Chapter 958 His Deepest Secret (4)

At this moment, Ye Lanchen's eyes were clearly filled with surprise and consternation.

However, immediately Ye Lanchen's eyes became a little more cold: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

A father who hadn't spoken to him for twenty years, a father who usually refused to see him, suddenly took the initiative to talk to him, and it was such a caring word, which made him have to doubt the purpose.

Ye Bowen frowned slightly, his lips twitched slightly, and then he said again: "No."

What he didn't say was simple and general, without any emotion.

Ye Lanchen narrowed his eyes again, and when he saw his appearance, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Your grandfather sent someone to pick me up." Ye Bowen replied directly, without any concealment.

"Why?" Ye Lanchen froze for a moment, his eyes flickered slightly.

"I don't know." When Ye Bowen said this, there was still no emotion on his face, and his voice was still gentle and without any strangeness.

Ye Lanchen looked at him, and suddenly smiled, that smile was extraordinarily complicated, Ye Lanchen knew that Ye Bowen was not lying at the moment.

Because there is no need, a father who has not talked to him for twenty years, there is no need to lie to him at all.

Ye Lanchen didn't know whether he should be sad or happy at this moment.

Ye Lanchen didn't speak for a while, and Ye Bowen didn't speak again.

Ye Bowen looked at the teapot in front of him, stretched out his hand to pour a cup, and then pushed it in front of Ye Lanchen: "Have a cup of tea."

Ye Bowen felt guilty towards this son, he has always had it, and because of the guilt in his heart, he deliberately avoided it.

For twenty years, he has avoided all responsibilities for twenty years, and his son has supported everything for him.

What the old lady said just now, and what Jin Mingzhen said made him feel even more guilty.

Ye Lanchen was stunned, completely stunned, for the past twenty years, his father usually didn't say a word to him, but today he took the initiative to pour tea for him?!

He felt that this was too abnormal, but he didn't see anything unusual on Ye Bowen's face.

If there is, it is guilt, the kind of guilt a father feels towards a son, and the embarrassment that he wants to make up for because of guilt.

Twenty years of indifference, so today he wants to make up for it! ! !

Ye Lanchen took a deep breath, and finally stretched out his hand, took the tea from Ye Bowen's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.

He was nine years old and his mother left, so he longed for his father's love more than anyone else.

In the past, his father was very kind to him, as well as to his mother. It was because of something that happened that year that his father seemed to be a completely changed person. He understood the pain and pain in his father's heart. He knew very well that what happened back then , is a devastating blow to the mother, as well as to the father.

So, for so many years, although his father ignored him, he never blamed his father.

"How many days will you stay at home this time?" Ye Lanchen drank the tea in his cup, relaxed a little, and opened his mouth on his own initiative.

Ye Bowen didn't answer his question immediately, but raised his eyes slightly and looked upstairs.

"This home makes me feel extremely depressed." After a long time, Ye Bowen said this slowly.

This family made him depressed, not only because of the few people in the family, but also because of many things in the past.