DAD, I'M SORRY

Chapter 436 Love of Same Kinds

Oi! I am an article!

“My father loves men, doesn't he?” Yu Jinglan clenched her hands, “True, right?”

Luo Cheng Dong was stunned and his body fell onto a chair.

Oi! I am an article!

In an instant, Luo Cheng Dong clenched his fists and tried to hold something back. He looked at Yu Jinglan . He was Yu Yitian's son. She inherited Yu Yitian's intelligence and wisdom, but she did not have the gentleness of Yu Yitian. He was strong and he would definitely ask the truth about what was suspected.

Yu Jinglan looked at Luo Cheng Dong doubtfully. “My father likes Song Qingquan . The person she loved was Song Qingquan, right?”

“Not!” In Luo Cheng Dong's eyes there was doubt.

“Long!” Instead of believing in Luo Cheng Dong, Yu Jinglan sneered back at him. Yu Jinglan's cold face and sharp eyes, revealed a frightening aura. With a cold gaze, Yu Jinglan looked at Luo Cheng Dong's frustrated face. “My father likes Song Qingquan, and you have an unspeakable relationship with my father, you-”

Oi! I am an article!

Luo Cheng Dong's face changed. Yu Jinglan observed him with sharp eyes. Luo Cheng Dong's face turned pale and speechless.

“You are also troubled! You fell in love with my father! Am I right?” If he didn't guess wrong, he should have. “In fact, my father and you are two people with a disorder. You two are bisexual, so you have a wife. But in those days, your feelings were not to be known, and you did not dare to speak. So you get married, have a wife and children, but it also hurts your own wife and children. You're selfish! Among the three of you, only Song Qingquan is normal. Am I right? My father loved but could not, so my father's heartache was constantly piling up and in the end my father was at a dead end!”

“Song Qingquan pityes my father, because he is normal and unable to respond to my father's abnormal secret love. Moreover, you guys are very good friends, so you must be in a lot of pain! My father died and Song Qingquan felt guilty towards my father. You guys are good friends, but you like my dad, so you feel hurt. President Luo, am I right? ”

Luo Cheng Dong's heart was pounding hard and he was a little unconscious.

Looking at the silent Luo Cheng Dong, Yu Jinglan felt a great pain. Turns out his father was such a person ?!

Yu Jinglan's handsome face could no longer maintain its former calm.

Lup Chengdong finally muttered: “Yu Jinglan, your guess is correct! Right, I have an unspeakable feeling towards your father. But this feeling came to a halt because we were promoting each other, so we never said it! I never told him how I felt. I didn't think you could guess. Now I can't deny it. ”

“You never said it?” Yu Jinglan was a little surprised.

“Do you why Qingyuan won't tell you about this truth?”

“Why?”

Because he wants the image of your father in your mind is someone perfect and full of authority. And not the person with the disorder! Therefore, he never said anything, and because he promised your father that he would not say it. Moreover, his feelings for your father were only friends. Yu Jinglan, Song Qingquan is a persistent man and a good mayor. He felt guilty towards your father because your father confessed everything the day before he died and told him about the feelings that were pressing him. Besides the mine accident, your father got drunk and said all that. Song Qingquan rejected your father. He told your father that your father's feelings for him were just an illusion. If not, how could he marry your mother? But no one thought that the next day, your father left .. ”

“Reacted so!” yu Jinglan's shoulder straightened, “My father.. it turns out that such a person .. ”.

Yu Jinglan could not believe it. He felt a sense of tightness spreading in his heart.

It turns out that his father was this kind of person. His father loved a man. She should be so indifferent to her mother and herself. His face always looks wrinkled.

The past bit by bit, slowly filled his brain. He's wrong!

The so-called revenge by his mother turned out to be very ridiculous! However, even if he died, he was unable to pay his guilt to the Song family.

Yu Jinglan's heart was pounding with pain. His faint expression was filled with pain. He felt his heart being swallowed by the pain. This is all his fault! Sorry Song Qingquan, sorry Song Sitong, sorry Song Yin!

“Don't tell your mother! Your mother doesn't know any of this. He might just be suspicious, but he doesn't know what your father is like! Don't talk about our conversation today! Let your father keep his dignity, just a little!”

Yu Jinglan did not know how to get out of Luo Cheng Dong's office.

In room.

Luo Cheng Dong reported to Song Qingquan, but they did not know that there was an outside Song Yindi who wanted to deliver a thermos of soup to Song Qingquan . When Song Yin heard Luo Cheng Dong's words, her mind was blank. It turns out this was just a miracle.

Song Yin's brain became a mess. His face was as white as paper, and his heart felt sour and a little. He heard what President Luo said to his father, and Yu Jinglan already knew. Song Yin felt her head explode. He stepped back and leaned against the wall.

Apparently so! In order not to let Yu Yitian's dignity be trampled. Father sacrificed himself and his brother for Yu Yitian. Blame her? But what's to blame?

Not faster, not faster. That's what happened. Who's in the wrong? Actually, who's wrong?!

Would Yu Jinglan be able to withstand this blow?

Would he be able to take a hit when he found out his father was such a person?

Song Yin was still standing there, like a tree rooted in front of the door. He could not calm down for a long time.

Song Yin g pressed her hand on her cheek. Cold hands. He pinched his throat tightly, and he muttered to himself, “It turns out all this is very silly.”

He was only afraid that if he asked, his father would get sicker.

At least, his father is not a murderer. It was not the person who intentionally hurt Yu Yitian. That's enough.

Room with sea view.

Yu Jinglan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

All day long, he did not eat or drink. Mind empty. It was dark, the room was dark too. Only the small table lamp on the table lit up, the white magnet shaped malaikan on top of the lamp still stood in silence.

Yu Jinglan turned her gaze to the little angel and tried to focus her mind, but her mind was disorganized and unstable. Finally, he closed his eyes sadly.

So many things have happened lately and all of this is very surprising. Everything comes constantly and does not allow itself to rest.

When he returned from President Luo's place, he lay on his back. He felt that he needed to be quiet. His guilt towards Song Yin and the Song family flowed down like a tsunami.

Yu Jinglan got up from the bed and approached the window, standing in silence. The darkness of the night reflected his lonely and cold figure like a statue.

He looked at the distant sea with cold eyes. Is fate mocking him?!

His father was such a person, and he himself was so shallow that Song Sitong and Song Yin fell victim to the so-called grudges between the Song family and the Yu family.

Time cannot come back, damage cannot be repaired.

Cell phones ring at night.

Yu Jinglan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain in the depths of her heart and let her expression turn cold again. He saw the phone number. It was from Jian Yi. He didn't answer his phone. His eyes gradually grew cold and dark, and the aura of the night grew increasingly thicker.

Yu Group's.

The sunlight in.

The air is filled with cold. Yu Jinglan sat behind the black table. His entire body was filled with sunlight. In the blinding light, his face that turned back to the light looked increasingly cold.

“President, here's the information you want.”

Tan Li placed the folder on his desk, and Yu Jinglan opened it without a sound. It was a thick analysis report with some photos in it. Looking at the young man in the photo, Yu Jinglan's lips tightened. It was a photo of Zhang Xuanming.

After a long silence, Yu Jinglan leaned back into her leather chair. He closed his eyes and thought.

After some time, Yu Jinglan took a deep breath, opened her phone, and called Jian Yi. “Come to my company!”

In just one sentence alone, in half an hour, Jian Yi appeared in Yu Jinglan's presidential office .

A pile of files was thrown into Jian Yi's face. The files fell freely in the room. Jian Yi looked at a photo floating on the edge of his shoe. In the photo is a beautiful teenager, who was a photo of himself many years ago. Back then, his name was Zhang Xuanming.

“You interrupted me?” Jian Yi opened his mouth, then he crouched down and took a photo on the ground.

“Yes! Since your father, Zhang Dongchen was not promoted, he took personal revenge on Song Qingquan . What was called an opportunity of revenge by you and my mother turned out to be just a joke mixed with too many selfish intentions from you!”

“Because of promotion?!” It was obvious that Jian Yi looked surprised, “No way!”

“See for yourself.” Yu Jinglan pointed to the files that were on the ground.

Jian Yi quickly picked it up and quickly traced the files of Yu Jinglan Yu Jinglan , it turned out——

He had always thought that Song Qingquan was the one who took personal revenge on his father, because his father had once been under Yu Yitian. How could his father have taken personal revenge? And his boss, Du Liling, how could it be?

Stunned, Jian Yi's face turned pale. The heartache of being tricked enveloped his brain, his brain as if to tear him apart until his head wanted to explode.

“How could my father lie to me?” In front of his eyes was only a terrifying darkness.

Jian Yi's chest was like it was squeezed very strongly, the pain in the lower part of his heart made his lips as white as paper. After some time, after the darkness in his eyes faded, the paper he was in his hands had already become shabby.

His eyes are dark. “How can that be?”

“How not? My mom lied to me!” Yu Jinglan roared, her heartache was no less than Jian Yi's. “We're just dolls under our parents' hands. Your father cheated you and my mother deceived me. What they call revenge is simply to fulfill their own selfish desires. That'sthat's all. From start to finish, all of this was just a joke!”

“Bonneka!” Murmur Jian Yi's. “We are just their dolls?”

“Jian Yi, go to Tokyo with my mom!” Yu Jinglan tried to calm down and said coldly: “The damage we caused is irreparable. Song Sitong has been the victim of this incident, and we have been wrong! Very-very wrong! Song Qingquan did not hurt my father at all! No. gabe. He didn't hurt your father either, so stop now and don't keep making mistakes again!”