Respect is worse than obedience

"Anna! What the hell have you done!"

"Hmph, now that you know, I have nothing to hide. I tied up your little lover. Don't worry, as long as he agrees to my request, I won't hurt him."

"Why did you do this? You know that I hate kidnapping the most."

"It's him, he doesn't like you anymore, why don't you leave here, just here, let you think about him, I'm not stupid, Musi."

"Where did you lock him up?"

"I won't say it."

"You are not afraid that I will call the police."

"Musi, have you forgotten, you were kidnapped back then, I know you have always had a grudge against the police who saved you from death, and now you can't face it at all, I'm not afraid of hurting you again."

"what!"

When I seem to be conscious, I feel that I am no longer in the underground garage. I don’t know if it is a dream or reality. I just feel that there seems to be something warm around me.

I smirked, how could anyone come to save me, it must be a dream, I stretched out my hand to lean against the source of warmth, murmured a few times, and fell asleep again.

When I became conscious again, I opened my eyes. This... it seems that I am no longer in the underground garage, and there are no guards in front of me, only...

"You're awake." Musi looked up at me looking up from his arms.

"You...I...why are you here?" I was a little at a loss and got out of his arms.

He froze for a moment, but let go of his hand.

"You were kidnapped by Anna. The day before yesterday, I threatened Anna and found you from her."

"Thank you." I turned my back to him, and if I wanted to, I hoped he would stay out of it.

"Why don't you ask me for help, Anna is looking for you, why don't you contact me."

Musi seemed very angry, and these few words seemed to hold back his strength.

"Musi, who am I to ask you for help? You think too much. As long as I think of you, I don't even have the courage to take out my phone." This is the truth, I really don't have the courage.

"Qing'er, I know, it's my fault, it's all my fault, the injuries you've suffered, what you've endured are all my faults, but...but I can't live without you, I really..."

"Stop it! Musi, stop it! I beg you, let me go, I won't choose now, I promise to go abroad, I go abroad...I..." I covered my ears, crying, crying I told him, begging him to let me go, all the injuries from four years ago poured out, all those years, I trusted him and waited, he told me that he would take me away, and endured the insults from teachers and classmates alone , Mother's incomprehension, his father's cold eyes, but, but I still waited. In the end, what did I get in exchange, a severe beating, a four-year breach of contract, and disrespect to my father?

"Qing'er, Qing'er, calm down, calm down, I won't let you go abroad, I won't!" He came from the other side of the bed and hugged me, I tried my best to free his arm and get out of bed, leave.

"Ah!" The needle-like pain in the old wound made me fall to the ground when I just landed.

"Qing'er, are you okay?"

Musi rushed over from the other side of the bed, and Stu wanted to hug me.

"Get up!" I opened his hand, I can get up by myself.

I tried my best to support my body, and I knew that there was no problem of not being able to walk at all. What happened.

After struggling for two steps, I fell on the carpet again.

"What's going on, you're not like this, what's going on!" I beat the sore spot, blaming him for not being up to date.

Musi came up to me and picked me up.

"When I found you, you were in a refrigerated container. They wanted to transport you out by water. The doctor said that your body is very weak. You have had stomach problems since you were a child. Although the surgical part has been well for the past four years, it has been very bad recently. It’s not ideal, the injured part of the leg has not been treated in time and left sequelae, this time, the nerves have been damaged due to the cold, and it will be difficult to walk recently.”

Musi talked about my illness, put me on the bed, and covered me with a quilt.

"You've been sleeping for two days, and the doctor said so much, I'm really afraid of you... So, these days when your legs are not recovering, I won't allow you to leave."

This is an order that cannot be refuted.

"Musi, why do you order me not to leave? You are always so arbitrary." I looked at him and expressed my meaning clearly.

"All these injuries and illnesses are caused by me!"

I was speechless for a moment, "This has nothing to do with you..."

I turned my head and stopped looking at him.

"Qing'er, let me take care of you, okay? I promise, during this time of taking care of you, I will never touch you or hurt you again."

I didn't look at him, turned my back, shrank inward, and closed my eyes.

Maybe, I should give him this chance, so that he doesn't feel indebted to me, and I don't owe him either.

"Is this your bedroom?" I asked.

In the evening, he wanted to hug me to dinner, but he didn't move.

"Well. Don't worry, no one else has slept on this bed except myself." He guessed my thoughts.

"Take me to dinner."

Seeing his tangled appearance, forget it, what am I worrying about, my legs are not working well, but I can't make my stomach worse.

Musi seemed very happy when he received the order, and picked me up from the bed, carefully holding me like a treasure.

"Tomorrow, give me a wheelchair. It's too boring to be in the room all day."

"Well, okay, tomorrow I will ask Lao Wu to push you out for a walk." This was the first time I asked him for a request, and he seemed to be willing to accept it, but I never had a smile on my face.

With him, every minute was a struggle for me.

In the evening, I called my mother again and told her that I was on a business trip, otherwise my mother would not know what to do.

Sleeping at night, I was alone on the bed, and Musi slept on the sofa far away from me. I didn't speak or ask, just like that, the first night passed quietly.

The next morning, my eyes hit my face, and I looked at the sofa, and the person was no longer there.

"Master Gong, it's time to get up and have breakfast." Old Wu, Muxi's personal butler, stood in front of my door pushing a wheelchair.

"Uncle Wu, you don't have to be so polite." I smiled.

At the dining table, looking at the hot soybean milk and steamed buns on the table, I laughed, and he still remembered.

"Master Gong, you haven't changed at all." Old Wu looked at me and said.

"No, I've changed, I've become timid." I looked up and looked into Lao Wu's eyes, I was no longer the Gong Qing I was in high school.

"My young master has gone to work. He told me to push you out when the sun comes out. When do you plan to go out?"

Turning to look at the sun outside, "Let's go out after dinner."

Listening to the CD playing in the room, Musi's voice slowly flowed into his ears,

"It turns out that you are the luck I want to keep the most. It turns out that our love was so close, the decision to fight the world for me, the rain for me, all scenes are you..."

"Uncle Wu, what's the name of this song?"

"Little Lucky, it is the song that my young master won the championship in the competition, so the cover is engraved on the CD."

"Little Lucky..." I muttered, "Uncle Wu, change your head."