C44 (1/2)
”Manman, are you okay?” He looked at me with concern.
My nose felt sore and my eyes immediately reddened. I sniffed and forcefully lifted the corner of my mouth. ”I'm fine.”
Song Wang Jiang's gaze became even more pained, and he pulled me into his embrace, whispering in my ear, ”Man Man, don't hold on by yourself. I know you're in a lot of pain right now, so don't hold it back. If you want to cry, just cry.”
I shook my head and wanted to get out of his embrace, but he held me tighter. He pleaded, ”Man Man, don't push me away. Let me help you, okay?”
With such a cautious tone, it was as though I was treated as a treasure. My eyes moistened, and the emotions I had been holding on for immediately crumbled. I buried my face in his chest as I cried bitterly.
”Song Wangjiang, my dad left because I didn't listen to him and made him angry. He doesn't want me and my mom anymore. What should I do? ”What should I do …”
”It's okay, Manman.” He lightly patted my back, and said in a gentle voice, as if he was coaxing a child, ”Everything will be fine, everything will be fine. Uncle loves you so much, how could he not want you? He just had to go to some other place to protect you. ”
I knew Song Wangjiang was only trying to comfort me, but after listening to his comforting words and crying to vent my feelings, I felt much better and less depressed.
”Wang Jiang, thank you.” Embarrassed, I wiped my face and ushered him into the house.
He looked around and asked, ”Where's Aunt?”
”Too much sadness, I fell ill.” I smiled wryly. ”She's still sleeping. She's tired too. It's better if she's asleep.”
In the past few days, I barely had any time to close my eyes. The moment I closed my eyes, the images in my head kept flowing in like a horse watching a carriage, not giving me any time to rest.
After Song Wang Jiang heard this, his heart ached even more. ”Man Man, you have to be careful. Can you allow me to help out with your uncle's aftermath?” If you fall down, who's going to take care of Auntie? ”
His words were very reasonable, and I really couldn't hold on any longer.
Song Wangjiang stayed behind and helped me deal with my father's affairs.
During that time, Zhu Fen Chen called me, but I hung up. Finally, I blacklisted his number. It was because he frozen the funds in the hospital account that Li Weiwei had a reason to kick my dad out, and that's why he died!
They were all the murderers of my father's death, and the hatred for them was absolutely irreconcilable! I won't let them off so easily!
But what I didn't expect was that Zhu Fechen would come to my house.
At that time, I was returning from the funeral home with Song Wangjiang when I saw a Koenigsegg parked in front of my house. How could our neighborhood have such a luxurious and expensive car? Moreover, this car looked a little familiar.
Until he saw the person who had just gotten off the car. He had beautiful features, a cold demeanor and a tall and slender figure. If that wasn't Zhu Vuecheng, then who else could it be?
He looked gloomily at me and Song Wangjiang, and strode towards me. The cold air was like a sharp blade, forcing me to panic. I was pushed back half a step by his aura. Song Wangjiang supported me in time.
I could see that he also feared Zhu Feichen, but he still stood firmly by my side and confronted him.
”Wang Jiang, you go back first.” I didn't want him to get mixed up in my grudge with him, so I turned my back on him.
But Song Wangjiang didn't listen to me. Right now, he wasn't moving at all. I was a little anxious and pushed him away, ”Go!”
”Manman …” He looked down, disappointed.
I knew he had misunderstood and thought I wanted to be alone with him. Forget it, it's better to misunderstand than to implicate him.
”I still have something to tell him. Go back first, and be careful on the way.”
The light in Song Wangjiang's eyes dimmed a little. I couldn't bear to see his injured expression any longer. I turned my face away and secretly clenched my fists.
Song Wangjiang stared deeply at me. After a few seconds, he gave a self-deprecating smile before turning around and walking away.
I know, I definitely hurt him. He helped me like this, but I … Hurt him again and again.
”Lu Man, are you sad for him?” He stopped in front of me, grabbed my chin, and forced me to look up at him.
I sneered. ”What does it have to do with you?”