They were just three simple words, but when they came from Bright's mouth, they became so touching.
When Rose heard this, she felt moved, and tears came to her eyes, and then, like broken pearls, her
tears fell quietly, which set off her eyelids beautifully.
"What are you crying for, silly girl?" When Bright saw that she was crying, he lifted his finger to wipe the
tears from her face, "I want you to smile every day when you are with me, not to cry."
Rose threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly. "These are tears of happiness. Bright, you
know what? I was just as afraid of never seeing you again as you were. The doctor said if you couldn't
wake up in three days, it would be dangerous..."
"But I know that you will wake up. You have never let me down, so I believe that you will wake up
because you won't leave us... right?"
"Clever girl." Bright wrapped his arms around her, "I have such a beautiful wife, and a lovely girl... And
we're still expecting a son. How could I let you down?"
What son?
Rose stopped crying and looked at him with clear eyes.
Bright looked at her stupid look and then kissed her on the lips.
Rose grabbed his clothes with both hands, and Bright whispered, "Close your eyes."
Rose obediently shut her eyes and let him kiss her lips. Not until they were out of breath did he let her
go.
He passed his fingers over her lips, red and swollen from his kiss, and smiled like a child who had
stolen candy.
"You don't care about your health?" Rose knew what was on his mind.
"I would like to die in the hands of such a beauty like you." Bright answered.
"You flirt." Rose shot him a glance.
"If I am always a serious man, how could we have a daughter, and how could we have a son?" Bright
smiled more and more unbridled.
What was all this nonsense?
Rose didn't look at him and coughed, "I want to ask you something."
"What is it?" Bright showed that he was willing to answer any questions she asked.
"Weren't you abroad when I was kidnapped by Timothy? How did you know about it? How did you find
that place?" Rose was in despair. She thought she was going to die.
But at that desperate moment, Bright appeared.
Although she had been reading his name in the heart, that was the most instinctive reaction before
death. She wanted to see her most beloved before she died.
When she saw Bright, she really thought it was an illusion, but she did not expect that he really came to
save her. She was really surprised and shocked.
So, she wondered how he knew where she was.
"I was already on the plane back home that evening. When I arrived and turned on the phone, I
received a message from Sky, saying that you are in danger, so he asked me to save you." Bright
answered truthfully, "And Sky also called Bill."
"How did he know?" Rose was puzzled.
"He said it was Sophie's plan. He helped us this time." Bright held her hands. "Although Sky is my rival
in love, and I don't like him, I need to thank him for this."
Rose was silent.
At that moment, the door of Bright's room was pushed open. Bright and Rose looked up at the comer.
Francis was wheeled into the room by Stefan and Hallie.
Francis sat on the sofa, looked at Bright and said, "You've woken up?"
"Yes." Bright replied lightly, "I'm lucky this time, otherwise I'll have to lie in bed like my brother for many
years. Dad, you should be glad that your son is alive to stay with you."
"Bright, why say that about yourself?" Francis's thick brow furrowed, knowing that his son meant
something else.
"Dad, tell me what's purpose of coming here." Bright knew his father would find him.
"Zoe... Do you have to do this to Zoe?" Francis was helpless. He was trapped in between his wife's
daughter and his son. He was really in a dilemma, "She is just a spoiled girl who has not grown up. She
deserves to be punished, but not so much to let her die. If you drive her to the Sahara, how could she
stay alive?"
"Bright, Zoe is your Aunt's daughter, and she's also my daughter, your sister. How could you do this to
your family? Bright, please let Zoe go this time."
"Dad, I had let her go when she hurt Doris last time. This time she insulted my wife again. If I let her go
again, then I will not be a qualified husband and father. I can't show mercy to the person who hurt my
beloved ones again and again. That's not my style!"
"Since she wants to challenge my bottom line again and again, then she can only pay the huge price!"
"Don't say anything. I have made up my mind, and no one can change it. If you don't want me to be
your son, it's fine. You've never cared about me anyway."
"Nonsense!" Francis fumed, "I wouldn't have come from City J if I don't care about you. In fact, in dad's
heart you are my son and daughter. We are family. Why should we hurt each other?"
"My mother had only given birth to two children, me and my brother." Bright warned.
"Brother." Stefan felt sad. Had his venerable brother never acknowledged him as his younger brother?
Stefan took two steps forward, "Brother, even if you don't recognize me as your younger brother, you
are still my brother."
"I know that my sister has made mistakes again and again, and I know that we should not plead for
mercy for her, but she is always my sister, and I, as brother, also want to beg you for not driving my
sister away to that place. Could you please punish her in a different way?"
"Brother, I never asked you for anything... Brother, could you spare my sister?"
"Stefan, you are different from her." Bright lay down, pulled back the covers and closed his eyes. "I'm
tired and want to have a good rest."
He had never been a man easy to be persuaded to change his mind.
"Brother... Then you have a good rest. I hope you'll think about it." Stefan turned away, disappointed.
Francis got up, too, and Hallie grabbed his arm. They couldn't leave without a result.
She worried about Zoe, wondering where she was now.
If Francis couldn't deal with it, then who was going to stand for her?
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