Bu Chip nodded with a smile on his face, there was still a little expectation in his eyes, my back stiffened, but I felt overwhelmed, and suddenly I didn't know how to get along with Bu Chip in the future, is it a father-son relationship, or a friend relationship?

"Are you scared?" With his back to me, he rocked his wheelchair and stopped at the table, tidying up his wounds, his voice calm and inaudible of any emotion.

I lay in the warm water, and I didn't answer for a long time, I didn't know how to answer, and because of the pain of the wound and exhaustion, I didn't have the strength to speak more.

Am I scared? It's not so much fear as guilt.

According to Blue-Eyed, I pushed my childlike Bu Chip to hell and was almost devoured by the group of flowers. As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children, what kind of mood did I have at that time, how hard-hearted must I be, to be so ruthless, to be able to do this kind of hand?

"I used to hate you to the core." The mist of the water obscured my vision, tilted my head, and only saw a vague outline of him, "Thinking that one day when I see you again, I must ask clearly, why did you leave me behind?" Am I doing something wrong again? ”

His voice echoed through the room, swirling in my head, lingering for a long time.

"Nobody told me the answer. Abandoned, abandoned, and then I realized that you don't need a fool who can't even defend yourself, and staying around will only get in your way. ”

opened his mouth, and it took a long time to spit out three words: "I'm sorry." "It's a small voice, but it's unusually clear and harsh here.

Silence, death-like silence. He didn't mean to answer. Obviously, I have a lot of words and a lot of regrets I want to express, but the three words "I'm sorry" are so pale and powerless with the pain and torture he suffered.

Two people came in and lifted me out of the water and put me on the bed, wrapped in only a wide and thick towel, my hands and feet were already able to move freely, and all the discomfort in my body had almost subsided except for the pain.

Bu Chip was holding a medicine box. Pushed to my side. Threaten to give me medicine.

"For so many years, I have worked so hard just to see you again one day, and I want to give you a blow with my own hands." He smiled self-deprecatingly. "I didn't expect that. You don't remember anything. ”

Medicine was sprinkled on the wound. It hurt so much that I almost cried out, but reason forced myself to hold back, looking at his empty trouser legs. There is also the deep scar on the chin, and my heart is mixed. What is my pain compared to his?

"Why don't you kill me?" He was careful not to add to my pain, "You've had that opportunity several times. ”

The first time we met at my house, and when we were in Germany, and even many times later, it was easy for him to kill me.

"Will you strangle your faith?"

Bu Chou replied coldly, I didn't understand what it meant for a while: "What? ”

"You and I are not biological father and son."

Well?!!!

"I was an orphan you rescued from the fire."

I don't know why, when I heard this, my mind was blank for a long time, and it took a long time before I breathed a sigh of relief, surprised and a little lost at the same time.

"You saved me and gave me a place to call home. How could I, who had nothing, strangle the faith that supported my survival with my own hands? ”

His voice was surprisingly calm, his face reverted to his usual courteous smile, and he sat in a wheelchair, leaning forward, tending to my wounds. I don't know why, but from him, there is a special power that reassures me.

Unlike Baili, they gave me the feeling that it was born and died, and the absolute trust between friends, and Bu Chip's body was like exuding the warmth of a relative, which made my whole impetuous heart calm down.

"Are you okay?" I stared at his legs, no matter how high his status here was, no matter how many people took care of him, it was not as good as having a sound body.

The method skillfully dealt with the large and small wounds on my body quickly, just glanced at me, lowered his head and did not answer, put other things back into the medicine box, with a smile, but said coldly: "Xiao Wu has gone too far." ”

"Karma, I deserve it." Suddenly remembering the feeling of the previous whereabouts, it should be regarded as an experience on the verge of hell, dark, cold, helpless, frightened, only one step away from death, "How did you find me?" ”

There were only two of us left in the room, and he skillfully rocked the wheelchair and "walked" around: "From Xiao Wuna." His whereabouts have been strange since yesterday, and I guess something must have happened......"

Later, I learned that the blue eyes were the little five in Bu Chip's mouth, and he was his only "relative" here. Ever since he broke his legs and returned here, Blue Eyes has come to see him almost every day, but my presence has made Blue Eyes restless, and he is always absent-minded when he is looking for divination.

Bu Chip was a smart man, and even if Blue Eyes didn't reveal anything to him, he guessed that something must have happened.

Due to the inconvenience of my legs and feet, I couldn't check it in person, so I had to send two cronies to follow me secretly, and finally got my news. He said that when he found me, blue eyes stood in front of me, condescending, staring coldly at me who was frozen.

"At that time, I thought you were dead, motionless, covered in wounds, blood had already coagulated, and even your eyebrows were covered with ice ballast."

Then I'm really fatal, so I'll be fine:" Blue ...... What about the little five you are talking about? "Blue Eyes said they were going to put me to death, how could it be so easy to see me being rescued? What's more, the three of them are still under his control, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

Rather than lying here and recuperating without doing anything, it is better to find blue eyes and ask for clarification.

"What? Do you want to see him? He raised an eyebrow at me, laughed, came over and pressed my shoulder, and told me to lie down, "Don't worry, your friends are all fine, Xiao Wu's purpose is not them." ”

It's okay.

The purpose of Blue Eyes is certainly not them, but me. If it were me, looking at my brother who grew up together, with such a bastard "father", I would definitely come out to fight.

However, I still care a little about that mysterious person, that is, the real boss here, who hates all of us, Shuliang Wang, Li Wenhan, Baili Zhengyun...... He hated everyone who had anything to do with it. Maybe I'll do it.

"Are you really from here?"

I still can't figure this out, Bu Chip is the adopted son of "me", how can the mysterious person hate me so much, how can he keep the enemy's cronies by his side? It stands to reason that even if Bu Chip was not bitten to death by Hua Xiang back then, he should have been killed by a mysterious person.

Bu Chip nodded, crossed his hands, and put them on his "legs": "Want to know why?" ”

Nod.

My expression was serious, not a joke in the slightest.

Bu Chip sighed: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. (To be continued......)