Rebirth: You Save Me with Your Deep Love

Unfortunately, there were opportunities, but Parker easily resolved several shots.

The powerful Parker, facing the petite woman, was like teasing a pet that bared its teeth, occasionally showed its claws, and tried desperately to scratch people.

In this confrontation day after day, Zhong Ziwan's psychological defenses were gradually broken down. She was unwilling to endure this kind of life where she tried her best but was still controlled.

It's nothing but death. Her life, Zhong Ziwan's, is no different from that of millions of other lives in this world.

Why should we be greedy?

When the familiar scene appeared before his eyes again, Parker's crazy heart almost stopped beating!

The bathtub stained with blood, the pale face that was close to death, and the bloody arm soaked in warm water...

Seeing this scene, even Parker, who was used to seeing blood, couldn't help but tremble!

This lifeless girl, like a sleeping porcelain doll, lay alone and helpless in the bathtub...

But just a few hours ago, he was hugging her, clinging to her tightly and whispering sweet words to her, even he didn't know to whom.

Parker, who was in a daze, instinctively carried the lifeless girl out, gave her first aid, and frantically called for a doctor.

Then, he held the doctor's collar with one hand and pointed a gun at his head with the other, ordering him to save the patient...

But what happens after rescuing him?

Parker, with his mind in a mess, remembered what his grandfather, Old Parker, once said.

"If you can't cut off the roots of love, and lock your heart from love, and become a heartless person. Then you must learn to love someone with tolerance, and not ask for anything. Love is long-lasting patience and kindness. It is not jealous, boastful, or arrogant. Love is belief, expectation, tolerance, and extravagance..."

When Parker first heard this, he just found it funny.

According to the principle of equal exchange, since you have given love, how can you not expect the other party to return the same love?

But now, he had to think carefully about what his grandfather meant by these words.

I just want to be alone!

But my grandfather had four wives of high rank around him, and countless female confidants outside.

Why is it that his family is peaceful and harmonious? The four wives get along well with each other, and even his close friends outside have never had any quarrel with him?

Why...is this happening?

What on earth is growing up that could be so cruel?

What is love? How can it make people so upset?

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When Zhong Ziwan woke up again, she found that everything around her was different.

That beast would still drag him down, but he no longer restricted his actions. Sometimes, he would even indulge his hatred...

For example, one time, I stabbed his abdomen with a fruit knife, and I thought that severe punishment would be waiting for me.

However, he said nothing, and just silently called a doctor to bandage her wound, and still hugged her to sleep at night...

Another time, the man knew that it was he who stole company secrets and gave them to his opponent, causing him to lose a bidding meeting, but he still said nothing and didn't even ask!

Later...slowly, life became peaceful, the man was no longer arrogant, and I no longer shouted at him to kill him.

But Zhong Ziyuan always knew that she would not always be like this!

If it were just her, she would still have room to maneuver with the man's warmth and tolerance; but before that, her brother had already died.

But he was still grateful for the man's tolerance. This tolerance gave him the opportunity to meet Mr. Chu San and plan everything today!

……

There were intermittent gunshots outside the lounge. When Zhong Ziwan was about to get up and go out, the door of the room was pushed open forcefully.

It was Parker who rushed in with a gun in hand. He held the petite woman in his arms with his big hands, his voice still steady, "Michelle, come with me. It's not safe here."

However, the girl, who had been very well-behaved and obedient recently, broke free from Parker's arms.

Zhong Ziyuan stared at Parker and said firmly, "Sorry, I won't go with you."

Parker stared at the girl for a long time without saying a word, with deep sadness in his chestnut eyes.

Zhong Ziyuan closed her eyes, turned around, took out a piece of letter paper from her handbag, and handed it to Parker, "This is what Lingyu wrote to me, do you want to see it?"

Parker looked at the elegant handwriting on the envelope. The three words "Zhong Lingyu" on it were like a three-edged sharp blade, piercing straight into his heart and then spinning twice.

There must be a big hole in my heart, otherwise why would it hurt so much?

It hurts so much that I don’t even have the strength to raise my hands!

Zhong Ziyuan looked at Parker with a warm smile in her eyes, "He is always so stubborn. Even though communication is very convenient now, he still prefers to tell me some of his inner thoughts by writing to me, rather than sending text messages or leaving email messages."

"I was participating in an academic exchange in China at the time. One night, he called me and I could tell from his voice that he was very happy. He said he had something very important to tell me and would write to me..."

Parker's eyes flickered and he stared at the envelope. Zhong Ziyuan waited patiently until the other party raised his hand and took the letter from his hand.

With trembling hands, Parker opened the letter which was not addressed to him but was most likely related to him. On the moon-white letter paper, there were faint small flowers printed. They were the aster flowers that Zhong Lingyu liked.

It is said that handwriting reflects the character of the writer, but this free and easy, majestic, and even somewhat wild running script is a far cry from Zhong Lingyu's deer-like temperament.

Parker recognized that this was indeed Zhong Lingyu's handwritten letter...

[Sister, I met a very good man. He respects me very much. He is different from other men...

He is a true gentleman. I think this is what "gentlemanly, gentle and refined" means...

……

Sister, I think I'm kind of falling in love with him!

When you come back and see him, I will confess my love to him. You always tell me to be brave, and this time I will be brave enough to show you!

As long as the hearts are close enough, Plato's love can still be passionate and bold...

Sister, he is so nice, he should be willing to give me some time until I get used to the intimacy between lovers and accept physical union, right?

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Platonic love?

So, is that so?

The most miserable and hellish thing in the world is to do something wrong, to treat someone wrongly, and then when you look back and realize it, and want to make amends, there is no possibility of remedy anymore!

An unprecedented despair filled Parker's heart. The past flashed through his mind like a movie, and an overwhelming feeling of suffocation came over him...

“Snap… Snap…”

In the silent air, water drops fell on the kraft paper envelope. The words written by fountain pen were smudged into an ink-colored flower. The three words "Zhong Lingyu", like living liquid, became a little unreal!

Parker, waking up from a dream, fumbled in his pockets, but found neither tissue nor handkerchief. He could only pinch his sleeves, trying to wipe away the water droplets, trying to make the three words "Zhong Lingyu" clear...