4 Chapter 4 Ism Your Man (2/2)
After the funeral, the court put up Li's valuables for auction to clear off his large amounts of debts, as well as sealing his villa. Carl Li disappeared after leaving a note for Lola. No one knew where he was, or whether he was alive or dead.
With the note in hand, Lola Li stood in the rain with a suitcase, tallow-faced and confused.
Was it a dream of her? Everything was all right several days ago, and her grandma was busy picking a birthday gift for her happily. How came things end up like this?
Although words on the note had been washed away by the rain, they were still recognizable. Lola Li checked the note many times as she could hardly believe her eyes.
”Lola, your mom and I found you by a riverside 22 years ago and brought you back home. Now I have nothing. You should go to find your biological parents. Goodbye, my dearest princess.”
...
Grandma, dad, and mom, I hate you! Why do you leave me alone? I miss you so much!
Jacob Qi, Mike Qi, and Sara Fu, I hate you! Why do you betray me?
And that man also...
She hates them all!
...
It was raining more and more heavily. Lola Li could not sustain both the physical and mental suffering. She passed out.
A limited edition black Maybach stopped by Lola after she lost consciousness. The assistant Joey Yun put up an umbrella and opened the back door of the car. A man wearing a pair of brand new leather shoes got out of the car, and held Lola in his arms. Then the car headed for the hospital.
In a luxury VIP ward in the Chengyang Private Hospital.
After opening the sore eyes, Lola Li saw a pendant lamp with dim light. She was having a transfusion. Cold liquid went into her body slowly via her left hand. Where was she?
”You're awake?” The cold voice sent her a chill. Who was that?
She struggled to sit up, but failed. She gave up soon, as she was so weak.
Suddenly, a man wearing a white shirt showed up and looked down at her at the bedside. Lola Li blinked and thought how handsome the man was. All the dashing eyebrows, deep eyes, aquiline nose and sexy thin lips demonstrated his elegance and grace. The tall and slim figure made him more attractive. However, his cold, arrogant and aggressive temperament throughout made Lola flinched unconsciously. This man seemed to be a little familiar...
”Who are you?”
”I'm your man.”
”... Do you suffer from delusional disorder?” Lola treated him with disdain and thought he didn't deserve the handsome appearance.
Harry Si pressed the call button at the bedside. A group of people came into the room within a minute.
She must be in the hospital. A nurse wearing a gauze mask gently helped her sit up and considerately put a pillow behind her back for her to lean on.
The man in the front of the group may be in his twenties. With thick eyebrows slanting upwards and eyes as clear as the morning dew, he was looking at the medical equipment attentively.