Chapter Twenty-Four: The Events of the Year
The lights in the room were slightly dim, and after the man's shout, Su Weiguo slowly raised his head, and looked at the man in front of him through his glasses, and the man's face showed a rare trace of exhaustion.
"Sit down, there's no one here, don't be so restrained."
After Su Weiguo's words were finished, Chu Sang nodded, and then pulled a stool and sat down.
"How's her wound?" As Su Weiguo spoke, he stretched out his hand and took down the eyes on his face, once upon a time he also needed this thing to see clearly, in the end, he was old, and he couldn't accept it! Thinking like this in my heart, a sigh sounded.
Chu Sang paused for a moment and said, "The wound is not deep, it has been treated, so you don't have to worry." ”
"How can I not be worried!" When Su Weiguo said these words, his tone was slightly old, mixed with helplessness: "This child, I usually don't care much, let her get used to being wild outside, and she has become what she is today!" ”
If he had found time to spend more time with her, maybe he wouldn't have become what he is today! Su Weiguo's heart was full of self-blame and remorse.
From the moment he came in, Chu Sang's eyes were always on Su Weiguo's body, he was observing, finding an opportunity to say the words that had been suppressed in his heart.
"Uncle," the man's brows furrowed slightly as he spoke, and his tone was as flat as usual.
Su Weiguo, who was still immersed in remorse, was pulled back to reality by the man's voice. Su Weiguo raised his eyes, his gaze fell on Chu Sang's body again, and then he said, "What's wrong?" ”
After speaking, it seemed that the man had something to say, so he immediately spoke: "If you have anything to say, you don't have to worry so much about me!" Over the years, he has long regarded Chu Sang as his own child.
With Su Weiguo's words, Chu Sang paused for a moment and slowly spoke: "I think that since Xiao Ran doesn't want to be a soldier, then don't force it, let her do what she wants to do by herself, at least it will be happier than living in the army!" ”
As soon as Chu Sang's words fell, Su Weiguo slammed the water cup in his hand on the table, because he was too hard, when the bottom of the cup touched the tabletop, there was a loud noise, and a lot of water overflowed inside.
"She's not sensible, aren't you sensible either?" Su Weiguo said angrily.
Compared with Su Weiguo's excitement, Chu Sang still looked so plain: "You lock her up here now, but after all, it's not a long-term solution, one day it will ······"
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the man: "Why not!" If she continues like this, then I will lock her up here for the rest of her life, and never want to get out! ”
When he said these words, because he was too hard, Su Weiguo's entire body trembled uncontrollably.
The man's eyebrows were lowered, and there was an unknown emotion in his eyes, as if he had been thinking for a long time, and finally said: "Or let's talk about the events of the year······
A slap was slapped on the table, making a banging sound, interrupting Chu Sang's unfinished words.
"I said that I should not mention the things of the year again!" When Su Weiguo said these words, his chest floated violently: "I'll go out, if she still looks like this when she comes back, then I won't indulge her like this again!" After saying that, the man got up directly, turned around, and turned his back to Chu Sang.
There were words in Su Weiguo's words, and Chu Sang couldn't help frowning when he heard it in his ears: "Do you want to ······?" He didn't finish the rest of the words, but from Su Weiguo's expression, he had already got the answer.
It wasn't until Chu Sang's back disappeared from sight for a long time that Su Wei's gaze was retracted, and at this moment, there was no longer the usual sternness between his eyebrows and eyes, there was only helplessness and tiredness, and that long sigh.
In the shadow of the bushes near the room, no one noticed, and a figure was fleeting, and soon disappeared into the night.