Han Jue didn't try to persuade me much. The next day, no one raised the issue of being discharged from the hospital, including myself.
I always feel that he has a lot to say, but it allows me to see his sincerity and hard work. He is working hard for me on the front line to do things that I may not think are important. I am chirping here because I am not free at all.
And getting angry always feels wrong!
However, staying here is really something my heart doesn't want to do.
I like freedom. Although I may just stay at home when I am free, but if I have no choice, I will feel very uncomfortable.
He was abused when he was young, then fell into the hands of his adoptive father, and was spoiled again!
When I was eight or nine years old, I was completely unsupervised, so I was rarely restrained by others.
At this moment, it seems like there is an invisible chain binding my wings. I feel unhappy.
Although when I am happy, I look the same as when I am unhappy!
Half a month later, Han Xiaochu came one day with some bruises on his face. As soon as he came, he said to me in great panic: "Sister Zhuang, hurry up, hurry up, hide for a while, my dad is coming!"
It looked like a man-eating beast was coming.
I'm dizzy. Han Jue's father is here to see me?!
Why is Han Xiaochu so afraid?
And not only Han Xiaochu, the other two big boys also jumped up immediately: "Oh my god, your old man is so fierce! Sister Zhuang, let's go first..." The two children looked at each other and had no idea. After all, I have always been
Stayed at home and haven't been anywhere.
You can't go to someone else's ward, that would be too much trouble.
Besides, I didn’t do anything bad, so why should I avoid him?
However, I feel a little confused because this is Han Jue's father!
It’s not that I don’t want to give him a good impression. In my memory, except for my mother who abandoned me because of my stubbornness, my sister-in-law in the nunnery abused me in my childhood because of loneliness and resentment. I am basically a child who is very popular with adults.
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At least he looks docile and energetic.
You are young, naive and careless.
I never thought that my inability to speak was such a big flaw.
In fact, I myself know that this is a psychological factor, not any fundamental problem with my throat and vocal organs. Given time, I will still have a chance to speak again, and the doctor even said that I might suddenly be able to speak on my own.
It's just that I didn't take this matter too seriously. I often felt that not speaking was a blessing from God, so I never actively sought treatment again!
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About ten minutes ago, there was a knock on the door. Han Xiaochu was obviously very scared, and he crawled into my arms, but his little and thin body was still trembling and insisted on blocking my way. He was very cute, like a loyal person.
The fluffy puppy obviously doesn’t have many abilities, but it still has its fur standing up to protect you, which makes you feel even more considerate.
One of the two boys had already called Han Jue. The other looked at me and signaled that the door should be opened or not!
From the looks of it, level one alert was put in place.
This made my impression of Han Jue's father diminished before I even met him.
I nodded and asked them to open the door. I straightened my clothes. Although they were hospital clothes, I still tried to be neat and tidy and not be rude in front of others. This is the most polite thing I can do to others!
"Hello, Uncle Han!" the boy greeted nervously.
There was no reply from the visitor and he came straight in.
A middle-aged man with a very majestic appearance, his face looked at the sky at a slight angle, and he was a bit arrogant. He was dressed more...how should I put it. In addition to being slim-fitting, the color of his shirt was also slightly dark.
Silvery florals are actually not suitable for a middle-aged man. It seems that the wearer attaches great importance to his youthful appearance and charm index.
But the face can only be considered ordinary. Although Han Jue looks a bit like his father, Han Jue's charm is inherently better than his temperament and personality. Therefore, the lack of similarity in appearance between the two indicates what Han Jue's father is worth.
Special attention to the charm.
He looked at me, obviously a little surprised, and the expression on his face didn't have that kind of origin for a moment.
But after a few seconds, he obviously regained control and said to me: "You are that...Classmate Zhuang."
I nodded, my facial expression relaxed slightly, and I tried my best to squeeze out a smile that wasn't too difficult.
A boy followed behind and said, "Uncle Han, please sit down. What would you like to drink?"
The waiters in front of and behind the saddle are just like the waiters in the shop!
I frowned. This man was dressed like this. He was aggressive but too exposed. He was obviously not well-educated enough and seemed impetuous. Why should boys be so afraid of him?
Later, I figured out that just as I respect him, it can only come and go with two words... Han Jue!
There is no Han Jue! In my eyes, this man is not even a scumbag!
He sat down, waved to the two boys, and motioned them out impatiently.
The two boys looked at me and I nodded slightly. Then they left and stood guard at the door.
"Xiaochu, go and close the door tightly!" Han Jue's father ordered Han Xiaochu.
Han Xiaochu timidly walked to the door. He seemed to have changed his mind again: "Go downstairs and bring me a pack of cigarettes."
Obviously, he wants her to go out too. He wants to talk to me privately.
Han Xiaochu's lips trembled obviously, and his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible, but he still guessed that she was saying: "No smoking here."
The determination of the little white rabbit to be obedient and stand beside me with her little paws raised to protect me for her beloved brother Han Jue made me want to laugh and feel a little moved.
I thought, looking at her attitude, if she was being abused, she would have accepted it quietly and would never have spoken back.
As expected, Han Jue's father was not used to Han Xiaochu talking back, so he shouted angrily: "What are you going to say again?"
Han Xiaochu was frightened. He shrank his head and looked at me. His eyes were shining, and he stared at me with a pair of big, gentle eyes.
I smiled and waved, letting her go in peace.
Han Xiaochu was obviously worried, but she had a weak aura and had no right to speak. She just sighed in a low voice. The sound was extremely old and obviously did not come from a cute and favored princess.
She closed the door casually, not knowing if she was too weak or on purpose. The door was not locked tightly, leaving a thin line, as if there was no connection...it seemed to have left an escape exit for me.
This girl is so cute! No wonder these boys are so wild, yet everyone still loves her.
After clearing the place, I looked at Han Jue's father calmly.
I don’t know what he is here for, but looking at the looks of the people around me, I know it’s probably not a good thing!
He didn't say anything. He picked up the teacup first and pretended to take a sip.
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