Chapter 50： A bet between father and son (1/2)

Waiting for the night alone, then gently take it out, repair, lick, and caress.

Feeling the pain that goes straight to the soul again, but still, unable to heal completely...

And these two hearts, which are also deeply scarred, were tolerant of each other tonight.

In the silence and pain, her breathing gradually stabilized, and her heartbeat gradually weakened.

He knew that she was asleep.

Half-dreaming and half-awake, vomit in her ear, ”Don't fall in love with me... Mo Er... Don't be moved by me...”

boom! !

Words like babbling in a dream, instantly drove her sleepiness away.

Also on her heart, a heavy blow.

Suddenly, blood flowed like a shot.

He said, don't fall in love with him.

He said, don't be moved by him.

He called her, Mo Er.

How could he be so cruel?

After using her to keep warm, she was born, ruthlessly, and abandoned her into the cold seabed, never seeing the sun.

His breathing gradually became even.

But she kept her eyes open, waiting for dawn.

Obviously, I knew early in the morning that the warmth between her and him was nothing more than a passing smoke, and even, it was not lasting longer than the brilliant fireworks.

But why, when she heard him say such decisive words personally, her heart still hurt so much as to die?

She's so stupid, isn't she?

It's like a moth fighting a fire, knowing that that dazzling light will make her forever, but still, resolutely...

When the morning sun broke through the darkness and poured into the room, it also brought a rush of bells.

He rolled over and got out of bed cautiously and went to answer the phone.

Then, seemingly afraid of waking her up, he returned lightly.

She closed her eyes tightly, felt his cold lips, kissed her forehead like a dragonfly, and evacuated instantly.

So shallow, like an unfinished dream last night.

Then, there was a rustling light, and then there was the sound of opening and closing doors.

After a long time, everything returned to silence again.

It was so quiet, there was no sound.

She just sat up quietly and took a look at the empty space around her, her heart, empty as never before.

Like, together with my original heart, I also lost it.

With a bitter smile, the dream...woke up...

The phone buzzed, pulling back her thoughts, looking at the name displayed on it, the corner of her mouth slightly aroused, ”Mom, what's wrong...”

after an hour.

Quan's old house.

For several days, the old house of the Quan family has been shrouded in clouds.

Mr. Quan's face was so solemn.

At this moment, standing in the study room to practice calligraphy, between the dragons and the phoenix dances, but with a touch of hostility.

He speaks like his own words, but can also reflect his mood at this time.

Quan Jianli was sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by Yue Yong, and walked in.

His face is as cold and calm as ever.

It seems that the one who was as vulnerable as a child last night was another person.

”Huh, I'm finally willing to come back? I was anxiously discharged from the hospital only two days after the car accident, but I was happily living in the gentle village. It's amazing! I'm not afraid of killing my own life!”

Father Quan's words are very mean.

But as it should be.

After his car accident, everyone in the family was worried.

But he went straight out of the hospital and did not report his safety to his home. Instead, he went into hiding.

This made Old Man Quan extremely annoyed, and even at one point his blood pressure rose and he almost passed out of breath.

Quan Jianli came back only after receiving a call from Wu Yujie.

”Don't worry, before you die, I will live well. I'm still waiting to help you bury the coffin.”

The tone was equally mean, with a biting coldness.

Snapped!

Old man Quan threw the pen on the table fiercely, and the splashed ink was messy.

Falling on the white rice paper, it seems that blossoming, ink-colored cherry blossoms.

”Niezhang! You just want to make me angry, right? It's so difficult to let you go home and report your safety? You have to fight against me everywhere!”

Father Quan was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick.

But Quan Jianli was not afraid of his scary appearance.

Since he was young, he has seen a lot, right?

His face is still calm and calm, which makes people unbelievable.

”It's you who embarrassed me first. Do not do to others what you don't want to do. If you really want to repay Anjia, you can marry that woman yourself. Why do you have to push it on me?”

What he said is naturally An Jiaqian's business.

”Niezha! Look at what you said!”

The old man blew his beard and stared. He didn't expect that this unfilial son would say such a rebellious thing.

However, when he said this, his face was calm and not like a mortal.