Chapter 538 He Thought He Was Lying

Servants come in to clean it every day. The place is still the same as it was many years ago, with no changes. There are a lot of music scores on the big bookcase, a violin is placed in the window next to it, and various trophies are next to it.

He reached out and opened the cabinet door and plucked the strings gently. After years of not calibrating, the strings had become loose and no sound could be produced.

He stood quietly.

When he was nine years old, he suddenly lost his father when he was nine years old.

He died in July. His mother first sent him to his father-in-law's house outside Shaocheng, fearing that he would stay in the Fu family's house to see things and miss people. He spent the darkest summer vacation in Shaocheng in his life.

Everyone in my grandfather's family was very worried about him, and everyone carefully took care of his emotions.

But at the end of August, he fell seriously ill. He had a high fever, talked nonsense day and night, and had trouble getting tea. His grandparents were so frightened that they invited several doctors to treat him in the house, and finally he was cured. .

In October, his mother sent him to study in the UK. Fu Cheng and He Juan went together. Grandma was worried that an old lady who didn't understand English would go to a foreign country to take care of him and stay there for a few years until he went to school. In high school, I gradually came out of the shadow of my father's death, and then I returned to Shaocheng with confidence.

Everything here is still the same, the sofa, the desk, the books and pen holders on it, the oil paintings on the wall, the chandelier above and the carpet under the feet, and the clivia growing on the windowsill.

But there was no longer that gentle and easy-going man standing on the window sill, smiling and waving to him.

Until he met Wen Qiao, he thought he was special. He thought Wen Qiao could only rely on him to survive, but until she was in Zhongcheng, she woke up from her coma without seeing him.

Even now, when faced with a powerful enemy, I still wake up from nightmares.

He is not the only one, not special. Wen Qiao will discover his lies at any time, discover that it was not because of his appearance that she woke up, and find that there will be someone else who can save her without him.

This feeling is uncomfortable.

He didn't like the arrangement of fate. There was another person in this world that Qiaoer could rely on, but he couldn't find out who that person was.

As the rain gradually stopped, he left the house, returned to the apartment, and hugged Wen Qiao, who was video chatting with Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou on the other end of the video:...

"Well, Qiaoqiao, hang up now. I'll talk to you about the company tomorrow."

Wen Qiao touched his head: "What's wrong with you?"

"Tomorrow is the anniversary of my father's death."

Wen Qiao had a lump in his throat and didn't know what to say to comfort him. After a while, he said, "Are you going to the cemetery to express condolences?"

"Um."

Wen Qiao could only comfort him: "It's over now, and your father's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see you too sad."

"There is no way to take you there yet."

"Ok, I know."

Late at night, at the back door of the small courtyard on Jingnan Road, standing opposite Gu Xiao was his subordinate Haili.

Haili wore a high ponytail, big round earrings, a small leather skirt, and high riding boots. She looked at Gu Xiao with a smile: "Actually, there is something I don't understand. Why did you ask me to go to Fu Nanli Hospital to steal a tube of his blood last time?" , and why did you go to Zhongcheng to save Wen Qiao? She fainted two days ago and you didn't save her. Don't you dislike her?"

Gu Xiao leaned against the wall with an expressionless face, "Fu Nanli likes Wen Qiao. Do you think that if you make him think that he is not Wen Qiao's only medicine, will he suffer in his heart? Maybe he thought he told Wen Qiao Lie, as everyone knows, what he told is not a lie at all, but he will feel guilty that he is lying, well, don’t you think this is quite interesting?”

Hailey raised her eyebrows: "I understand."