The gorgeous life of rebirth

Chapter 212

I won't tell you, I haven't touched any of those girls, I don't love them, I just want to use them to suppress my feelings for you, I won't tell you this, I won't make you entangled in pain , Let me bear the regret and sadness of the past alone, Cheng Jiayao, I love you so much, I don’t want you to be sad because of me anymore, even if I have to bear everything...

"Cheng Jiayao, you must be happy, you must be happy, okay?"

Cheng Jiayao choked up and nodded in his arms.

In the VIP ward on the top floor of a high-end private hospital in Philadelphia, a doctor in a white coat is reporting the patient's physical condition in an orderly manner.

"Two ribs were broken, his left wrist was cracked, and his lungs had severe fluid accumulation. It is his blessing to be able to save his life."

The middle-aged man on the side listened with a blank expression, his stern expression made the air in the whole ward tense, and it took a long while before he said coldly: "No matter what, make sure he is safe and sound."

The doctor nodded, seeing that he seemed to go down without any orders.

The man on the hospital bed was lying motionless, looking at the ceiling quietly. He had heard what happened just now, but there was not the slightest emotion on his face, as if the person in the inspection report had nothing to do with him.

"Li Jinyu is not someone you can afford to provoke, stay away from him in the future." The middle-aged man said to him expressionlessly.

I don't know if he heard it, but the person lying on the hospital bed remained motionless.

The room was eerily quiet, and it took a long time before Wei Yexiu said in an extremely hoarse voice: "It will be my mother's death day in a few days."

The middle-aged man's body froze, and those superb eyes flickered a few times, but they never fell on his face. The lines of his face were too cold, and even when he smiled, he gave off a chilling feeling. At this moment , that somewhat gloomy complexion looked particularly frightening.

"I'm not free during this time. I want to accompany your Aunt Lin on vacation."

"Hmm." Without any loss or anger, he simply responded.

The middle-aged man glanced at him. There were still bruises on his face. His originally confident and elegant face looked a little horrible. After all, he was his own child. He didn't feel distressed when he saw this, but, Man, it's nothing to get hurt, let alone...

His complexion darkened a little bit, and he finally stopped staying any longer, "Take a good rest, and return to China when your body recovers." After explaining these words, he left.

But Wei Yexiu didn't listen to him, he was discharged from the hospital a few days later, and he returned to the villa on the top of the mountain on the day of his mother's death.

His mother was kicked out of the house by the Wei family, and he was young and energetic at the time, and he also came to live here with his mother. There used to be his best memories here. Here he can forget the ruthlessness of the Wei family. People disturbed the quietness between him and his mother, and he spent the most unforgettable childhood.

A table of dishes had been prepared by the best chefs on the table, and a pair of empty bowls and chopsticks were placed on each side of his body.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother would always hold him tenderly in her arms, and said to him with longing expectations: "I really hope that my Yexiu can grow into a man, and then my mother will be able to rely on her."

(End of this chapter)