C132 (1/2)
Gu Tidal's voice was colder and sharper than his eyes.
”But, on what basis?”
Pain and hatred interweaved on his face, twisting his handsome features.
”Why are you still living here after dying in summer?” She lost her life for you, but what about you? He just sat there and was protected by everyone. He wouldn't shed a single tear for her, just like a fool. He just foolishly believed that she was still alive. That was cruel. Did you know that? You forced me away, you forced Uncle to let go, and then you let Liangxia die for you. You left her alone in that cold world. ”
”Why are you doing this? You idiot? ”
He walked over and stood by his side. He punched out with fury and resentment in his heart.
The man's face was slanted to the side as he was hit.
The hot, wet liquid touched his hand.
Only then did he notice that the man's face was covered in tears.
A hand was squeezing the jade pendant hanging around his neck.
Holding a photo frame in her arms, the girl smiled heartily at his back. She would never be able to follow the photographer's instructions obediently and put her hands on his ears, laughing unrestrainedly.
Gu Tide once again raised his fist and didn't swing it.
An isolated island, a villa.
The sea breeze carried the waves all the way to the shore. When they reached the french windows, they looked out over the endless sea. What they saw was not only their field of vision, but also their hearts.
But that did not include him.
Jung's hand would often move involuntarily to his knee. It was a recent habit, or rather, a habit he had developed only after being judged by his doctor to be spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
It wasn't a good habit, and he knew that no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be able to sense anything, but he still couldn't help but touch it.
There was still illogical hope in his subconscious. He always hoped that he could stand up again. He always hoped that his leg was still good. He always wished that he could take back the sins that those people owed him.
Footsteps were approaching behind him.
Very quickly, she stood behind him.
”How is she, is she doing well?”
”The gunshot wound has healed a lot, the second wound on the leg has completely healed, the fetus is developing normally, and Mr. Joseph says his treatment has been very effective. Just a little more, just in case. ”
”That's good.” His voice was light, as cold as his expression.
The man behind him hesitated, but he could not help but ask, ”Young Master, is that really okay? After all, that child is not the true descendant of the Rong family. If others find out … ”
”If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, who will know?”
”But …”
”No buts. What's important now is that the Rong family needs an heir. I need a son to prove to the Old Master that this family will not be broken even if I have it. Even if I am crippled, as long as I can have children …”
”Then in the future …”
”In the future, I will definitely not mistreat them.” Perfect brow bone. He had slender eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. His facial features were extremely outstanding. He was just like a pair of legs, destroying this person's perfection.
With a soft sigh, the housekeeper, who had watched him grow up since young, couldn't help but worry for him. ”Miss Yuan, she …”
”Don't ever mention her to me again, Uncle Rong. If possible, I wish she would go to hell with him right now.”
Hearing that he didn't want to talk about this, the butler chose to shut his mouth.
Another wave rose, the water receded, and the beach was littered with sea creatures.
These creatures are small. They have no control over themselves, and when the waves recede, they can only stay on the beach.
How much control did people actually have? It was still being affected by the environment, doing many things that he did not want to do, or things that he should not do.
Like him, like that woman upstairs.
”Take me up!” He said to the person behind him, ”I'll go and see her. After all, she is infatuated with me, so I can't be this cold. I don't care about her.”
When he talked about infatuation, there was a bit of self-mockery on his face, but also a bit of disdain.
However, all this happened in a flash and his expression quickly returned to normal.
”Why do you have to go through all this trouble?” Uncle Rong seemed to have a lot of things to say, but in the end, they all turned into a sigh.
The staircase had been changed into an elevator, just to make it convenient for him to go up and down. The man's pride wouldn't allow him to borrow someone else's power to do everything, even the small matter of going up and down the stairs.
He turned the wheelchair and slid into the elevator. He watched as the elevator doors slowly closed, isolated by the billowing waves.
The elevator stopped on the fourth floor and headed towards the room at the end of the corridor.
The man's expression once again revealed a mocking and disdainful expression.
Once upon a time, he used his heart to protect a love, but now, he was using a shameful method to weave a love.
He pushed the door open and entered. Dr. Goldfur was in the midst of his treatment. Even when he heard the sound, he did not stop.
He slid the wheelchair over to the bed.
Jon looked quietly at the woman lying on the bed.
He looks so young. Is he over 20? He was somewhat doubtful.