Reborn Shadow Queen: Jun Shao's favorite

Chapter 361 Suicide (Part [-])
Looking at the back of Tang Limo and the others going away, it was like the feeling in a dream. His hands and feet were cold, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar. He couldn't make any reaction and could only stare blankly.

Gunshots began to be heard in the distance, very densely, she was still standing dumbfounded, listening to the gunshots one after another in her ears.

I don't know how long it took, the sky began to turn white, and the surrounding light gradually brightened. Gu Niannian's feet were already numb, and only then did he see Tang Limo and the others walking over from a distance.

The moment Gu Niannian and Tang Limo made eye contact, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Limo walked up to her, reached out to hold her fingers and led her up the hillside to meet Hu Su and the others.

Hu Su and the others are almost fine. Seeing Tang Limo, they were a little excited: "Boss, how did you know they would come for a surprise attack? We caught them by surprise this time."

Tang Limo turned his head to look at her and curled his lips: "It's still thanks to Nian Nian, she heard their plan when she came."

Gu Niannian breathed a sigh of relief, she thought Tang Limo was going to tell the story of rebirth just now, but even if she told it out, no one would believe it anymore.

Hu Su looked at Gu Niannian and made a great gesture to her.

Gu Niannian was a little embarrassed, and nodded slightly at him.

The sky was already bright, and the morning wind was a bit chilly. Murong Chuan struggled to open his eyes, and there was a tearing pain on his tongue.

He frowned, he couldn't tell where the pain was in his mouth, he just felt that speaking was laborious.

"Master, you are awake!" The housekeeper pushed the door open and came in, and when he saw him open his eyes, tears almost came out of his eyes: "I said why are you so stupid, or there is hope, what will your mother do if you die? Have you thought about it?"

Murong Chuan looked at the housekeeper's weak smile, unable to utter a single syllable.

The housekeeper put down the things in his hand, rang the bell beside the bed and called the doctor: "It hurts, you bit your tongue to pieces, you must be speechless now."

"You, if you really died, wouldn't all your previous efforts be in vain, are you stupid!"

"There are many difficult things in this world. The reason why hardships are called hardships is because although they are difficult, they pass through after suffering. Young master, you can remember my words, and you must not be stupid again in the future."

The butler was rambling on, while tidying up his things briefly, and placed a lily by the bed to make him look more comfortable.

When Murong Chuan looked at the butler, his eyes suddenly became moist.

From childhood to adulthood, except for his mother, no one really cared about him like this anymore, let alone worried about his life and death. The butler now feels like a relative to him.

After finishing everything, the housekeeper turned his head, looked at him in a daze, thought he had said something wrong, and hastily apologized: "Master, I was meddling in other people's business just now, don't get angry, although those words were a bit nagging, they were all for... ..."

"Forget it, I won't talk anymore, you must be annoyed by the old man's babbling." The housekeeper said with a look of disappointment on his face.

Murong Chuan shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled the butler to him, took his hand, and wrote a few words on the palm of his hand: "Thank you."

After writing it several times at once, the housekeeper finally understood, looked at him and smiled: "You're welcome, young master, as long as you don't bother me."

When Murong Chuan looked at him, his nose suddenly felt a little sore, and tears fell uncontrollably from his eyes.

The housekeeper's eyes were red when he saw him, and he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms: "Master, don't hold back, just cry if you want to cry!"

Murong Chuan bit his lower lip tightly, tears in his eyes dripped on the housekeeper's clothes, he sobbed softly, like a wounded child.

He didn't cry when he was tortured by Murong Ao so badly, he didn't cry when he was cornered, and he told himself not to cry when he was separated from his mother.

But at this moment, he felt that the person in front of him cared for him, as if all the suffering before had been understood.

This unexpected warmth can instantly disintegrate the armor that wraps him.

The housekeeper looked at him, and gently ran his hands along his back: "Master, it's fine if you cry, and you'll be relieved if you cry. It's okay."

Murong Chuan had cried enough, reached out to wipe his tears, and smiled stiffly at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper laughed when he saw him, turned around and picked up the medicine: "You probably opened your mouth again when you cried just now. Open your mouth and I'll give you another medicine."

Murong Chuan opened his mouth obediently, and a sharp pain filled his entire mouth.

The housekeeper looked at his mouth and frowned: "Wait a minute, I'll call the doctor, why is it so serious."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went out.

As soon as the housekeeper left, Murong Ao came back.

Murong Chuan looked at him, tried his best to hide his hatred, and sat on the bed with a very calm expression.

Murong Ao walked in front of him, and glanced at him lightly: "Is it better?"

Murong Chuan nodded silently without looking at him.

Murong Ao sat beside his bed: "Why would you rather commit suicide than beg for mercy from me? Could it be that in your heart I really don't deserve to be your father?"

Murong Chuan sneered in his heart, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask these words now?

Although he thought so in his heart, his expression remained calm, and he shook his head expressionlessly.

Murong Ao looked at him and suddenly smiled: "That's right, he's my son, with the demeanor I had back then."

Murong Chuan's eyes were calm, as if he was listening to a joke.

Murong Ao didn't know what kind of mentality it was. Looking at the pale and weak person on the hospital bed, whether he felt guilty or pitiful, he got up and stood up: "You are doing well. After you are discharged from the hospital, you can go to the hospital. The company is back to work, general manager."

Murong Chuan suddenly looked up at him, trying hard to distinguish the truth from the false.

He felt the satisfaction in Murong Chuan's eyes: "It's true, you can already join the company."

Murong Chuan was a little shocked in his heart, did this Murong Ao have become confused, why did he suddenly change his attitude and allow him to join the company.

But that's okay, as long as he joins the company, there is a way to completely destroy the Murong family.

Thinking of this, Murong Chuan grinned at the corners of his mouth and moved his whole body, the wound in his mouth began to scream and hurt again.

Murong Ao's cell phone rang, he took a look and walked out of the ward, saying: "You have a good rest, I hope you can remember my words."

Murong Chuan sat on the bed, inexplicably excited.

(End of this chapter)