Tender trapping

Chapter 74

The story begins in the 80s of the last century. At such a time point, as the spring breeze blows the land of the East, the door opens to welcome countless Hong Kong businessmen who are eager for new opportunities. Zhuo Guanzhong is one of them.

Zhuo Wenlang said that in order to prepare funds and contacts for the new trading company, he did not hesitate to marry the Qiao family at that time, and gave birth to their eldest son in the second year after marriage.

"This marriage claims to be a free love. After all, it is a new era. Zhuo Guanzhong also knows that he cares about his own face. However, my mother does not know that she is a woman who grew up under the protection of the family's wings, tending flowers and hers. Sculptures are all about her."

"Zhuo Guanzhong gave her a lot of rhetoric, romance, love and love. He built a beautiful dream for her mother and broke it with his own hands... He promised to give her a home, but my childhood was almost like 'father' The word has no concept."

Ran Xu sat across from Zhuo Wenlang, and there was a table between them. His tone softened, and Ran Xu could still see the pain immersed in memories on his face.

If the first half of the narration is quite normal, it just tells about an unhappy family, then the latter thing is enough to surprise Ran Xu to the point of speechlessness.

Zhuo Wenlang said that with the continuous accumulation of wealth, Zhuo Guanzhong's temperament has also changed. He began to become arrogant and defiant. Give birth to the second child - Zhuo Minghui.

"I will always remember the crying of my mother in the delivery room, as if she was going to cry her life to death inside. I think she should have realized the mistake of this marriage at that time...Zhuo Guanzhong was outside There are many women, but the irony is that he would rather destroy the child in the womb of an outside woman than leave an illegitimate child, but instead forces a woman who is unwilling to bear another child for him to have a child."

"It was a private hospital. He pushed me in under the pretense of giving birth. There were large areas of blood, exposed/exposed organs, the mother's painful face, and all kinds of unbearable things... Until today, sometimes in my dreams, I I still dream about those scenes, and from then on I know that I will only have respect and pity for women, but I will never have desire again."

When Zhuo Wenlang said this, he still smiled, but Ran Xu couldn't read any joy in his smile, he knew clearly that the man in front of him was sincere and painful at this moment, and he was describing those experiences When it was time, it was like pulling apart the scabbed wound again and exposing it in front of Ran Xu.

"Stop talking." Ran Xu stood up, starting to regret that he followed Xu Ziang's advice and took the initiative to come to the door, asking Zhuo Wenlang to tell him the story.

Lee's words earlier revealed what kind of psychological trauma the two brothers of the Zhuo family might have suffered, but with Ran Xu's insight, he couldn't figure it out. At the top of the pyramid that escaped poverty, it turned out that they could have such a barren childhood... It's gray and dark, devoid of any humanity or hope.

He couldn't imagine how Zhuo Wenlang would face all this when he was nine years old.

Zhuo Wenlang grabbed Ran Xu's hand, shook his head, his eyes were firm, and asked Ran Xu to sit down and listen to him finish the story.

The following story is just as Ran Xu knows, Zhuo Guanzhong was quite successful in his career at that time, and finally thought of giving time to his family at this time, but it was too late, Zhuo Wenlang, like his mother, feared And hate this man.

Zhuo Minghui grew up beside Zhuo Guanzhong. He was indoctrinated with his father's thoughts when he was very young. Fight in battles and teach him how to punish errant servants and disturbing pets.

This man is immersed in his own happiness, pours all his feelings on the younger son, and paves the way for the younger son's future inheritance by constantly belittling the elder son and his wife.

However, things are impermanent, and a sudden investment failure put the Zhuo family in trouble again. Zhuo Guanzhong originally planned to get documents from his wife's natal family, but the key information was destroyed by a cat that came out of nowhere. up.

Only that document was destroyed, and everything else was intact. The eldest son stood at the top of the stairs with his hands behind his back, looking at him innocently, calling his mother's name with a happy smile on his face.

The truth of the matter is very clear, but Zhuo Guanzhong has needs from others and cannot punish his eldest son at this time, so he can only vent his grievances on the poor cat.

"I know that cat will die, maybe you will think I'm cruel, just like what Zhuo Minghui said, all of this is indeed my plan." Zhuo Wenlang poured a cup of new tea for Ran Xu, and the beautiful roses floated In the white porcelain cup, Ran Xu couldn't appreciate it.

"However, I had no other way to fight him at the time. If it wasn't for the cat, I might have broken my leg... I didn't expect him to kill him in a brutal way, let alone bring Zhuo, who was only six years old, with him. Minghui will attack together."

Zhuo Wenlang said that afterward, although the crisis of the Zhuo family was over, Zhuo Guanzhong's ambition was not limited to this. He hoped that the Zhuo family could stand firmer, so he tried his best to make money, but on the way he went on a crooked path .

"There are drugs that came in with that batch of goods. Zhuo Guanzhong pretended to be confused. He might want to take the risk, but at that time my mother had committed suicide because of his torture. I couldn't swallow this breath, so I collected them. The evidence sent him to the execution ground, and you know about what happened afterwards, and Ming Hui will probably never forgive me in this lifetime."

Zhuo Wenlang squeezed the teacup tightly, he described this paragraph vaguely and relaxedly, but Ran Xu knew that he was not as happy as it seemed on the surface... He sent his father to die with his own hands, even though the relationship between the two was indifferent, But it is undeniable that there is a blood relationship.

"I'm sorry." Zhuo Wenlang said, holding Ran Xu in his arms, hugging him tightly, holding his head, preventing him from turning around and seeing him.

Ran Xu was stiff and cold, leaning against Zhuo Wenlang's arms, he felt something warm fall from his neck, he slowly stretched out his hand, and hugged Zhuo Wenlang's neck.

"I confess this to you today not to win your sympathy. My past has nothing to do with the lies I told you. I just want to tell you that from now on, I can give you all my loyalty and truth. ... I don't want to lie to you anymore, Ran Xu, I want to love you."