"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 210

"At the beginning, we agreed on 500 million, what? Do you want to go back on your word now?!"

Father Yun looked at the man in front of him, and his whole body fell into a crazy situation, his eyes were scarlet, and he wanted to reach out and strangle him to death.

The man looked at him with dark and greedy eyes, smiled and said in a low voice: "Chairman Yun is joking, the 500 million is just a surgery fee, and the 500 million that is raised now is a hush money. You have such a big company, 500 Wan shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"You!" Father Yun was about to die of anger at his brazen words, his finger pointing at the other party trembled, his chest heaved violently.

The other party smiled again and said: "Don't be so stingy, it's a good deal to buy your reputation for 500 million, and you don't want outsiders to know that the president of the dignified Yun Group covets his son's island management right at all costs." Did the doctor mutilate his son's legs?"

As soon as the man, who was the doctor who operated on Yunchu at that time, said that, Father Yun's face immediately changed, and he was relieved when he looked back vigilantly and found that there was no one there.

"I warn you, if you don't want to die, just watch your mouth, otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to stay in any hospital in City A!"

The doctor smiled fearlessly: "That's really scary, so for your own good and mine, it's better for Mr. Yun not to be stingy with the 500 million."

Father Yun frowned fiercely when he heard his words, with a troubled expression on his face, and finally nodded as if he had made some important decision. Seeing this, the greed in the doctor's eyes was almost materialized, and he grinned palely. The corners of his lips smiled nervously.

After Father Yun took out a check from his pocket and signed the amount, the doctor stretched out his hand impatiently, but he avoided it. The doctor looked up at him. Father Yun had recovered his composure and composure, with those fox-like eyes. There was a gloomy light in his eyes: "Remember what you said, if you let me know that you accidentally slipped your mouth, I will never forgive you!"

"Definitely, definitely..." The doctor nodded his head, and then dodged the check in his hand while he was not paying attention. After confirming that the number on it was correct, he turned and left with a smile on his face. The thin figure quickly Then disappeared into the night.

Father Yun stood there looking at Fan Yuanqu's back, with a cloudy expression, and finally cursed in a low voice, then looked around vigilantly, and left quickly after finding no one noticed him.

Mo Chi was sitting in the car, his hands tightly clenched on the steering wheel, his dark and deep eyes were full of rage like a blizzard, and a surge of anger surged up in his heart, wishing to burn everything up.

Even if the man was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that there really was such a person in the world who could sell everything for profit, including ruining his own son.

Yun Chu's pair of images were covered with a layer of mist, and his dull eyes flashed in his mind. For a moment, Mo Chi wanted to drive forward desperately and drive that cold-blooded man to death. On the road, but in the end he held back.

The veins on the back of his hands were throbbing, Mo Chi gritted his teeth, the snowflakes in the sky began to fall one after another, and the temperature in the carriage dropped to zero.

When Mo Chi arrived home, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Yun Chu was sitting in the living room watching the news on TV. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look at him, and then turned back without saying anything.

Mo Chi was already used to this. He put down the keys in his hand, changed his shoes, walked over with the things in his hand, and then squatted down in front of Yunchu, his eyes level with him.

"I brought you your favorite lo mei, do you want to try it?"

Yun Chu shifted his gaze from the TV to his face, then frowned slightly:

"Are you crying?"

The man's eye sockets were scarlet and swollen upon closer inspection. The snowflakes on his short black hair instantly turned into drops of water after they came into contact with the heat in the room, hanging on the ends of his hair, like pearls.

"You..." Yun Chu opened his mouth, but Mo Chi put down the things in his hand and leaned forward to hold him tightly in his arms.

"Yunchu..." Mo Chi called his name with such force that he almost strangled the other party into his flesh and blood.

The man felt that his heart was bleeding. He loved his Yun Chu so much that he was about to die. He obviously didn't have to bear all this, but because he had a cold-blooded father who was a hypocrite and a mother who was extremely indifferent to family affection, his Yun Chu In the beginning, everything was lost...

"Mo Chi...what's the matter with you?" Yun Chu's pale face was twisted into Sichuan characters, he hesitantly stretched out his arms to hug the man in front of him who seemed to have been hit hard, and asked in a soft voice.

Mo Chi's belly was against his legs, but the other party could no longer feel the touch.He took two deep breaths, then let go of the person in his arms, stared at Yun Chu with scarlet eyes, and said in a hoarse voice after a long while: "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired."

Yun Chu looked at the two groups of black and blue in his eyes, and his heart throbbed inexplicably. For two years, he knew that he had brought a lot of trouble to the people in front of him. He also hated himself like this, and thought about it. But he was reluctant to end the relationship between the two, so he could only drag his crippled body like this, brazenly leaning on each other's side.

Even though Mo Chi never showed any impatience or fatigue towards him, he also knew that the other party had worked very hard in the past two years.

The fingers on the armrest moved slightly, and Yun Chu raised his hand to caress the other's forehead, slowly smoothing the furrow between his brows, and said with affection and tenderness in his voice, "Go to rest early when you're tired."

After such a long time, this is the first time Yunchu has spoken to him in this tone since the accident. Mochi looked at Yunchu's eyes with a flash of surprise, and he grabbed the hand that Yunchu put on his forehead. hand, staring at each other tightly, not letting people take a step back, but the voice is extremely gentle, as if they are afraid that they will scare people away if they are louder:

"You stay with me."

Yun Chu nodded: "Okay."

That night, Mo Chi was lying on the bed, hugging the person in his arms tightly. He reached out and touched Yun Chu's unconscious legs. From an angle that the other party could not see, his eyes were gloomy, but his voice was still as gentle as water. , he said: "Yunchu, if the person you trust the most hurts you severely, what will you do?"

Yun Chu didn't understand why he suddenly asked such a question, but still said: "I will hate him for the rest of my life, and no matter what he does, I will never forgive him."

Mo Chi's eyes were bottomless: "Then have you ever thought about getting revenge?"

Yun Chu pondered for a while, and finally said softly: "If I can, I will." He is not a saint, nor does he have the virtue of repaying grievances with kindness, he only knows that people are kind and bullied, why don't you allow me to hurt you? Fighting back, there is no such reason in the world.

Hearing his words, Mo Chi hugged him even tighter, with a storm brewing in his eyes, he gently kissed the young man's hair, and said, "Okay, I see."