He walked quickly on the corridor, just wanting to find Locke as soon as possible, and ask if the wound on his body was in pain tonight.
However, Chama searched the entire corridor, but did not see Locke.
He frowned and ran around, his eyes finally fell on the wheelchair in the corner of the corridor. Ou Lei sat there with her eyes closed in a daze, it must have been a long time.
"Mommy, you..."
Chama walked over slowly, subconsciously wanting to ask Ou Lei if she saw Locke.
"Ah, you came out?" Ou Lei seemed to have just woken up from a deep sleep, followed the sound and looked at Chama, her empty eyes were full of exhaustion, "Chama, tonight is your wedding night, how could you leave the swimming pool behind?" come out alone?"
"Mommy, Locke has an old injury, and it will recur every time it rains. I want to come out and have a look. He..."
Before Chama finished speaking, Ou Lei stopped her severely, "Shut up! Chama, do you know what you are talking about? Tonight is your wedding night! What you should care about is Yonger, not what else Locke, what an old injury!"
If it wasn't for Ou Lei's poor eyesight, she might have glared at Chama with sharp eyes.
She was so worried and worried, and finally, at the end of the day, she was walked out of the new house by this disappointing son!
In such a situation, how embarrassing should Yong'er who was left behind in the wedding room feel!
The more Ou Lei thought about it, the more angry she became, her chest heaved violently, and she almost spurted blood again, "Chama, do you really want Mommy to die without resting her eyes?"
"Mummy, it's not like that, I'm just a little worried..." Chama hurried over to explain, "Since I promised to marry Yong'er, I won't do any more things. It's just that it's windy and rainy tonight. , I was worried about his old injury, so I came out to have a look, I..."
"Don't worry about it, he's already gone," Ou Lei shook her head weakly with a sweet smell in her mouth, "Just after you and Yong'er entered the wedding room, he promised me that he would never show up again." In front of you. My child, stop being obsessed, go back, go back to accompany Yonger, you shouldn't let down a good girl."
Chama froze in place, unable to believe what she heard.
Locke, he just left? And promise not to show up again?
No, it's not true, it's not!
The ferocious lightning shuttled through the rain curtain and fell one by one, as if hitting Chama's heart.
He was silent for a while with a pale face, then rushed into the rain curtain like crazy, and jumped into the car parked outside the door.
"Chama, go back, go back and accompany Yonger."
Ou Lei didn't know that Chama left in the rain, and waved her hands to persuade Chama to go back, but touched a pair of cold and trembling little hands.
"Mummy, it's very late. It's easy to get sick if you blow in here. You should go back and rest."
A slightly cold tone sounded, and it was Yong'er who was holding the armrest of Ou Lei's wheelchair who spoke.
Her face was full of despair, her eyes pierced through the heavy rain, and she looked at the car that was speeding away.
Sitting there was her newlywed husband tonight, but now he is looking for a man in the rain like a demon!
Haha, tonight is really something she will never forget!
Charma, who was anxious to find Locke, knew nothing about it.
He just wanted to find that idiot who left in the rain as soon as possible, and ask him if he wanted to die in the rain with his old injuries!
Anxious Chama drove the car at the highest speed, looking for Locke like a headless chicken.
However, the night vision under the pouring rain was particularly dim. After searching for more than an hour, he finally found this drenched idiot almost in desperation!
"Idiot! Did your brain get flooded? Do you want to die here by running around in such a heavy rain?!"
Chama grabbed Locke by the collar, dragged him into the car, and threw him roughly.
Locke didn't resist, and let Chama throw it around, his face remained expressionless, like a puppet without a soul.
Looking at Locke, whose lips were pale from being drenched, Chama felt distressed, and immediately took out a towel to help him wipe his hair, "Crazy, all crazy, wipe it clean and follow me back!"
Locke avoided Chama's hand this time, and looked at him indifferently, "General, tonight is your wedding night, you shouldn't be here."
Locke's face in front of him was blue and gray, his thin lips were as pale as paper, and only a pair of eyes were so painful that they were covered with bloodshot eyes.
Coupled with his resentful and alienated tone, the whole person looks like a ghost.
After knowing Locke for so many years, it was the first time that Chama saw him in such a mess, and he was immediately angry, annoyed and distressed.
He lost control and smashed the towel in his hand away, and said viciously, "You are so stupid, come back with me!"
"Go back? Where are you going? Should I stand in the corridor and listen to your newlyweds, or should I smile and congratulate you on your new wedding?"
Locke smiled mockingly, and resolutely walked out of the car, "General Chama, don't forget, tonight is your wedding night. You should stay in the wedding room and be close to the bride instead of hanging out with me in the rain." together."
"Bastard!" Chama, who was not good at talking, slammed his fist on the car door, and the clenched fist immediately oozes mottled blood.
However, these minor injuries couldn't withstand the tearing pain in Chama's heart, and they couldn't even cover the overwhelming pain in his heart.
Chama took deep breaths several times, and then barely suppressed the mania of wanting to kill, and shouted loudly at Locke, "You still have many years of old injuries on your body, don't get in the rain, come back with me quickly."
Locke continued to walk forward, shaking his hands without looking back, "It's just a bad life, it doesn't matter. As long as the general lives comfortably, that's fine."
Chama's appearance surprised Locke, and he really wanted to say goodbye to him kindly.
But the words that blurted out were still uncontrollably mean.
Yes, he was angry with Chama, angry that he had compromised like this, without even thinking about fighting for it!
Chama's face turned red in an instant, and he strode over and grabbed Locke's shoulders, pulled him over, pressed him hard against the car, and yelled hysterically, "What do you want me to do? What should I do? Okay? Tell me!"
At this time, Chama was extremely flustered, and he knew clearly that if Locke was allowed to leave like this, they would never see each other again in the future.
As soon as he thought of this possibility, his heart ached to the point of suffocation, and he was so frightened that he couldn't help himself!
No, this is not the ending he wanted!
Locke leaned on the car body, looked at Chama who was condescending, his cold eyes were silently covered with heat, "I also want to know what I want for you."
"Tell me, what should I do, tell me..." Chama's tone was full of pleading, never had he been so helpless as now.
The two stared at each other in the torrential rain, with thousands of words written in their eyes, so entangled that they couldn't be separated.