Along the way, the marquis and his wife did not say a word.

They are not as sweet as before, holding hands and talking to each other,

Instead, they sat on one side, looking at the scenery outside the carriage window, each thinking about it.

The carriage passed through a remote village, which was close to their destination, Tajavi City.

The shepherds herd the sheep in the pastures by the roadside, the sheep bleated, and the view of the countryside pleased the high-hearted and the lost were irritated.

The Marquis of Dali Einfurt in the carriage stretched out his arm and closed the curtain on his side,

He unbuttoned a pure gold button, loosened the hard collar of Marshal Song's uniform, and felt his breathing feel much easier.

Dalí turned his head to look at his wife, Janine's red curls fluttering in the wind, she was holding her head with her arms, her expression haggard, sadness and self-reproach written on her face.

Dali couldn't hold it back, he coughed lightly, and said:

"I'm sorry, my dear, what I said earlier was too much, it's not your responsibility, but I'm completely angry with you."

Janen Winstede did not look back, but looked at the sheep on the side of the road, and said:

"Yours is not too much, husband, this is my responsibility, I left our precious son at home, and ran to the front line alone to work as a nurse, I really wish I died on the front line, if that can be exchanged for our son's safety."

"Oh! How can you be so! Jain ...... You and William are my favorite babies! ”

"I know you love us, Dalí......

But I don't deserve your love...... I'm not a good mother, I can't do anything, clumsy, Countess Herbert, I don't look like a marquis at all, like a stupid maid in the country. ”

"Countess Herbert? That old woman with a poisonous tongue and a black belly? Don't take her words seriously, my dear, for the old woman is jealous of your beauty, and she is not welcome at the banquets of the salons, for not a good word can come out of her mouth. ”

"No, I think she's right, it's not very good, but it's all true.

I am only the daughter of a poor fisherman's family, and I have never been a member of the noble circle of Valstad, and I am only comfortable when I work. ”

"Hey! My dear Jane Ning...... How to mention these things again! Don't we want to mention this! ”

"I'm full of negativity right now, Dali, and I can't rest at ease until I see our precious son."

"How could I not be like that...... William is our only child.

Since you're in a bad mood right now, okay, then I won't mention it, and I'll take it to the place. ”

In this way, the carriage fell silent again, and the husband and wife continued to look at their own scenery.

The Marquis's sumptuous carriage came up the mountain road, and with the strength of six horses, it climbed several high slopes in succession, and finally came to the western outskirts of Tagarvi City, where the historic Einfoot Manor was located.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the manor, two doormen with carbines came forward to investigate, and Dali Einfurtra opened the curtains to reveal a tired face.

The doorman immediately saluted and said, "Oops! Lord Dalí! It's you back! ”

Dali didn't reply, just nodded.

The other man carried the carbine behind his back, hurriedly pulled out the iron bolt, and opened the iron fence gate.

The luxurious carriage galloped in, and after passing through the family orchard and flower garden, stopped at the door of the manor's mansion.

Dressed in a tuxedo and wearing a white gentleman's wig, the butler Konstan Glaal greeted him, followed by a large group of male and female servants.

"Welcome home, lord and ma'am."

"How's my son doing?" Jainning asked eagerly.

"Madame...... Master William...... He...... He ......"

Marquis Dali was furious, he grabbed the butler's shoulders and shook it: "What the hell is wrong?" You're fast!"

"It's been three times in a row, Young Master William's high fever doesn't go away, but don't worry, Lord Evani has always been by the young master's side, he has invited all the best doctors in Tadjavi City, young master, he is in better condition now, the doctor He is stable, but he can't wake up."

"In which room?"

"In the VIP bedroom on the second floor, sir, we converted it into a ward."

"Well, let's go, go up and have a look!"

When I opened the door of the ward, a strong, pungent smell poured out.

It was a smell that was all too familiar to Jenning Winsted, and she had been smelling it for a long time at the front-line medical station, it was the smell of chemicals, or death.

She hurried towards the hospital bed, followed by the Marquis of Dalí.

The young master of the Einfurt family, William Einfoot II, closed his eyes,

The lovely boy lay asleep on the sickbed, his curled red hair tangled together, beads of sweat on his chubby face, and long eyelashes.

A doctor in a white coat wipes his sweat and applies ice cubes to his forehead.

Beside him were two other doctors talking to three nurses, and a man dressed in aristocratic dress sat on the edge of the bed, this person was Lord Avani, a regular visitor to the Einfoot Manor Mansion and a close friend of Dalí.

Jian Ning looked at her sleeping son on the sickbed, and big tears fell down:

"Doctor, my son is ...... How's it going? ”

"Honorable Marquise, Young Master William's luck is good, falling from a horse is a very dangerous situation, generally like this situation does not survive for three years, but this child is strong, he has no worries about his life, and he can be regarded as picking up a life."

Marquis Dalí blushed, grabbed Lord Evani's collar with his hand, and scolded, "Fuck! How did you do that? Why don't you protect my son and see what he is like now! I can't wake up! ”

"Right...... I'm sorry...... Dali. Lord Avani's face was full of guilt: "Then you and Madame are not at home, and Young Master William is clamoring to ride a horse, this kid has been studying hard all the time, and I can't bear to refuse his request, so ...... So ......"

"So you're going to let his stupid demands go? Let him go out for horseback riding? You idiot! Don't you know that children are going to ride ponies? ”

Dali cursed in anger and slammed his right hand into Lord Avani's face, who fell to the ground with his brow bone cracked and blood pouring out.

"I want to know now, will my son ever wake up, will he be able to recover?" Dali asked, tugging at the doctor's collar.

"Lord Marquis...... Young Master William, he broke his spine, and with today's medical conditions, there is no cure......"

"So what?"

The doctor's face was covered in spit from Dali's spray, and his neck was strangled even tighter by the angry father, and he said in fear: "So...... The second half of Master William's life...... I'm afraid I'll have to be in a wheelchair......"

"Woooooooooo O my poor child! Janine hugged her son and cried.

The Marquis of Dali Einfurt sat down on the ground like a deflated ball.

The hero of the battlefield, who had witnessed thousands of deaths and was now unable to face the misfortune of his precious son, looked up sharply and asked:

"Is there no other treatment? For example, home remedies in other distant regions, I have money and connections, as long as there is hope, I am willing to give everything! ”

Another older doctor replied, "I'm afraid it's not agree... Lord Marquis, spinal injury, there are no cases of recovery in the whole world, and it is fortunate enough to be able to save a life. ”

Dali said angrily, "In that case, what are you still doing here? Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Get lost! ”

Angry voices echoed through the massive mansion.

Lord Epvani took out his handkerchief, wiped the blood from his head, and whispered to the doctors: "Let's all go, he is angry, he can't accept this reality for a while, let's come back later......"

The doctors and nurses nodded and left the room in silence, and Lord Avani patted Dalí on the shoulder before leaving: "Hold on, my old friend, look away, everything will pass." ”

With a deep sigh, he also left, and closed the door.

There was only the Marquis's family of three left in the room, Janen hugged William and wept bitterly, and Dali sat on the ground and secretly saddened.

In this way, the sun was about to set, and the housekeeper had already prepared the meal, but the husband and wife still closed the door and did not answer, and the people waiting at the door left with interest.

Jane Winstide got up suddenly, her amber eyes were swollen from crying, and her face was covered with dry snot marks, she looked at her husband, who was sitting on the ground, and said to him:

"Dali, let's get a divorce."