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"Doctor, it will hurt if you lower your voice."

Seeing the doctor using a scalpel to cut open the wound, Little Qiao could not help but ask.

This was probably the first time the doctor had gone through such an operation. The operation lasted for half an hour, and Joe was calling for an operation.

Not to mention that Gao Jianfeng was in a daze, he probably wouldn't have felt anything even if he had been cut into pieces.

"Feng, you have to wake up. If you don't, I'll go down and find you."

After he was sent to the ward, little Qiao sat down in front of the bed and said to Gao Jianfeng with his eyes closed.

She was afraid that Gao Jianfeng would fall asleep the moment she fell asleep.

He stood beside her, watching her chatter, listening to her threats, and sighing in his heart.

Actually, he did not want to get rid of the couple, but Gao Jianfeng was the murderer of his father, so it was fine when he did not know. Now that he knew, how could he pretend not to know?

"Joe, can you tell Uncle what happened that day?"

He sighed beside Joe.

"Uncle, even though Feng is the murderer, Grandfather still wants to accompany Grandma. Before Feng left that day, Grandfather told me a lot."

Joe turned and looked at his uncle with cold eyes.

"He said not to take revenge? Did he say he wanted to be with his mother? "

It was hard to accept.

"Yes, Grandfather said that he had let Grandma down and hadn't been staying with her all this time. I know that A'Feng is a murderer, and I know that it's wrong for me to fall in love with him, but no matter if it's Grandfather or Mom, their only hope is that I'll be happy, happy, Uncle, I love Ah Feng. In this world, besides my parents, he's the only person who treats me well. He dotes on me, loves me, and thinks about everything for me. Can you act like you don't know anything?"

Joe knelt down in front of him.

"Joe, isn't there a saying in China that 'the hatred between parents is irreconcilable'? How do you expect me to forgive him? "

He looked at Joe. If he knew, he'd rather not know.

"Uncle, you've already killed Feng once, is that not enough?"

Little Qiao's eyes were filled with tears. If Uncle really wanted to kill Feng, then she would accompany him. They would go to heaven together to apologize to Grandfather.

"There are so many men in the world, Joe. Why do you want him?"

On Joe's terms, what kind of man didn't have to have a killer, and why did he have to have a killer who killed their loved ones?

"There are many men in this world, but there is only one called Gao Jianfeng and only one called lass."

"Aren't you afraid of regretting it in the future?"

"Uncle, do you regret marrying your aunt?"

Little Qiao looked up at her uncle. She knew that her uncle was conflicted, and she had experienced this before. Even before today, she was still conflicted. However, after Gao Jianfeng was shot, she was finally relieved on the way to the hospital.

In that instant, she understood her grandfather's wish to die, as well as her feelings for Feng.

Since the dead were already dead, she couldn't do without Ah Feng. In this world, if there was anyone who cared for her, then there would only be Ah Feng.

In Paris, when she was forced by her uncle, it was Feng who was at her side, so regardless of whether she lived or died, she would always stay by his side.

"The two cannot be compared."

Burnwright said with a gloomy face.

"Then I have nothing to say. If uncle wants revenge, then let me kill him as well."

Joe looked up and closed his eyes.

"Joe, do you have to make things difficult for uncle?"

Burnwright was annoyed.

"Uncle, I won't make things difficult for you. Your shot almost took Feng's life. Is that not enough?"

Little Joe looked at his uncle. He was an elder, and she could not do anything to him, but if he really wanted to kill her, she would not live alone.

Outside the ward, Wakwa was listening.

Originally, he just wanted to see how his son could be so cowardly. He only needed to stand outside the door to get a general idea of what was going on.

He hadn't forgotten about his three year agreement with his son. Although it was only halfway through, if he really wanted to leave, then even if his heart wasn't in the dark night, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Qiao Qiao, let me ask you one last time. If you insist on taking this man, then in the future, you will have nothing to do with the Leit family. I am no longer your uncle."

Lightburn glared at Joe, giving him the choice.

"I've never been a member of the Wright family. My name is Li, and I'm Chinese."

Joe helped the bed to its feet. It was enough to have an uncle.

She didn't want anything from the Wright family. She only wanted Feng.

"Well, Li Mengqiao, from today onwards, you have nothing to do with the Wright Family."

Burnwright said angrily as he swung his arm.

Joe didn't say anything, didn't even look at his uncle, just sat at the foot of the bed and held Feng's hand.

He flung the door open and left.

"Is this Oleg's room?"

Waxillium had not expected to be caught red-handed so quickly, and had to feign ignorance.

With a cold expression, he strode out of the hospital.

Wakwa pinched his nose, a little self-deprecatingly.

"Little Qiao, how is Aldrich's injury?"

Waxillium asked as he approached the bed.

"The doctor said that the injury wasn't serious, it was just that he had lost too much blood and needed to rest more."

Little Qiao stood up and said in a low voice.

"Hmm, I didn't expect him to be so useless. Looks like he no longer has the qualifications to be the leader."

Wakwa stood in front of the bed, looking at his son's eyelashes as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Father, you're here."

He didn't think that Gao Jianfeng would actually say something like that. Although his expression was bad, there was still a bit of a smile on his face.

"Hmph, how did I teach you to make yourself look like this? What ability do you have to be a leader?"

Extremely angry.

He didn't seem to care about his son. He only came here to reprimand him.

"Father, may I ask if I am your son? I only have one breath left, and you still dare to say such words that hurt my feelings. "

Gao Jianfeng was very weak, and his voice was also a lot softer than usual.

"You know very well that if we were to talk about feelings, we would have lost our lives early on. And the reason why you were left with only your last breath today was because you had stirred up your feelings. In short, you have lost the qualifications to become a 'hunter'."

Wakwa said with an expressionless face.

"You mean …"

Gao Jianfeng was looking forward to it. If this injury could be exchanged for a peaceful life, then it would be worth it.

"From today onwards, I don't have a son like you. I will get someone to pack your things and send them to the hospital. Don't ever go back again."

Wake Hua said with a gloomy face.

Leaving the dark night, there was no turning back.

And now, with his injury, he had been declared dead. From then on, there was only one less killer in the world.

"I understand. Thank you, father."

Gao Jianfeng endured the risk of his wound being torn and stood up to thank her.

"No need. Our relationship as father and son has already been severed. I will never see you again."

As he spoke, Wakwa left the ward. From start to finish, Little Qiao had been staring blankly without a word.

"Girl, I'm free. We can leave London now."

After Wakwa left, Gao Jianfeng's pale face was full of joy. He sat up on the bed and excitedly said to Little Qiao.

"You can leave now? Feng, can we really leave now? "

Joe couldn't believe it. Was it that easy? She thought it would be hard to leave in this life.

"Of course you can, didn't you hear me? We will never be able to go back to the castle again. We will never have to go back. "

Gao Jianfeng said with a painful look on his face. It seemed like his wound had been torn.

"But, I still have some good stuff there. What should I do?"

Little Joe thought of his big bags and small things. If he didn't go back, how would he take them? He didn't feel safe letting others pick them up.

"It's fine. Father will send someone to count and send it over."

The next morning, someone packed up Gao Jianfeng's and Little Qiao's belongings and sent them to the hospital, filling up the entire ward.

Fortunately, Gao Jianfeng had other residences in London, so he had no choice but to trouble little Qiao to find someone to bring the items back to the normal residence.

After a week, Gao Jianfeng was discharged, but the doctor said that he would not agree with anything. No matter how Gao Jianfeng explained, he was not allowed to leave the hospital.

Gao Jianfeng felt helpless, tomorrow was Little Qiao's birthday, how could he not leave the hospital? Furthermore, the programs that he had arranged were probably all in vain.

"Little girl, it's your birthday tomorrow, what should we do?"

Gao Jianfeng apologised to Little Qiao with a bitter face.

"Idiot, we have it every year after your birthday, but you have to take care of your injuries."

Little Qiao was very touched. So the reason he was in a rush to leave the hospital was to help her celebrate her birthday. Thinking back to what she said last time, Little Qiao blushed for no reason.

"Wife, I originally planned to propose tomorrow. I proposed, registered, and thought that it would all be tomorrow. But now, I'm really sorry."

Gao Jianfeng said guiltily. In fact, it was just a slight pain in his wound, and it was not that serious. He did not understand why the doctor would not let him leave the hospital.

"We'll be in the hospital tomorrow. It's the same. Even if I can't get my certificate, you can still propose. I …" I'll marry you. "

Joe said shyly.

But no matter what, Gao Jianfeng did not want to stay in the hospital any longer. He could not wait to enjoy the happiness of the two of them.

"My wife, I'm sorry. I originally wanted to give you a special birthday, but now …"

"It's fine. We can make up for it after you recover. As for proposing to us, we can also change the date of our marriage."

Little Qiao's face became even redder. It was such a bashful thing for a girl to say, as if she hated marrying.

Sigh, I originally wanted to give you a surprise. But now, even if you propose marriage to me tomorrow, I won't be surprised.

Gao Jianfeng said helplessly.

Now that everything had been revealed, and he had been chased out of the castle, everything could only be cancelled. Everything could only be discussed after he left the hospital.

"Un, so stop staring at the doctors. They are doing this for your own good."

Little Qiao lightly nodded her head, blaming Gao Jianfeng.

"Yes, I will definitely listen to my wife and cooperate with the doctor."

Gao Jianfeng gave a military salute on the bed.

The doctor forced him to stay for another week, letting him leave the hospital after the wound was completely healed. The only thing that made Gao Jianfeng happy was that he had Little Qiao by his side.

"We're finally out of trouble, wife. The sky seems especially blue today."

Walking out of the hospital, Gao Jianfeng held Little Qiao in his arms, as if the air was exceptionally fresh and the world was colored.

"You, from now on, our world is completely different from before. There are no longer any restrictions."