Julio asked Yu Wei again and again what she meant by that, but she just shook her head and didn't answer, this entanglement between her and Eric and Andrew, in addition to the three of them so far, only Momo knows, even her cousin, she only knows halfway.

"I'll stay here and take care of him until he recovers," Yuwei sighed lightly, her eyes resting on Edmund's wound, "and that's probably the only thing I can do for him." She couldn't repay his affection, so she could only take care of him as much as she could.

Seeing that she didn't want to say it, Julio knew that the past was complicated, and Yuwei didn't want to mention it, so naturally she didn't ask anymore because she had concerns. He didn't know that that the past involved not only the past and present lives, but also the grievances of several generations.

Edmund was still young after all, and although the gunshot wound was severe, it was just a common thing for a person like him who came from the knife and went to the fire all year round. The next day, he woke up and saw Yuwei guarding beside him, he was a little surprised for a while, suspecting that he was in a dream. Since her divorce from Andrew, they have hardly seen each other. In the past, when she and Andrew were still husband and wife, he was able to see her on the birthdays of his godson and goddaughter. And now, the last time they saw each other was a long, long time ago for him.

"Are you awake?" Yuwei saw him open his eyes, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and the heart that had always been hanging was also put down, he was injured for her son, if he died like this, this guilt would accompany her for a lifetime, and he was Andrew's brother, without him, she couldn't imagine what Andrew would become.

"Why are you here?" Edmund sat up, and Yuwei took a cushion for him to lean on, and shook the bed a little higher.

"I contacted Marty before, and he said you were injured, so I'll come over." Yuwei took the water cup on the table, tested the temperature, and handed it to him, "Do you want to eat anything?" I'll do it for you. ”

"Don't be busy," Edmund took her wrist, "sit down and stay with me for a while, just for a while." "Since they met, they haven't really spent much time alone, and the last time was when he was injured, Yuwei came to him.

Yu Wei sat down as she said: "Alan, am I worthy of you treating me like this?" She knew very well that Edmund was desperate to protect Marty, of course, because Marty was his godson and because Andrew was his friend of life and death, but it was not enough for him to spare his life. She hadn't seen it, but she understood everything from Giulio's understatements. He saved Marty because Marty was her son, and if it was Andrew's child with another woman, he might not have given his life to save him.

"It's worth it." Edmund just smiled faintly, but there was a lot of tenderness in the eyes that looked at her, whether it was worth it or not, only he knew.

Yuwei sighed lightly: "I really don't know how to repay you, and the two of them." The 'two of them' are naturally Andrew and Eric.

"I don't need your reward, and I'm sure neither do they." From the man's point of view, he is very aware of this feeling, and he has no regrets, he is like this, and they are naturally like this. "However, ...... the hell is that Eric" He can see that her relationship with that Eric is not simple, he has always felt that she and Andrew are very in love, but the man's intuition tells him that in her heart, there is another person, and that person is not Andrew, that may be the reason why Andrew sometimes looks at her with melancholy.

"The grievances between me and them are very complicated, and even involve the past life and the previous generation, do you want to hear it?" Yuwei was silent for a while and asked. Her story is complicated, she doesn't want to tell everyone that Momo is her daughter, and what she says to her is only the part she can understand. And Edmund is different, if there is any friend in this world who is worthy of his trust, I am afraid that in addition to Meiyi, it is the man in front of him.

"Past lives and previous generations?" Edmund asked incomprehensibly, only to see Yuwei take out a photo from her pocket and hand it to him. It was a black and white photo, judging by the quality of the paper, it should have been produced in the last century, and the person in the photo, his eyes widened suddenly, "This is ......"