Chapter 872: A Generation of Master Lei. lonesome

For his heart-rending cry, there was a familiar low laugh on the other side: "Hehehe-"

Cyril: "......"

The tears still flowed uncontrollably, but he gritted his teeth and refused to make any more sounds.

The man on the other side seemed to know what he was like now, sighed lightly, and softly called his name: "Cyril? You okay? ”

Cyril looked up at the sky, blinked vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine." ”

Carlos chuckled low again, "Okay, you're not a kid anymore, you used to crash my sports car into the gate of the police station, and I beat you so hard, didn't you cry?" ”

Cyril's tears were completely gone, his eyes were still red, but his emotions had calmed down a lot, and he said embarrassedly: "Didn't you say it, when I make money in the future, I will give you ten sports cars." ”

Carlos's voice gradually became smaller: "Okay, then I'll wait, you work hard to make money, big director." ”

Cyril hung up the phone, stared at the phone, didn't move for a long time, of course he could hear it, Carlos's body was extremely weak, so weak that he could barely answer a phone call.

After hesitating for a moment, before he could dial the number, the mobile phone was already screaming frantically, Cyril immediately picked up the phone, and Daddy's rough voice came over for the first time: "You called Carlos?" ”

Cyril was silent for a moment, and then went straight to the point: "What happened to Carlos?" The Garcia family, isn't it dangerous?! ”

The microphone on the other side was silent for a while, and just when Cyril thought that his father would not answer him, old Garcia suddenly spoke: "Yes, he has been in a coma for three months, and he just woke up!" And, although consciousness has been restored, there are many fractures, and there is still a long recovery period! ”

Every time he said a word, Cyril's heart twitched, at this moment, he hated his carelessness incomparably, obviously he would have found the abnormality after a few more phone calls, but in the end it was the enemy who told him, what an irony!

He glanced at Leohard on the side with mixed feelings, and the latter smiled lightly at this time, returning to the kind and innocent appearance since he appeared.

Blinking vigorously again, Cyril choked up, "Daddy, I'm sorry—"

A deep sigh came from the earpiece, "Do you know how your brother woke up?" ”

"Before I came to you, I ran to the hospital and yelled in his ear, this time, I must get Cyril back, this little cub, if he doesn't come back with me, I'll shoot him!"

Old Garcia said bitterly: "I really thought so at the time, anyway, the Garcia family is going to be finished, early death and late death are deaths, so let this unscrupulous son die one step early!" ”

"As a result, as soon as I returned to Spain, the attending doctor informed me that Carlos was awake! God, I should have listened to your mother and prayed a few more times! Thank God, thank the Lord! ”

Cyril couldn't hold back any longer, he moved the phone far away, sniffled vigorously, and after a while, he took the phone back again, and the silence in the phone returned, his lips moved, and finally he was ruthless, and said, "I'll book the first flight right away!" Back to Spain! ”

Before the words fell, Garcia's father had already scolded: "Come back and send you to death!" You can shoot your scene well! Your big brother has already started to recover! Are you going to come back and him off! Isn't all he thinks about is that you live your life well in the United States! ”

"Chase, chase some hellish dreams!"

"yes, hell dreams-" Cyril's tears were still flowing, but his lips were grinning uncontrollably, he took a deep breath, and suddenly no longer regretted the decision he was about to make, "Then, when I finish filming my graduation project, I'll go back!" ”

This time, old Garcia didn't refuse him again, and after a long silence, old Garcia burst into a foul mouth again: "Damn! You stinky boy is just like Lao Tzu and me, and I have made up my mind that nine cows can't be pulled back! You can figure it out for yourself, your brother and I don't have to worry about you! ”

After a pause, old Garcia was also quite proud, with a bit of a taste of showing off, and said triumphantly: "Don't look at your brother's accident, there is really nothing big in the family, the Medici family has a project that was taken down by us, haha, the Havas family drooled when they saw it, but they didn't dare to move!" ”

……

Hanging up the phone, Cyril supported the ground with both hands, slowly stood up, looked straight at Leohard opposite, and realized very clearly that he lost, from the inside out, completely lost.

After a while, he lowered his arrogant head little by little, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Thank you for your help to my family." ”

No matter how stupid he is, he understands, why did the Medici family lend a helping hand to the Garcia family?

It's nothing more than Leohard, or Cosimo V, who must have given some instructions, otherwise, the Garcia family, which has lost its young and promising heir, would be more suitable for annexation than cooperation!

He also knows that if he lowers his head once, he will never be able to lift it again, which is equivalent to pushing the girl who can let him shoot thousands of times and not get tired of it to the arms of others!

But he had no choice.

Crushed by personal force, family grace, this guy is really attentive to Jane, he is just an admirer who didn't even have time to confess, so thinking about it, he feels a lot better, maybe, Jane is not a bad thing with this guy.

But at the same time, he was a little unwilling to think, when one day, this guy met a real rival in love, could he send the other party away so easily?!

The corners of Leohard's lips were slightly hooked, and he looked at the kind and kind smile before, but at this time, it seemed that he was extremely condescending, and he said meaningfully: "It seems that you have figured it out, then, I hope that at least in front of Jane, we can get along." ”

Cyril felt that his spine was bent again, and after a while, he bowed silently, and silently retreated, he still had to cover the scar on the right side of his face, so that Jane could not see the difference.

After Cyril had gone, the young butler quietly came up behind Leohard and handed the man a glass of red wine to the obviously high-spirited hostess.

Leohard raised his wine glass, looked at the place where the distant peaks and the horizon intersected, the sunset was victorious, and sighed: "Life is really lonely like snow!" ”

Turning around, he drank the red wine in his glass in one gulp, and said tastelessly: "This little guy of the Garcia family is really vulnerable-"

"Don't you have a stronger opponent?"

The young housekeeper listened to the man's complaint expressionlessly, and silently remembered that the man seemed to be studying the martial arts culture of China recently, what did he say last time?

That's right, the lonely city outside the sky, a sword flying immortals, the Lantern Festival, the bright moon in the sky, a battle with you, the top of the Forbidden City!

Leohard: "Isn't there a stronger opponent?" ”

Sekijo: Heh, let's talk.

Fang Qinghan: Heh, I'll give you a big surprise, Moda!

(End of chapter)