Misplaced Affectionate Love Turns into Injury

On that rainy night five years ago, he threw the divorce agreement in my face. "The child is beaten, and the money will be put on your card." When he said this, he didn't even look back at me. I didn't want anything, I just disappeared all by myself. Five years later, I took a smaller version of him to participate in a parent-child variety show. The night the show aired, the hot search exploded - "How come this kid looks like the rich prince?!" The next day, that cold and dignified man blocked the door of my hotel room. His eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, but he still had the same aloof attitude: "Su Nian, you'd better explain where this child came from." I leaned against the door frame and looked at him smiling. "Mr. Shen, you asked me to beat him five years ago. Now you ask me where I came from?" He clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles turned white. "The blood tube back then was fake! I didn't know -" "You don't know?" I interrupted him, "Then do you know that I had a massive hemorrhage on the day I gave birth, and I signed it myself? Do you know that he had a fever of 40 degrees, and I was holding him up and down the hospital by myself?" He knelt down. The man who had always stood tall kneeled in front of me. "Su Nian, give me another chance." But I no longer know whether I should believe it after three years of delay. ——Some people cannot be forgiven with just a few words of sorry. Unless he can spend the rest of his life paying it back.