The Actor’s Ex-wife

Chapter 155

The night was thick and the corridor outside the ward was silent. Jian You sat on the cold bench and looked into the ward with her eyebrows slightly furrowed.

  Did Jian Dong understand the meaning of her words? Will he tell Mr. Shen that Jian You, whom he has loved all his life, has disappeared and that the current one is not Jian You?

With her mind a little confused, Jian You closed her eyes, her body felt chilly, and she hugged her arms tightly reflexively.

Suddenly feeling a warmth in her body, Jian You opened her eyes and saw Shen Xiao covering her body with the suit jacket he was wearing.

"It's a bit cold in the middle of the night. You don't have enough clothes." Shen Xiao was squatting and talking to himself. Jian You lowered her head and could see his face in front of her.

 This is a face that a woman will never forget after seeing it. She could even think of Jian You, who grew up with Shen Xiao, watching him slowly grow from an ignorant child to the tall and handsome man he is now. She gave her heart to him without any hesitation. Love him and wait for the day when he looks back, he can see himself standing in the corner.

  Tears couldn't help but fall from Jian You's eyes, but it was a pity that she couldn't see it anymore. She couldn't see Shen Xiao's caring eyes and nervous look. But she probably has no regrets anymore. After all, her father has woken up, and Shen Xiao, whom she loved deeply, is also growing up.

"Little fool, why are you crying again? Dad is awake. Our family will be reunited soon." Shen Xiao reached out to wipe the tears on Jian You's face, and gently stroked her eye sockets with his thumb. As she looked, her tears kept falling, burning his fingertips and his palms.

 Finally he couldn't help but stand up, hugged her into his arms, and gently stroked her soft hair with his big hands. Although it was a bit regretful that he couldn't kiss away the tears on her cheeks, everything could still happen slowly, as long as she was still in his arms.

 In Jian Dong's ward, various medical instruments are still running continuously.

Mr. Shen walked in with a cane. The old man who was strong and healthy more than ten years ago is now very old.

Jian Dong has woken up and is leaning on the hospital bed. The height is suitable for him to see clearly the white-haired old man who is walking slowly on crutches.

 "Dad...Dad..." He had just woken up, and the tip of his tongue was not very flexible, so he could only pronounce simple syllables.

The old man became a little more excited after hearing this. He sat down on the sofa opposite his hospital bed, put down his crutches, and looked at the man lying on the hospital bed through his reading glasses. "A Dong, you're finally awake." Trying to control his excitement, the old man closed his eyes, with a mixture of joy and sorrow on his face. Before the other party could speak, he sighed and said, "I've been waiting. After all these years, you finally woke up, and I finally...can confess to you. "

Jian Dong's face changed slightly as he was sleeping on the hospital bed. After he heard the old man speak, he opened his mouth eagerly, but he could only pronounce simple syllables.

Mr. Shen looked at Jian Dong with deep eyes and began his statement: "Yuyou is actually your biological daughter. I was the one who separated you and that woman back then. Later she came to me with her and said that this is I will adopt your daughter."

The old man's usually healthy face was full of exhaustion and helplessness, "The reason why I haven't told you the truth is because I'm afraid that if you find out, you won't love Ah Xiao anymore. Although he is not your and Jinghua's biological child, But...but he is the only bloodline of the Shen family after all. Forgive my selfishness, I don't want A Xiao to know this. His child has owned everything since he was a child. There can be no doubts about his identity. He must be the only one of the Shen Group. Heir."

"Dad...Dad..." Jian Dong looked at Mr. Shen. His wrinkled face was filled with tears. He suddenly didn't want to say what he wanted to say. He stretched out his thin hand to hold the old man's thick palm. , tried his best to speak: "I...never...blamed you."

"Yuyou...is she...ok?" Jian Dong asked him.

"She is fine now," the old man sighed, and continued: "After you had a car accident, she was ill for a long time. Later, I sent her to study abroad. Although I hired a lot of people to take care of her,..." the old man said. After a pause, he continued: "Her child is too thoughtful and always takes these things to heart. Seven years ago, I got sick and thought I was going to die, so I let her get married to Shen Xiao. "

Jian Dong was a little confused when he heard this. After all, he had been in a coma for more than ten years, and these ten years were a blank for him.

The old man sighed again when he said this, his eyes were a bit gloomy. Thinking of those years of supporting himself alone, the vigorous and vigorous self back then was now a thing of the past.

"They have been together for seven years, but unfortunately their relationship is not very good. This is probably the second wrong thing I have done in my life, so last month, I agreed to divorce them." Although I still have hope in their relationship. Reunion, but after all, emotional matters cannot be forced too hard.

 (End of this chapter)