I regret my wife's death

Yu Xiao didn't know what kind of fanatic Zhu Xian was, and he would take the initiative to send him home.

However, Zhu Xian's convulsions were only temporary, because he rushed to the hospital as soon as he sent Yu Xiao home.

As Yu Xiao said, Zhu Xian will not be able to see Yu Bai for a month later, so he must cherish the time with Yu Bai today.

Yu Wei's funeral was handled very well.

At the beginning, when Shang Baiyan helped to deal with it, the Yu family members were very dissatisfied. Later, Zhu Xian joined in, and everything was resolved naturally.

Yu Xiao was sitting on the sofa listening to "The Count of Monte Cristo" early in the morning, Zhu Xian went downstairs, and frowned slightly when he heard this familiar voice.

"Is it interesting for you to listen to "The Count of Monte Cristo" so many times?"

In the past few days, Zhu Xian has always kept the agreement and did not go to the hospital to see Yu Bai.

However, although he was with Yu Xiao at home, in fact, the two of them didn't communicate much.

Yu Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Do you know what kind of story "The Count of Monte Cristo" tells?"

Zhu Xian's expression froze slightly, of course he knew.

The whole story tells a story of gratitude and revenge.

Zhu Xian didn't speak, but Yu Xiao said casually: "It's a pity that I don't have the good luck of the protagonist Dantès. I'm blind, and I can't find the treasure, and I don't have the opportunity to become the Count of Monte Cristo and do what I want thing."

Zhu Xian frowned tightly and said, "You don't have any so-called benefactors, nor any so-called enemies. Naturally, you don't need Dantès' good luck."

Yu Xiao shook his head lightly.

At least he knew that when he was in a desperate situation, Shang Baiyan had always treated him sincerely. He also knew that his father was reported to prison and then died of a heart attack. These things are definitely not as simple as they seem on the surface .

But he is blind, and he is a terminally ill dying person. The only thing he can do is to let those people do good, at least he can bury his father well, so that his family property will not be seized, and there will be a decent cemetery No one is willing to help him resettle.

Yu Xiao ignored Zhu Xian and continued to listen to "The Count of Monte Cristo". His casual smile and the appearance of being absorbed in the plot of the novel couldn't help but make Zhu Xian's heart stagnate.

But at this moment, Zhu Xian's cell phone rang.

Zhu Xian hadn't seen Yu Bai in the hospital for a week. This was a deal between him and Yu Xiao, but Yu Xiao didn't stop him from contacting Yu Bai.

As if dissatisfied with Yu Xiao's indifference towards him, Zhu Xian connected Yu Bai's phone in front of Yu Xiao.

"Brother Xian, I miss you so much..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Bai's aggrieved and soft voice came out.

Zhu Xian subconsciously glanced at Yu Xiao's face, but still only saw the smile on Yu Xiao's mouth when he was addicted to novels.

He felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, and deliberately softened his tone and said: "Xiaobai, if you bear with it, a month will pass soon!"

Hearing Zhu Xian's gentle voice suddenly, Yu Xiao shook hands invisibly, his expression unchanged.

Touching the reaction of Yu Xiao's palms, Zhu Xian's mood seemed to relax a little.

Yu Bai said with tears in his voice: "Brother Xian, my heart hurts so much, am I going to die, I miss you so much, can you let my brother be lenient, just let me see you once, okay?"

Zhu Xian glanced at Yu Xiao subconsciously again, Yu Xiao is really in a bad mood right now.

He only gave himself and Zhu Xian a month, and he really wanted to at least have a good memory with Zhu Xian in this month for the rest of his life, but Yu Bai is really a shame!

So, Yu Xiao took out the earphones from his pocket and stuffed them in his ears. He continued to listen to his novel with the earphones, but he deliberately avoided Yu Bai's request.

In the past, Zhu Xian should have softened his heart a long time ago, but when he thought of his deal with Yu Xiao, he hardened his heart: "Xiaobai, hold on, a month will pass soon!"