Lucas Huo stood outside the corridor, pacing back and forth. Ren Fei came over from the side and handed him a glass of water. \"Don\'t worry, sir. Madam will be OK.\" He said this, and added, \"Mr. Shi will also be OK.\" Hearing Ren Fei refer to Oliver as Mr. Shi sent a shot pf pain through his chest. He took the water. As soon as he had taken his first sip, the door of the operating room behind him opened. Startled, his grip loosened and the cup slipped from his hand. Shards of glass flew everywhere. A shard bounced back to him and landed on his lips. \"I’m sorry, let me clean you up.\" Ren Fei nervously tried to tend to his wound but Lucas refused. Lucas Huo eagerly stood up and asked the doctor, “How is it?\" \"Sir, it is a successful operation. As long as we stick to the necessary medication regimen, Madam’s health will greatly improve.\" The doctor took off the mask and smiled confidently. \"I\'m not asking about Jon
Lucas stayed with him for two days. He even brought his work to Oliver’s room. He stayed there all the time, as if to guard him. Jonathan asked him why he did it. He would always answer, it was guilt. They had taken his kidney, so he had to compensate him somehow. In fact, they both knew it wasn’t just guilt, but also heartache. Even though it was impossible for him to feel comfortable here, these days, he felt at peace just sitting here. On the third night, Oliver woke up. When he saw him open his eyes, Lucas attentively got up. \"What would you like to eat?\" Looking at Lucas’s face, he was stunned and merely stared at him stupid. \"Would you like a drink?\" Lucas reached out and caressed his hand. Oliver stared at him. So now Lucas was doting on him as though they were newly married. It was as though he was just expected to forget that he had been publicly humiliated, and forced to donate an organ.
Oliver changed his clothes and got out of the room. He barely had any strength to walk. Breathing heavily, he held on to the wall for strength. \"Brother, it\'s really you!\" Oliver turned around. It was his brother, Liam. \"Brother, I missed you so much,\" his younger brother said as he hugged him. Oliver Shi looked down at his intact legs. “Your legs, they’re okay!” He still remembered the video he had seen at the airport. Liam’s legs really looked broken. \"They just showed you that video to scare you.\" Liam led him to a small storage room. “I will explain it to you later. The most important thing now is to hide you from those journalists.\" Although it was part of the hospital, it seemed to have been built separately. Oliver Shi looked around. Although the whole situation felt strange, his most pressing question was, what happened to Liam\'s leg. He took Liam\'s hand as soon as he got in. \"Now you can tell
Liam kept trying to call for help on his mobile phone, but now the signal was gone. They couldn’t even dial the emergency number. He handed over his cell phone to Oliver. \"Keep trying,\" he told his brother, and went to the door to try and smash it. Oliver looked at the mobile phone in the palm of his hand. \"You were gone for a day, and I broke Liam\'s leg.\" \"If you run again, believe it or not, I will kill him.\" Lucas had said this to him at the airport and now he looked at his brother, who was as tall as himself. His chest began to hurt. He began to cough from the smoke. There was blood on his spit. Lucas wasn’t only trying to kill him, he wanted to burn him and his brother alive! \"Oliver, you’re bleeding!\" Liam was now panicking. Oliver couldn’t even speak, he just continued to cough. Liam was crying. \"I think we’re going to die here.\" Oliver Shi held his hand and shook it gently, trying to c
Three days after the fire, Oliver woke up And promptly asked for his brother. Oliver wanted very badly to see Liam. Though he could hardly walk, he dragged himself out of bed and tried to leave his room. Despite his protests, Dr. Anthony Shen brought him back to his bed and would not allow him to leave. \"I tell you, it’s a miracle you even survived,” Dr. Anthony Shen said to him. To say that his chances of survival were very slim, would have been an understatement. His body had endured injury after injury, including losing his kidneys. He could have died easily from the smoke inhalation. Anthony sighed. He didn’t want to tell Oliver now, but he had to. \"Liam has been cremated. His ashed were placed in the Huo family ancestral mausoleum. Lucas himself handled the cremation.\" Oliver fell silent. Tears welled in his eyes. Then something occurred to him. \"Liam is the son of the Shi family, he should be in our Family mauso
Dr. Anthony Shen quietly listened to the Oliver’s words, and knew that it made sense. Oliver wasn’t normally a scheming sort of person, but he wasn’t stupid. Growing up together, Anthony knew Oliver had more of a laid-back, friendly personality than he did. Between the two of them, Oliver was the more kind-hearted one, but was brave enough to defend him whenever older students tried to bully him. Anthony looked up to him like a brother, and he knew him well enough that this wasn’t something that normally came out of his mouth. Anthony was supposed to be the more academically inclined between the two of them. While Oliver gravitated towards the arts, Anthony was more logical and inventive. However, he wasn’t surprised to find that Oliver has completely transformed into another person. Oliver had refused to eat or drink in his grief, but it seems that something inside him lit up and consumed him. These days, Lucas was in the news fo
Mr. Shi grabbed Oliver by the collar and slammed him against the wall. \"The nerve you have, saying his name! Using him to ask for my help! If Liam hadn’t asked me to save you, he would still be alive today.\" He usually did not cry, but the old man’s eyes were swollen. He put his hand around Oliver’s neck and tightened his grip. He continued. \"You’ve made it look like you died just to you can hide from your enemies! Did you kill him on purpose? Did you do this?” Oliver’s didn’t struggle. Finally, Mr. Shi released him. “I want to know what happened. Tell me the truth!” Oliver began to cough furiously. \"What\'s wrong with you?\" Mr. Shi looked at the blood on the ground, frowned. “They’ve taken my kidney and I’ve also lost a lot of blood. I will not live long even if you don\'t kill me.\" Oliver Shi struggled to get up from the ground. Anthony helped him back on the wheelchair. \"Dad, I know you hate me, but can
Jonathan Qiao stood before the bathroom sink and wiped the stains on his suit. The more he tried to get it off, the more obvious the stain was. \"Damn it!\" He cursed and threw his suit aside in frustration. He thought about asking the hotel for another suit that he could use temporarily. Just before he dialed reception, a man\'s voice rang behind him. \"Need some help, sir?\" Joe instinctively turned his head, and before he could see who it was, somebody had covered his mouth and nose with a towel. He struggled for a bit, then went limp. The man kicked him twice to make sure he had really fainted. When he was sure, he signaled for somebody to come out. One of the toilet stalls opened. A young man in a suit came out. His face was exactly like Jonathan Qiao\'s. \"Go in before Lucas gets suspicious.\" Dr. Anthony Shen said, as he kicked Jonathan Qiao again. \"I’ll deal with him.\" When Oliver nodded, he raised his feet and