Chapter 3159
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The scene was chaotic!
Even I was shocked and couldn't react for a long time!
My father immediately stepped forward to stop him. Su Qi pushed Dongyu away and said angrily, "Yin Dongyu, calm down!"
However, Dongyu grabbed him by the collar with both hands and glared at him. He roared, "I warned you, I warned you!"
"Su Qi!"
I covered my ears and screamed, "Stop hitting him!"
Everyone was stunned and turned to look at me.
My body swayed as I said weakly, "It's not him …"
"What?"
Dongyu was stunned as well.
Su Qi frowned slightly. Before he could stop me, I said again, "It's not him, it's really not him … so, stop hitting him, stop hitting him …"
Han Xiao couldn't stand it anymore. She came over and hugged me, pleading, "Uncle, Auntie, I know I have no right to speak! This is your family matter, but Xiachun knows she's in the wrong! But what does she know?! How much care have you guys shown her? She doesn't know anything. When she makes a mistake, you only know how to hit her and scold her. But who really cares about her? "
Han Xiao started crying. "If one has to pay the price for doing something wrong, Xiachun has already paid the price! Isn't that enough? Isn't that a heavy enough price?! Are you heartbroken for her, or are you heartbroken for your own reputation?! "
I bit my lip hard to stop my tears from falling.
In the past, whenever I made a mistake, my mother would question me angrily whenever I cried. How could I have the cheek to cry after doing something wrong?
I didn't have the face to cry, so I tried my best not to.
I didn't want to make them angry anymore.
Not at all.
I had no idea how the farce ended. I only knew that my parents insisted on returning the medical fees to Su Qi and then went back.
They left Dongyu and Su Qi to take care of me.
At that time, I didn't know how Dongyu felt when he stood guard by my bedside, or how he looked at me with those eyes.
All I knew was that he was lying next to me, hugging me tightly even in his sleep. It was as if he wanted to give me the greatest sense of security he could possibly give me.
I looked at his face. His eyes were closed and he looked calm. However, his brows were slightly furrowed. Even in his sleep, it was hard to calm down.
I also wanted to hug him tightly, but every time I raised my hand in the air, I would retract it resentfully.
She couldn't hug him.
If he didn't approach her, he wouldn't have any thoughts about her.
If you don't touch it, your heart won't be affected.
We could no longer be like when we were young. When we were in our hometown, I would hug him, pinch his nose from time to time, ravage his hair, and then lean on him to listen to his stories.
But now, we can't do that anymore.
After I was discharged from the hospital, my father applied to the school, saying that I was unwell and went through the procedures to suspend my studies.
So I rested at home, shut myself in my room, and ate very little. Occasionally, I would read a book or write a diary.
Every time Dongyu returned home from school, he would come to my room and sit by my side, accompanying me silently.
He didn't speak much, and I rarely spoke to him. I would just hold the drawing board and draw casually on it.
Sometimes, he would come over and put his arm around my shoulder, saying something to me, but I didn't seem to hear him.
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