She didn't know what was good about this uncle, but he was obviously very bad, and he bullied her together with the bad aunt.

Not seeing his shadow again, Little Candy returned to the classroom disappointed.

A group of children were still playing in the yard, and Little Candy was sitting in front of the piano practicing music.

The sky was dark, as if it was about to rain, and gusts of wind blew the ivy leaves in the yard.

…

That night, it rained heavily, thunder roared, and lightning struck one after another.

Five star hotel suite.

At night, Mo Xiu woke up from pain. His legs would feel very uncomfortable when the weather was like this, and it was the same today.

He fumbled to turn on the bedside wall lamp, his face was pale and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

He opened the medicine box and realized that all the medicine Jiang Ci had left for him had been consumed.

In unbearable pain, he called his assistant. By the time he finished the call, he was exhausted and speechless.

The assistant hurriedly called the doctor, and Gu Huiyin also rushed over.

Mo Xiu was in so much pain that he could not speak, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead.

He lay on the bed, silent and clenching his teeth.

Five years.

I have endured this torture for five years.

There was a lot of rain in summer, and at night, his legs would hurt so much that he couldn't bear to die.

When the doctor came, he was in so much pain that he had no consciousness and allowed the doctor to give him injections and medicine.

In the past, he was a man who was proud to the core, and looked down upon everything in the world. He was the aloof prince of the Song Group, and he could get wind and rain whenever he wanted.

He felt that he would always be proud to have his own business empire and a career that others could only hope to achieve.

At that time, he was arrogant and noble. How could he be as humble as an ant at this moment, with nothing?

He used to be the president of the university, but now he can only live with a mask, his legs are disabled, and he is in pain.

Anyway, it won't be long before he won't have to endure this inhuman torture anymore.

There were voices in my ears, including the doctor's commanding voice, and Gu Huiyin's worried and anxious voice.

Gu Huiyin came over in a hurry, and before she had time to change clothes, she only wore a white jacket over her purple silk suspender pajamas.

"Doctor, how are you? What's wrong with Mr. Mo?" Gu Huiyin asked the doctor.

The doctor had already given Mo Xiu an injection: "It's okay. I'll be fine after taking the injection and taking the medicine. I have an old problem with my leg."

"Is it serious?"

"It's not serious." The new doctor didn't talk much and only worked.

Gu Huiyin wiped the sweat from Mo Xiu's forehead with a towel: "Mr. Mo, the doctor said it's fine. You can sleep again."

After the injection, the pain in Mo Xiu's body eased a lot, and he became sleepy little by little.

He closed his eyes, his mind was in chaos and blur.

I don’t know when the doctor left. The assistant escorted the doctor out in person, and only Mo Xiu and Gu Huiyin were left in the suite.

The thunder continued and rumbled outside, one after another, and the rain also kept falling, hitting the windows with a "crackling" sound, making it very noisy.

Gu Huiyin stood beside his bed and stared down at Mo Xiu, who had his eyes closed.

She still doesn't know what Mo Xiu looks like, but he is disfigured and his appearance has always been a taboo. Gu Huiyin doesn't dare to touch his taboo easily. She is not that ignorant.

"Mr. Mo, are you asleep?" After watching for a while, Gu Huiyin asked softly.

Mo Xiu didn't respond.
Chapter completed!