Moreover, you also know about the situation of my little daughter. If we get divorced, I will definitely send Qin Shu abroad, the farther away the better. I'm afraid that if Chu Lu separates from her mother, she will be unable to bear it and her condition will be aggravated. "
Secretary Zhu nodded, understanding his dilemma.
"I asked you to check the whereabouts of the second young master. Did you find it? Where did he go?" Shen Guangjing asked.
"Sorry, Director Shen, you also know that our second young master is a powerful master. He doesn't want people to know where he is, so no one can find him." Secretary Zhu looked helpless.
Shen Guangjing didn't say anything, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Jingjue's number.
He dialed several times in succession. It rang for a long time before Shen Jingjue answered.
"It's so late, what can I do for you?"
"Shocked, I..."
"If you ask me to go back to attend a project meeting, then please don't waste your breath. I won't go." Shen Jingjue's attitude was extremely cold, and there was no hint of father-son affection in the conversation between the two.
Shen Guangjing pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Jingxue, are you free tomorrow? Come out with me."
"where to?"
"Go see your mother."
After saying the words, Shen Jingjue fell into a silence that made his heart palpitate.
Across the phone line, he could still feel the biting cold coming from his biological son.
"Are you kidding me? Listen to yourself what you are talking about."
"I'm not kidding, Jing Su, I'm serious."
Shen Guangjing took a deep breath. As the leader of the Shen Group, he was aloof, but for the first time he felt an obscure guilty conscience and shame, "I know that I have not done enough over the years.
Although your mother is gone, I have not fulfilled the obligations of a husband. I have not gone to worship her or accompany her. I have indeed done... a very bad job. "
"very bad?"
Shen Jingjue laughed coldly, and there was a trace of hatred in his voice, "With just three words, have you written off all the debt you have owed to my mother and the harm you have caused to my mother in the past twenty-three years?
My incomparable and noble Director Shen, do you think you are worthy? Are you worthy to stand in front of my mother?
Farewell, my mother is with me every year, and everything is fine with her up there. Don't go over there and make her upset. "
"What are you talking about? I am her husband, and I am the person she once loved most!"
Shen Guangjing's cheeks were hot with shame, but his self-esteem did not allow his biological son to trample on him like this, so he argued like a child with red eyes, "You can't even imagine how deep her feelings for me are. Why can't I go see her? ?”
"Even if my mother once loved you."
Shen Jingjue's voice trembled angrily, hoarse horribly, "The moment she jumped from the balcony of Guanchao Villa, she no longer loved you.
Sometimes, I really feel that it is a blessing that my mother chose to leave in such an extreme way amidst all the pain. She stays with you alive, enduring the cold violence of her husband every day, watching him sleep with other women, but she still has to play the role of a virtuous wife.
That feeling is really more uncomfortable than death. My love for you is the greatest source of my mother’s pain. "
In an instant, the scene of Zhong Qing's tragic death flooded into Shen Guangjing's mind again.
He was trembling all over, his cell phone almost fell to the ground, and his breathing became heavy. Secretary Zhu beside him was so frightened that he panicked and did not dare to step forward to interrupt the conversation between their father and son.
"I don't know what inspired you to suddenly make such a request, but I just want to tell you that you are not qualified to stand in front of my mother. Not now and not in the future."
After saying that, Shen Jingjue hung up the phone without waiting for Shen Guangjing to answer.
Shen Guangjing's forehead was covered in sweat as if he had collapsed, and the blood on his face had faded.
"Director Shen? Director Shen? Are you okay?" Secretary Zhu asked worriedly.
"Go and get me... a glass of warm water." Shen Guangjing had never felt so weak and exhausted.
