Chapter 2238

Li Xingyuan saw it.

The guilt began to burst out again.

He almost couldn't help but want to hug him and swallow all the unfinished words in his stomach, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his photo on the bedside.

Li Xingyuan's hands clenched tightly into fists.

The veins on the back of the hand are arched, and the skin is densely covered with needle holes.

"But what's my fault?" Li Xingyuan looked at him steadily, "I was not responsible for your tragedy, and my guilt is unreasonable."

"No..." Tears burst into the boy's eyes immediately. He looked at Li Xingyuan pleadingly and shook his head weakly.

In front of Li Xingyuan, the cruel words in the diary appeared again.

"My wife once told me that love is freedom, not shackles, and love makes people happy, not painful." Li Xingyuan said seriously, "Li Qiyou, it's time for us to say goodbye. My wife and children are still at home. wait for me."

"You don't want me anymore?" Li Qiyou burst into tears and crawled towards Li Xingyuan skinny, "If you don't want me, then where should I go?"

His scarred hands were holding on to the guardrail at the end of Li Xingyuan's hospital bed. He was too thin and out of shape, and his eyes looked extraordinarily large.

He was like a wandering little beast, pitiful and helpless.

Li Xingyuan's fists clenched tighter.

"You didn't exist in the first place." Li Xingyuan said every word.

Li Qiyou looked at him blankly.

Li Xingyuan added: "I want to say goodbye to you officially. I will no longer protect you from now on, no matter how miserable you look."

As he spoke, he paused: "Li Qiyou freed himself many, many years ago. He has been free for a long time. He is no longer a poor child waiting for others to save him."

Pei Zhun said it before.

Sometimes to break the visual and auditory hallucinations, it usually only takes one sentence.

It's like a hidden password.

Li Xingyuan finished this sentence.

The child in front of him instantly turned into a young man whose eyebrows looked very similar to Li Xingyuan's.

He examined Li Xingyuan, and after a long time, he suddenly showed a happy smile.

Then the young man came to Li Xingyuan, bowed his head and kissed his forehead. At that moment, Li Xingyuan felt as if he had returned to his childhood.

Li Youxue knew his origin.

He wears the title of father, but never gives him any love.

Not to mention kissing his forehead so tenderly.

"I'm very happy that you have grown up well." The young man's voice revealed the warmth and gentleness that Li Xingyuan had heard from others, "Xingyuan, I never hated your birth. I understand that this is not you." 's fault."

yes.

Li Xingyuan thought in a daze.

Because the content of the diary is too cruel.

Because Li Qiyou killed her beloved fiancee and unborn child.

Because he ended his life tragically.

Because he is an indescribable member of the Li family.

Li Xingyuan had forgotten that in the hearts of those old people, Li Qiyou had always been a very good person.

Faced with his birth, he may be angry and blame his mother's selfishness, but he will never feel disgusted with the innocent baby.

He would only pity him and worry about his future growing up with his mother.

Another old and rusty shackle in my heart was also quietly opened.

Li Xingyuan's soul was locked deeply in the deep pool by these shackles, and the shackles were opened one after another.

The time for his escape is getting closer and closer.

Wake up.