Chapter 508 I can’t help you
Chapter 508 I can’t help you
When he was kidnapped as a child, when he was about to successfully subdue the gangster, Zhao Yue suddenly rushed out to help him block the knife.
In order to protect Zhao Yue, he was stabbed in the arm and blood was gushing out.
At that time, Zhao Zhi arrived with his men. Seeing that both of them were injured, his subconscious reaction was to push him away and pick up Zhao Yue.
She clearly saw blood flowing from his arm, but she didn't show any concern. Resentment unconsciously revealed in her voice, and she let him fall heavily to the ground.
Afterwards, Zhao Zhi apologized to him, saying that he was too anxious and irrational at the time, and begged for his forgiveness.
Xiao Yun forgave him. After all, they were father and daughter, and it was natural for him to choose his own daughter.
Only when he is irrational can his true inner thoughts be better reflected.
But from that moment on, Xiao Yun understood that he would never be as important as Zhao Yue in Uncle Zhao's heart.
No one in this world would be nice to him for no reason, and no one could replace his father.
Now, listening to Zhao Zhi expressing his concerns about Zhao Yue before he died, all the bitterness that had been suppressed in the corner of his heart during his childhood suddenly came flooding back to him.
Zhao Zhi looked at his red eyes, and suddenly seemed to realize something and closed his mouth.
Xiao Yun pursed his lips, not wanting to say anything harsh before his death, and said, "If Zhao Yue behaves herself and puts away her inappropriate thoughts, I will ensure that she will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life."
What was left unsaid was that if Zhao Yue still had any inappropriate thoughts, used cunning tricks, or hurt his people, Xiao Yun would withdraw his protection.
Zhao Zhi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.
He has already shamelessly made excessive demands, and he cannot go any further, otherwise it will easily backfire.
There was no friendship left between him and Xiao Yun that could be wasted.
"Thank you." He said this with difficulty, clenched his hand tightly, and blood gushed out of his mouth: "I, I'm sorry for you..."
"If you're talking about this time, I don't mind."
Zhao Zhi has already paid with his life, so there is no point in arguing about it anymore.
When Zhao Zhi heard this, he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he said nothing. He kept repeating "I'm sorry" before he died.
Gradually he became silent and closed his eyes.
"dad!"
Zhao Yue's shrill voice came from the door. She staggered over and knelt in front of the bed, her face a mess of tears.
"Dad, wake up and look at me. I beg you, just look at me."
She knelt down and approached her father, touching his face with trembling fingers, her facial muscles twitching from crying.
"dad!"
The emergency room was filled with Zhao Yue's wailing.
Xiao Yun stood aside, watching the scene silently, with no expression on his face.
But Liu Lin had been with him for many years and could tell at a glance that he was different from usual.
After crying for a while, Zhao Yue seemed to remember something. She suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Yun, rushed towards him and grabbed his clothes.
"Xiao Yun, why, why did my dad die? Wasn't there a car accident? Why are all of you fine, but only my dad died?"
"You have to compensate me, compensate me..."
Her expression was crazy and her tone was shrill. She had completely lost her mind.
Liu Lin thought of her father's death and advised her gently, "Miss Zhao, there is a hidden story here. Uncle Zhao's death has nothing to do with Mr. Xiao. Please don't vent your anger on me."
"My dad is dead, he's dead. I don't have a father anymore. How can I be rational? My dad is with you. You are all fine. Why is only my dad in trouble?"
Tears kept falling down her face, the whites of her eyes were red and bloodshot, and she stared at Xiao Yun: "Did you deliberately kill Shen Lan in order to avenge her?"
"Miss Zhao!" Li Hui shouted angrily, "You need evidence when you speak."
Zhao Yue only then noticed Li Hui's presence. She stared at her intently and cursed, "Who the hell are you? I'm talking to Xiao Yun. What do you have to do with me? Get out of here."
Liu Lin could no longer bear it and said sternly, "Miss Zhao, Mr. Xiao is also very sad about Uncle Zhao's death. I understand your grief, but please don't slander me!"
"Then tell me, why is this happening? Why?"
Zhao Yue's voice was hoarse as she approached Liu Lin step by step.
"Okay, if you want to know, I'll tell you!" Liu Lin took a deep breath and told what happened.
"If he hadn't unbuckled his seatbelt, your father would have been safe, but he unbuckled it at the critical moment and rushed towards Mr. Xiao, trying to protect him, so the accident happened."
Zhao Yue's brain reacted for a moment, and she looked at Xiao Yun: "So, my father died to protect you?"
Liu Lin was amused by her ability to grasp the key points.
"I didn't explain it clearly. In that case, Miss Zhao, I'll be frank. Your father deliberately unbuckled his seat belt, hoping to use his life-saving grace in exchange for a promise from Mr. Xiao!"
Zhao Yue was shocked when she heard this, and then she shook her head: "Impossible, this is impossible, my dad would never do such a thing."
Xiao Yun, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
"What if your father has cancer and is dying, and wants to use his last bit of energy to pave the way for you?"
Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment.
"Cancer, cancer?"
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