Chapter 179: Family Affection Warms His Heart
Zuo Qingkong knew that his injury was too serious, and the only thing he could do now was to find a place to recuperate. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There is no other place to go, only the Zuo family can live.
Without mana, he couldn't cross over, how could he ever be so embarrassed.
I can only persevere, insist on the pain, insist on being tired, and walk to the Xiyuan Villa step by step.
But the road was too far, his body really couldn't bear it, he stopped and stopped, and when he arrived at the door of Xiyuan Villa, the sky was already bright.
The people in the villa were still asleep, and the door was closed, so they could only drag their tired bodies and sit on the ground at the gate to wait, so that they could rest for a while.
Leaning against the wall in the doorway, he gradually fell asleep.
The door of Xiyuan Villa slowly opened, and with a scream, he slowly woke up.
His appearance frightened the people in the family.
However, fortunately, with the screams, Su Tong walked out of the hall.
Zuo Qingkong got up from the ground tiredly, and Su Tong had already seen him from a distance.
Before he could speak in a hurry, Su Tong shouted in fright, "Clear sky, what's wrong with you?" ”
Zuo Qingtian really didn't pay much attention to her clothes, looked down, the white clothes had turned red, she was scared by herself, right?
But although he was about to faint, he still smiled reluctantly and shouted, "Mom! ”
Su Tong had already run over, grabbed his arm, and said half-crying, "Clear sky, clear sky, what's wrong with you?" ”
In an instant, there were more than a dozen people standing at the door, and Zuo Jiamu also walked out of the hall, with a steady pace, because of Zuo Qingtian's appearance, he was stunned, he was stunned for two seconds, and then ran over, frightened, and also held his son's other arm, and asked eagerly, "Qingtian, child, what's wrong with you?" ”
Zuo Qingtian regretted it a little, he shouldn't have let them worry, but he was already here, what else was there to say?
Try to hold on to yourself and answer calmly, "Dad, Mom, I'm fine, don't worry about me." ”
When the words landed, Zuo Jiamu and Su Tong shouted in unison, "Clear sky." ”
Where can Su Tong still persevere, he can't stop crying.
The people all looked at their young master blankly.
His face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
His body was covered in blood, and his clothes were still wet, and he looked like he had just crawled out of hell, which was terrible.
Zuo Qingtian was helped into the house by Zuo Jiamu and Su Tong, sitting on the sofa, still nervous.
But Zuo Qingtian really didn't want to, didn't want to make himself look too embarrassed and fragile.
Pretending to be fine, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to look directly into their eyes, and said in an eager voice, "Dad, Mom, I, I'll go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes first, if you want to know, I'll tell you." ”
Without waiting for them to react, they walked directly to the second floor, and when they were about to reach the second floor, Su Tong suddenly shouted, "Clear sky, your room, Mom has already cleaned up for you, you don't have to go to that empty room." ”
Zuo Qingtian could only look back and smile, and he could only walk into the previous bedroom.
Push the door in, I don't know what it's like?
This room was once completely renovated because of the secret marriage, but now he stood at the door and watched.
Everything went back to the way it was, just like when Zuo Qingkong was alive, it seemed that the car accident, that life, the corners of his eyes were completely moist.
Closing the door, uncomfortable, leaning against the door, controlling his emotions.
He finally felt that he was not alone, his parents in that life were still concerned about him and loved him, and now, his heart was completely softened by them, he was reluctant, reluctant to give up their love for him, so he always wanted to run back and feel the warmth of this luxury.
Family affection made him forget about the physical pain for a while, he slowly walked to the closet, opened the door, inside, hung neatly, all his clothes.
The trembling hand, slicing through one after another, stayed on the white, white casual clothes, which Sisi bought for him.
I really want to go back to the past, there are Sisi, there are parents, it turns out that he is still Zuo Qingtian, he really just wants to be Zuo Qingkong, he hates that he is Ling Yi, he never wants to be Ling Yi anymore.
That hell, he really didn't want to go back, closed his eyes, the whip, the whip hurt, and his body unconsciously hurt again.
Pick up the suit and rush into the bathroom in desperation.
Take off the bloody clothes, the whole front body is a whip mark, deep and terrible, the water rushes, the pain trembles, barely endure, the more you endure the pain, I can't stand it anymore, the water flows freely, he lies on the ground, hurting himself!
I didn't dare to delay for too long, so I forcibly stood up, rinsed again, dried my body with a towel, put on clean clothes, and walked out slowly, only to see that my father and mother had come in, and they were all at the door of the bedroom, looking at him.
smiled warmly and shouted emotionally, "Dad, Mom, these days, are you okay?" ”
"Child, Dad is very good, Mom is also very good, but our favorite son..."
Zuo Jiamu swallowed hard, the corners of his eyes moistened, and he bit his lip and said, "But we, the most beloved son, are not good at all!" ”