35. Caring

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Bai Yutong felt weird in his heart, and Bei Yao asked her, "Can I come in and see Pei Chuan?"

The girl's voice is sweet, because she has a nasal voice, which is a little softer. Bai Yutong secretly hated and thought, God knows that the stepbrother is dead or not. In case of infection, he also becomes a mad dog, who just caught who bit.

She and her mother dared not go to see it, and Bei Yao came just right.

Bai Yutong staggered his body and let Bei Yao come in.

Cao Li's mother and daughter glanced at each other, but neither said anything. They watched Beiyao walk to the closed door.

The girl's song knuckles: "Pei Chuan, how are you?"

Pei Chuan, who was slightly empty-eyed, sat up from the bed: "What are you doing here?"

Bei Yao suppressed crying: "I see you are injured, let's go to the hospital to see if we are good?"

Pei Chuan whispered: "Let's go, I'm fine."

Bei Yao was worried and sad, and it was impossible to leave. Pei Chuan knew that she was still outside, and Cao Li's mother and daughter must also be there.

Pei Chuan looked at the scrapped prosthesis and closed his eyes. Because they just hurt his calf, those people saw his broken trouser legs, and at first glance went to see his unique prosthesis instead of a gritty wound.

This room is like a prison cage. Without a pair of artificial legs, he can't even walk out.

"Pei Chuan." Beiyao's voice was soft, and she stuck to the door. But nothing can be said.

Pei Chuan actually doesn't need her pity.

He and Pei Yao live separately for one year, living and working like normal people. He learned to play, play cards, and practice boxing. He hoped that when he first met Peiyao, he would look normal and healthy.

He longed to be a normal and powerful man, rather than approaching her disability by sympathy as a child.

But once the prosthesis broke, he even struggled to get up from the ground.

Pei Chuan knew to stay, and it was definitely Pei Haobin who came back to take him to check.

He didn't want such an ending. For so many years, even his own biological father had never seen his residual limb.

Pei Chuan took out his mobile phone: "Wang Zhan, the prosthesis is broken, come and pick me up."

Pei Chuan was not a dead person, and after a while, he moved to the bed and pulled the wheelchair that had not been used for a long time.

This was the wheelchair that Pei's family bought him when he was fourteen or five years old. However, leaning on the strength of his arm, he sat up easily.

His quilt was still thin in autumn, and Pei Chuan pulled it down to cover his lap.

He driven the wheelchair, received the prosthesis in the corner into the storage box, and locked it in the cabinet.

After doing all this, he only had the blood of the wild dog in his hands.

Pei Chuan lowered his eyes and opened the kettle in the room.

The water was very hot, it was Cao Li's boiling water in order to show "care". Pei Chuan did not wait for it to cool down, and Beiyao stood outside his room for too long. He poured into the glass, and water ran down his fingers, his fingers trembling gently, without saying a word, and his hands were washed clean.

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