor did she eat dinner, was kidnapped by a strange stranger and her stomach was a little uncomfortable which made her frown, she said, stretched out his hand to hold his stomach and rubbed it slowly.


So sick!


Maybe it was because he did not eat, so his stomach was empty and he also cried for a long time.


“Uhh!” He groaned because it was very uncomfortable.


The bathroom door opened and Yu Jinglan stood in front of the door at this moment.


He suddenly lifted his head and looked at her, his stomach contracting again which made tears fall from the corner of his eyes, drop by drop…….


His stomach hurt even more when he saw it. He could pretend to be strong, could also be truly strong, but sometimes upon seeing Yu Jinglan, his heart suddenly became fragile.


“If you keep crying will get uglier! Haven't you cried enough just now?! Hey, did you hear me?”


He heard it, but his tears could not stop.


Why was he talking to her in such a gentle and attentive tone?


His stomach grew increasingly sore, so sore that he bit his lips tightly and gasped for breath.


“What's up? Yin Yin Yin?” Yu Jinglan felt something was wrong with her and saw cold sweat running down her forehead, “Yin Yin? You feel uncomfortable? Why are you crying? It was the last video, you have destroyed the original file, I will not threaten you with it again!”


Song Yin was stunned, her stomach was in pain! But because of this sentence, suddenly felt there was strength all over the body, “What did you say?”


“That was the last video!” He said seriously, “I won't threaten you with Song Sitong anymore! Just like that!”


He was startled, his face was pale from stomach ache, tears were still flowing in his eyes and his gentle face was startled in an instant.


At this moment, Song Yin looked like an innocent woman in Yu Jinglan's eyes, extremely beautiful and her eyes shining. After a few seconds, he still couldn't believe it, “Really?”


“Exit, what are you sitting on top of the toilet for?” He said again, his tone turned cold again.


Song Yin dazed for a moment and said gently, “My stomach hurts.”


“What?”


“My stomach hurts....” He lowered his head again, his voice was too soft like a child who made a mistake.


Suddenly, his anger seemed to be extinguished. He was silent for a while and said quietly, “Why can it hurt?”


“My sheep are not good!” Song Yin tried to stand up. But he had just stood up, his tingling legs made him tremble slightly and he was about to fall to the floor. Yu Jinglan immediately extended her hand quickly, a strong arm held her waist and gently grabbed Song Yin into her arms.


There was a faint cigarette smell on his body and his chest felt warm.


“Temple?” Her low voice turned out to be very gentle which made Song Yin feel a little sour and she nodded stiffly.


But.. suddenly his stomach back tight and pain.


“Uh... I... my stomach hurts.......” The pain is so strong that he can't help but bend and he almost curls up into a ball.


“Damn it! Why didn't you tell me immediately that your stomach hurt? Stupid woman.” Yu Jinglan reprimanded him gently, carried him, walked out and lowered him on the bed.


Then he called again, “Halo! Manager Chen, ask doctor Lian to come here!”


“No need doctor.....” Song Yin immediately grabbed her arm, “I just need to lie down for a while! I haven't eaten yet, so you can ask people to deliver food!”


Yu Jinglan frowned, “Are you sure you don't need a doctor?”


“Yes! No need!” His stomach is an old disease. His mother could not take care of him because of work, so he often ate irregularly then it became like this. He often suffered from ulcers and now his ulcer is relapsing. He will recover after eating a little and sleeping.


“Begging people to deliver food here as well as nutritious, rather soft porridge suitable for people who have stomach problems. Oh yeah, quickly tell the kitchen to get it ready and take it to my room! In addition, ask the waiter to clean my room.”


Yu Jinglan looked at him attentively after turning off the phone, “When did it start to hurt?”


“Newly....... now it is much better!” He lay down on the bed and felt more comfortable.


“You haven't had dinner yet?”


“But!” Face sad.


“Why don't you eat?”


“Cannot get!” He said slowly.


“Why didn't we get to?!” He looked a little surprised.


“No appetite. I saw you.. together with your son so no appetite.” He told the truth and his stomach groaned.


Yu Jinglan pursed her lips but slightly lifted up.


Tok……


There was a knocking on the door. Then Yu Jinglan went to open the door, saw the waiter come in with a plate and there were six maids, each one carrying a tray in their hands, there were two or three bowls or plates on it.


“President, no noodles, no porridge, don't know what flavor you need? So we set it up more.”


“Put it down, after that you can get out! One person stays here to clean up the trash on the floor and remember to clean the broken glass cleanly!” Yu Jinglan said seriously.


“Good!”


When all the servants had left even the waiter who cleaned the broken glass had also left. He took a bowl of hot seafood porridge and approached it, “You ate the porridge first.”


The smell of her food was very attractive, she was indeed hungry and it seemed like Song Yin swallowed her saliva. But since he brought the porridge, he did not dare to get up straight away to eat, so he sat down first.


Yu Jinglan directly stopped him, “You just lie down and don't move, I'll bribe you!”


She widened her eyes in shock and her stomach hurt again, “No need, I can eat by myself!”


“Lay!” His tone became domineering again and could not resist it. He sat by the bed, took a spoonful of porridge, blew it and fed it.