Wu Yu looked deeply at his father''s stern profile and knew that he was thinking about something, but he didn''t interrupt his thoughts.


    "What are you thinking about right now?" Yu Han Mo suddenly asked. His deep voice was like a cello chord, graceful and sentimental.


    "I don''t think about anything else. I just think that when something happens, it must be resolved. People shouldn''t live in the past, and they shouldn''t be afraid of the future." Wu Chen looked at Yu Han Mo and replied seriously.


    "Your way of speaking is a typical way of saying things without pain. Take your current situation for example, how much you like Yu Yina, and how much I like Anya back then." Yu Han Mo pursed his lips and felt a cold wind seep into his cor.


    This kind of feeling was as if he had lost the one he loved the most. In an instant, his heart had died.


    "Dad, what do you think now?" Yu Chen''s tone softened. He thought hard about it. If he and Yu Ina were to separate, it would be as painful as dying.


    Yu Ina had miscarried a few days ago, but so far Yu Chen hadn''t even told Lu Wanyu. He hadn''t even mentioned Yu Ina to her. Seeing Yu Ina fall into depression day by day made his heart ache like it was being cut by knives.


    "Ah Sen, give me some time, I need to calm down."


    "No matter what, Mom has no merits, and she still has to work hard. At the very least, she has apanied you for so many years and dedicated her most precious youth to you."


    Yu Han Mo nced sideways at Wu Chen. In that instant, he felt that his son had indeed grown up.


    When something happened, he would calm down ande up with a solution, not an impulse like a child''s. On this matter, Yu Han Mo was actually in a bit of a mess.


    "I''ll go talk to your brother. No matter what, you two are my sons. I don''t want your rtionship to be awkward." Yu Han Mo remained silent for a long time. The wind caused his eyes to feel a little sore, as if tears were umting in his eyes.


    "Father, are you saying that you''re willing to forgive your mother?"


    "Anya has already been dead for many years. Even if I don''t forgive your mother now, what can I do? Besides, what can I do with her in such a state? " Yu Han Mo sighed. His reserved lips opened and closed, but his face remained expressionless as he spoke.


    "Dad, I thank you on behalf of Mom." Wu Chen looked excitedly at Yu Han Mo. He didn''t expect Mo Wuji to understand this much in such a short period of time.


    "No need to thank me. I''ll go to your brother''spanyter. You stay with your mother in the hospital and pass on my intentions to her. After all ??" "We still have to live this life of ours."


    "Dad, can you do it alone? Would Big Bro resent you because of this? " Wu Chen''s heart palpitated with fear, as he had a premonition that this matter wasn''t that simple. Since Yu Chen had already found out, he definitely wouldn''t let this matter rest until the end.


    "It''s not just a day or two since he hates me. I don''t mind if he hates me a little more." Actually, Yu Han Mo had always known that in his heart, Yu Chen was against his father. He had never kissed Yu Chen because he was not a qualified father.


    "Dad ??" A gust of cold wind blew past, causing his eyes to ache. He felt that this was too cruel, he really wanted to bear some of the burden for Yu Han Mo.