PFC Chapter 150 Fear
Chapter 150 Fear
Huang Minghao listened calmly, and the seeds of doubt gradually grew. He stood at the door, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and pondered for a moment. Jiang Shuya's cold attitude over the past six months kept circling in his mind. At the same time, he also knew that Sun Qi had only been back from Shanghai for a few months. Could it be that she really had fallen in love with someone else?
If his wife really cheated on him, where would he stand and how could he justify all the worries his grandfather had for him?
He relied on his future status as a demolition household to pressure Jiang Shuya and make her see the reality and stop asking for a divorce. And Sun Qi was also about to be a demolition household. If both of them were interested in him, how would Huang Minghao feel?
Even if he really didn't love Jiang Shuya sincerely, he would never allow her to do something to let him down under his nose. After thinking about it, he held the phone tightly and still didn't call Jiang Shuya. A thought made him laugh slyly;
Okay! If you, Jiang Shuya, really dare to do something to let me down, don't blame me for being merciless and making it impossible for you to stay in Jiangdao, let alone get a penny from the demolition contract.
In the end, Huang Minghao decided to wait and see, quietly observing their every move.
Jinling Military Region Hospital
Lin Moxiao sat quietly at the foot of his grandmother's bed. The frail old lady put on her reading glasses.
She looked quietly at her grandson in front of her, with his handsome and clean face, which looked a bit like the daughter in her memory. The coldness in his eyes reflected the cruelty of the world that she had experienced after she became an adult.
The old lady propped up her hands and pressed them on the bed, trying to move forward, but she found that her body was out of control and it didn't work. She was still too far away from her grandson, so she raised her hands and said, "Come closer."
Lin Moxiao reached out and took his grandmother's dry hand, smiling gently.
The old lady then really found that when he smiled, he looked more like her daughter who had passed away. Her mood improved, and she became more friendly to her grandson in front of her, and she couldn't help but praise him.
"To be honest, you look better than your parents. Smile more in the future. Grandma likes to see you smile. It feels like my daughter is still by my side. Can you come to see me more often in the future?"
Lin Moxiao looked at his grandfather in confusion;
''Can I come more often?''
He used to wonder why his grandmother refused to see him. Since his mother passed away five years ago, his grandmother had been devastated and her health had deteriorated. In addition, she had a serious illness and had to live in a nursing home all year round.
I seldom go back to Meiyuan Villa. Most of the time when I meet my grandfather, I meet him in Meiyuan. Every time, my grandfather always says that my grandmother needs rest due to her illness and cannot meet outsiders. In fact, he is afraid that seeing the appearance of an old friend will bring back all the memories and lead her to death.
The old lady touched Lin Moxiao's big hands with distinct joints, her eyes full of guilt;
"Grandma apologizes to you. It's my selfishness. Seeing you reminds me of my daughter's death. You look too much like your father. I hate him and cursed him, but I can't do anything."
"I am an old lady, and I can only lie here complaining and thinking bitterly. Thinking of your damn father, I will not let him go even if I become a ghost. I am conflicted about you. I want to see you, but I am afraid that we will be incompatible like your father and will not be able to coexist with each other, and I will hurt you. It was me who asked me not to see you in the past few years. If you want to blame you, blame me!"
So that's how it is. The love is heavy, and the hatred is deep. Lin Moxiao can deeply understand the pain of his grandmother losing her daughter. You know, in the past five years, his grandmother was not the only one facing it, he was also a child who lost his mother!
He grew up with his grandfather. Although his mother was rarely with him as she had to perform in various theaters, she never lacked love and care for him. She was never absent from important school events and she cherished her time with him even more.
Lin Moxiao went forward and hugged his grandmother, saying in a gentle voice;
"Grandma, like you, I hate him. I have sworn in front of my mother's grave that I will never be compatible with Lin Wei in this life. We are no longer father and son. If I see him again, I will not let him go and will bring him to justice."
The old lady wiped her tears, patted Lin Moxiao's shoulder, shook her head, and whispered sadly;
"He is too cunning. Over the years, the Ministry of Education has not found any evidence against him. They only send him to remote places to teach and educate people. But it doesn't take long for him to find a way to make a comeback and return to his position as a tutor in that prestigious school.
His erudition, intelligence, and talent, as well as his modest gentlemanly appearance, could win him applause and attract constant admiration from teachers and students. Since your mother passed away, he has become more and more unbridled and has hurt many women. Strangely enough, none of these women went to the Education Department to cause trouble.''
At this time, Grandpa sighed deeply;
"In the final analysis, this is just a problem of his lifestyle. Without a whistleblower, and some people care so much about their reputation, most people would forget about this kind of thing and no one would bring it up on the table."
Lin Moxiao sneered. In his memory, there was more than just these. The dusty past had long been engraved in his mind. It could be said to be a memory, or it could be said to be a nightmare that accompanied him growing up.
When Lin Moxiao was a teenager, his father Lin Wei was just a small-time scientific researcher who was unknown to the public. Although he was a full-time tutor at the school, he did not live in the school all the time. Together with several teachers, he rented a villa not far from the outskirts of South City and tutored a group of children who wanted to make progress.
In that deserted villa in the wilderness, students would come to sign up for tutoring every now and then. How much the young boy admired his father at that time!
That majestic halo also encouraged him to grow independently. His father's laboratory completed one material and raw material integration after another. Each research and development brought great contribution and benefits to the society. As his fame grew, he admired his father more.
The once abandoned villa was replaced by a luxurious advanced laboratory, and the abandoned villa in the south of the city seemed to have changed its appearance. It was renovated inside and out and looked brand new. My father still used it to give extra lessons to students. In his opinion, that was the starting point of his life goal.
However, one day, he excitedly picked up his schoolbag and came to the villa to ask his father about the physics experiment topic assigned by the teacher. When the naughty Lin Moxiao was about to enter the glass door from the back door, he found his father molesting an underage girl.
The girl didn't dare to cry out loud. She was childish and awkwardly forced by her father. Fear and panic appeared on her face, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the teenage Lin Moxiao.
For the first time, he was frightened and stunned by such a father, but the girl's panic-stricken look was engraved in his heart like a branding iron, looking at his helpless cries!
That should have been a swaying flower looking forward to growth and blooming with youthful vigor, but it was pushed into the abyss by an unknown powerful force.