Come on Daddy!

Bright sat there and gazed at Marley for a long time, until the sky was dark.

When he stared at Marley's pale face, he slowly spoke, "Marley, what should I do?"

"After she gave you up to get married with Dad, you did not say a word about the relationship and the harm she caused you. So, it could be seen she is very important in your heart. You didn't want to hurt her, so you hurt yourself, did you?" Bright and Marley were very close and he knew what Marley was thinking.

"But I'm not willing to let her live in peace, even without any apology. If she had regret, she should have visited you more often over the years. Then I wouldn't be so eager to unmask her. Marley, you can't bear to hurt her. But how much does she care about you?"

"Marley, if I do something bad to her, you won't blame me, will you?" Bright smiled bitterly, "Even if you want to blame me, you have to wake up and get up from this bed! Otherwise you won't know even if I kill her."

Bright left the hospital in the night and ran home after muttering to himself.

It was almost twelve o'clock at night when he arrived home.

Bright changed his shoes at the door and came in, seeing Rose wearing a pink and purple silk nightgown with the laces of her jacket tied in a bow.

"Good evening."

"You still up?"

"I told you I can't sleep well without you." Rose walked over in cotton slippers.

Bright looked at the woman walking toward him and opened his arms to embrace her. His jacket was a little cold and made Rose feel cold.

But she didn't move, just let Bright hold her tightly and bury his head in her neck.

She lifted her hand from behind him and clasped his shoulder, "Have you eaten?"

"Not hungry." He didn't have an appetite.

tried to let go of him, but was held

different

see Marley today."

know each other?" Rose asked in a soft

hoarse, "She had an affair

truth? Marley was hurt because of love

father and brother, and even became the model of

gently stroked his back, "Marley

before he could calm down. This was also

front of the people he trusted most, would he relax and

helped him towards the living room, "If you're tired,

of noodles." Although Bright was picky, he

make the noodles you like." Rose was beaming with joy, because Bright was willing to

her cheeks when he

kitchen, while Bright took off his jacket, leaned on the back of the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and took a nap. Maybe

noodles and

opened his eyes when he heard the

"Is it ready?"

put the bowl down, "I'll get you a

golden fried egg and red tomatoes, and the bright green scallions on it,

and posted it on his social media

chopsticks and a small

few sips of the soup, which was sweet and sour and delicious, warmed his empty

He was

up and just admired him as he finished the

shower and come to keep

you." Rose sat cross-legged in the couch, then