[Black Flower] Compensation

Xie Zhi was very distressed: "I saw that you were still not like this yesterday morning. Why did you become serious after a day of care? It must be because they didn't take good care of you... If I knew it, I wouldn't have come back first."

Did you know?Who hasn't made such assumptions?If I had known that he would not have agreed to trap the blind lama, he had caused so many troubles, and it would be a lie to say that he did not regret it.However, what things in this world could have been known earlier?

"Don't talk nonsense." He gently released Xie Zhi's hand, and said again worriedly: "Forgot how I taught you? When people asked where I was these three days and how I got back to Xie's house, What did you see, and what should you answer?"

"I don't know, I'm not with you, I haven't seen you, I don't know anything - I remember, don't worry."

Xie Yuchen patted Xie Zhi on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go eat, and go on your own after eating, don't follow me."

Xie Zhi looked at the master's back, couldn't help following two steps, and asked in a low voice, "Should I ask a doctor to come and see you in private? You haven't been in good health for a while..."

"It's not appropriate now, I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."

As soon as he mentioned it, Xiezhi understood:

The Xie family has just died, and this debt cannot be avoided. Sooner or later, it will be charged to the head of the family. In addition to the fact that a bunch of people have crazily calculated the head of the family... It's like a wave of unrest - at this juncture, If there is another news of the solution to the head's injury, the situation will be difficult to stabilize.

"Then, you must call me if you're not feeling well!" Seeing that the person responded, Xie Zhi closed the bedroom door for him.

Xie Yuchen washed his face, wiped off the blood on his body with a wet towel, and didn't bother to clean up the wound again.He took a few anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving medicines and swallowed them, then collapsed on the bed exhausted.

It was far from being allowed to recuperate, and he hoped that the medicine would take effect sooner.

In fact, the doctor told him before that it is only temporary to suppress the pain of the body with medicine. To fully recover, he needs to take care of his life and diet. Over time there are bound to be problems.

Xie Yuchen was curled up under the quilt, his whole body was numb with pain, but all kinds of thoughts were still spinning in his mind, unceasingly.

He knew he would never have a healthy old age.

But what does it matter?

He may not even have the kind of old age——

Some elders, peers, and juniors of Xie's family... In short, many people cursed him to be short-lived since he was a child—even the blind man said that he didn't look like a person who could live a long time.

Sometimes he really wanted to tell them: it's good to live a short life, and the longer you live, the harder it will be. Short life is a blessing, the greatest blessing in misfortune.