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Chapter 4150: Another kind of harmony
Translator: 549690339
Huang minglin was at a loss and didnât know what to say. It was as if nothing he said would make up for the damage he had caused to the two children.
He looked at his son with tears in his eyes. This was his son!
There was no father who didnât like their son. It was just that they were blinded by their youth.
When they got older, they wanted to get close, but they couldn ât.
If he had a choice, he didnât want anything. As long as the family of three was well, he would be a good father.
However, he couldnât say these words because he knew that he didnât have the right to say them.
âAhem ... Yize, I hope youâll be happy.â
As long as his son was happy, it would make up for some of the regrets in his heart.
Now that he thought about it, he was actually quite grateful for Biluâs existence.
He knew his own body well. In the future, he couldnât watch his son stay by his side. With Bilu by his side, he could rest assured.
Huang yize said in a deep voice,âmy choice is different from yours. The most important thing to me is my family, not power. Having power is only to better protect my family. Itâs not to hurt the people and loved ones I love.â
Hearing Huang yizeâs words, Huang minglin felt like he had been slapped in the face. He lowered his head in shame and didnât dare to say another word.
âCough cough ...â
Huang yize was worried that Huang minglin would seek death again, so he said,ââI saved your life with great effort. Itâs too easy for you to die. Just live well. I didnât ask you to do anything. You canât even die.â
Although Huang yize said that awkwardly, Huang minglin still felt happy after thinking about it.
Did it mean that his son still cared about him?
He was very excited and happy.
That night, she even had an extra bowl of porridge.
He would get someone to bring him the newspaper every day. He would be particularly happy when he read the praises of his son in the newspaper.
He would be very proud, because this was his son.
Of course, there were also many criticisms of him in the newspapers, but he didnât care. It was as if they werenât talking about him.
If his purpose was to set his son off, he would be very happy.
Huang minglin was staying in the hospital. At first, he would walk around the courtyard, but everyone stayed far away from him and he didnât have any friends.
After that, when everyone saw that he wasnât like what people said he was, they gradually became willing to talk to him.
Huang minglinâs conversation topics would always be,âmy son, my daughter-in-law ...â
Speaking of which, they were all extremely proud.
âMy son might look cold and aloof, but heâs actually very considerate. He used to come back to have dinner with me at night ...
My daughter-in-law is a very virtuous and filial person ...â
Huang minglinâs performance would be reported to Huang yize every day.
Huang yize didnât know how to get along with this father of his. Ever since he could remember things, he didnât have the experience of getting along well with his father.
He didnât have any memory of the harmonious and happy scenes between father and son in an ordinary family.
Hence, he and Huang minglin got along with each other in a harmonious way.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After Huang yize had prepared everything for the wedding, he had also prepared the invitation card. The only thing that was missing was the exact date.
As for the exact date, he still had to seek Biluâs opinion. Of course, he also had to seek the opinion of Biluâs family.
It had been a month since Bilu returned to the Yun family.
Huang yize missed Bilu dearly as well. Sometimes, when he was sleeping at night, he would wake up in the middle of the night. Seeing that there was no one beside him, he couldnât fall back asleep.