Zhou Liying felt as if she was laying on a cloud. She felt as if her body was flying. She felt weightless, but at the same time, she felt as if her body was breaking apart. She was feeling weird pain.

 

She felt she was a statue. Her limbs were not moving. No part of her body was moving. She tried to move her hands, but in vain, move her limbs and again in vain. She felt as if she had come to a different world.

 

One second she was feeling cold and at another, she was feeling warm. She did not know what was happening to her.

 

The only good thing about her subconsciousness was the presence of a man who was placing wet wipes on her forehead from time to time, or who was feeding her medicine or liquid food. His warmth was also soothing to her and she liked it.

 

**

 

Mu Yuehan looked at Zhou Liying and a painful sigh left his lips. He was feeling a weird pain in his chest, pain for not being able to see her unconscious like this.

 

She was suffering from a bad flu. It was the effect of getting drenched in the rain, or maybe the effect of thinking a lot, or the effect of working nonstop without any break from the last few days, that was mental fatigue, the reason could be anything and that scared him.

 

He could not see her laying unconscious like this!

 

From the morning itself, he was sitting beside her and looking after her without any blinking. He had not moved from her side. He had not even taken any rest, even though his body too was aching.

 

He had called his servants to clean the house and prepare light food for Zhou Liying.

 

He wanted to prepare food for her by himself, but his heart was not ready to leave her side, so he decided to call the servants. He had given his cook strict instructions on what he was to prepare for her.

 

And then with much difficulty, as if she was a baby, he had fed her in her unconscious state.

 

He had ignored all the mobile phone calls which he was receiving from the morning. Even though it was Sunday today, still he was very busy. Like usual, he set aside all his work for her.

 

He had not even answered the call from his father, who usually called him on Sunday. He thought that talking with him would waste the time he could spend in taking care of Zhou Liying.

 

Zhou Liying too had received many calls on her mobile phone. He had answered none of them.

 

The screen of Mu Yuehan's mobile phone lit up again and he sighed. He knew who was calling him. He was sure it was Zhou Yonge. He released a breath from his mouth and decided to answer the call.

 

**

 

Zhou Yonge usually called Zhou Liying on Sunday evenings, to look after her and to get updated on the daily happenings in her life, because he knew she would be a little free on Sunday evening.

 

He was very caring toward her. He may miss to call Zhou BingBing, his daughter, but he always ensured to call her and have a healthy chat with her, no matter what!

 

He had always felt guilty toward her, from the time he had found her.

 

He loved his big brother, Zhou YingJie very much. They both were twins and Zhou YingJie was elder to him only by five minutes.

 

His elder brother was his ideal, his saviour, his best friend, his partner in crime, a father figure to him, his everything. He always looked up to his brother who was ready to do anything for him.

 

Even though they did not have any age gap, but still his brother spoiled him as if he was a little child. His every demand, his every wish was always fulfilled by his bother. He only needed to speak a word.

 

He did not remember the care of his father much because he was always busy extending the business but he remembered the love of his brother.

 

Like his daughter, he too never wished to join the family business. He wanted to become a movie star. His father was very much against this decision of his, but his brother was the one who supported him and pursued his father to let him be a star.

 

'Dad, I am here to look after business. Let Yonge do whatever he wants to do. I am sure; he will come back one day to me, in case I need his help.'

 

He still remembered the words of his brother; he pushed him toward his dream and took over the business, forgetting about his dream which was to become a painter.

 

No one could compare it with the painting skills of his brother. He was very talented in his art. He had won many national and international competitions by the age of twelve. Many renowned painters of that time had praised him, but he gave up his dream of being a painter for him.

 

He could never forget this sacrifice of his brother. He would also never forget about the sacrifice of his brother, the sacrifice which he gave with his life.

 

He had always blamed himself and would always blame himself in future for the death of his brother.

 

Now he wanted to repent for his crimes by looking after the daughter of his brother. He would do anything for Zhou Liying, just the way his brother had done everything for him.

 

The reason he prepared Zhou Liying for this business was somewhere that he believed that this business belonged to his brother and after his brother, to his daughter. He had always felt that he was only looking after this business as a caretaker. He had happily handed over this business to his brother's family after her return.

 

Now the only motto of his life was to see Zhou Liying getting settled in her life, and for her to stay safe forever.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like