The door opened, the wind and snow filled the entrance, the butler came out of the house and walked to Xu Xinnian's side with a trace of pity on his face, "Little master...Forget it, the master is still angry, even if you kneel It won’t be useful until the next morning. What should I do if my body is frozen again?"
Xu New Year’s eye circles were red, and his big eyes were filled with water. He sucked his nose embarrassedly, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Zhang, don’t persuade me. Before I saw my father, I...cough...cough Ah... won't leave."
He has been kneeling for too long, his voice has been hoarse, and his whole person is shaking unconsciously, apparently frozen.
The butler looked distressed and put on a piece of clothing for him, "Master is not in good health. He is sleeping right now. It's useless for you to kneel. It's not too late to kneel after he wakes up even if you really admit your mistake."
Xu Xinnian shook his head with a miserable smile. As soon as he spoke, a drop of tears fell on the snowy field in front of him, "I didn't deliberately act it for anyone, but I felt uncomfortable and couldn't forgive myself. I made it so confused. It’s ugly, I don’t ask my father to forgive me anymore, as long as he is willing to see me."
As he sneezed, his frozen lips were pale, and he fell into the snow with a shake of one leg.
"Little young master! Don't scare me! You are like this, you can't kneel anymore. Uncle Zhang will take you to my room to lie down for a while." The housekeeper rushed up to support him with a handful of age-old people, not seeing the junior suffer like this.
Xu Xinian raised his head unconsciously, struggling to straighten up, propped his hands on the ground and continued to kneel. The scars on his face were covered with snow, and when he met his body temperature, it turned into a stream of water and flowed through his chin, like tears left by him.
"Don't persuade me, Uncle Zhang... I beg you to let me kneel... I know you love me, but when I leave like this, Dad will misunderstand me again. I just want to see him today. Dad is in good health, I will leave as soon as I take a look."
The ruined face and crippled leg made Xu Xinnian look too miserable. Uncle Zhang couldn't bear it, and he sighed, "Forget it, I will talk to the master again, young master, wait a while."
He left the umbrella for Xu Xinnian and turned around and walked into the house. At this time, Xu Jianguo was still sleeping in the bed.
"Master, go and see the young master. He is so thin that he has no human form, and one of his legs has been scrapped. Would you bear that he is completely paralyzed because you scrapped another leg?"
Xu Jianguo hadn't fallen asleep, he slowly opened his eyelids when he heard Uncle Zhang's words, his expression even more gloomy.
"He was crippled by himself. Who is to blame? If he had resigned, he would not end up like this."
The butler simply didn't know what to say. He wanted to ask back: You are always talking about the young master now, but how did you treat him when he was still in Xu's house?
"Master, you gave up yourself when the eldest master was in prison when his life and death were unknown. What are you doing now? Do you really want to die another son?"
"Bang!" A vase was slammed at Uncle Zhang and fell to pieces on the ground.
"Presumptuous! When will this family have your turn to speak!?"
Uncle Zhang was frightened, and immediately fell silent.
Just smashing the vase made Xu Jianguo cough and almost spit out his lungs, sitting on the head of the bed. He coughed violently while clutching his chest. Uncle Zhang hurried forward and offered him a glass of water.
Xu Jianguo was a little more comfortable after drinking water, his chest undulated violently, and he glanced out of the window again. He happened to see Xu Xinnian slumped to the ground, the empty trouser leg on his right being squashed by the thick snow.
"You don't need to talk nonsense. If he wants to kneel, let him continue to kneel. When he has no legs, I will consider seeing him again."
After saying this, he slipped into the quilt again, and this time directly instructed Uncle Zhang to close the curtains, so that he could not see and be bothered.
Two hours later, one of Xu Xinnian's legs was completely numb, and he had no sense of necrosis. Both hands were blue and purple, with pale skin tones, like a ghost jumping out of the grave.
His lips trembled constantly, staring at the closed door, gritted his teeth with hatred.
Xu Jianguo, you are cruel. Don’t blame me for being unkind. Sooner or later, I will push you down the stairs like old man Xu to death, so that you and Xu Cinian’s grandfather and grandson will be reunited in the Palace of the King!
He tremblingly took out the cell phone he had prepared beforehand, and pressed a number that he had already saved.
After a while, the media that received the notification came with long guns and short cannons. When they saw the scene of Xu Xinnian kneeling in the icy and snowy ground in the Xu family compound, those gossip eyes lit up instantly, facing each other. The door of Xu's family is a crazy filming. In these years, there is no news to make news. Even if it is not the privacy of movie stars, it must be the bloody grievances of the rich and famous.
No, there are such lively things happening in the Xu family. Some people deliberately broke the news. The big exclusives will not steal the whites. There will be new gossips in the headlines tomorrow!
The flashing light flashed into one, Xu Xinnian pretended to be scared and screamed, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands, but the reporters still came up and bombarded him wildly.
"I said, I don't know! What the hell are you here for!? Is there anything to shoot, hurry up! Get out!"
He pushed the reporter angrily, trying hard to play the role of a victim. Anyway, success or failure depends on this, and he has always given up.
The noisy sound rang out in the originally cold yard. Xu Jianguo was in a light sleep, and finally fell asleep, but was awakened by the noise in the yard. He couldn't help but frown and shouted at the door, "What's going on outside? Why is it so messy!"
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