On the day I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with the heir of a wealthy family.

Zhan Yunting definitely heard it all.

And every word was heard very clearly.

At this moment, his heart seemed to be undergoing some kind of torture.

Zhan Yunjing noticed that Zhan Yunting's hand on the armrest of the wheelchair had wrinkled unconsciously.

Zhan Yunjing can almost guess what Zhan Yunting is thinking at this moment.

"Brother... you only have one hour. If you rush there now, you can still make it in time."

Zhan Yunjing supports all decisions of Zhan Yunting.

As long as Zhan Yunting wants to go towards that person, even if there are all kinds of obstacles ahead, he, as his younger brother, will definitely help Zhan Yunting eliminate them all.

After the wedding banquet, there were many people waiting to see Zhan Yunting's joke.

Everyone felt that Zhan Yunting was likely to be abandoned by the whole world.

But Zhan Yunjing said to Zhan Yunting: "You will always be my brother in this life. No one can change this."

Zhan Yunting lowered his eyes. At this moment, there seemed to be two voices arguing in his head.

A voice said: "It took a lot of effort to persist to this point. If you rush over, won't all your efforts be wasted?"

And another voice said: "Okay, then you don't go! You just sit here! But if she really marries someone else and really makes fun of her own life, you'd better not regret it."

The first voice retorted: "You are not hers. There is no reason for you to be responsible for her life! What choice she wants to make is her own business!"

Another voice also said quickly: "Really? But is this really what you think deep down in your heart? Zhan Yunting, ask yourself, don't be like a coward. People are running in front of you, and you are... I don’t even dare to raise my head to look at her.”

Realizing that Zhan Yunting seemed to be still having a psychological struggle, Zhan Yunjing said: "Brother, when I knew that my life was beginning to countdown, I also had the idea of ​​pushing everyone away."

"I'm afraid of becoming a burden to them, and even more afraid of making them feel sorry for me."

"But what they did later made me understand another truth."

Zhan Yunting turned slightly towards Zhan Yunjing and asked, "What's the point?"

"You can't make decisions for them. Maybe you think it's good for them to do so. But in their eyes, they don't regard you as a burden. On the contrary, being able to spend one more day with you means to them, Just one more memory." When Zhan Yunjing said this, his face was full of satisfaction.

In the past thirty years, it can be said that he has been pursuing something.

He wanted fame and fortune, and he got it.

He wanted success and he got it.

He wanted wealth and got it.

But that heart has always been empty.

Only now did he feel a sense of satisfaction.

This kind of satisfaction and happiness cannot be replaced by anything.

Maybe, it's just a smile from the people around you.

Maybe, it's just a bowl of noodle soup she prepared for you when you got home.

Maybe, it's just a hug she gave you when you were tired.

Therefore, what he feels now is real life, and no longer just living in waste.

"You mean... maybe I don't need to think about it that much?" Zhan Yunting's heart was actually heading towards Zhao Wanqin.

But he was indeed a little unable to make up his mind on this matter, and also a little cowardly.

"Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? You see, when we get a suitable cornea, you will be able to see the world soon. After that, your legs can also start to be reconstructed," he said. Maybe one day... you will be able to stand up again."