'Divorce is good."
The old man snorted and walked on crutches.
'Wait." She chased after him: 'The matter between you and my grandfather, don't drag it onto me anymore. I don't owe you. If you still want to collect the debt, find my late grandfather. Okay, I've made my position clear, you go, I won't see you off."
'You…" The old man behind her trembled with anger, but Ashley had already gone far away.
Meadow chased after her: 'What's the matter? Is there a grudge between Elise's house and Patterson's house?"
'Nothing."
'Then I…"
'I don't like that old man."
Meadow agreed with her: 'That's right."
Elise's house and Patterson's house, the grudge between Mr. Elise and Mr. Morio, it's best to resolve it between the two of them. As for her, she didn't want to mention it.
3 days after the surgery.
Inside the intensive care unit, the man lying on the bed did not have any reaction.
Even the slightest reaction was enough to make everyone happy.
The morning of the first day.
The man on the bed opened his eyes slightly. Where was she? Did she run away again?
The first thing he did after opening his eyes was to look around, but he did not see the person he was waiting for.
Tyson checked his condition, angrily standing beside him, and said: "Consider your life as old, the god of death only let you go around the gates of hell once. Do you still remember that girl?"
"That's right... She's gone." At this moment, a sense of loss appeared in the man's eyes, and there was also a bit of pain.
Tyson opened his eyes wide: "If she's gone, don't you know how to chase after her?"
"She hates me, and has gone around the gates of hell, so I don't want to force her to do anything anymore."
Tyson seemed to have seen a ghost: 'Tell me, are you some kind of demon from the underworld that has entered Milan's body?"
9 days after the surgery.
He was able to get out of bed, and with the support of the person beside him, he was able to slowly walk.
20 days after the surgery.
He met the girl he had always dreamed of.
'That day when I woke up, Tyson said you were married." After being excited, he fell silent again, as if there was a thorn in his heart. He wanted to pull that thorn out, but that thorn had damaged his lungs and heart.
'Slivana… did he treat you well?"
'Um, very well."
'You won't be hurt by a bastard like me again in the future."
'Um, you are a bastard."
'Ashley… I'm sorry." He struggled to say the word.
"If apologies work, then why do we need the police?"
He was silent and couldn't refute anything.
"Milan, do you know how scared I am of you? You've imprisoned me twice.
You built a cage for me. The prison from 6 years ago was one. Not long ago, you surrounded your house, everything was anti-theft windows or iron fences, in my eyes, it was no different from a prison. Do you know how panicked I was at that time?"
"Milan, in this life of mine, you've built two prison cages for me. Tell me, should I forgive you?"
He was silent again, now hearing those words from her mouth. Before, he wanted to keep her by his side, so he caused her a lot of pain.
Today, she has become someone else's wife...
He clenched his palm, it hurt so much. It hurt so much that he couldn't control it. "I'm sorry." He felt so sad that all he could say was sorry. At this point, he searched his vocabulary but could not find the right word.
The girl looked at him silently for a moment and said, 'At Slivana's wedding, the bride is not me." She opened her mouth and said coldly.
The man raised his head in surprise: 'Isn't the bride you?"
She shook her head: 'Your grandfather personally chose the bride for him. I am just a representative of the Patterson Group participating."
'Then you…" Suddenly his soul seemed to be blessed. Regardless of whether the other person agreed or not, his big hand still tightly held the girl's slender hand. After the pain was joy, and his mood was hard to calm down.
'Ashley." He looked at her intently, he knew, this request of his was despicable. But she was not married, and he never wanted to endure the despair again when he heard the news of her marriage.
'Ashley. Let me tell you a story."
He said: 'Once upon a time, there was a stupid boy named Milan. He was very happy because he always had a girl named Ashley by his side. She still loved him. But later, she was no longer happy. That fool had deeply hurt the girl he loved. One day, he suddenly realized that he had loved that girl for a long time. At that time, that girl had been hurt by him to the point that she did not dare to love him anymore. Every day, he lived in regret."
He slowly told the story, then looked up at the girl opposite.
He was cautious and serious, swearing. "Ashley, the fool in the story is the person in front of you."
For the first time, he was very calm and cautious: "I am in front of you, carrying out the plan to be with you for life. And I'm also prepared for you to leave at any time."
This time, he didn't force her anymore, nor did he use any tricks.
He just looked at her intently, his jet-black eyes filled with sincerity and purity. As a man, he should swear to the person he loves for life, and show his heart.