"No, it's not a misunderstanding."
Cyril's face was expressionless and she shook her head slowly.
"Luo Chenxi, that's never a misunderstanding. Do you think the anesthetic I gave Lu Wenjun is fake? Just one step away, I'll kill her! "
"Besides, I really intend to kill you at the clan meeting to make the clan leader and Lu Wenjun regret it! If it wasn't for mu Yichen's sudden appearance, I would have killed you! "
"Luo Chenxi, I'm more terrible than you think. You think me too well. Those are the things I want to do, not misunderstandings!"
Cyril raised his lips coldly, and his eyes were on Luo Chenxi's little face for a moment.
However, he didn't see the disgust and fear in Luo Chenxi's eyes. Instead, he only saw sympathy and incomprehension.
Cyril was slightly stunned, and his face changed.
"Luo Chenxi, what's that look in your eyes? Are you sympathizing with me? See me a person very pitiful, so choose to forgive me? I tell you, I don't need your sympathy! "
Luo Chenxi looked at him unexpectedly and shook his head. "You misunderstood me. I didn't sympathize with you. You don't have to say that about yourself. I know you're not that bad. You saved my Mommy... "
"Ha ha, so it is!" Cyril suddenly, and then shrugged casually, "Luo Chenxi, you don't have to be moved because I saved people. I didn't intend to save Lu Wenjun. I just don't want to live. If you block her, you can die faster..."
"Cyril, you...!"
Luo Chenxi is almost laughing with anger.
Are these young men with outstanding family background and strong personality so proud? Don't even want to admit the good things you've done?
Luo Chenxi curled her lips, "you don't have to be sentimental. I'm not moved. I just want to see what kind of unconscionable things are. My mother has paid so much and lost her own child. As a result, the other side is still ungrateful."
"You...!"
Now, the choked one became Cyril.
Thinking of the words that patriarch fils said at the clan meeting, he was ashamed and speechless.
Luo Chenxi looked at the side for a while, then said: "Cyril, don't blame yourself. The patriarch and my mother have worked hard for so many years and paid so much, that is, they regard you as their own son. I hope you can succeed in the family. You can't live up to what they expect of you
"No, you don't understand, Luo Chenxi... I'm not qualified to inherit the family, I don't deserve it!" Cyril murmured to himself, "even if the patriarch doesn't blame me, do I have the face to continue to occupy the position of heir? Even you are more qualified than me to inherit the fils family... "
Luo Chenxi didn't know what to say.
Cyril is now on the cusp of a bull's horn. It's useless for her to say anything. After all, it's a matter between them.
Thinking of this, Luo Chenxi stood up, "why hasn't the doctor come now? I'll go and have a look."
She went to the door, ready to leave.
Just then, Cyril's deep voice came from behind: "Luo... Dawn, you wait, I... Have another question."
Luo Chenxi thought he had figured it out. She turned her head and said, "what's the problem? Just ask! "
Cyril looked at her. "You said... The patriarch has feelings for me. What about you?"
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I've had a fever for a week, but I can't keep it down. Today, I'm not in a good condition. I went to the hospital for emergency treatment. I only wrote two chapters. If my condition is not serious, I'll make it up later. If there is a problem, the latest update may not be very good, or it may be broken